Prince,Goodbye

Not far away from the war situation, sudden changes!

After rushing to the place less than one meter away from her in front of her, a group of practitioners, like wasps, rushed to the place less than one meter away from her, as if they had hit something strange. The first few people began to tremble from their weapons in their hands.

These people, even the voice did not have time to make, in situ convulsion after a few seconds, turned into a burnt appearance.

At the same time, a flower essence displayed its tentacles. The hand was so fast that it hit the neck of those people in the blink of an eye and strangled them all.

Their spirit baby wants to escape on the way, but is stopped by another black shadow, slapping the soul attached to it.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

After several corpses fell to the ground, all the practitioners were confused: "that boy What have you done? "

They just dimly see that there is an invisible protective cover in front of the condensation moon.

However, similar to the ban of the array, or only a simple defense function, can only fly people.

Or, only when you enter it will you suffer the attack power attached to the array and prohibition.

But why, this kid can use a layer of prohibition lightly, kill directly in invisible?

When many practitioners were surrounded, Zhuang Ni Lan's voice sounded: "it's a defensive array that can attack independently. It's attached with the power of thunder and lightning. As long as you touch it, you will be counterattacked by the power of thunder and lightning."

"Gentlemen, don't get close to that array. Smash it directly from the air!"

Hearing this, the collective spirit of a group of practitioners was shocked. Then, they retreated a few meters away: "so it is! Thank you for reminding me

The frozen moon looked at Zhuang Ni LAN without expression: "Miss Zhuang, you really know me enough."

"Thank you for the compliment Zhuang Ni Lan's red lips rose, and she was not proud of her smile, but she had a sense of publicity: "if a genius like you is not well prepared, how dare I show up?"

It's another kind of compliment.

At that time, hundreds of practitioners in the air had already condensed their fighting skills. When Cong Yue and Zhuang Ni LAN were talking, their fighting skills were smashed.

Condensing the light of the moon's eyes, he gave full play to catwalk and left the place in an instant.

Boom!

At the same time, the place where she had just stood has been blasted out of a huge and bottomless pit by combat skills.

With so many illusionists at the same time, a mountain can be easily smashed into cinders. If it wasn't for their focus on another place and not all-round bombing, the mountain would become a pile of ashes.

Condensation moon pedal flying sword, looking at the underground deep invisible bottom of the hole, eyes more and more solemn.

Zhuang Ni LAN ha ha ha smile: "surname is cold, I see you this time, still have what bottom card!"

"I have too many cards." Cong Yue glanced at her first-class spirit tool, and her red lips were slightly hooked: "there are no double swords in hand. As long as you five magic spirit kings don't die, they will rush to do things shamelessly. It's enough to kill them."

This sentence group ridiculed not only the incompetence of hundreds of illusionists, but also the five people of Zhuang Ni LAN.

Rao is Zhuang Ni LAN five people did not participate in the war, but it is still possible that they will be charged with "shameless death".

Well, as long as they rush up later.

Zhuang Ni LAN sank her face: "I see how long you can be smart!"

On the other side, tie Nian sneered: "this kid is also playing tricks. I don't believe it. On the premise that all the reliance is gone, she is just a swordsman, and she can still rely on top-grade spirit tools to play tricks?"

Zhuang Ni LAN frowned and looked at him.

"As long as the five of you don't want to be shameless, I promise to play tricks!"

Cong Yue smiles and waits for those illusionists to launch an attack, she actually moves, and the long sword rushes towards the front several illusionists at a very fast speed.

The black leopard and the little flower did not keep up, but stayed in place to guard against Zhuang Ni LAN and others.

"That boy, was he excited to be crazy?"

See condensation month is not in place defense, but the first to launch an attack, iron year pick eyebrows, look at the condensation of the moon's eyes is more like looking at idiots and dead.

This is not only the idea of tienian, but also the idea of three other illusionists and a group of illusionists.

At present, people are more and more contemptuous of the condensation moon.

Cong Yue does not care about these people's contempt. On the contrary, the more contemptuous these people are, the more happy she is.

With a light smile, her hands of no double sword flying, instantly threw out five wind blades.

The five wind blades interweave into a small whirlpool in the air. Although it looks good, and there is a trace of red and white silk thread on it, butA few of the first to bear the brunt of the cultivation, but simply do not care: "small skills!"

For this move sent out from the soul of disdain, the intermediate level illusory master randomly raised the long sword, also issued five wind blades.

He believed that with the strength of his middle-class illusionist, a wind blade that he could wield at will was better than that boy's five wind blades!

