Suddenly, all the flower bones opened directly, only in the blink of an eye, all kinds of flowers bloomed, under the mutual brilliance, like a maze, disturbing people's souls.

The vines on Himeko's feet also glowed with a few golden tulips and blue plum blossoms, which were supposed to be the wrong colors, but now was not the time to worry about that. The shadow of the real dragon surrounds it, and the vines wither from one to the other.

Ji Ruoshui also came when he heard the sound, and what caught his eye was the robes and masks that were very characteristic of Tianfu. Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, I have seen one or two of the portraits, and blurted out: "Tianfu Zhongtian!? What are you doing in a daze! Help my brother King Luo kill the thieves!"

After that, two of the close masters who followed Shun Wang Ji Ruoshui directly touched their toes, turned their hands into claws, and flew over.

There was a murderous machine behind him, his face under the Yingsha mask was ruthless, and the armor and martial arts were used, and the light skills of the two people were average, and they were all working hard in their hands, but suddenly they only felt that the true yuan was blocked, and they fell directly to the ground.

Ji Ziming could also feel that his true yuan seemed to come out of his limbs and slowly moved closer to Yingsha's body.

"This! Demon Dao Method! Aiki Method!"

Yingsha naturally knows what this aiki method is, but the Armor Martial Arts Sutra naturally has similar martial arts characteristics to it, absorbing the true essence for its own use. Although it can't increase its strength, it can absorb some to supplement what it lacks, and it can be regarded as a high-grade martial art.

The right hand holding the knife trembled a little, and he pressed forward vigorously: "Today, with the blood of the spirit, sacrifice to my heaven!

The sudden blessing of power made Ji Ziming secretly frightened, he didn't expect that the girl who got along day and night would hide such an identity and strength, and now that he thinks about it, he is indeed a little surprised.

Suddenly heard the dragon roar, in the eyes of the royal family, the dragon roar is not uncommon, they regard themselves as dragons, and they are naturally exposed to it. But this dragon roar came from the hand of Zhongtian, and this dragon roar was like an evil dragon roaring.

Ji Ziming is half a martial arts person, this dragon song naturally has some eyebrows, and Bu Qianhuai can be said to have the same source of strength, although it is impossible to distinguish whether it is a blade or martial arts, but this relationship is beyond doubt.

"What does Bu Qianhuai have to do with you!"

The autumn wind gradually intensified, gradually overshadowing the upper hand: "Go to Huangquan!"

Suddenly, the knife broke through the sky, and Ji Ziming had already left his hand, so he naturally hurriedly retreated backwards.

Pulling out the gap, the sword is strange, the knife stands directly beside him, and the sword is already behind the hand, moving the sword into the air, paying attention.

In the cold window, behind the curtain, the great master Gu Ling Yan felt the struggle of the outside world: "The moves are ruthless, worthy of the style of a generation of heroes." ”

"Shizun is very satisfied with this person?"

"I have the essence of paying attention, the strength is not bad, and there is the black heart of the superior. The words changed, but the folding fan waved lightly: "It's a pity, it's a woman, and women can't escape the truth that their minds are stupid. Otherwise, according to the strength, if it is a man, the ancient tomb will definitely give him a palace position. ”

If Yingsha hears this, it will definitely be creepy, and the palace position is not as good as his own female body. This eunuch, whoever loves to be will be.

The one-style attention moves are ruthless and fast, so that eighty percent of the masters present have not seen their bodies, but only watched their movies.

"Ding!"

There was a deafening sound, and the sword of the king of the king was straight against the tip of the sword that Mo Yu was looking for, and the eyes behind the Yingsha mask shrank, and Ji Ziming actually broke his own attention.

But on the other hand, Ji Ziming also paid a lot of price in order to break this killing move in a grand manner. The tip of the sword had shattered, and a small piece of iron filings had fallen out. With the killing move of a Xuan-level blade to hard-ground a ground-level blade, Ji Ziming's strength should already be the top of the imperial qi. Yingsha's guess was good, in fact, when he fell into the deep pit, because he grabbed Ji Ziming, and the eight-rank divine power was disordered and operated on its own, he sought medical treatment early to cure Ji Ziming's dark illness and Chen injury. Today's Ji Ziming is already half a step away from the Mingshen Realm.

Ji Ziming and Yingsha held their swords to the top, and the sword of King Luo turned clockwise for half a circle, and Mo Yu in Yingsha's hand also tried his best to resist the sword momentum driven.

Ji Ziming, who is upright, has a stern look in his eyes: "Have you made enough trouble!"

It's like coaxing one's own son, which stimulates the nerves of the warbler, humiliated again and again, if the warbler doesn't break out again, I'm afraid it will really become passive and obedient: "Kill you! The trouble will end naturally!"

Mo Yu turned around, and the piercing sound reached the ears of everyone present.

Ji Ruoshui didn't know the cause and effect, he just looked at the guards around him who were watching the play, and waved his hands: "Why are you stunned!

The eldest prince ordered, and the surrounding masters were ready to make a move, and Ji Ziming frowned: "All retreat!"

Although they all heard that they were the people under the Great Prince, for those of them who finally came to the Spirit Dynasty, Ji Ziming's deterrence and prestige were even higher. They all stopped, and there was no more movement.

Ji Ruoshui was confused now, remembering that he was a martial idiot underground, and slapped his left palm with his right hand: "Imperial brother! Now is not the time to be competitive! Winning the enemy is the right way!"

And when the battle is extreme, it is naturally difficult to open his mouth and be distracted, and under the wholehearted response, Ji Ziming found that dealing with women, whether it is life or martial arts, is very troublesome, but it is also very interesting.

There was a stalemate, and although the surrounding masters did not move, anyone would really be indifferent, and they all secretly accumulated, waiting for the moment of order.

'Stay in the green mountains, not afraid of no firewood.' Without the assistance of cards, retreat is the right way, and the heavenly soul body was also safely recovered, and now that he is retreating, there is still a chance to play chess, and this chess game has not yet reached the time to lift the table. ’

With a loud shout, the autumn wind next to him was directly stirred up by Zhenyuan, and he drew a circle vertically and slashed towards Ji Ziming.

Looking at the blade that was getting closer and closer, Ji Ziming knew that this was a feint, but he had to deal with it, and he couldn't dodge, so he raised his left hand directly and blasted back the long knife. And at the moment of action, the right hand holding the sword naturally took care of one thing and the other, and was directly pushed out by Yingsha with Mo Delirium, and retreated.

Turn around, hold the sword and retract the sword. The surrounding terrain shook inexplicably, and it was a miraculous ability of armor and martial arts.

The mountain stream seems to be affected, and it shakes directly, and the birds sense it, roaring and flying into the sky. Snakes, insects, rats, ants, etc. also fled out of the mountains and forests.

And the surrounding masters also inexplicably feel that their true yuan is lost, although it is not much, but that feeling is real, and it can't be faked.

Seeing the flow direction of those true yuan, Ji Ziming stopped shouting: "Borrowing other people's true yuan to feed oneself will definitely lose the longevity of the body, stop it!"

"Stop, dream!" said that, the petals and vines that had already withered all over the ground seemed to be watered with life, and all of them turned back in color in an instant, and they were alive, and they suddenly soared into the sky.

And this is by no means without a target, the eight-grade magic power already contains the formation, and now under the influence of the armor and martial arts, the geography is changed, and the formation can be trapped by Ji Ziming, Yingsha is sure, and with the unwitting cooperation of Zheng Wen, he will take Ji Ruoshui and seize a bargaining chip.

There is no way, the spirit dynasty has a strong foundation, and the army is fine, and Yingsha really doesn't want to give up.