Reverend Insanity

Until now, Fang Yuan has long since passed.

Heaven made him the fame and prestige that shocked the world. Even though he seems to be only a seven-turn, it has already made the world's eight-turner feel fearful.

"The ancestor." Shen Congsheng handed a wound to a channel, where there is all the information of the source he knows.

The bruises took over the sorrows, and when God looked at it, it was completely different when I looked at Fang Yuan.

"Fangyuan? Even the heavens are all right, you can't, hahaha, interesting!" The wounded eyes blew and screamed. "I didn't expect the world to give birth to you. It's really good, so... I will I won't feel lonely."

In a word, an imposing rush from him, filled the world, and filled the heart.

Fang Yuan’s intelligence not only did not make him feel jealous, but caused him to fight high morale.

Seeing that the bruises were so manifested, Shen slammed a confidence from the bottom of my heart: "I am afraid that it is not an opponent of Fangyuan, but there is a sorrowful ancestor here. He is definitely not an ordinary eight-turn sin. He is here. The war situation is not known yet!"

I was thinking, a silver light violently bursting, filled with the eyes of Shen Congsheng.

"Damn!" Shen screamed in his heart and hurriedly flew back.

The next moment, the Wannian Fighting Car whizzed past and crossed a bright Changhong in the air.

If the night is full, Shen Cong still stays in place, it will be directly hit by the Wannian Fighter.

This ending, Shen Congsheng can't imagine.

This is good for the fairy house.

It is a waste of time to motivate the immortal killings, but it is a means of attack that can be effective in an instant.

The Wannian Fighter was flying again.

Fangyuan dispatched a million-year-old fighting car, letting Shen Congsheng ignore it, only looking for the trouble of a bruise.

Of course, the bruises did not dare to use the body to test the power of the Wannian Fighter. For a time, he was chased around by the 10,000-year-old.

Shen Congsheng and a group of Shen Jiaxuan wanted to help each other, and they all found that they still couldn’t start each other.

"Damn!" Shen Cong gnawed his teeth, so that the advantages of the Shen family were not able to play, and they could only sit and watch the source and the wounds.

As for the temple gods and others, naturally they dare not mix such a war. At this moment, they have been retreating, and they have shrunk to the corner of the battlefield.

"Shen Huai, you are a ancestor of Shen family, is there only a slap in the face?" Fang Yuan entered the interior of the Wannian Fighting Car and sneered.

Even in the inner space of the Wannian Fighter, he is still bound by the means of the land. In the Supreme Immortal, Fang Yuan also has a lot of squats, but they can't be released.

The Wannian Fighter has to be manipulated by him alone.

If he can release his subordinates, his number advantage can be much greater than that of Shen.

"Hey, junior arrogant!" Shen Huai was provoked by Fang Yuan's words, suddenly stopped at high altitude, and displayed a sacred killing trick.

The Shenhuai flight is extremely strong and extremely fast, and it can directly deal with the Wannian Fighter.

In the process of fleeing, he has been brewing and killing, and at this moment he finally rushed.

Immortal killing tricks - night songs!

The bleak voice quickly spreads to the battlefield, and the meaning of sorrow is like a tide, constantly filling the hearts of everyone.

The rhythm of the song is slow, mainly composed of vocals, accompanied by drums and piano sounds, simple and sad.

The butterfly and the female bee on the edge of the battlefield will listen to it, and it is already bursting into tears.

The temple is clear to the gods, and Ren Bian is equal, and it is also sad and sad.

Fang Yuan snorted, and the 10,000-year-old **** was shining, blocking the night song power for him.

But the bruise has reached its goal.

He urged the night song to kill, not to deal directly with the battlefield, but to build a battlefield environment.

The song shrouded the sea, and a trace of cockroaches scattered from the sound waves, rendering the whole audience, after a few breaths, the entire repentance of the sea was turned into a dark.

The celestial beings are trapped here and they are not able to see their fingers. The ears are filled with sad night songs, and their fighting spirits are drastically declining. Listening to it, I am afraid I will let anyone kill.

Although Fang Yuan was affected little, but the surrounding area was dark, he also lost the target.

Fangyuan immediately mobilized the means of investigation and quickly perceived the location of the wound.

The bruise seems to be inductive, and laughs happily: "Fangyuan, you count."

Said, but also spurred a killing trick - sentimental.

Fang Yuan suddenly snorted, and even directly in the move.

He couldn't help but wonder, and quickly recognized: "This is a humane killing trick! No wonder my Wannian fighting car can't stand it."

The attack and defense of the Xianyu House can bring a strong defense to Zhu Xian, which is very safe.

But this kind of defense is not without a short board.

When Fang Yuan designed the Wannian Fighting Car, he considered the vast majority of the genre, but he was a shortcoming in humanity. At that time, he did not have a humanist realm.

By the time he had such a realm, the Wannian Fighting Car had already been set up, and the overall situation had been fixed. It could only be fine-tuned and it was difficult to improve it.

