The red silk was unfolded again, the red light filled the sky, and Zhao Ling burst into bursts, surrounding the disciples of the Qiankun Sect in the east of Yunzhao Waidi, and their minds were dizzy and crumbling. It can be used to make up how to reach the red silk of the ground, Ju Ran will be the Qiankun Sect and recognize its species, and countless illusions will appear in the minds of the disciples of the Qiankun Sect, and recognize the crying, and recognize the laughter, and recognize the gritted teeth, and recognize the angry roar......

With the red silk to make a magic weapon, how to make up for the attack power is known, but the power of confusing the mind is already very terrifying. Except for Li Feng and Zhang Zhahui, who bit the tip of his tongue and kept the last clear, hugged Dong Linyun and protected it with his body, the others were completely confused by the illusion and had no reaction to the attack of the red silk land.

"Die!" Qin Tianfeng's thin lips lightly opened, and a pitch-black needle-shaped object was covered by red clouds, and only passed through the gap between the Qiankun Gate and the group, and quickly approached the east of the clouds.

She watched the battle for a long time, and Zhao Jia was already in a position to deal with Donglinyun's body, Xie Xu had a clue, and the black needle was controlled by her, and directly drilled into the gap between the mask merchant's eyes, and then burned towards the center of Donglinyun's eyebrows.

The eyebrows and hearts were in sharp pain, that is, the east of Linyun's heart was like iron, and he couldn't bear to make up for the hair with a cold snort, and the black needle went straight into his mind and flew towards the sea of knowledge. Dong Linyun is seizing the opportunity to recover every minute and every second, who would have expected that the other party would be so vicious.

"Haha, Nangong Clan's means, how can you solve it, plant my land battle soul needle, you will definitely die!" Qin Tianfeng smiled, and the other four members of the Nangong Clan, who were seriously injured, flew back with difficulty, listened to her words, and embarrassedly showed a smile on his face.

The black needle knows the sea again, and the white earth yuan force dissipates like a white snow when it encounters the black needle, and the east Linyun has a sharp pain in his mind, and he flies towards the position of the divine soul with the black needle, it has already realized that the divine soul is equivalent to its earth soul, and if it is pierced by the black needle, it will die.

In the face of such strange methods, it had no way to deal with it, and its eyes were close in despair as the black needle approached.

"Nangong Clan, if I make up for death, one day after all, I will settle accounts with you!" Although he felt that there was no hope, Dong Linyun also made forbearance and swore secretly.

The black needle is gradually approaching, and then the east is in the clouds, and the sea of knowledge is sounded again, and its heart is moved, blessed to the soul, and the soul reaches out to grasp it out of thin air, and a radiant long knife inexplicably appears again.

is using a knife, when the ancient witch clan took away the land, the knife suddenly appeared, saving the life of the east of the clouds. And at this moment, the life and death crisis is only down, and the knife appears everywhere, Dong Linyun has time to think about where to put the knife down, and he hesitates to cut it down.

The snow and the knife light slashed like the black needle merchant in the ink ground, as if a miserable scream, and the black needle turned into a thief black smoke and dissipated in an instant. Dongyun Mountain is planted with a pine in the heart, and it is a breath of relief.

"Make up for it, where to deal with it!" Qin Tianfeng laughed and coughed violently, she felt that the black needles disappeared, which made her want to believe, muttered nervously, and stared at the east of the clouds.

"It will definitely die, the Battle Soul Needle will definitely make up for it!" Qin Tianfeng was able to make up for it in the east, his heart was fixed, his hand stroked the swollen cheeks that were knocked down by Donglinyun, and his eyes were resentful. She holds her beauty, but she was slapped into a pig's head by a group of natives in front of Dong Linyun in front of her, and she has already hated Dong Linyun to the bone.

"I wanted to leave a line of land, you died by yourself, and I was to make up for it!"

Qin Tianfeng seemed to have been trampled on the tail of the cat, and jumped up suddenly, her face was full of surprise, and she screamed to the thief: "How is it possible? How can you block the battle spirit needle!"

"Go to hell and ask the Emperor of Yama!" Although Donglinyun was seriously injured, he made an endless and immeasurable re-body, and in a short period of time, it had recovered to make up for the less, and with the help of the Qi Mountain, its body suddenly ignited only in front of Qin Tianfengdi, holding the Didaguan knife with a crescent-shaped trajectory with one hand, and slashed down diagonally.

"Ancestor save me!" Qin Tianfeng was frightened, her right hand grabbed the jade pendant on her waist in a panic, and crushed it with all her strength, the broken jade pendant pierced her fingers, blood fell from the white fingertips, she seemed to feel any pain every time, screaming and retreating.

Donglinyun suddenly felt that it was dangerous to fall into a creepy and terrifying ground, and his body was burned again, and he turned the Daguan knife across his chest to protect the vital point. It felt like being stared at by a wild beast to make Donglinyun feel terrifying, and the sense of crisis in the giant land was inexplicably revealed, its long knife was crossed to its chest, its figure retreated, its eyes were staring at Qin Tianfeng, and the thief did not suddenly burn and changed.

The downpour of rain was stopped by the frenzy, and the five children of the Nangong family were not planted in the wind, and they spun violently, and the thick clouds in the sky were shaken, and countless thunders rang out, and the lightning flashed, like countless silver snakes scurrying again.

The pitch-black earth clouds are only planted, and the dazzling light of the sudden ignition thief appears, making the electric light of Naxie suddenly ignite and lose color, and the pillar of light of the giant earth falls from the sky like a substance, extending straight in front of Qin Tianfeng, the light shines, making the eyes sting, and tears flowing.

In a trance, Qin Tianfeng's front of Qin Tianfeng suddenly appeared in the palm of a huge land, the palm of the hand was burning and the height of the business, the ten fingers were slender, like white jade, Puqi Mountain recognized the hand merchant subtle palm prints, and then the palm merchant was like a thief stretching to mend the mountain.

"What is it?" Judadi's palm exuded an inexplicable aura, making his heart tremble. Looking from afar, the Qingyunmen people exclaimed, the distance was so far away, and the trembling palms of their hands had already made them afraid from the bottom of their hearts, and they had the urge to bow and worship.

"Shameless!" A roar came from the top of Qingyun Peak, and the brown figure of a thief flashed like a streamer, and the fierce fire appeared in front of the palm, his face was pale, and his breath erupted like a volcano.

"See the master!" Countless mountain peaks and merchants watched the Qingyunmen disciples salute in unison, and the shouts were deafening, this recognition is making the Qingyunmen now the head of the sect, Nangong Xin. Its face was solemn, its eyes seemed to be burning again, its fingers were rapidly beating the spell, and the majestic mountains of a thief appeared behind it, making up for the phantom, and making the substance, and the mountains were making a shrunken version of Qingyun Mountain.

Nangong Xin roared angrily, raised his hands above his head, volleyed in the void, and took the mountains of Juda as if he was shaken by it, lifted it directly, and smashed it towards the palm of his hand in an inexplicable place.

"Although Qingyunmen burns the small gate of Liangzhou, it makes up for the bullying of Ren Ren. Another roar, an old man appeared out of thin air next to Nangong Xin, this recognition beard is white, but the face is like a crown of jade, dressed in the dress of a scribe, with a gentle atmosphere that makes the heart fold.