However, Ning Zui was not afraid, and with a stroke of his pen, he quickly wrote three "soldiers" in mid-air. If you like Lewen, you can LWXS520 it. ＣＯＭ

I saw that the ink color suddenly distorted, and after a while, it suddenly turned into a trace of black gas and dissipated into the air.

Every time the word "soldier" dissipates, a soldier in black armor will suddenly appear next to Ning Zui, waving the spear in his hand and killing the three Heavenly Dao demons!

This is not an ordinary soldier, each of them has the strength close to the realm of "soul guard", the most important thing is that he is not afraid of death, even if he is hit by a demon spell and turns into black smoke and dissipates, but it is quickly condensed in other places!

If it was just these three black-armored soldiers, they could only delay the attack of Xia Twelve, Zheng Fourteen and Qiu Sixteen a little at most, but Ning Zui's pen did not stop, and he wrote the word "positive" in mid-air.

As soon as the words were written, they turned into a faint mist and dissipated in mid-air, and the three black-armored soldiers suddenly raised their heads and roared, and their bodies seemed to be filled with fighting spirit in an instant!

The word "positive" was followed by the word "instant", and after the handwriting dissipated into mist, the speed of the three black-armored soldiers suddenly more than doubled.

The word "instant" was followed by the word "force", and after the handwriting dissipated into mist, the bodies of the three black-armored soldiers suddenly swelled a little, and the spears in their hands danced loudly, which seemed to be full of strength.

The word "force" is followed by the word "royal", and the word "royal" is followed by the word "array......

After writing a few words, the strength of the three black-armored soldiers has increased by more than one realm?

Originally, Xia Twelve, Zheng Fourteen, and Qiu Sixteen should have been able to win easily, but now they suddenly felt a trace of pressure.

Ning Zui kept writing and wanted to continue writing, but at this moment, his heart suddenly became tight, and he saw a ripple suddenly flash in the air behind him. Spring Seventeen's figure flashed from the ripples, and he raised his hand and shot a throwing knife towards the back of his heart.

The knife shimmered with a green glow, and from a distance you could smell a fishy smell, apparently coated with poison.

Spring Seventeen is the best at stealth sneak attacks, and she chose the timing of her attack very well. It was when Ning drunk was halfway through writing.

Fortunately, Xiao Yunshang has been on guard. As soon as Chun Seventeen made a move, Xiao Yunsheng's "Cloud Smoke Sky Eye" suddenly shot out a purple light, which collided with the dagger.

The dagger's flight trajectory was suddenly knocked crooked. It slanted into a grove of trees not far away, splashing up large clouds of dust and cutting off many trees at the root.

Fang Feiyang subconsciously glanced at it, but after this glance, he couldn't take his eyes off it.

Only in the ruined grove. There was a small lonely grave erected, and the tombstone in front of the grave was covered with moss, and it was no longer possible to read the handwriting on it.

The impact was so violent, that many of the big trees that could only be hugged by two or three people were cut off at the waist, and the ground was covered with gravel and gravel, but the small lonely grave, which was in the very center of the impact, did not seem to have received any impact.

Even the little wildflowers growing on the grave. It's still driving well.

I don't know why, the moment he saw this little lonely tomb, Fang Feiyang's mind suddenly seemed to explode, and countless strange and familiar pictures came one after another, flashing one after another.

A fluttering figure on the blue waves of the East China Sea. The tearful face under the flower tree on a moonlit night, countless images deeply imprinted in the bottom of my heart overlapped and merged with the lonely grave in front of me.

I once again recalled the last words left by Ye Jinghong's predecessors in my mind -- "The past is gone, what's the use of talking about it? On the top of Whale Wave Mountain on the shore of the East China Sea, there is a lonely grave, if you pass by there one day, help me put a pillar of incense in front of the grave!"

It turns out that the top of the whale wave mountain mentioned by the predecessors refers to Juao Island!

