The sword gas and the seven-color gods hit together, but did not issue any sound, and the two power strangely entangled, similar to the two stranded rope.

The woman is standing on the foot of the mountain, and the phoenix is ​​empty on the mountains. One person is like a river.

It seems that it is not too tight, but the fact is a honesty.

The two power is entangled together, and the power of any party will be slightly weak, and it will be repeated by the two powers, so they can only confront their own strength and the other party, do not dare to lax.

"Phoenix has been controlled by me, you will kill it." The woman suddenly indifferent to Wang Mingyuan on the side with the phoenix.

Wang Mingyuan frowned, and the woman made him shot at this time. It can be said that it is a heartbeat.

If she is unable to kill the Phoenix, I need Wang Mingyuan to make a winning and negative key. If Wang Mingyuan is in turn, it is the best time to kill her.

But in turn, this may also be a test of her for Wang Mingyuan.

But who can guarantee that she is not really no longer? If Wang Mingyuan really made abarters, I was afraid to miss an excellent opportunity.

If you change others, you may have a hesitation, but Wang Mingyuan doesn't even hesitate to hesitate. Directize the palm of the knife, condense a knife of the ice, waving to the phoenix in the air.

Phoenix was bracked by a woman, and he was swayed on the body. It's like a cutting blade, and it is directly in half.

The seven-color gods are broken, and the body of the phoenix is ​​also exploded, but the next second, the four colorful streams of colorful streams will be collected together again, and instantly resemble it for Phoenix.

The Phoenix bulls, the colorful feathers on the body also exude God, as if a round of seven-color color, radiation in all directions.

If Wang Mingyuan returned to the future, but the speed is not as good as the seven-color gods, and it is necessary to be hurt by the seven-color gods, only to condense the power of ice again, want to compete with the seven-color god.

However, the light of ice is just in contact with seven-color gods, immediately by seven-color gods, and even the chronograph time is difficult to resist.

Wang Mingyuan has tried his back, but it is difficult to escape the glory of the seven-color gods. The armor on the body is also ablation, as if it is not a hard armor, but the general of Snow.

The white skin and muscles under cloth armor are also ablated in the moment of contacting the seven-color gods.

At the moment, Wang Mingyuan, it is necessary to be completely packaged by the seven-color gods. It seems that there is an invisible force to isolate his body with the seven-color gods, form a distinct barrier.

The woman has an infinite sword, and the intangible sword is intensive, and it is difficult to pierce, and the seven-color gods are blocked.

"Yin and Yang seven-color gods can decompose everything, but I am not in this column this." The woman said faintly.

"Xianzun is extraordinary." Wang Mingyuan looked down at his chest, where he had a flesh ablation, it can be seen, even faintly see the heartbeat.

"Axin healed your own injury." The woman said, it is no longer to pay attention to Wang Mingyuan, gaze the phoenix, the swords on the body are unfunctuous.

The virtual swordsman and the yin and yang seven-color gods are confronted. They have gradually occupied the wind, the intangible swordsman hard-ease puts the seven-color gods to converge, the phoenix is ​​called, the colorful gods become more and more, but it is also difficult to save the situation. .

"Finally is not the chaos of the phoenix." Woman sighed, stepped out, thousands of swords were hard to break through the seven-color gods, instantly piercing the Phoenix's body.

Phoenix's colorful body is cut into stars, but the color of the stars in the next second will come into a Phoenix's body.

It seems that the woman is very powerful, the phoenix is ​​long, and it turns back to the top of the mountain.

"Let's go, go to the mountain to see the fairy sword." Women didn't catch the phoenix, turning to Wang Mingyuan, seeing Wang Mingyuan's chest injury has not healed, Wang Mingyuan's cure power seems to have not been used.

There is a touch of colorful color of the wound, preventing the regeneration and healing of flesh.

The woman waved, the invisible sword suddenly went to Wang Mingyuan.

Wang Mingyuan did not move, and the invisible sword was in his own body. The sword was cut again, and the blood flows out.

"Why don't you hide?" The woman looked at Wang Mingyuan asked.

"My little person like this, if I want to kill me, I don't need to wait until now." Wang Mingyuan said to use the cure power again, this flesh and blood quickly regenerated, the wounded wound has healed.

"Yes." The woman turned and turned and turned to the top of the mountain.

After Wang Mingyuan, after the woman, the two went to the top of the mountain before one.

Phoenix can be freely flying on the mountain, but women and Wang Mingyuan can only walk up to go to the mountain, even the woman's powerful existence, and cannot be flying on this strange mountain like a phoenix.

Without the block of phoenix, the two arrived soon came to the top.

There is a lawn in the top of the lawn, in the center of the lawn, stand with a stone monument, a sword is placed on the stone monument, only the Sword shank left outside, the sword is completely pierced into the stone monument.

"The sword is out of the sky, the big Luo Jinxian is the same." Woman looked at the stone monument, slow reading the above words, and a little gloomy.

"I don't know what is the word, it is actually arrogant." Wang Mingyuan said.

"Not a person." The woman said coldly.

"Isn't it?" Wang Mingyuan looked at the woman.

The woman did not answer this time, but the monuments were lifted, and the swordsman walked to the stone monument of the fairy sword.

Dangdang!

The sword is on the stone monument, but he heard a sound as if the sword blade is broken. The stone monument is completely non-destructive, and the powerful arrogance can attack the seven-color gods, and it can't leave a half mark on the stone monument.

The woman is slightly smashed, looking at the stone monument and frown muffy: "Are you so hate? Even if you die, you have to be enemy?"

After standing for a while, the woman slowly walked toward the stone monument, standing in front of the stone monument, reaching out of the sword handle, muttered again: "Even how to resent again, if you are also one of them, This is what you can say, but it is a joke. "

If you say, the woman is trying to pull the sword, I have to pull the fairy sword from the stone monument.

As women's infinite power is on the sword handle, the entire mountain peak seems to be trembled, but the sword is still a silk, and even one inch has not been pulled out.

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