Layers of purple clothes emerged in Chineydy’s eyes, becoming more and more rich.

As long as we have three more breaths, the overall situation will be completely settled.
However, things didn’t work out.
A silver Se Youlong is suspended in the air, trampling on the mysterious site, tearing the void, and seizing Cang Yue. It seems to be light and comfortable, but it is extremely overbearing. In the past, the skeleton army, which had extraordinary strength and could be defeated by one hundred enemies, seems to have turned into withered grass and rotten wood, and it is all broken and lost.
Cut through thorns and thorns, destroy the decay!
The fire of the soul, which originally belonged to the skeleton warrior and is now out of bondage, floats in the sky, emitting a smell of sulfur belonging to the devil, but it is particularly gorgeous and wonderful.
"Silver dragon play empty! This is the first person in the Inner Gate of Hehuan Valley, Shangguan Yue’s signature magic weapon, silver moon Sword! "
The title of silver moon Sword is too big. Although everyone is weak, you can see its origin at a glance.
Albizia Valley is a magic Sect, and the Qing Xuanmen is a fairy road. The two are incompatible. In the eyes of the disciples of the magic Sect, they are naked and living contributions. Even if Shangguan Yue is rich, he will not let go easily.
It doesn’t matter. Is there a big difference between being killed by Shangguan Yue or being transformed into an underground demon?
But when a familiar voice came from Yinlong, everyone was filled with tears and almost stopped.
There are some purposes to write about Chineydy’s changes. If the protagonist is shocked by a tiger’s body in the future, it will be less scientific to accept him as a younger brother. I will try my best to write better and more reasonably, and please vote for some recommended votes. )
PS: Thanks to the crazy bug, unable to answer, and the reward of winter snowstorm! Thank you for your recommended votes! Today, Ri is still even!

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Chapter one hundred and nineteen A sword to pieces
Chapter one hundred and nineteen
"Those who dare to touch me, just use your souls to atone and be buried."
A handsome young man stepped on the fairy sword and silver dragon floating in the air, and the voice just fell. The proud silver dragon dancing in the air was as obedient as a puppy instructed by its owner, and immediately bent down and rushed down.
Endless wind pressure gathered together, forming clouds of viscous liquid. At a great distance, some skeleton soldiers were pressed to the ground, unable to move.
"What is this magic weapon? How horrible! It’s worse than Soma’s five-nine-deep dragon’s breath. This is definitely not a silver moon sword. Where can there be such a powerful weapon? Is this a treasure? "
See silver se dragon pop-up sharp claws dashed to himself, every part of the whole body is like a hidden endless blade sword mans, skull Lord Yingzhi subconsciously tilting his head and looked at Soma, only to find that the other party is trying to seal and transform Chineydy, and there is no room for it.
His little affectations just ushered in the worldly newspaper, and the fire of the soul in Yingzhi’s eyes jumped endlessly, cursing Soma for not knowing the big picture.
The enemy in front of us is so tough! If it dies, who will help Soma to resist one or two?
With this in mind, Yingzhi completely forgot the fact that he had blinded himself and betrayed his teammates before.
As a result, he can barely lift his breath, unite the remaining mana, and form a rough and huge Y and N evil spirit mana shield, which can withstand the eyes, hoping to unload some impact, so as not to be killed by one blow.
After all, Chen Shaobai’s mana fluctuation is too tough, although it feels like only one thousand and twenty-four, but in terms of quality, it is much better than Yingzhi’s mana that relies on shortcuts!
The silver Se light dragon and the black Se shield blended together, and there was no shocking explosion as Yingzhi imagined. Faner was quiet and lonely to the extreme, and did not make any noise.
The sharp contrast makes Yingzhi, who has secretly gathered the fire of the soul, almost vomit blood.
But the next moment, he will never spit out any form of substance.
Silver moon sword of light dragon suddenly emerged a piece of green brilliance, quickly condensed into a green Se clouds, body shape as if there is a real virtual, directly from the black Se mana shield slip, into thousands of time across the earth.
Like the moonlight shining on the lake, although it is brilliant and beautiful, it has never left any trace.
All return to absolute being, and then look at the field, the skeleton leader has also disappeared.
Under the moon from the sky, the grey Se flame in the hands of teenagers fills the air and jumps, suppressing and concentrating a colorful ball of light intensely.
"Don’t say you this abrasive to the devil, even quenching gas shakotan coast of the Lord, and only one over ten chance of rebirth, do you still want to escape the soul, reincarnation? What a joke! "
With a chuckle, the teenager pressed his hand on his shoulder, and the colorful ball of light disappeared completely. Everyone looked for it and saw a fat little white fox who was sleeping soundly with a burp.
Originally fierce, the existence of the first peak of self-cultivation, the commander of the skeleton army, was actually smashed by a sword and took the soul!
Newcomers, what is the strength?
They looked at each other with great eyes, and finally dared to overlap the existence of the young face and memory.
"colonel!" This is the men and women of the Sword Edge Group.