Chapter One Hundred and Seven: The Madman Grabs the Ink Spirit

It seems that there is at least a hundred miles of flying away, Xiao Zhi is not flying in the air, waiting for the three ugly monks, sure enough, after a few breaths, the three monks see that Xiao Zhi is no longer flying in front of him!

The demeanor is biased, and the extraordinary Xiao Zhi is in stark contrast to the three ugly eight monsters, and he said, "I said three ugly eight monster Taoist friends, today next year is the day of the sacrifice, rest assured that after solving the few of you, I will let him go to you hahaha!

After that, a water spirit spirit spell was frozen for thousands of miles, and it was played, followed by Dao spirit power like a few people greeting!

"It's good! A few people are the most taboo for others to say that they are ugly, this time to see Xiao Zhi's move, the boss took the brunt of a move to resist the flame for nine days, poof! As soon as he touched it, he found that his chest was hit, and the aura was rolling, very uncomfortable, the second and third children saw this and hurriedly put their hands to resist the boss's heart, and got the help of the two brothers, this trick was barely accepted! Poof, one by one, the three of them only have the power to parry and have no power to fight back, secretly frightened, the other party seems to be squandered as if the spiritual power is not exhausted, and the three of them may not be able to support it for long! In fact, Xiao Zhi just wants to test his own exercises and spiritual power consumption, and now it seems that under the special circumstances of one person's strength, it is no problem to be invincible during the foundation building period, and at this moment, the battle system is about a quarter of an hour, and the spiritual power has almost not gone down. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At this time, his skill attack was just a little weaker, and he saw the three of them jump away from the place at the same time, and the eagle hooked his nose and said: Forming a formation, three flying swords, light red, black, soaring into the sky, rotating above the heads of the three monks, the three of them pinched the law, and said in unison: "Heaven and Dao are one, the three swords are one, the heart and mind are one, and the immortals and souls are punished, and then, the three of them bit off their middle fingers and each drop of essence blood fell like a divine sword, and the sword rose high, faintly falling out of the moon shadow light sword, looking at the three ordinary flying swords by these people, they became the best spiritual weapons in a blink of an eye." Fortunately, Lao Tzu also has the best flying sword!

The Blood Shadow Divine Sword was assembled in an instant, and with an incomparable killing like Xiao Zhi slashed down, the sword light and blood shadow drove dozens of zhang of power to envelop Xiao Zhi! This is if the general monk's divine sense is suppressed, he can only move in place, but Xiao Zhi didn't move, it's not that he can't move, he just wants to feel the power of this move, and when he is about to get in front of him, Xiao Zhi injects a pure spiritual power into the Ink Spirit Sword, with the phantom of the ink Jiao's single horn, the best Ink Spirit Sword is on the sword end of the Blood Shadow Divine Sword, exploding! Explosion, the two spirit swords collided and the explosion was deafening, and in the end, the Blood Shadow Divine Sword pseudo-best spirit sword still couldn't withstand the power of the real best spirit sword, and it was torn apart and disappeared!

"Ahh

Just as the Mo Ling Sword continued to slash at a few people, a big hand of light and shadow appeared out of thin air in the sky, scooped up Mo Ling, and disappeared, "Haha! This face is good, I just gave it to the apprentice, you go ahead and I'm leaving!"

An old man who was poorly dressed and garbage was sloppy took the Mo Ling Sword, left a word, and disappeared in a blink of an eye!

Xiao Zhi felt that Mo Ling had lost contact with him, spit out a mouthful of blood, wiped it, and cursed secretly, where did the madman come from. ”

"Haha, you don't have a spirit weapon this time, see how you win us"...

"Fuck you, Lao Tzu shouldn't be with you, the golden spiritual power rotates, even if there is no sword, which speed is also teleported, turn the palm into a knife and directly take two head perch, the third child took out the spirit sword and stabbed it on Xiao Zhi's heart, squeak! Pack up the spoils of war, Xiao Zhi steps on the sword and turns!

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