Prince,Goodbye

"I see how much spiritual power you have to mobilize your spirit fire!"

Kang Huan snorted coldly. After taking back the hammer, he hit again three times in a row.

Three thunder and lightning bombarded the condensation moon, which frowned and blew out the pillar of fire again.

On the forehead, is the cold sweat.

Kang Huan is right. She does not have many spiritual reserves to mobilize.

Although she has absorbed a lot of spiritual power these days, there should be a lot of spiritual power reserves in the elixir field, but those spiritual powers seem to be deliberately playing hide and seek with her. Once entering the elixir field, they all disappear.

Now, the only part she can mobilize is the spiritual power in her meridians.

Once these spiritual powers are exhausted, she will face the embarrassing situation that there is no spiritual power available.

Soon, the frozen moon could not maintain the wall of fire, so it could only be removed temporarily.

"Mr. Wu Xia, please help me first."

Mind electricity turns, condensation month quickly made a decision.

After saying hello to Wu Xia, she flew away and let the three pillars of light that did not exhaust their strength split on the ground and easily split out three deep holes.

Seeing the condensation moon flying away, Kang Huan didn't want to let her go: "want to go?"

If he moves, he will chase after the condensation moon.

But just about to move, a figure stopped in front of him.

It was Wu Xia in a black robe.

"You are all right, nephew Kang Huanxian."

In the face of the people of the Shengli nationality, Wu Xia's voice returned to its usual evil.

He opened his hat, revealing a ruined face, sneering: "in those days, your father, in order to rob me of my credit, framed me as a man of choice, and caused my family to die. Even one face was destroyed and could not be seen."

"I have never forgotten this one day! Today, you can pay some interest for your father first... "

While speaking, his whole body suddenly dense out of a thick vapor.

"Four beasts share the same origin!" Cong Yue's hands are imprinted, and then the right hand towards the front of a heavy pat, immediately there are four black leopards appear out of thin air. As like as two peas, the four leopards are the same as

.

The moment the four Panthers appeared, they turned into two teams, which were respectively plunging towards the centipede king and the ice white bear.

When Cong Yue's wrist moved, four swords were suspended on her head.

In a moment, a red flame filled the sword.

One foot stomped on the ground, condensation moon high jump, wrist shaking, a fire red sword will be toward the centipede King surging away: "evil wind cut!"

The power of the evil wind chop, which has been blessed by the spirit fire, has already washed down the level combat skill and upgraded to the medium level combat skill.

Under the biting of two black leopards, the centipede king was originally divided into two parts, and his body was lack of skills, and he was "taken care of" by the condensation month. This big guy had no strength to fight back.

Soon, its back was cut through a big hole by the evil wind.

Black blood scattered on the ground, also splashed on two black leopards.

The two black leopards howled and turned into two black shadows, which disappeared in the sky and earth in an instant.

Condensation month to see the tut said: "very strong toxicity."

No wonder this Centipede's name, with a "poison" word.

On the other side, the remaining two black leopards are gradually becoming unsustainable under the attack of the white bear.

Condensation month dare not delay, once again sacrifice the evil wind cut.

The skin of the white bear is not as crisp as the centipede king. If you want to penetrate its defense, a demon wind chop cannot work.

Fortunately, although the congealing moon can't mobilize the spiritual power in the elixir field, the spiritual power in her body is still enough for her to make ten and eight evil wind cuts.

You know, the evil wind chop can even break the defense of the White Dragon King who has the blood of the dragon. It can be used to break the defense of a five grade spirit beast.

With the help of two black leopards and five successive attacks of the evil wind, the white bear finally couldn't hold on any longer. He cried and fell into a pool of blood.

If you lose six spirit beasts in succession, even the spirit gods will be affected.

Kang Huan used to abuse Wu Xia's happiness. After all, he had thunder hammer, and Wu Xia's unique skill was related to water.

Water can conduct electricity.

Therefore, Wu Xia's unique skill in front of Kang Huan is more like a joke digging his own grave.

Condensation month is just a wrong eye Kung Fu, Wu Xia was not shaped by electricity.

Just when Kang Huan was going to kill them all, the centipede king and the white bear died one after another.

As the contract owner, although Kang Huan will not die with them, the contract owner will also be eaten back.

Kang Huan one mouthful old Xue spurts out, all over the eye is unbelievable astonishment: "how possible?"

"There's nothing impossible." Cong Yue's favorite tactic is to kill him while he is ill!Taking advantage of Kang Huan's stunned Kung Fu, she once again sacrificed several evil winds.

"A little bit of work!"

It has been proved that the lean camel is bigger than the horse. Even if Kang Huan was bitten back at this time, its strength should not be underestimated.

