The God of Sky & Earth

"I am not good... I am not good..."

Standing on the side of Su Yi, Feng Qier, pretty little face white if Ying Xue, there is no trace of blood, eyes also began to dissociate, lips tight, Qiang eyebrows, no gods.

Whispering to himself, Feng Qier’s feet were born, and there was no destination in the jungle. The whole body was filled with black air, and the huge black gas spread to the entire jungle.

Su Yi was shocked to see the place where Feng Qier’s head once again gathered a black bead. It slowly stopped at the three feet of the Baihui hole, and the faint rotation was like the devil’s eye in the world, overlooking the ugliness of all beings. .

The jungle where the aura was full began to become dim. For a time, the evil winds were great, and the soul-bearing pearls, like a gravitational magnet, attracted the remnants of the souls running in all directions, but the remnants of the beads were fleeing like evil spirits. .

For a time, Feng Qier raises the soul beads and releases the smashing black light. The souls in the beads are scattered, and the black soul fog, like an energy storm, sweeps across the jungle. The fierce remnant soul is a person who invades the spirits of the sea, and bites the soul of everyone. Feng Qi's delicate and pitiful appearance seems to be a demon capable of manipulating the world's poisonous, demon!

"Hey..."

"Ah!" crying and screaming in the jungle.

"Roar!"

The black wind is a masterpiece, and the black mist of the wind is like a giant palm. The wind Qi Qi holds up the wind, and Qi Qi’s eyes are closed, his face is pale, and there is a trace of undetectable paint damage in his eyes.

"Why... why everyone still can't accept me, my illness is already good, but I can't go back to Fengjia Village anymore, West ruthless adults, Su Yi adults, you saved me, I have to repay in my life. You, I have to work hard to cultivate, not to be your drag, I have to practice well, and Qier should not be your burden."

As Feng Qier's sentiment intensifies, the remnant soul seems to have gained energy, and it is even more raging. It is free to smash the atmosphere of the ruined land. When it passes, the grass and trees are defeated, and the people who have lost their minds become more and more. Such as walking dead.

"Not good, robbery poisonous soul! Feng Qier also lost his heart!"

Su Yi’s heart burst into a heart, and his mind was turned around. He knew that everyone would die here.

"no solution anymore!"

Su Yijian's eyebrows are wrinkled, biting his teeth, his feet fluttering, and a cold light rises in his eyes, and he is tempted to Fengqier.

The remnant soul around Feng Qier, like seeing the food, rushed to Su Yi, and the black mist was boiling, the screaming ghosts were crying, the black mist was falling, the aura was on, black and white. The original animated jungle has become a strange and demon, and people can’t help but swear.

Su Yi is the soul sorcerer, but he is not afraid of the erosion of the soul. He simply moves the sect of the sect to the extreme. At the same time, the celestial spirit of the celestial spirit in the mind is invisible. Invisible, Su Yi feels a mysterious and powerful power of the Taikoo. The singularity of the singularity echoes in the opposite direction, and even the aura of the surrounding jungle has become close, and the original chaos has become clear.

Su Yi looked at the chaos in front of her eyes and had an answer in her heart.

"This is definitely not a man-made fantasy world."

The distant atmosphere of the ancient times is like the golden dragon secret that Su Xiaoshuai took to himself.

"Is this another a trial plane created by a mysterious secret?"

In the mind, Tianyuan demon keeps on moving, and when the surrounding souls are close to Su Yi, their statures are stagnant and obviously taboo.

"It turns out!"

The corner of the mouth raises a curve, and the original soul is afraid of his own demon spirit. Under the supreme power of the Yuanyuan, the ancient atmosphere makes himself very comfortable, no longer produces illusions, the soul is also jealous of himself, Su Yi is fearless. .

Su Yi Deng no longer hesitated, a moment to come to the wind Qier near, the soul is like a demon, desperately pounced on Su Yi, want to swallow Su Yi.

