Chapter 315: You Can't Even Compare to Her Leg Hair [Ask for Subscription!] Ask for a referral ticket! 】

"Your Majesty's Day of Mourning"

Cao Yi opened his tired eyes and persuaded him.

To be honest, Fusu's death was unexpected to him. You know, before this, Fusu didn't have any dead air at all. It can only be said that the power of heaven is unpredictable.

"Lao Fu Dao Chang takes good care of Fusu's corpse!"

With a cold voice, there was a sound of water, Ying Zheng stepped out of the real dragon pool, raised his head to the sky, and his eyes were fierce, "Wait for you today, don't think about leaving!" ”

"What a big breath, do you think I can't see what you're doing outside?"

Peng Yue sneered disdainfully.

Directly attacked and killed, he is different from others, his body is the most powerful weapon.

The other three followed suit, apparently not wanting any accidents.

Boom, there was a huge roar under the earth, and the phantom of the source of all things resurfaced, and a divine power erupted with the phantom as the center, not only Afang Palace, but also this small world became a white vast.

Yingzheng, who started all this, suspended his body even more, releasing dazzling light like a big sun.

"Crocodile Venerable, isn't the Source of All Things restrained?"

Peng Yue retreated violently, shocked.

No matter how strong his body is, he is no match for this kind of big killer.

The three people of Lu Pheasant, Fu Nian, and Zhu Jia, who were under the control of Crocodile Zun, attacked directly, and as a result, as expected, they were shocked back thousands of meters by Shenwei, covered in blood, and terrible cracks appeared on the surface of their skin.

"The Word Secret"

"The Word Secret"

……

The three of them once again used the word secret healing.

In the blink of an eye, the momentum became stronger again, the chapped skin gradually recovered, and the blood all over the body dissipated.

Cao Yi's heart moved, and now the word secretary has been obtained, and the former word secretary is in the hands of Ying Zheng, and it is not a big problem to get it, but this word secretary is a little difficult to do.

Just when Cao Yi was thinking about how to get the secret of the word in his hands, the giant sword that had competed with the Source of Everything Ding appeared again, and the huge power was thrown down, and the power of the Source Ding of Everything was canceled out.

"This is the time"

Peng Yue rose into the air, his body was radiant, like a furnace, flying high in the sky.

"Yingzheng, send you on your way"

Peng Yue swooped down from the sky like a lightning bolt, and his momentum was terrifying.

Ying Zheng was suspended in the air and motionless like a mountain, as if he had not yet absorbed the source qi.

In an instant, Peng Yue came to Ying Zheng like a ghost, and grabbed Ying Zheng's head with a terrifying qi with a big hand, Ying Zheng dodged as if he could predict it in advance, and the next moment, a sword of divine consciousness hit him.

"Ahh

A scream!

Peng Yue retreated a thousand meters, leaving a lot of blood in the center of his eyebrows, covering his eyes.

He was shocked at first, and then suddenly, "You will be secretive, you can predict in advance!" Divine thoughts are incomparably powerful. ”

Ying Zheng's hand leaned down, and the blue-gold short spear that pierced Fusu's eyebrows before appeared in his hand, "Just now, you used this short spear to kill Wu'er?" ”

Peng Yue felt a chill in his heart, and then sneered: "So what? I'm going to kill you next and reunite your father and son? ”

After speaking, a powerful divine thought locked on him, and the body he relied on for recklessness was unexpectedly unable to move for a short time.

It is very dangerous to face a person with an extremely powerful divine sense, and to be unable to move for a short time.

He hurriedly called, "Come and help me"

Whew! The remaining about two hundred Qin Court masters blocked the Zhu family, Lu Pheasant, and Fu Nian who came from thousands of meters away.

For a moment, Ying Zheng raised his hand and threw out the blue-gold short spear full of divine power.

