Infinite Immortal Cultivation Chapter 566 Furious Flame Knife

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These light-weariness attacks. It's not as cluttered as ordinary monsters at all. Rather, it looks very organized.

The path of each Light-weary attack. Ruthless and vicious.

If you are entangled by so many light-weary. The blue and black on their hands. A magic light with a strong freezing effect is stained. Slow down a bit. Immediately it was torn apart.

"Snort!"

The figure of the gold dust sè. Swift dance of the branches of the fire tree. Form a raging volcano.

A roaring volcano. At one end, it is wrapped in a sharp net and a nailed wall with black and blue sè magic light claw shadows. Hit headlong.

Flying blue-black sè magic light claw shadow blades swept by. Bounce and flip. Collide with the mighty force and entangle with each other. It's like a thousand black shooting stars, circling a burning volcano. Desperately and weirdly weaving.

The meteor group of blue sè should penetrate shè. The burning flame came out, but with its hot flame, it formed countless flames that were a few points sharper than the knife, and the knife resisted.

"Hiss. Hiss"

The wind was as sharp as countless strange snakes hissing. Liliang is surging. Then. The sky was filled with blue-black, cold, biting claw shadows. Outside of the red-red flame knife. There is no trace of any living creature anymore.

Fiery and sharp flame knife. Relentlessly sliced through the cold claw shadow of the blue-black sè. There are at least seven or eight light-weary. The claws of the blue-black sè magic light flowed along with the skull. Split in half!

Light-weary, swift and strange movements. This means that their defensive capabilities are far less than that of the stout Forgetful Iron Armor.

Deal with monsters of the level of the Light Wearyman. The soft-shelled turtle is not willing to be left behind.

Years of cultivation in the Fighting Beast Long cultivation space. It also allowed the soft-shelled turtle to have a fairly high fit with the swordsmanship of the Maoshan faction and his own Liliang Xuanao.

The soft-shelled turtle danced with both hands. used a move of Maoshan swordsmanship, "Sword Shock Eight Directions"!

But. It wasn't a sword that came out of the turtle's hand. It's a yellow crescent light blade like a tree full of fruits!

Rows and rows, rows and rows, one by one, the yellow crescent moon blades suddenly came from all directions. All different angles poured down on the hordes of light-weary. And they don't take the normal attack habit like a giant wave. The mountains are desolate. Flying sand and rocks in an instant. Screaming like a film. Yellow sè crescent light blade. Cut through the magic light of the blue-black sè. It was as if the force in the sea was completely directed towards the area above the chest of the Light Wearylord at this time.

"Pong. Disheveled. Ponto!"

Just any part of the body. Hit by the yellow sè crescent-shaped light blade, he immediately said baibai to the mad body of the light weary!

"Puffy!"

The soft-shelled turtle was also swept by a black frost at the same time.

A light-weary demon sliced his left shoulder in mid-air by the light blade of the yellow crescent. The right paw with a blue and black glow. Grab the body of the soft-shelled turtle fiercely!

"Choke"!

It's like an iron drill drilling into a steel plate!

Silver sè and blue and black sè splashed with fire. It's fundamentally a collision of metal and metal. There is no such thing as a flesh collision.

A reverse sweep of the left hand of the soft-shelled turtle!

"Poof!"

Bang. This light-weary demon who is not afraid of death has completely blossomed, and it can be said that it is the benevolence of seeking benevolence.

The surface of the body of the soft-shelled turtle. There were four shallow scratches. The physical strength of the Silver Armor Corps. Again, it came to the test, but. A felt a numbness of ice. It came from the scratches

Four shallow scratches in a burst of blue-black sè frost. Like a plague. It quickly spread in all directions.

The liliang of the soft-shelled turtle belongs to the anti-attack effect of the earth liliang Xuanao and the dark liliang Xuanao against the invasion of this blue-black sè frost. It is far inferior to the flame knife on Qian Xing's fire tree.

"Whew!"

Two black shadows on the face. Cross from both sides. Viciously pounced on the soft-shelled turtle!

The surface of the soft-shelled turtle foot. A handful of yellow sè light. An undulation like a wave. The attack of the light-weary-demon on the right misses, but the light-weariness on the left, the double catch. In an instant, he exchanged twelve attacks with the turtle's blue bone whip!

The head of the light-weary demon spun and flew up at the same time. The left forearm of a soft-shelled turtle. Once again, it was covered with a blue-black frost.

Teams of four combine to form a quadripartite formation. Cut out to the right side of the group in Lightweary. At least two dozen light-weary demons died under the swords of the four.

In addition to the thunder element of Qian Xing and Zhu Yihua. Soft-shelled turtle and stone. They were all hit by the Light Weary.

and its cold blue-black sè frost. made the actions of the two stagnant to varying degrees.

"How does it feel? A magic core that can be tricked by the two of you. Inside the bronze cloister. Definitely able to sell at a starting price. ”

Qian Xing looked at the black sè frost on the soft-shelled turtle and Si. It is like a merchant who sees a great pile of gold lying on it.

