The golden cicada sheds its shell and can travel through space over long distances, invisible and shadowless. For a certain period of time after shedding the shell, it is not only invisible, but also can avoid the detection of divine sense. Of course, the price is miserable, and it is extremely weak. If it is counterattacked, the cultivation may be lowered by one level.

The place where Yuwen Daoist is hiding, far away from the battlefield. But he didn't dare to take it lightly at all, and although he muttered in his heart, he still maintained the effectiveness of the secret method. He could only wait, wait for the Void Lock Method to be lifted, he didn't believe that this kind of advanced method could last for a long time.

Escape this catastrophe, pay a price, and take a hitchhiker home! Although you are careful, it will not affect Yuwen Taoist Master and imagine a better future. Most of the harvest is on you, and when you get home, buy a few stunning stoves and enjoy them. Then make the cultivation to the next level, and raise your eyebrows in the family. Those who ignored me in the past, I want to make you unattainable――――――

The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is a bit cruel. If you don't get spoofed, you don't know what fate is. The roar from afar, the flashing aura, and the faintly audible sound of angry scolding interrupted Yuwen Daoist's sweet dream. What made him gasp even more was that the two sides of the fight rushed straight towards his position. As he approached, Daoist Yuwen's heart tightened.

"There are so many people, why do you keep chasing me and fighting!" In the rage, the people who fled in front had to stop to fight. Yuwen Daoist saw that the person in front of him was his partner. The person in the back, wearing the spirit armor that protects the whole body, is obviously the Great Wall monk.

Zhang Qi, played a feeling, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became. It's hard to catch a lone intruder, and I can let it go. When he first joined the war group, Zhang Qi was still cautious. After fighting for a while, I found that these invaders were not much to fear. When did his mana become as capable as a Infant Monk? Although he felt a little incredible, he didn't think about it deeply, and completely let go of his hands and feet to fight.

Soon, many of the invaders were killed. Although there were a few of them who were seriously injured and withdrew from the battlefield, the Great Wall monks had an overwhelming advantage in numbers. Everyone is fighting bravely, so there are more wolves and fewer sheep, and Zhang Qi is a little unable to intervene.

When he was depressed, he saw an intruder, sneakily and flickering, fleeing into the distance. "Oh, that little thief, where to escape!" Zhang Qijian was happy to hunt, and blurted out a classic line from the memory of his previous life. Of course, I didn't forget to put on the most stylish and sassy shape.

Dressed in spirit armor, dazzling. In his left hand, he held a bronze-colored spear in his head. With his right hand, he pinched the sword and pointed it in the direction of the thief's escape. After the shape remained for a while, he opened his body and shook his shape, and disappeared. made the people who were fighting a fierce battle stunned.

"Who's this? -- "Those who make a fool of themselves will suffer losses." -- "Leave him alone, and grab the merits of the war first." -- "Bastards! We are thieves, but we are not small! Thieves can be killed, not insulted!" -- Some are bored, some are talking, and some are scolding.

In the waterfall of light, a woman's face faintly appeared. "This kid is still so naughty. It's okay to suffer a little, but don't cry. That face, smiling and muttering, disappeared in an instant.

There were a few Great Wall monks who also wanted to chase after them. But the so-called thief fled quickly, and the people chasing after him were faster. In addition, the nearby enemies have not yet been dealt with, so they give up.

The head of Xing was opened, and the mana was running to the extreme, and the speed was galloping. But the other party's body is ghostly, and he changes direction from time to time, and he hasn't caught up for a while. Zhang Qi was anxious, but he didn't know that this thief was more anxious than him. This ghostly body method consumes mana very much. It's been so long, and he can't get rid of the other party, and he can't hold it anymore.

"My ghost knife has been across the starry sky for hundreds of years, so I asked if your baby is afraid! Follow me again, your baby will die!" the other party stopped and threatened. This person is not a thief, but a majestic bearded man, holding a large guillotine, and the image of a fierce ghost struggling flashes from time to time on the knife. A terrible cry came from the knife, disturbing people's hearts.

This person also saw it, and Zhang Qi chased after him alone, and he was bold. "In this knife, there are countless dead souls! Your baby is still young, cherishes life, and stays away from killing. This is my last warning!" After a pause, he slowed down and continued, "Heaven has the virtue of a good life, and I don't embarrass you. Go back, your mother is still waiting for you to come home for dinner. ”

In order to prove that what he said was true, the ghost knife used mana and inspired the Lingbao guillotine. I saw the guillotine, and immediately rose out of the ghost mist. The ghost is in the ghost fog, baring his teeth and dancing his claws, and the ghost roars non-stop.

The ghost knife is also well-intentioned, coercive and intimidating, and bitter persuasion. His purpose was just to save some strength to escape, and he really didn't want to fight. Sometimes, it is better to be deterred than to be repelled, and it is better to be persuaded to retreat. After so many years of adventurous career, this set is smooth.

Ghost Knife never thought that he would be self-defeating. The bronze spear in his hand suddenly buzzed, flashing with black and white light. Eagerness, hunger and thirst, bloodthirsty impulses, and pleas to kill, all kinds of consciousness reached Zhang Qi's heart.

The bronze spear, which was opened and retracted shortly after. Name: Redemption, warm in the sea of Lingtai knowledge. As a magic weapon for the positioning of the enchantment, it is extremely rare. Salvation must first redeem the essence in order to protect the Lord. Although the time is very short, this treasure has produced a weak spiritual sense, and is deeply affected by the Tianxuan Star.

The spear of redemption is the most unprovoked. Out of the blood, out of the must kill to the pleasure, born to kill, because of the killing and evolution, the future of the great treasure of the fierce.

The ghost knife is actually the name of this invading monk's spiritual weapon. He was so proud that he replaced his real name with it. He suddenly felt a palpitation, and the ghost knife in his hand rose into an even thicker ghost mist. Roll over to flock to each other. The redemption spear did not show weakness, it buzzed, the tip of the spear kept swallowing, and the black and white pillars of light. Like two swimming dragons and two angry tigers, the sky is fierce and the fighting spirit is high.

Before the master could say anything, the two treasures were put on first. Then what else is there to say, fight! If you can't persuade you to retreat, if you can't be frightened, then retreat. The ghost knife is rich in combat experience, and he knows the truth that the first strike is stronger, and he has quietly launched an attack. The ghost mist filled the sky and pounced on Zhang Qi. The ghost knife is hidden in the middle, and he sees the right time to kill with one sword.

With continuous high-intensity and high-level fighting, Zhang Qi has already lost his youth. He has several ways to deal with the ghost fog, but since the Redemption Spear wants to fight, he uses it. The jade is not cut, it is not a weapon, the treasure is not used, and there is no spirituality. Running the magic technique, the spiritual power is rushing in the redemption spear, as if it is swimming in its own meridians.

People and treasures are one, like an arm. The redemption spear turned into a hundred zhang long, as thick as a giant pillar, and stabbed into the ghost fog. With a shocking roar, the Salvation Spear stabbed directly into the ghost knife. With a terrible scream, the ghost knife was shaken out of the ghost mist, and on the knife, a one-horned ghost king covered his face in pain.

The ghost fog was shaken away, and the ghosts in the fog were terrible, and they ran away in panic, wanting to return to the ghost knife itself. The redemption spear did not wait for it to be opened, and it became thinner and softer in an instant. The soft tip is like a chicken pecking rice, flying in the ghost mist, pecking at the ghosts. "My style, it should be called smashing the Yellow Dragon, Phoenix San nodded. It started well, but how did it end up, and the phoenix nodded randomly. Zhang Qi was bored.