One of the main reasons is that Fangyuan lacks a dedicated defense.

"In the hands of a wounded person, there must be a high-turning humanity fairy!" After Fang Yuanzhong recruited, he immediately understood a part of the enemy.

In terms of intelligence, Fang Yuan is still relatively disadvantaged.

He didn't know about the bruises, but the bruises were already familiar with Fang Yuan's intelligence.

Of course, Fang Yuan has a card, such as eight conversions, five bans, and so on, but these methods he still intends to hide, do not want to be exposed now.

In this dragon whale paradise, Fang Yuan can't shoot people like Shen Congsheng, Temple Mingshen, and Ren Xiuping. If they know these secrets, it will easily spread out to the outside world in the future.

Therefore, Fangyuan still tries to use the already exposed means to face the enemy.

Immortal killing tricks - breaking Xiaojian!

The momentum of the Wannian Fighting Car has skyrocketed, and the white light of the sky has been shot.

In the radiance of silver and white, there is a gushing river, and a silver light is reflected from the river.

The silver light quickly formed into a stalk and looked like a sharp sword.

The Feijian group whizzed past and pointed to the wound.

Broken Xiaojian is a real eight-turn killing trick, powerful, but when he saw the Feijian group, he even laughed and didn't evade.

Silver and white flying swords shot on him.

There was a mysterious breath in the wounded body. He was not taken away, but was bruised and bruised.

But very quickly, his injuries all over his body disappeared and turned into a track mark.

"It's so powerful! There is nothing wrong with the records in the family. What the ancestors of the wounded are best at is the treatment." Shen Congsheng saw this scene and was amazed.

When he was young, he was a treating physician. During the time of his time, he began to travel to the East China Sea because his treatment was powerful and unique, and he soon became famous. Because of the goodness and goodness, I often help the poor people without receiving the slightest consultation fee. I am praised and wherever I go, I can get a warm welcome.

It was because he had established such a reputation from a young age, which led to his subsequent degeneration, all kinds of magical acts, and the East China Sea Immortal did not link these crimes to him.

In the Wannian Fighting Car, Fang Yuan picked up his eyes and felt that it was not good: "This treatment is also a humane means!"

Under normal circumstances, Zhu Xian is injured, and there are strong heterogeneous traces on the wound, which is difficult to treat.

However, the injury is a humane means, and it is extremely efficient to treat yourself, and it is extremely effective.

The group of flying swords continued to smash, and many flying swords penetrated his body.

But these wounds were completely cured in an instant.

Immortal killing tricks - both lose!

The time of the bruise is ripe, and the subsequent killings that have already been brewing are urging.

In the Wannian Fighting Car, Fang Yuan immediately snorted, and his body instantly formed hundreds of wounds, the wounds were split and the blood splashed.

The wounds are filled with human traces, and then these traces spread quickly from the wound, spreading around and connecting one.

Fang Yuan’s heartbeat is roaring!

These humanistic traces are like the ropes hanging from the neck. Once the scale rises again, it will endanger the life of Fangyuan.

At the critical juncture, Fang Yuan first motivated the wisdom to kill!

For a moment, the head of his mind was bursting with fireworks, and various thoughts collided, gathered, and melted.

"The method of sacrificing is very different, and it is possible to bypass the 10,000-year-old fighting car and directly hurt me!"

"So horrible killings... His humanity is absolutely high, I am more than one, I am afraid that humanity is the ultimate master!"

"Any killing must be sensed, and it will take effect after sensing the target. How did he sense me?"

"Yes, the previous night song killing was just a trap, tempting me to detect him. And he followed the investigation connection and in turn sensed me."

Everything is influential.

A fist hits the sand, and there is a fist in the sand. ~www.readwn.com~ The fist will also be stained with sand and mud.

Before the East China Sea Zhidao, Xian Huaan calculated the Fangyuan, and Fangyuan followed this layer of contact to calculate the situation of Hua'an.

Not long ago, Tianting Yuxian used Zhenhe Lock Lotus to block Shilian Island. It is precisely this relationship that suppresses seals. Fangyuan can follow this relationship and do the opposite. The big battle was destroyed.

Now, the same is true for the investigation of the relationship between the counter-inverse source and the source of the counter-inverse source.

Only half a breath of time, Fang Yuan has been pondering.

He immediately started, while urging the 10,000-year-old fighter to fly back, while waving the dawn of the flying sword, and he began to brew treatment to kill, ready to throw on his own body.

His reaction was so swift that the bruises were slightly stunned.

The next moment, the magic fairy who was suppressed by the music of the Tudio Xian, laughed with a trace of madness: "Fangyuan! You think you don't attack me, there is nothing? Hahaha, you are optimistic!"

When the voice just fell, he actually spurred the killing move again, and the five fingers opened, and the palm rested on his chest.

Immortal killing tricks - minor injuries!

The sadness snorted, and in the middle of his own killings, his face became pale.

In the Wannian Fighting Car, Fang Yuan is a body tremble, vomiting a large mouth of blood.

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