"Carving insect skills!"

The crimson whip shadow came first, and almost at the same moment when Du Fanglin folded the fan, the evil man snatched out in one step, like a crimson whirlwind, and instantly scattered the peach blossom phantom. But the four of them were surrounded, but the figure was still missing. The art of the hidden god is called "hidden god", which is actually the original body of the hidden god into the peach blossom, scattered with the peach blossom, guarded by the array technique engraved in the fan, and can leap thousands of miles in an instant.

But as Du Fanglin expected.

He searched for the weakest point in the alien space, and with one blow he broke through the crack, and as far as the eye could see, there was a cemetery full of cherry blossoms. When the living step into it, the yellow sky is pale with cherry blossoms, and the yellow paper comes with the wind, like the thoughts of the dead soul from the other end of death, "The sword dances in the sky!" ”

The double-headed scimitar carries the power of destroying the world, and two rotating knife qi slashes from behind the yellow paper, and the cherry blossoms fall like flying blood and red, and it also has the ability to disturb vision, this is the Heavenly Desolate Road. The Guardian Yuan Calamity Heavenly Desolation returned to this place almost at the same time as Du Fanglin broke through the space, and the sword wind struck.

This time it is no longer a matter of waiting for work, the folding fan with black jade as the bone is not a sword after all, and it is unwise to confront the blade of the Heavenly Desolation.

The big sleeves are like a dance, and Du Fanglin's hand holding the fan emits from the sleeve to the outside, pushing open a line of gaps in the oncoming blade rotation with a slight gap. "Don't force me." The voice does not see the emotion, the footsteps seem to be stepping on the rhythm of the cherry blossoms, and suddenly penetrates the sword, which has reached the end of the cemetery: "The gentleman thinks that the governor has the heart of the king and then moves to evil, are you sure that the king of you has set up this game, it must be to take my life?" "Take it slow and think about it a lot, and you will feel that in addition to killing, there are many interests in this world that can be discussed.

The picture of the fan surface of the ink fracture fan changed again, and I don't know when it turned from a peach blossom to a flowing spring guqin.

This is the Voice of Wulun: The Art of Asking the Soul!

In fact, when it was first aimed at the Geography Division, it was also used to invisibly amplify the deep turmoil in the heart of the caster. After a pause, Du Fanglin had once again looked for the weakest place in this place, and with a movement of his fingers, a peach blossom petal that had been held in the palm of his hand at some point turned into a rapid blade that pierced through the space. Once the Heavenly Desolate Dao penetrates, the power of the closed space immediately becomes unstable, and the air flow of change rolls up the yellow paper of cherry blossoms in the sky, and the Yuan Calamity Heavenly Desolate takes a step forward, and the shadow of the enemy has been lost in front of him.

However, the white-haired burly demon general did not show panic at this time, but instead stared for a moment, and after his body turned around, darkness swallowed up, and soon swallowed up the entire Heavenly Desolate Dao...... Du Fanglin felt that his feet were shaking, and a blood moon had appeared in the sky. He raised his fan and looked down, and saw the narrow log suspended in the void beneath his feet.

It's good, the two paths are outside, and guarding the different dimensions is like a circle. If the original dark place was indeed the entrance to the Xenomorph Demon Realm, it would be even more wonderful, maybe he could go deep into the interior of the Demon Realm and have a close contact with the various demons hidden in it. At the end of the log, he stood on his knees, slowly drawing his sword, and it was a black armor in other eyes.

It is not surprising that this place is Godless.

"You're really not letting me out?" Keep coming, don't stop.

Du Fanglin raised his fan and hit the attacking sword body. The sword rains down, but in the eyes of those who are familiar with sword theory, there is always a gap between the sword moves and the sword moves that can be used, and it is easier to use the force to make the force than to deal with the heavy Heavenly Desolate Sword.

The trouble is the nature of the god without the way itself, the log suddenly warped with the movements of the gatekeeper, so that the person whose feet were firmly glued to the wood had to rise up and fight the black-armored demon general in mid-air for the only foothold: "...... Goodbye! "Fan dance with the wind, the wind pushes away the log, but the body of Beijian Crazy Hua is far away, with the help of a weak force, Du Fanglin has floated into the air and rises straight to the blood moon in the air - he has been here, and he already knows where the key is.

There was darkness again.

