The soft and warm light of the night pearl suddenly lights up the dark sand scorpion ocean below.

Also let a group of people in black who are fighting with the sand scorpions with all their hands and feet, reach out and slightly twist to look at the past.

I saw the little girl standing in the air, standing in the middle of the farmyard. Her face was as cold as usual. A pair of bright apricot eyes looked sharp and bright in the night.

One of them couldn't help roaring at the tree, "you knew that this place was set a trap, you deliberately..."

A cane whip slipped to the man in black and slapped it on his face.

The man managed to stabilize his figure, cut several sand scorpions around him, and tried to jump up in the air again.

Damn it!

It's a controlled feeling again.

The whole body is heavy and heavy, as if it is controlled by people endlessly, so it can't float at all.

You want to float in the air at will in the defensive wall laid by Mo Lian and Chen? Oh, it's so naive.

After the failure in the air, the man gasped loudly. He snapped at his opponents in black, "don't panic, gather, gather..."

In the middle of his voice, when he looked back, his face suddenly twisted.

I saw that there was no one around. Except for the black scorpion, which came from the sky under the feet, there were half ghosts.

All of them are in the black Scorpio group!

Looking at the scorpion spreading under his feet, the man closed his eyes and suddenly felt that the situation was over.

The long sword fell into the black scorpion group with a snap. His whole man expanded in seconds and rushed towards the direction of the tree with a terrible speed.

Even if you die, you have to drag a cushion.

The arbor stared at the man in front of him with cold eyes and a hint of sarcasm on his lips.

"How dare a mantis brag with the sun and the moon when he is a chariot?" The little face dropped a word coldly. Suddenly, he drew out the thunder sword in the abyss of knowledge. The sword cut through the sky, and the thunder quickly split in the direction of the man.

There seems to be a tear in the void. The air here twists slightly.

The sky is broken and the night is lonely. The man who is oppressed by the second form of the nine sky thunder sword formula, the thousand thunder phantom, looks at the sky with the black cloud on top in horror.

Seeing the thousands of lightning lights turn into sword shadows, with the force of lightning, dive down from the sky.

The rumble was poured on the unlucky egg.

Before he succeeded in self explosion, the whole man was crushed to pieces by the mirage of thousand thunder.

The whole man was scattered in the sky.

The tree looked at everything in front of him coldly, looked down at the long sword lingering in his hand, slowly turned around and looked at the only three archers left on the roof.

The latter had already been frightened out of his wits.

After listening to the jingling, all three of them surrendered with white faces.

At the same time, countless popping birds have come to them and surrounded them.

The three archers looked at the tree in horror as if they were messengers returning from hell.

In a quarter of an hour, there are only three of the five hundred elite disciples of qingtianmen.

What a terrible fighting power it is!

Master I totally underestimated the girl in front of me.

It's amazing that she has tamed so many poisonous insects and poisons.

In today's situation, there is no escape.

They seem to have no choice but to surrender honestly.