"Hum ji let’s fight for so many years today, I can finally kill you. Your injury is heavier than mine. When I kill you, I’ll kill this little girl. Then I can live happily ever after! Ha ha! ! ！” Laugh in the face of fame
A famous man laughed and reached out with a wave of his hand, and the clouds of heaven and earth changed color, stirring up the virtual shadow of a giant sword behind him.
Ji looked dignified and said to Haikui, "I’ll send you to my house first, and then I’ll let you out when I get the name!" "
Can Haikui say no?
Can’t!
"I’m still nostalgic for the old days. Friendship has never really killed you. Since you want to kill me now, I won’t let you feel better!" Ji gnashed her teeth and said
Behind him, the huge shadow of the soul slowly unfolds, and the evil wind bursts from the soul, and several ferocious faces emerge.
Holding a list and holding a sword with a flick of his hand, the virtual shadow of the giant sword followed him. It was also a sword to cut the name. The sword in his hand gave off a golden light as Ji, and the virtual shadow of the giant sword behind him also gave off a gray sword shadow toward the soul.
Boom a loud bang, punch Ji in Jianmang’s body, a piece of black armor appears in his hand, and then gradually the black armor spreads and covers the whole body, suddenly changing from a dissolute to a black armor god of war!
The famous sword fell without hurting Ji’s face. "How can you summon the black armor when you are hurt more than me?"
"Hey, hey, aren’t you able to summon your white armor? I have to thank you. If you hadn’t let me recognize the little main spell power, I would have recovered half of it. Now I must have lost again!"
A famous looking at Ji whispered, "So that’s it!"
Haikui waited in the dark. I didn’t expect that before such a dramatic change, Ji helped him play the game. Now Ji helped him play the game. It’s a fucking turning point.
In the dark, thick evil winds hit Haikui, but when you look intently, you can count the souls. Those souls are filled with black fog, their expressions are filled with terror, and their grievances are so heavy that they can make a fairy magic weapon refine the soul. Haikui Xiu knows that I’m afraid any one of these souls can chew him without residue.
Haikui stood still, and when the evil wind around him was blowing him stiff, his body rose and he was caught by people, and then the picture outside was very dramatic
A famous sword was inserted into a stone tablet, and two tall men in armor guarded him, while Ji turned pale and looked at Haikui. "I won him once after a miserable victory!" Ha ha ha! "
But Haikui listened, and his smile was a little bleak.
Silent way, "I’ll help you refine him later!"
Ji took a long sword, and it was also a method of transportation, which portrayed a blood flow into the meat in a name.
Looking at the same essence, there is a shortage of flesh and blood. * * Haikui felt a funny feeling in his heart. I didn’t expect the snipe and clam to compete for the advantage of him as a fisherman.
This is not a bargain! They fought with the magic weapon of the two immortals, and finally let him benefit from a distracted period. However, it should be said that it is destiny takes a hand who made him from Qing Di!
This should be the last one. After this estimate, he will be able to leave here. Haikui is a little sigh and doesn’t know that his parents are reluctant to ask him.
"Your blood!" Ji’s drink interrupted Haikui’s thoughts. Haikui hurriedly slapped himself on the chest and spat out blood.
It’s amazing enough to beat yourself and vomit blood.
Haikui’s blood flowed all over the famous rune, and he never said a word. He stared at Ji desperately, knowing that he could not escape the fate of being refined.
Ji’s hands also danced with red flames and then refined the runes and Haikui’s blood.
Haikui flew to the mainland when Ji Refining was famous, and the stone tablets made him curious to know what the noodles were!
In a piece of gaoshibei Haikui, which is more than ten feet, there is a burst of dizziness, which is as dense as seeing a stone tablet in the former palace. He can’t read the words so he can go to a stone tablet.
This stone tablet is less than ten feet high, about seven feet higher than him. Just straighten your arm and you can reach the top of the stone tablet. There is no text on this stone tablet. There is a herringbone pattern reaching out to the side, and ripples appear on the side of the herringbone pattern, which is vivid.
Haikui stretched out his hand to touch the concave-convex ripples. Suddenly, his body trembled and he felt a force pouring into his body. Then a pattern suddenly appeared in his mind. A man stretched out his hand and went to heaven and earth. The ripples appeared and destroyed everything in heaven and earth.
Haikui suddenly opened his eyes. What spell is this?
But the man never said a word and left a figure in Haikui’s mind and disappeared.
In his magic, Haikui can see the surface three points. He tried to control the explosion of the real element through the body, which can achieve the diffusion effect, but the power is too different from the picture just shown in his mind
He pondered for a moment and thought it would be nice if Lingyan were around, and he could ask them that they must have seen Qing Di release spells.
Haikui guessed that the person who just appeared in his mind was Qing Di.
Because it looks handsome, extraordinary and ethereal, it feels like a generation of kings with domineering.
Haikui couldn’t figure it out, so he went to look at the stone tablet. Most of the stone tablets were painted with illegible words, and a few were painted. He mainly looked at paintings.
Now he is holding a humanoid pattern in a stone tablet in front of gaoshibei with a height of three feet for a month and a half in his left hand and a month and a half in his right hand.
Haikui knows his way around and reaches out to touch those two and a half months, and a force rushes into his mind, and a picture appears. The man still can’t see his face clearly. One hand holds a black half-moon flowing gas, and the other hand holds a white half-moon flowing gas. He blends the left and right hands with each other, and the gas rotates like a hexagram Tai Chi, and the pattern is displayed in front of Haikui. Everything in heaven and earth is shrouded in that hexagram, and he wants it to be born and want it to die.
The picture finally disappeared. Heikki withdrew his hand. What kind of spell is this?
When Haikui was going to see a stone tablet, if he felt something, he looked up and saw that the famous man was shaking badly, and a layer of white armor slowly emerged. He pressed a red flame into his eyebrows and then withdrew his palm.
Refining is complete!
Chapter 472 came out.
Haikui couldn’t get a word in. Once again, the powerful immortal was raging in the forest. For him, a modern person or a real person, it would be wiped out if he was not careful!
