The Conjuror Xena

However, no matter in terms of age, strength or magic level, he obviously has the advantage, so he is not worried about what the woman in front of him will do to threaten him.

He admitted that she was good, and had the young man's exuberant arrogance, but in his hands, she was dead!

"Break it for me!"

Enchanting raise your hand!

Zhan Kui old patriarch's eyes stare round, is she ten level intermediate? No

She should be stronger!

I saw that the blue shadow in the sky waved a fist to the terrible gray light!

White flame is mixed with the sword spirit of the broken sky finger. The extremely divine fire and destruction sword spirit interweave together, which immediately gives her the power of this scheme!

Push the cloud!

The white flame in the sky is like a thousand clouds in an instant. It outlines the enchanting and fierce track of boxing with the visible outline!

Bang! Bang bang bang!

The two forces collided in the sky, and suddenly burst out the earth shaking sound!

It's just a flash! A scene of vomiting blood!

A thin black awn directly shakes off the life sucking gray light ball, and shoots directly at the face of the man in black!

Originally enchanting before the target is not the gray light ball, but the man in black Face!

Hiss!

Almost no one can react to it! A human skin mask with a long blood line scratched down behind the man in black!

How tough!

In the case of a lower level than the opponent, still decisive earthquake flying opponent magic and seriously injured the opponent's face! Enchanting continues her legend of killing poison gate and colorful patriarch!

This terrible young woman left an indelible mark in the hearts of the people when she was xiudun!

"You

The body of the man in black was beaten back by the power of breaking the sky finger! He was furious! Ten thousand thoughts flashed through his mind, and he did not think that he would be the suppressed party!

He covered his face with his hand, and red blood was pouring down his fingers!

Although his facial features were twisted and his eyebrows were locked, his gray eyes finally exposed in the sun still made the old master of war Kui standing behind the enchanting one stagger and collapse directly in the cane chair!

After a few seconds, Zhan Kui's old patriarch came back to his senses and slowly clenched his fist, as if all his remaining strength had been exhausted.

"Night mandrill! You're back The voice of feeble and old sounded.

"Ah! Yes

In the sky, the man in black threw the blood in his hand, raised his head and laughed wildly and maliciously: "master, you are old. How can you not die?"

The one who directed the three encirclement and exterminating the farce of he Ming Tai was actually the disciple of the old patriarch!

Enchanting hear the man to fight Kui old patriarch shout "master" two words, can not help but slightly a Leng!

"The man's name is mandrill?"

Enchanting thinking to herself.

"But he does have a ghost face on his face."

All kinds of ferocious ghosts are branded on his face, which is the biggest characteristic of miehe Mingtai disciples.

"I have already felt that his magic skills are similar to those of the spirit summoner, but I didn't expect that he had such a deep relationship with the old patriarch. Isn't tie zhe the first disciple of the Ming Tai? Why is there a mandrill now? "

"It's a traitor's disciple to destroy the Ming Tai, but he's a half step to kill the gods, which is much higher than the strength of the old patriarch! What's going on here? "

Enchanting heart although there are countless questions, but she did not ask, because the expression of miehe Mingtai disciples at this time has explained everything!

Most of the disciples of miehe Mingtai had the same astonishment and strange expression as enchanting, and even the monsters were surprised. Only the older disciples such as tie zhe had a tangled face. Their anger, hatred and all kinds of complicated emotions were written in their eyes.

The leader of the Qiang soul clan, who is shivering and curling up in the corner, can't believe it!

"Respect Respect! Are you a disciple of miehe Mingtai? " The patriarch of the Qiang soul turned pale and his face turned blue. He just got stuck in his throat and carried his breath!

What the hell is he doing?

"Encourage them to destroy the man behind the destruction of he Ming Tai Is it the apprentice of war old ghost? Shit! He was called "Zun" just now! I've been killed. He Mingtai has played! I'll take Lao Tzu on my back

The more you think about it, the worse you look. Then look at the poison door master who is only hanging half breath on the ground and the old woman of Qicai Valley who has been hanged on the wooden pillar. I really feel that I have never seen such a bloody thing in my life!

The old patriarch's eyes were red and his expression seemed to be crazy!

"Mandrill, you are so ungrateful that you are plotting against your master!" Expose it decisively.

Tiehe came up and pointed to the mandrill's face in anger! The fingers were shaking in midair with excitement! He was in a state of shock!

"Traitor! Villain! If Xiaoyu was not here, would you like to kill master and uncle? " A broken voice.It's not easy for tiehe to export these insults!

Tiezhe stood in front of the old master of Zhankui, looking at him as if he was a hundred years old master, and his whole body was full of broken blood, and he felt his heart cut like a knife in his chest!

Because in the generation of miehe Mingtai, the most outstanding strength is not him, not monsters, but the man he is pointing at now.

Night mandrill, his once Senior brother!

Those childhood memories are still rolling in my mind. The elder martial brother took their naked little boy to fish in the stream at the foot of the mountain. The biggest fish is always caught by the master. The vigorous figure often appears in his sleep And every full moon day, flower girls at the foot of the mountain flock to take a bath. The elder martial brother always led them to sneak out of the Mountain Gate with their master on their back, squatted on the top of the tree with the best vision and cried out to everyone: "this is also a kind of cultivation, mm-hmm! Brothers, see who blinks first and who is the grandson of tortoise! ".

Tie Zhe's memory of those white women's back, he has already blurred, but the feeling of his eyes staring bulging is still very familiar. Just like now Sour to tears!

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