v2 Chapter 87： Palm

Chapter 87—The palm of your hand

Sting...

I saw the huge black rock in front, and suddenly there were cracks on the surface, from shallow to deep, and the gravel fell down.

In the meantime, the yin was so strong that a black light was spurted out of the rock, and Lin Xuan wanted to pick up the elixir.

The teenager's face then gloomy.

The sound of roaring is more and more fierce.

Some people screamed before death, there were horror of the beast, and all sorts of weird voices were entangled together, which was horrifying.

The sky has also become very dim, the dark fog has escaped from the rocks, the ghosts in the fog are heavy, and the terrible suffocating is crazy.

Even the grievances in the hundred souls are far worse than this. What kind of ghosts are this, Lin Xuan’s face reveals a solemn solemnity. The original thought that it is the demon beast to protect the heaven and earth elixir, but it is a ghost and evil spirit.

Such a heavy grievance, I do not know how many self-cultivators have fallen in this place.

Lin Xuan once read the legend about this situation from the book.

Heaven and Earth Essence has always been vying for monks and monsters, because after being taken by people or monsters, it is good for the improvement of cultivation.

For the sake of the heavens and the earth to kill the fallen comprehension, some re-enter the reincarnation, and some because of the grievances, the soul will stay here, thousands of years later, cultivation becomes a devil, then guard the spirit grass here, they can not get And don't let others pick it up.

The same is true of the Wicked Beast.

At this moment, the ghosts that fly out of the thick fog are the monks and monsters that have fallen here for thousands of years.

Roar!

The fierce yin wind, Lin Xuan's mouth showed a bitter smile, there seems to be no way to take it. If you want to pick the elixir, you must first remove the ghosts in front of you.

Lin Xuan took out a character from his arms, driven by the power, and the symbol burned up. Two big gold characters appeared in the air - breaking the evil!

This symbol is an auxiliary nature, but it is useful for ghosts and ghosts.

The golden light flashed, and the two demon souls who rushed to the front screamed and disappeared.

However, Lin Xuan is not easy. This is just the weakest of the two ghosts. The evil spirits only drive a little fog.

Those ghosts fluttered around, and from time to time they screamed and swooped up. Lin Xuan had already sacrificed Feijian. Although the ghosts were inferior and invisible, the flying swords with spiritual power could still annihilate them easily.

......

At the same time, the killing in Xiyueyu is nearing the end. Most of the monks who have entered here have been killed by Huo Lingmen. Only a few mana is deep, and the mind is alert and remains in the world.

"Haha, little girl, you are dead, don't offer the autumn water sword, and then do the uncle's double-decoration furnace, I will let you live a path."

The mad laughter of the martial arts, the eyes of the eyes of the unscrupulous eyes, looked at the girl's good body, this Qin Zhen really does not have the reputation of the fairy in the cloud, looks really good.

In the sky, a blue light, a golden awn, flying up and down, chasing...

After listening to the other party's words, Qin Hao's beautiful face reveals a trace of shame, hateful, and the comprehension of the foundation period is actually shameless to this point.

But when she heard the words of the double-decker, she also had a fear in her heart. If she was caught by the other party, she could not survive, and she could not survive.

Originally thought that the transfer character can be successfully escaped, I did not expect the other party is good at tracking the art, such as the bones of the bones, how can you not get rid of it.

In the end, it is inevitable that Qin Qin is quite proud of his own strength, but the shameless guy is the master of the foundation period...

Xiang Wu did not kill the killer, but manipulated the golden silk ring sword and the Qin dynasty. His intention was very clear. After the other party’s spiritual power was consumed, the oysters were caught.

With Qin Bing's ice and snow cleverness, the other party's intentions, how can it be unclear, the more you drag on the more negative for yourself, it seems that you have to use the magic weapon at the end of the final pressure box.

Qin Lan took out a small blue bead from the storage ring, which was only as big as the longan. From the surface, it did not look at it.

"Haha, little girl, you can bind it!"

Jinsi big ring knives swayed the autumn water sword, stabbed down to the Qin dynasty, in the air, hit a law with the martial arts, a few beams of yellow light shot on the knife, mouth spit the truth: "formation."

Suddenly, the golden light of the instrument was distorted and transformed into a shape of a unicorn.

This ability to change the shape of the spirit is only carried out by the monks who built the foundation. In a short period of time, the power of the spirit can be increased by two to three percent.

However, Qin Hao’s face was not afraid. She even removed the shield. The blue beads were held in the left hand, and the whole body’s spiritual power surged.

Her strange move made the martial arts a bit, but did not care too much. This gimmick has no more means than a smart period, and it is impossible to pose a threat to itself.

I thought that I could get the best swords and the beautiful double-drilled furnace. The face of Xiangwu was full of excitement.

In the blink of an eye, the golden giant python has already reached the girl.

At this time, Qin Lan threw the beads away.

A beautiful blue light, shaking people can not open their eyes, in the blue light, the stunned blast of countless lightning, feeling the terrible spiritual fluctuations, the ease of the face of the face disappeared, replaced by the face of horror .

"This... this spell."

He is familiar with the spells in front of him. He is one of the high-level spells that can be used by the monks above the foundation.

The problem is that this spiritual fluctuation is too horrible. It is impossible to talk with the movements when you display it. Is it possible to have such a palm of your hand? Is it the monk of the Condensed Period?

A blue electric mantra swept over, and the golden giant cockroach that was just now was stunned and flew out. It trembled and fell from the sky, showing the prototype of the golden wire ring knife.

Just a suspicion just now, now it is certain to Wu, the blue beads, the seal must be the palm of the conglomerate.