Peng Yue burned his divine sense, and just about to get out of trouble, the blue-gold short spear penetrated his divine sense, but it was a little bit off compared to the suitable Fusu.

So, he was just nailed to the ground, convulsed all over, and did not die immediately.

The divine consciousness is different from the body, and the restoration of the secret of the word that he has not yet attained is limited. Even if he kept trying to fix it, it didn't get much better.

And, Yingzheng has come to the front.

Peng Yue was born as a thief, and when he died, he was very hard-hearted, and he didn't say a word of begging for mercy.

Ying Zheng's divine sense strafed.

Peng Yue's already extremely fragile divine consciousness was as if he had encountered a stormy sea.

Boom, Peng Yue's core bloomed with a dazzling brilliance, as if the sun had burst, and then dimmed.

Ying Zheng slapped his big hand, Peng Yue's body was torn apart, and a large piece of blood rushed up.

The murderer of his parents and children was killed by him, but he was not relieved at all, because the real murderer was the crocodile who was hiding in the shadows.

"Crocodile"

Ying Zheng's voice like a cold winter rushed to the sky.

Hmph, a divine light rushed out from the encirclement of two hundred Qin Court masters, and landed, it was the Zhu family whose divine consciousness was controlled by the Crocodile Zun, he was already a master of the divine sense, and with the help of the Crocodile Zun, his strength was even higher.

Rumble! The glory soared, and the two started a big battle.

"Boom!"

Hundreds of divine consciousness lights rushed around the two of them, each of which was like a pillar supporting the sky, dazzling, illuminating the night, shocking Xiao Han, and making the heavens and the earth tremble.

This is not a contest between Ying Zheng and the Zhu family, this is a contest between Ying Zheng and Crocodile Zun's divine thoughts, which have been weakened many times.

On the edge of the True Dragon Pool, Cao Yi's body was like a black hole, swallowing the source qi of all directions, and a few steps away, there was also a floating soul treasure tree that was constantly recovering the power of divine consciousness.

Swish! A white-clothed figure appeared nearby.

It's none other than Lu Pheasant, seeing Cao Yi, her cold eyes have a little more emotion, "Dao Chief"

"It seems that you are not completely controlled by the Crocodile?"

Cao Yi still had his back to Lu Pheasant, and his voice was as flat as water.

"What about being completely controlled, and what about being partially controlled?"

Lu Pheasant's voice was also very flat, as if he had seen through it.

"How is Lu Su?"

Cao Yi asked.

"It's Lu Su again, why do you all care about her?"

Lu Pheasant's mood became a little abnormal.

"It seems that the crocodile has magnified the jealousy in your heart?"

Cao Yi said indifferently.

"Yes, I'm just jealous, why since I was a child, my father doted on her, outsiders liked her, everyone liked her, what point was I not as good as her?"

Lu Pheasant shouted.

"You can't even match her leg hair"

Cao Yi said.

Lu Pheasant snorted coldly and spit out three words: "Secret Word"

A silent and obscure force invaded Cao Yi's body.

"Linzi Secret, you can summon the strongest battle spirit possession in the star field or region, use the Dao rules of the strong, or you can directly descend on the opponent and forcibly take away, Dao Chief, where do you think you are fleeing this time?"

Lu Pheasant's divine consciousness floated in Cao Yi's sea of consciousness.

"The word secret, the crocodile has mastered a lot of nine secrets!"

Cao Yi's divine sense responded.

"Surrender to me and spare your life."

Lu Pheasant's tone was like a queen.

"The crocodile wants the head of the poor road, have you been the master?" Cao Yi was surprised, and immediately reacted, "There is more than one master behind you?" ”

"You don't have to worry about it! Lu Pheasant's tone became cold.

"Let's do it"

Cao Yi seemed to have accepted his fate.

"I'd rather die than obey me, then die!"

Lu Pheasant's divine sense, with the blessing of the power of the secret of the word, quickly occupied Cao Yi's sea of knowledge.