Seeing that condensation moon has unlocked new skills, he is no longer hiding his clumsiness.

"Bitch, try my trick

The words fall, his whole body spiritual power drum, a body of momentum soared to the extreme.

When the moon was frozen, she became vigilant.

It's not fun for a high-quality illusionist to be serious.

At the same time, he said, "Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, gen, dui! The image of the eight trigrams is the heavenly power. It's a magnificent heavenly power. It's triggered by thunder! "

Chop!

With the fall of Kang Huan's voice, on the cloudy sky, there are more electric snakes and thunder.

With the sound of a terrible thunder, countless electric snakes suddenly formed a terrible power grid on the top of the condensation moon.

The power grid fell so fast that it didn't give the chance to react to the condensation moon, so it fell to a place less than 10 meters above her head.

Congeals the moon heart under the big shock, in a hurry can only desperately sacrifice the spirit fire, want to beat back the thunder.

However, this time, the power of the sky thunder seems to surpass the power of the middle class combat skills. Rao is the treasure of the condensation moon, but it is also in a stalemate.

Although the power grid can not fall, the condensation month can not leave.

"When can you hold on to me?"

Seeing Cong Yue trapped in a power grid, Kang Huan sneered: "although it's a pity that I didn't taste you, it's good to step on your corpse to enter the eight trigrams Hall..."

While speaking, he hammered nine times in a row.

Three power grids fell down again, and their power increased exponentially.

Rao is the condensation of the moon has always been a firm heart, in the thunder under the pressure, also bent his knees, a puff of a kneeling down.

The spiritual fire in the palm of one's hand is squandered without money, but it can't stop the grid from landing.

Because the psychic power in the condensed moon is almost exhausted.

"Cold girl!"

Wu Xia's face changed greatly, and he attacked Kang Huan again.

At that time, Kang Huan could no longer send the fifth thunder attack.

However, this does not mean that he can't help Wu Xia.

After all, Wu Xia's attack moves were naturally restrained by thunder and lightning.

But if Wu Xia didn't use the water system combat skills, he would not be Kang Huan's opponent at all.

The scene, gradually towards the direction of uncontrolled evolution.

Wu Xia was beaten by Kang Huan, and his heart was extremely sad.

The big revenge has not been revenged. Will he die here today?

So, what's the point of his leaving the ice sheet?

He is not reconciled!

Not reconciled!

In the heart roar, Wu Xia a unprepared, was Kang Huan kick fly out.

The next second, Lei hammer fell heavily, and he was about to hit Wu Xia's head.

Kang Huan grinned: "if there is an afterlife, you must remember to have a long brain! Now that I've become a shrinking turtle, I'll shrink for a lifetime, and maybe I can regenerate a nest of little turtles. "

"What's the point of having no brain impulse like this now, except to die?"

Looking at Wu Xia's closed eyes, Kang Huan is extremely proud.

Soon, however, the arrogant words turned into exclamations of astonishment.

Ear, a broken wind body.

Kang Huan subconsciously left, leaving only a thunder hammer to continue to hit Wu Xia's head.

Bang!

Just listen to, a sound similar to the sound of gold and iron, that thunder hammer in the distance from Wu Xia's head is only less than an inch away, it was the unknown object to swing out.

Kang Huan hastily took back the thunder hammer in his hand, and his eyes became dignified: "who is it?"

In the flash of thunder, a pale blue figure of ink appeared slowly.

Holding a brush in his hand, he walked slowly with an elegant posture like a fairy, a handsome face, unsmiliarity and coldness.

He indifferently raised his eyes, but did not look at Wu Xia, but toward the direction of the terrible power grid.

I saw, surrounded by the power grid, the girl roared, the black gem between the forehead suddenly burst out a strong green light.

At the moment of the green light, countless plants around us seemed to feel the attraction, and contributed their own weak strength together.

A little power makes up a lot, and soon it gathered into the ocean of spiritual power, and it poured into the surrounding of thunder and lightning, and shrouded the girl in it.

The girl controls four long swords. The fire red whirlpool dances wildly in the thunder and lightning sea. Where she passes, the power grid is torn out of a long hole.All of a sudden, the black tassel around the girl's waist moves quickly, like wings, carrying the girl to fly up.

The girl got into the crack in the power grid and quickly left the attack range of the power grid.

She was suspended in the air and looked at Kang Huan on the ground without expression.

Wrist movement, a long sword suspended from the air, its dense from the red fire.

"Dragon! Chant! The secret

The sound of ethereal and pleasant sound resounds through the wilderness, accompanied by the golden red dragon pattern, carries the supreme pressure, and goes straight to kanghuan.