The black-bellied master and apprentice: Master, the apprentice is here to grab the relative

Chapter 210 Voludan's Allah
更新时间2013-12-0617:00:00。0
When did he become so weak?
But no matter how weak you are, you have to stop him!

Absolutely can't let the demon crystal blood cells return to the hands of the demons!
Changing shadows step by step, as soon as he came in front of the demon spirit, he was slapped by the demon spirit in the blink of an eye!
Like a falling flower, fluttering in the air...

The next moment he increased his speed again, and he chased after him!

Lin Yizhu was in a hurry!
He also wants to help, but he can't move!
The demon spirit and Yanying fought, this time, Yanying was obviously well prepared, and her reaction was not a little bit quick.

He didn't have the strength to attack, but flexibly chose to entangle and avoid his attack.

Being entangled by him like this, the speed of the demon spirit slowed down by half!
The Fuliudan in his hand moved, but the demon didn't care.

Suddenly, the bead was like water that had just been boiled, and the hot demon shrank his hand.

The temperature did not soar in the slightest, and it was hot to the hand all of a sudden.

Immediately afterwards, Yanying saw it emitting light again...

Although the light is nothingness, it pierces the demon spirit's palm like a knife!

It was like cutting off the palm of the demon spirit, and the demon spirit could only throw it out subconsciously!
It didn't feel right as soon as it was thrown out, it was his Voludan!

Voludan was thrown forward by him, but the demon crystal blood cell was on top of him...

Two different directions, which one should he choose?

Seeing Fu Liudan get off the demon spirit's hand, Yanying was relieved, finally feeling weak all over...

Unable to support it, it floated down again...

This is a dead end, just falling straight to the ground at such a high altitude!

Unexpectedly, after so many years of Yanying martial arts, he fell to his death in the end.

Ah, it would be better to die under the opponent's weapon!
The speed at which he fell was getting faster and faster, so fast that even the sound of the wind in his ears was ashamed...

Seeing this scene on the ground, Lin Yizhu felt anxious and wanted to move over to catch him.

Before he took two steps, he saw Fu Liudan, who was so far away that there was only a white light left, rushing back, and immediately came under Yanying.

Immediately, it turned into a big blanket, and Yanying was firmly supported on it.

The sudden slowing down made Yanying a little helpless, and it was the first time in her life that her mind was roaring.

He subconsciously looked at the things fluttering under him, wow, this blanket is glowing with a layer of silvery white light.

Putting him on the ground leisurely, shrinking his body, another small bead appeared.

This thing, the spiritual sense is not so good!
Yanying took it out from under her body, and Lin Yizhu's gaze also fell on his hand.

Heart moved.

This bead seems to be able to sense whatever he thinks...

Sure enough, it was not much different from what he had expected, the next moment, the bead jumped out of Yanying's hand, and flew to Lin Yizhu, circling him for three times.

Really, this bead knows what he thinks!

As soon as he finished thinking about this sentence, the bead actually flashed a strong light, as if showing off his ability, and then stopped firmly in front of him.

He stretched out his hand and tried to hold it, but a long-lost feeling arose in his heart.

A black light struck when he was concentrating on Fuliudan, making Lin Yizhu, who was so focused, subconsciously want to escape when he heard the wind.

Too bad his injury wouldn't let him do that!
Unable to move, he could only watch the black light blast towards him.

Unexpectedly, the Fuliu Dan in his hand flashed and released another beam of white light!
The white light was not big, but it miraculously wiped out the black light, not a single drop remained.

Then Fu Liudan continued to shine his light on Lin Yizhu with a high spirit and complacently.

Let Lin Yizhu not know how to praise him!

Over there, the battle between Wu Zinuo and Meng Tingshan had come to an end. The two slid backwards for a considerable distance and stopped.

(End of this chapter)