It's frustrating. Another person may be crazy because of this, Du Fanglin took a breath, and the hand hidden behind the fan had slowly condensed the true yuan. It is suspected that in the inner corner of the Xenomorph Demon Realm, in the dark Xenomorph space, the Evil Lang and the Geography Division are waiting for Du Fanglin on the left and right. When the Confucian scholar broke through the sky, the Shadow of the Geographical Division's Differentiation Sacred Trace had already handed the evil sword forward, just as if someone came to the heart of the heart automatically offered it impartially.

"You're going to kill me?"

After delaying for so long, maybe we could have tried harder.

Du Fanglin stood still and could vaguely feel the coolness in his heart. What made him focus even more was actually the eyes of the Demon Realm Prophet behind the darkness of the void here.

The answer to this question was the long knife that the evil man raised his hand to slash the darkness, his white hair was flying, revealing the distorted and cold eyes under the sunken face, and the palms of the geography division were staggered, leading the dark demon element to use, "There is no obstacle to the evil of the law!" ”

The killing intent of the Xenomorph Demon Realm is not surprising, he has a lot of trouble.

At this moment, in the depths of the darkness, there was a sudden invisible roar—the eyes that had been staring at the battle suddenly disappeared, as if there was a war on the other side in a hurry. Du Fanglin's heart perked up, and the corners of his lips were already smiling. The gatekeeper who had just escaped from the two paths saw that the expressions of Crazy Hua and Yuan Calamity changed color, and he was about to leave after both directions.

The ink fracture fan swirled into the air.

Du Fanglin pointed to the circle, and the horizontal and vertical feet were impressively square, "The Mingde of the sky, the thick load of the earth, and the eight dances in the world!" The extreme move took advantage of the situation, and finally spit out the sulking here. The sky is round, it is called the land, the dance of the eight hundreds, for the Son of Heaven to guard!

Suddenly, the infinite golden light from the volley of the ink fracture fan, outwardly turned into a long text of the official book, before the action of the two gates, the golden text was like a dance of eight formations, and in all directions, there was no omission to impact the outer space crack of the darkness on all sides. There is no need to retreat from the evil sword, and no matter how sharp the sword is, it needs to be broken in front of the king. The impact of the qi made the Geography Division of the Fortune Envoy Magic Move breathe, and he couldn't raise his hand anymore.

Sancheng foundation, with the help of the inscription in the fan; Five successful bodies can block the way out of four people!

Du Fanglin was not afraid of the battle against him in the Xenomorph Demon Realm. In fact, it was the Demon Prophet who greatly underestimated his abilities. Fu Yan Shan was originally a person who escaped from the world, and who would have thought that such a person who was almost at the peak of innate would enter the world for no reason at this time and come to the demon world?

Raise your sleeves to line up the darkness, and the false alien space that seems to have no flaws is actually directly broken. The surrounding scene returned to the dusk hill, and it was not until this time that the evil man who retreated without a knife found that the ground of Zanglonggang had been cut off by someone at some point, and the floating dust was interspersed with words......

Lianwen is in battle!

This is the peach blossom that fell before to cover people's eyes, and Du Fanglin's figure was left in the past with the fingers in his sleeve. Without this, he would not be able to easily find the right way out of being trapped in a different space, so he used the Dance of the Eight Hundreds: "The Son of Heaven guards the country, and the king dies and the society is ......" The golden text breaks through the darkness, and at the same time forms a large net, so that the floating dust text is like injecting vitality, combined with the surrounding mountains like an illusory mist under the sunset, making the clear scenery blurred again.

At this time, it is easier for the host and the guest.

The folding fan fell from the sky, gently held in the palm of his hand, Du Fanglin's eyes were calm and solemn: "Where are you going?" ”

Please enter the urn, it's not just the Xenodemon Realm that will do this. The demons who were left here for siege and killing, under the barrier of the Eight Hundred moves, can no longer return to the Demon Realm to support. He used one person as bait to draw the ears and eyes of the demon world prophet, precisely to create opportunities for the other party.

Abandoning the Geography Division is already preparing for the Demon Realm to set up an ambush here. Just as the Xenomorph Demon Realm knew the former opponent so well, as an opponent, how could Du Fanglin not guess the Demon Realm's plan? It's just that this place is really an entrance, and if it's not, it's really fun-