In particular, after the boy wielded the five blades, he did not pay attention to him any more. Instead, he did the same thing to other practitioners.

The first cultivator who was attacked by the wind blade was instantly angry: "boy, who do you despise?"

He was too lazy to see the two wind blades that were about to collide with each other, and would rush towards the condensation moon.

He wants to teach that arrogant boy a good lesson!

As he was about to rush towards the condensation moon, the cultivator was stunned.

He suddenly felt a strange heat in his abdomen.

He looked down in surprise and saw that his abdomen, for some reason, had broken a move.

On top of it, there is also a bad smell of burnt paste.

When he looked down, the wound was burning at a steady rate.

On it, there are still electric snakes from nowhere.

"Ho! Ho

The man grew up and wanted to ask his soul why?!

However, the rapid dissipation of the upgrade, so that he only had time to open his mouth, the words behind can not be said, it seems that he can not die again.

This is not only his personal experience, but also the fate of other people in the field who despise the condensation moon and her outburst of evil wind.

"The evil wind is strange. Don't be careless!"

Zhuang Ni Lan's face sank.

She knew that there was a fighting skill called "evil wind chop" in Cong Yue. However, the evil wind chopping in her impression should be a kind of fighting skill which was developed by five long swords.

Never thought, only a few days did not see, condensation month actually cut the evil wind to simplify!

Moreover, although the dynasty was simplified, its power was multiplied!

She grinded her teeth, but reluctantly, she had to add, "be careful! When this person is in the realm of the great spirit Master, she can kill the illusionist. She has a lot of ghosts

At that time, there were many people who had been cut open by evil wind. When they were old, they were ravaged by spirit fire and electric snake.

Hearing Zhuang Ni Lan's words, they not only didn't appreciate it, but also scolded them: "you bitch, you knew she was so powerful, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Answer them, is condensation month's smile: "because, she is eager to let you and I die together, how can you say these?"

"Don't listen to her!" Zhuang Ni Lan's face changed greatly: "she is instigating dissension."

"What's more, please don't forget that your son's wealth is still in the game. If this guy doesn't die, you will continue to live for most of your life, but you will not."

After seeing the ferocious means of freezing the moon, many people have already started to retreat.

However, as soon as listen to Zhuang Ni Lan's words, these people have calmed down.

Yeah!

Their wealth can be put in all, today if the condensation moon died, they will be a Baili, countless spirit stone rolling people!

But if they give up halfway, they will not only become a laughing stock, but also take into account all their wealth.

They can't bear this!

Thinking, those who played the retreat drum, and then firm mind, have rushed back.

This time, they are not ready to wait for death.

"Together! I don't believe it. Let's fight against her together. Can she survive? "

The proposal of a practitioner's birth immediately aroused the attachment of others.

As a result, this unknown small peak, soon lit up colorful combat skills.

"Hum!"

Cong Yue's feet move, also do not prepare the hard bar these tactics.

In the city, many gourd eaters are grabbing their necks and looking hard at the top of the mountain. They are the people with good eyesight. At this moment, they can only see that the fighting skills break out one after another, and the pure white figures move around in the cracks of battle skills. They often brush their shoulders with terrorist warfare techniques, which is very exciting.

Of course, there are times when she can't hide.

When she can't hide, she will stay for a few seconds and use a fighting skill to blast out the terrible explosion sound.

Bang 1

bang!

Bang!

Today's congealing moon is enough to be famous in the world whether it is dead or alive.

Under the gaze of countless people, the battle in the air, after a full half day, stopped.

In the process of blood falling like a waterfall, there are constantly practitioners falling from the high altitude, falling on the top of the mountain, life and death do not know.In the whole process, there is only a white figure, always firm and firm!

Until only two people in the air confront each other, and the white figure kills the last practitioner, she falls to the ground unsteadily.

At this point, the situation on the top of the mountain can no longer be seen.

Some people couldn't restrain their curiosity, poked their companions and asked, "what is the situation of the war? In that month of condensation, one person killed the former cultivator? "

"Can't you? Just a few hundred people just fought with her? There should be hundreds more? "

"It's also about ~"

and at this time, on the top of the mountain.

The moon of condensation falls slowly, and the white clothes have been dyed red with blood.

Even she could not tell which blood was hers and which was the enemy's.

She had already killed her red eyes and looked at the last five magic spirits kings with no expression. Her whole body was filled with horrible murderous spirit, just like a fierce ghost crawling out of hell.

Iron year and others, Qi Qi took a cold breath.