Chapter 1190

"No It doesn't matter... " Lu Chuan answers nervously.

Long Heng's bloodless face became a blush, especially when he saw the jeering eyes of the people around him, he was infuriated.

However, he did not dare to show it in front of Feng Yixiu, so he could only plan in his heart.

Lu Chuan, wait for me. After the wind is gone, you can eat your fruit. If I can't kill you, I won't be a dragon!

Besides, the wind also cultivates. Regardless of what kind of Shura king you are, as long as you return to China, I have 100 ways to kill you!

Feng Yixiu looks at long Heng's frown, and the magic Scripture does not wind automatically. Two purple and gold magic cards float out, which are the "ten thousand poisonous spider king - ten thousand poisons".

In the palm of the black thorn queen, a gorgeous flower of ten thousand poisons was opened, and a kind of ten thousand poisons emitting purple flame flew slowly to Longheng.

Long Heng is struggling with his body when he sees this strange variety of poisons. Although he doesn't know what it is, he knows it must be a deadly thing.

However, he could not escape from the palm of the hand of Feng Yixiu. No matter how he struggled, he could not avoid the seed of ten thousand poisons entering his body and disappeared completely.

However, all this progress is very slow. If long Heng can resist, he will certainly not be able to successfully let the seed of ten thousand poisons enter his body. However, long Heng is unable to move and can not resist at all. He can only watch this happen.

After the wind has finished all this, he slowly pulls out the chaos magic sword, and the flame vine slowly releases it.

Long Chen covers the bleeding wound on his palm. He looks at the wind with fear and says: "you What have you done to me? "

The wind also does not explain, black thorn queen once again flew out of the palm of a million poison species, this time the direction of the drift is a towering tree not far away.

The seed of ten thousand poisons slowly fell into the tree, but nothing unusual happened.

"Pa!"

When everyone was confused, Feng Yixiu gently played a ring finger, and a strange purple flame suddenly appeared.

However, in the blink of an eye, the purple flame immediately began to spread out, and the whole tree was completely engulfed by the burning poisonous flame.

In less than a minute, the towering trees were burned into a pile of ashes, and the land within 100 meters was turned into lavender, and all the plants within the scope withered to death.

"Gulu..."

When long Heng saw this scene, he couldn't help but stir his throat. The big beads of sweat covered his forehead.

How could he have never thought that a seemingly insignificant purple seed could have such terrible power, and that purple flame was definitely not an ordinary flame, but a poisonous flame!

"If I don't see this brother Luchuan when I come here next time, I don't care if you do it or not, that big tree will be your end. Do you understand?" Feng Yixiu looks at long Heng coldly, as if he is looking at a corpse.

As he nodded his head, he nodded I see. "

Now his life is just between the thought of wind and cultivation. If Feng Yixiu is willing to do so, he can easily be deprived of his life even if he is far away.

Just as everyone felt that things had completely calmed down, a strong breath of shivering was approaching rapidly.

The strength of this breath made Feng Yixiu feel irresistible. He was also a person who had seen the world. But when he felt the breath approaching, he became a little frightened.

Wind also repair eyebrows tight frown, slowly raised his head to look for this strong breath, and then found a line of seven people are fast approaching towards their own side.

Each of them reached the realm of war spirit emperor. Although they did not release the terrible spiritual pressure, the invisible pressure was already very terrible.

The visual effect of the team composed of seven different forms of extreme fighting spirits is incomparably shocking. The whole sky is rendered colorful, and the warspirit emperors who control these spirits are solemn and solemn.

"Seven Seven marshals... " When long Heng saw the seven people coming from the sky, his voice became trembling.

"This is the seven marshals?" Feng Yixiu was also subdued. Looking up at the approaching seven extreme bodies and spirits, his heart began to beat faster and faster.

This was the first time that he had seen the seven marshals. As for central China Marshal Luo Xingyun, he had never really seen it. However, he did not expect to see the scene of the seven marshals arriving this time.

Most of the onlookers around had never seen the real marshal, and they were all shocked when they heard the words of long Heng.

Then in the eyes of the seven people in the sky, there is a sense of respect, only to see them respectfully toward the sky line eye salute, body standing straight.

"What is it that makes the seven marshals arrive at the same time? Is it difficult for us to see the master Warcraft Longheng is also a fog waterway.Generally, the seven marshals are in their respective areas. If it is not very important, they will not go out together.

Just when Feng Yixiu thought they were just passing by, the seven marshals began to decelerate when they were close to their side, and the flying altitude gradually began to drop.

Long Heng almost didn't get scared to death when he saw this scene. He thought that he was just a little arrogant and arrogant. He didn't disturb the seven marshals

Feng Yixiu frowned as he watched the seven gradually falling Jiji fighting spirits. He was also a little confused. This should not be for him!

The strength of the seven marshals landing is unbearable. Although they have been restrained enough, the pressure brought by them is still very terrible.

When the spirit of the research polar body is landing, there will be a hurricane. What's more, the arrival of the seven spirit of the research polar body almost sets off a typhoon.

The terrible wind pressure lifted all the onlookers on the ground to a distance of tens of meters. In front of the strong wind pressure, the seriously injured Longheng had to bend his body to stabilize the center of gravity, which was obviously a little embarrassed.

Only fengyixiu is still upright and upright. The illusions of King Shura behind him are bright and dark, and his heavy body is not a problem against this degree of wind.

Standing on top of their respective fighting spirits, the seven men did not rush down, but were staring at fengyixiu with burning eyes.

The eyes of the other seven slowly looked at the man in Xuanyi who was in the middle, as if waiting for him to break the deadlock.