Let the black beast crystal nucleus in the fierce Eagle face beast benefit her poor little white squirrel!

The tree's eyes are shining, and the light is passing by.

A mysterious force absorbed in the hand, instantly sucks the unexpected Eagle face Xuan beast in the thunder shield to his feet.

"Ow!" The fierce animal on the eagle's face roared, just wanted to lift its wings and clap it.

The little monk who has been silently pinching the Buddha's fingerprint, with his eyes out of his hands and hands out of his hands quickly, threw a golden "Zhuo" character on the forehead of the eagle faced beast who is trying to be fierce.

With a loud bang, the poor Eagle faced beast fell on the ground alive.

Qingluan flies up in a hurry, but can't help but say that he has made up two swords for the eagle faced beast.

"Leave its head." The tree reminded him a little anxiously. Qingluan stopped his hand and brought up the eagle faced beast with only one breath left.

The face of the tree is expressionless, and the dagger in his hand flashes slightly, which directly cuts off the big head of the eagle faced beast and cuts out a red crystal core.

The crystal core of the Xuan beast is more ruddy and excellent than any crystal core she saw before. It shines like a ruby in her hands.

The darker the crystal nucleus is, the higher the grade of the Xuan beast is. This crystal nucleus is enough to reach a hundred ordinary ten level Xuan beast crystal nuclei.

The arbor is in a slightly better mood, and directly brings the crystal core of the xuanshou into the inner world.

But the old way, still in the thunderguard, was furious and furious. He watched his own Xuan beast, and his mind was dissected by life to take out the crystal nucleus.

I can't get out of the mineguard to react.

His beast is dead!

When the beast dies, it will eat its master back. This time, it hurts the old way

He was anxious, angry and resentful. An old blood gushed out in a flash, and his face was as white as gold paper.

"Ah!" Lao Dao roared.

He didn't think of it at all. He just solved a small village girl himself, but he was in such a big trouble.

Is it that he despises the enemy or that the opponent grows too strong?

The evil beast claw on the chest of the old Taoist priest scratched the translucent cover desperately, trying to tear open the thunder cover and let himself out.

Unexpectedly, the arbor injected a mysterious force into the thunder shield.

at the same time, she has transferred the mysterious force from three branches to direct injection.

All of a sudden, the whole small spiritual region is filled with lightning interwoven light, and there is no room for people to fight back.

The thunder light in the field is in the shape of a well and cuts straight to the old road.

Really cut!

Lao Dao saw that a piece of bone and flesh on his shoulder had been cut clean by Lei Guang. He dared not be careless again.

Use the spirit armor to protect the heart and chest, and then fill the whole body with Xuanli, and shout loudly!

The blue Taoist robes were blown up by a mysterious force, forming a barrier to resist the intermingled thunder light in the small spiritual realm.

But he was hurt because of the regurgitation of the beast.

At this time, a lot of Xuanli is expended to resist the thunder light. It can't resist for a while.

In the long run, he will definitely be killed by this thunder.

So he was in a hurry, and the whole man was very embarrassed. He stepped up the action of sharp claws on his chest, and severely scratched and patted the thunder shield.

But is the artifact so destructive?

If it is destroyed within a few times, it will not be called a spirit artifact.

"Cough, cough!" The old Taoist described it as extremely awkward. A mouthful of blood foam came out of his mouth.