Su Yi stands by the emptiness, such as the old pine is set, the power of the soul does not move, let the wind blow the rain and do not move, the eyes are fierce like electricity, the vitality surges and Suyi robes hunting, Su Yi shakes his arms, The palm of the fire attribute is like a blast, and it is usually swept to the soul.

"The fire is in the air!"

This method is realized by Su Yi from the "Devil's Spiritual Solution". The power of using it at the beginning has been extraordinary. Now Su Yi has been a virtual reality, and it is even more incomprehensible.

Numerous palms are overwhelming, and between the faint, the palm of the law also contains the wind and thunder properties, the sound of the wind and thunder, the wind, the endless palm of the hand, the power of destruction, all fall on the soul , all wrapped up.

"Boom!"

"broken!"

For a moment, the red light is blazing like a yang, and if the glory of the destruction of the earth is coming, it will be engulfed in the fire falcon.

Other souls that have not yet rushed to Su Yi suddenly fled, and they dared to come up to death.

"Retire!"

Su Yi mixed with the supreme power, the white mist and the red temperament around the Su Yi, like a **** ring plus, the pressure of Hehe, at this time Su Yiru as a young war god, relying on the near remnant soul in the mighty atmosphere Directly under the suppression of the invisible.

Su Yi’s eyes flashed through the light, and the body shape jumped forward, and the body shape took the wind Qiqi in his arms, shaking the soul with the power of the smoked heaven, and steadily landed on the ground.

Su Yi sighs lightly, and the hands of the mixed yuan are in full swing. One party resists the remnant of the soul and strikes again. One slowly pushes the spirit from the imaginary sea into the wind and the body, and the windy white face slowly Bloody.

"Wind Qier! Wake up! Wake up!" Su Yi voiced the wind Qier.

"We have no way, Feng Qier, this is the life of Feng Qier!"

"We took care of her for 19 years! Not that we take care of her for 19 years!"

"Four! I..." Feng Qi's mouth has a little twitching, looking at the back of the distance, walking like a walking dead on the way home.

"Wind Qi, please, let them let us go, we are not intentional!" The humble voice of the elders seems to be yesterday.

"Yes, I can use my life to change their lives." Feng Qi's eyes are determined and there is no hesitation.

"We are also for the tribe, fast, kill the wind Qier!"

"You... why! Why!"

I saw Feng Qier's brows locked, and the tears in her eyes were crystal clear, and she was suffering from unspeakable pain in the illusion.

Su Yi looked in his eyes. After all, Feng Qier did not experience his own life as a human being. He was killed and killed by his most loved ones. It is very difficult for anyone to get out.

"Must help her out of the predicament, this is her heart, or she will never become the apprentice of the eldest brother, but also for the big brother, big brother, you owe me once again!" Su Yi looked a little, shook his head and smiled.

After a few interest, the singularity of the singer made Feng Qier gradually recover his mind, his eyes became brighter, the black fog gradually disappeared, and the remnant soul gradually inhaled the soul of the soul. On the other side, the Cangyun Temple and the Jiuxing Valley were already dizzy. In the past, Zonghuai and Li Changqing of the Xueyangzong were also seriously stunned in the past, leaving only some of the lower-strength repairs, such as walking dead, in the same place.

Feng Qier looked out at Su Yi in front of her eyes, and her mind was empty.

Looking at the people who have fallen to the ground and the ruined people, Feng Qier realized that he had just done what he was doing, the jade face was twisted, the silver teeth were biting, and the bright and clear eyes flashed.

"啪嗒...啪嗒..."

The tears of the beans ran down, and Feng Qier bent his knees and buried himself in it. He did not dare to look at the scene in front of him, and the knots became blue and white.

"呜呜呜"

"It's all me! It's me! I hurt everyone!"

Feng Qier hides her face and cries, tears like iced dew drops on the ground, quickly soaking a large piece.