"You! Say! Miscellaneous! Whatever! ”

Daddy's pupils contracted, and the square inch was messed up.

"Archmage Fang, he died at my hands a long time ago."

The sword dragon looked proud, and Daddy, the spell he had originally chanted had gone wrong.

"Daolong, you've me off!"

Daddy's bones crackled, as if he was a few years younger.

He pulled out a jar-like item from his backpack and pointed it at the dark killers.

"Close!"

The four dark killers were put into the jar by their father's face.

"How can you have Wei Zheng's altar?!"

The sword dragon was shocked, Wei Zhengnai was a very strong archmage in ancient times, and his things had the power to restrain evil.

As soon as Wei Zheng's jar collected the Dark Killer, the Dao Dragon could no longer sense his Dark Killer.

"Daddy loves collecting antiques, right?"

"Humph!"

The sword dragon no longer paid attention to his father, turned his head and ran to Xiao Yu's side, it was the right thing to seize the sage's mana, even if he couldn't capture it, he would destroy the ceremony.

"Not good!" Daddy also reacted, even if he sealed the Dark Killer, the Blade Dragon was still a powerful dark wizard, and he also mastered the rabbit charm.

The sword dragon directly knocked into Xiao Yu, and at the same time, the mouths of the surrounding mages chanting spells also stopped sluggishly.

"Did it work?"

A mage spoke up.

"Devouring Charm!" Daolong was also a little dazed, he should have interrupted the ceremony, right?

Thinking about it, he aimed his hand at Xiaoyu again, but he didn't suck anything out.

"Failed to awaken?"

"Xiaoyu, how do you feel now?"

"I'm bad, I've been kidnapped by this weirdo now, and he still has a mouth on his hand, it's terrible."

Xiaoyu grimaced.

And Dad couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, Xiaoyu was not occupied by the memory of the Sage, she was still Xiaoyu, which was already great.

"I feel so dizzy, Dad, what's wrong with me?" Jiang Liu came back to his senses in a daze, he had never experienced this kind of dizziness, it was a bit like being devoured by a demon soul and not knowing anything.

"Did I go berserk?" He glanced at the Qiankun circle in his hand, and the Qiankun circle was intact.

"No, you got a headshot." Daddy glanced at the river.

"Xiaoyu!" Jiang Liu came back to his senses and quickly gained insight into the situation in front of him.

"You can't beat me." The sword dragon couldn't absorb Xiao Yu's sage mana, and estimated that this ceremony was a failure, a failure, but the thief didn't go away, and he set his eyes on the river.

"Without a horse, what are you going to do with a dark wizard?"

sluggishness, blindness, deepening pain, weakness, curses, sluggishness, evil persecution......

In an instant, the sword dragon used his best dark spell to bombard the river indiscriminately, and the fire demon soul blocked the spiritual damage such as evil persecution, but other aspects were not responsible.

As soon as Jiang Liu made a move, he was attacked by Dao Long, and he was directly weak and cold on the ground, and he couldn't even walk.

"Daolong, don't forget to have me." Dad knew that this wave of rivers could only make soy sauce, and from his backpack, he directly took out the remains of two animals, dried lizard and pufferfish.

"Demons and monsters leave quickly, demons and monsters leave quickly......"

"Create your own spells?" Dao Long frowned, "You can actually come this far!" ”

No one knows better than him the injustice of the end of the Fa cultivation, he linked himself with the dark power in order to cast spells freely, but he didn't expect the old guy in front of him to be able to cast spells independently.

Good mages use their own spells, and only apprentices will rigidly use someone else's spells.

When it comes to casting spells, the sword dragon is strictly only an apprentice, and his characteristic is instantaneous.

A good mage uses his own spells, and no one else knows what the spell represents, so as to avoid being defeated.

"It's a pity that you're too slow to cast spells!" The sword dragon sneered, raised his staff, and struck out as soon as the dark light wave arrived.

Daddy raised his hand, and a pale yellow laser shot at the sword dragon.

The two light waves collided in the air and exploded, and under the smoke, the figure of the sword dragon broke through the smoke and hit the father in the face with a punch.

"I have a rabbit charm!"

With a simple punch, Daddy was directly defeated, and then the sword dragon walked to the side of the river, and the dark shock waves directly bombarded the limbs of the river.

He has a psychological shadow on the monkey's art of transformation.

"Demon Star, I'm going to blow your brain out with this blow!" The sword dragon condensed its magic power and did not forget to shout tentatively.

Jiang Liu still hasn't changed, just lying on his stomach on the ground, it seems that he can't resist because of too many debuffs.

"Then I'll blow your brain up!"

A dark shockwave bombarded past, and the river, of course, lost its brain.

"Hahahaha, the demon star has been killed by me!" The sword dragon bombarded the corpse like a corpse that had lost its brain.

"No, Brother Jiang Liu, Dad, everyone, ......" Xiao Yu looked at this scene in disbelief, and looked at the other monks angrily.

"Aren't you also archmages? Go help them! ”

"It's hard for me to explain this problem to you, we only have theoretical knowledge now, and we don't have any mana at all." The fat mage scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Sage, don't you have a little strange sense?"

"What can I sense?" Xiaoyu was angry.

At this time, Xiao Yu looked at the sage's crutches, and immediately got up and took the crutches and hit the sword dragon.

The sword dragon was not at all interested in the attack of the little girl behind him, he himself had a dark barrier and was immune to the attacks of ordinary weapons.

One hand aimed at Jiang Liu's corpse, "Now, even if you have a monkey charm, you should be dead, right?" ”

"Extractor!"

The mouth of the sword dragon's palm opened, aiming at the tattered corpse of Jiang Liu.

But he still didn't get anything.

"How so?"

The sword dragon was puzzled, and at this time, Xiao Yu's attack also arrived, only to hear the sound of something shattering, and the invisible barrier of the sword dragon was shattered by Xiao Yu's limp.

The crutch hit the sword dragon directly on the waist, so that it touched the old wound of the candle dragon, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

"How so?!" The dragon's face was distorted.

Victory is in sight, how can this kind of thing happen, he can't absorb the mana of the saint, and he can't absorb the charm, and he doubts his life.

"Look at the move!" The sage's crutch danced decently in Xiao Yu's hand, and the majestic aura between heaven and earth was gathered by the crutch.

"He is indeed a reincarnated saint, and the ritual is indeed successful." Seeing this, the rest of the mages who were watching the play nodded and whispered.

"It's just that why isn't there a memory awakening and mana inheritance?"

"Could it be because we are too young, when we found the reincarnated saints in the past, we were all adults, or seventy or eighty years old?"

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