"That's it. Anyone's suffering. It's a chance for you to make a fortune. You're a *** dead warmonger. ”

The exercise of the soft-shelled turtle baring its teeth.

The two places on his body that were covered by blue-black sè frost raised a trace of blue-black sè cold.

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Killed a small half, the Light Fiend was visibly shocked.

It is different from the orcs who charge in Xiangshang, who are not afraid of death after they go berserk. After these light-weariness demons have gone berserk. Although the size has doubled

"What are you doing in a daze?

Lao Qian shouted at the other Bifu soldiers standing on the side!

Lao Tzu has already killed half of those monsters. Where are you still watching the play? Think of yourself as a kindergarten kid!

It was the recovered Di Matel who came out first.

Having learned his lesson, he didn't disperse the blazing flames from the attack. Rather, it is a silver-white sè long sword wheel. A spike. A white sè flame. Condensed into a pillar of white sè fire as thick as a sea bowl. Like a pillar of white sè light. Erupt out!

A fan-shaped blue-black sè frost magic light. And the white sè pillar of fire is just a contact. Resistance was immediately declared defeated. In the rising blue-black sè gas. Fan-shaped blue-black sè frost magic light. Together with the light-weary Demon One, who emitted a magic light. A hole the size of a bowl was burned.

Di Matel's second attack was successful. gave Yu's Bifu army a boost.

Blue-black sè Frost Magic's freezing speed is powerful. But. This ice blue sè magic light. It is distributed in a fan shape. It is possible to concentrate the attack liliang at one point to break it.

The Bifu Army immediately attacked with their sword light. concentrated on one point. Or concentrate on a line in the shape of a blade.

More than a dozen attacks of all kinds shouted. Changing direction. Like a flying blade. The flying snake roared and pounced.

The name releases the blue-black sè magic light at the front. Hole in the chest and abdomen. Blue and purple sè's demon blood was splashed everywhere. Fell on his back to the sky.

"Oops! Don't hit your belly. The magic core there is money. Loser. ”

Old Qian was heartbroken.

The Bifu soldiers rolled their eyes in unison. Answer the accusations of the old money loser.

Your old man is no different from killing a few dogs. After killing the dog, find the dog treasure from the dog's belly. We're not that dashing. It's hard to fight with people. It doesn't matter how much these magic cores are worth.

The four Light-Weary Demons fell. The rest of the light-wearying demons had to prevent the surprise attack of the four on the side.

Di Martel shouted. "Brethren, come with me!"

The scorching white flames all over the body rose up to a height of three feet. Turned into a white sè meteor. The tip of a shooting star of the white sè. A white flame the thickness of a sea bowl was like a probe in front of a spaceship. Fly towards the remaining baresome demons.

Why is this guy so excited today? So desperate?

But. The white flame of this kid and the silver flame used by the righteous apostles. There is a bit of similarity in the quality of xìng

A hint of déjà vu passed through Qian Xing's heart.

Seeing the companions attack from the front. Qian Xingsi once again swooped up from the huge gap on the side.

Above the fire tree of old money. There was a blinding red light. In the blink of an eye. Turned into a flaming long knife tens of meters long. Towards the area above the neck of the Light-Weary Demons. Here's a gorgeous sweep!

This flaming long knife. The scope of the first sweep. 200 degrees of attack range. It has an area of 200 square meters.

There are three light-wearying demons who are quick to see the opportunity. The figure is a lodging. Slipped through the blow of the chest. And the other four are light-weary. Immediately the body above the chest. Home with ventral partials. Soar to the sky!

Followed by. This is dozens long to the flame knife. Fly out of the fire tree. With an eerie whistling. Slash the other three light-wearymen in two. And then. Crashed headfirst into the outer wall of the Arbat Castle. There was a loud bang. The hard and glittering façade of the Arbat Castle. A hole half the size of a city gate was torn open.

Fortunately. The outer gates of the Arbat Castle have been breached. Otherwise. Just with the violent blow of old money. It will definitely be considered the main attacker of monsters!

The Light Wearylord was struck by Old Money's furious blow. I was stunned for a moment. Count your companions. The number has plummeted from more than fifty at the beginning to less than twenty!

Light-weary demons aren't stupid. Since their gates at the Arbat Castle were breached. Only then did the excitement and frenzy appear outside the Arbat Big|. Avoided the most tragic battle. I know that they have jīng in their brains.

I saw that the original delicious food had become a hard iron plate. The Glaredevils. Suddenly, at an extremely high frequency, "Coo-goo!"

called three times. There were less than twenty Light Weary left. Suddenly it spread out like cháo water!

It's as if they appeared out of nowhere. The light-weary-demons ran away so suddenly!

Don't say a word. Qian Xing took those corpses of the light-weary demons that were still intact. Stuff them into their storage rings one by one.

Incomplete corpses. Don't hesitate to dig out the magic core.

"It's a pity. These are the nourishments of the fire tree*. ”

A subconscious. Qian Xing wanted to make the fire tree such a greedy and terrifying ability. Storm in front of everyone. He also couldn't say anything about weishenme.