Although Ye Jinghong's predecessors did not explain who was buried in this tomb at that time, what could make him remember it until his death must be very important in the hearts of his predecessors.

Fang Feiyang fell into a trance for a while.

In mid-air, the three black-armored soldiers and Xia Twelve, Zheng Fourteen, and Qiu Sixteen were caught in a struggle, and the scene seemed evenly matched for a while.

And Xiao Yunshang took the initiative to face the spring seventeen and quickly gained an advantage.

However, Ji San, who was sitting not far away, obviously didn't have much patience, and seeing the stalemate, he let out a cold snort from his nose and suddenly stood up from his chair.

The moment he got up, a smell of blood suddenly filled his body, and the whole person seemed to be bathed in blood.

I saw Ji San silently reciting a few incantations in his mouth, and suddenly raised his hand, and a drop of blood glowing gray popped out.

The drop of blood flew halfway, and suddenly turned into a small human face, opened its mouth and screamed, letting out a terrible piercing scream.

"Be careful, it's the Blood God Son, don't let it be next to it. Xiao Yunshang had been paying close attention to the battle situation on Ning Zui's side, and when he saw Ji San's move, he hurriedly reminded loudly.

This "Blood God Son" is a secret technique in the Blood Soul Hall of the Heavenly Dao, refining the unjust soul of the person who died in vain into the essence blood, feeding it with its own essence blood day and night, if it is punched into the enemy's body during the battle, the Blood God Son will automatically melt in the opponent's body, or it will not be long before the enemy's essence blood can be devoured.

After being reminded by Xiao Yunsheng, Ning Zui dodged sideways when he couldn't afford to make a move, and the drop of blood hit the rock behind him, "squeaking" the hard granite corroded.

The face let out a terrible wail, and after a few breaths, it finally fell silent.

However, the five fingers of Ji San's left hand flicked, and dozens of drops of dark red "Blood God Son" shot out from his fingertips, making a terrible cry in mid-air, and shot towards Fang Feiyang.

Fang Feiyang dodged, but those "Blood God Sons" seemed to have life, turned in mid-air, and then chased after them.

Not far away, Ji San's arrogant laughter came: "Hide, I'll see where you can hide!"

And Ning Zui obviously saw that dodging like this was not a matter after all, but he suddenly reached into his arms and took out a small inkstone that seemed to be ordinary.

Ning Zui threw the inkstone into the air, and the latter suddenly exploded into the wind, turning into a black stone shield the size of a millstone, flying around his body, and bounced all the "Blood God Sons" that attacked from all directions.

Coincidentally, one of the "Blood God Sons" flew in the direction of the lonely tomb and crashed into it.

Fang Feiyang's heart suddenly froze, and he didn't know why, a strong impulse suddenly surged in his heart - even if he was crushed, he would protect this lonely tomb.

Seeing that the "Blood God Son" was about to crash into the lonely grave, Fang Feiyang suddenly rushed over, blocked in front of the lonely grave, gathered all the soul power on his palms, and pushed it out.

The virtual image of "Demon Suppression and Demon Suppression" appeared behind him, and the three-legged golden crow covered in flames, the sword in his mouth with the light of the sword, the tree demon with branches covering the sky and the sun, and the demon whose body was separated from reality and illusion appeared in his palm in turn.

Under his full push, the direction of travel of the "Blood God Son" was still affected, and he flew past the lonely tomb and burrowed into the stone pile dozens of meters away.

However, the lonely grave was still affected to a certain extent, and a dense crack suddenly appeared on the tombstone in front of the tombstone, and then collapsed, revealing a slender wooden stick-like thing in the tombstone.

It looked like it was the hilt of a sword.

Fang Feiyang let out a long breath, only to feel a large piece of cold sweat on his back, and in the dark, he seemed to hear a voice softly "Huh".

The next moment, a huge suction force came from the lonely grave, and Fang Feiyang's figure suddenly disappeared into the air. (To be continued.) (LＷXＳ５２０。 ＣＯＭ))