Demon’s Diary

The elite patriarchs simply ignored the noisy distractions around them, but they stared at Zhang Xiong Niang with a gaze.

"Why, is it true that the three true six sons of the Yunchuan Alliance are so daring?"

Zhang Xiu Niang snorted, and the sword in her hand was pinched. The long sword behind it made a squeaking sound, the sword was not yet sheathed, and the layered layer of the sword was spread around. ¤

The scattered people near the high platform only felt that the body was cold, and a chill of the heart was straight through the bottom of the heart. It was a little lower and could not help but take a step back.

The face of the genius of the genius was also slightly changed, but after the hesitation of the eyes flashed, the calm was quickly restored.

"Since the patriarch wants to decide by the law, the little girl is of course to accompany the end, but the other two sorcerers of the Yunchuan Alliance have something to do at the moment, and it is inconvenient to shoot. You are the strongest person, and The little girl’s one-on-one fight can be one game.” Zhang Xiu Niang said quietly.

"Hey, your people have gone wrong. This can't blame me. We must do what we say. The three-on-three that we said will not be changed arbitrarily. You can't call three people, so it's hard for Zhang Daoyou. Let's take an enemy three. "The eyes of the patriarch's blue eyes slid down and seemed to guess something. After a sneer, he said very arrogantly.

His voice just fell, and in the crowd behind him, three black robe figures shot out without saying anything, and went straight to Zhang Xiong Niang on the high platform.

"you……"

Zhang Xiu Niang's face changed, she couldn't ask the elite patriarch, the sleeves shook, and suddenly whistled. A hurricane rushed out, and the young monks and other spiritual monks had no resistance. They were all flew out of the high platform by the hurricane.

When it was said that it was too late, a black man who was flying in front of him had already lit up a green light. With one hand, the void was caught, and it became a big cyan of a few feet in size.

Breaking the air!

The big hand has not really fallen, and a pressure has come to the fore. The entire high platform has violently shaken and almost collapsed.

Zhang Xiu Niang face dignified, this person should be the peak of the condensate later, the other two are also the mid-term condensate monk.

With his sword repairing identity, there is no problem with one-on-two. If it is a pair of three, then some strong people are hard.

She gave a sigh of relief, a hand, and the white sword on her back appeared in her hand.

A sword in hand, Zhang Xiong Niang immediately exudes a sharp momentum, the other hand sword reminder, the white long sword in the hand exudes a fierce white sword, and then the white light is full, the feet fluctuate together. A white giant sword appeared in her hand out of thin air.

The whole set of actions is extremely familiar, such as the flow of water, so that the Liu Yan of the stage can not help but feel a move, and another cold and white figure emerges in the mind.

With Zhang Xiong Niang a voice. With a wave of jade hand, the white giant sword is blurred, and it is on the palm of the palm of the hand.

A slamming sound!

The big blue hand has no resistance. It was cut into two halves from the middle and disappeared.

However, the white giant sword also trembled. Zhang Xiu Niang swayed and flew into the air. Looking at the black robes who gave the water to the big hands, they screamed:

"You are not a perfect person, you are a sea monk!"

The black robe sneered, and did not answer, the green light flashed in his hand, and there was a slap-sized green and oily Falun.

As a law never fell in, the green light above the Falun was released, and a fuzzy green scorpion that had been smashed out of the seventy-eight squadrons rushed to Zhang Xiong Niang.

The other two black robes had already taken the opportunity to wander around Zhang Xiongni, one of them did not know when a pair of silver spears had been sacrificed, and the other took out a rare dark green hammer.

The two men copied the past from Zhang Xiangniang in two directions.

In the mouth of the sea of ​​the short spear, there was a word in the mouth, and a wave of two spears spurred out, and turned into two silver-practices, and turned to Zhang Xiong Niang.

Another giant's hand hammered a bang on the hammer, and a green arc appeared on it.

The hammered Haizu screamed and slammed the giant hammer, and countless green arcs came out from the middle. Under the condensed, they turned into a group of green thunderballs, tearing the air and blasting toward Zhang Xiong.

The attacks of the three seas almost came to Zhang Xingniang at the same time, and they were sandwiched in the middle of the corner. It was inevitable.

Zhang Xiu Niang took a deep breath and waved several swords. The white long sword flew to the top of her head and hovered quickly.

A white sword gas rushed down like a waterfall, wrapped her body, dripping and spinning, forming a white light sword air curtain.

Rumble!

The attack of the three seas was bombarded on the white sword air curtain. The white sword was shocked. Several layers of swords were penetrated, and the white sword was almost broken.

Zhang Xiu Niang's body was shocked and her face paled, but she took a deep breath and squirted a few mouthfuls of pure mana. The white and slender fingers stretched out and made a rather mysterious handprint.

The white long sword suddenly appeared a layer of eye-catching light, a large dazzling white sword appeared, and cut around her body's rapid rotation.

The sound of tearing gold cracks!

A few green cockroaches, as well as the group of green thunderballs were suddenly smashed, and a pair of short pikes were also swayed by the sword. The surface was faint, and the spirit was slightly damaged.

Seeing the imposing manner of Zhang Xiongniang, the faces of the three Hainans suddenly changed. The two Haizu people in the later stage of the condensate glanced at the Hainan who was holding the Falun, and they all showed a hint of hesitation. Go forward.

At this time, Zhang Xiu Niang looked white and squirted a blood.

"Kill her!"

The name of the first Hai people was overjoyed, and the screams were screamed. The three men rushed up again, and they made a tactical decision against their respective spirits. At the same time, they had words in their mouths.

"You... despicable! Three-to-one, what is the skill!"

The low-ranking monk of the Yunchuan Alliance, which was pushed down by Zhang Xiong Niang, was easy to stand up and saw Zhang Jianniang being besieged by three people in midair. One of the monks of the Blood River Hall shouted at the anger of the elite.

The genius of the genius of the genius scorned the low-ranking monks of the Yunchuan Alliance and did not care for it.

"Don't say it!" Tianyuezong youth stopped the roaring blood river temple monk.

"These elites have already invested in the sea. There is no plan to compete with us at all. We can't get into the battle at this level. You are going to call the **** uncle." The silver robe youth whispered.

The **** temple monk's face changed, and the eyes flashed a hesitant color, but then quickly ran towards the back loft.

The behavior of the silver robe youth, the elite patriarchs are in the eye, but he did not care.

He has the exact source. The Yunchuan mainland sent a total of three spiritual masters, one has been taken away by the sea, and one is retreating, and only one embroidered mother is here.

Although it is a sword repair in the late peak of condensate. Some tricky, but now there are injuries.

As for the Yunchuan Alliance disciples of other spiritual periods, there is no reason to worry about it.

The surrounding winds make the rudder's scattered repairs even more worth mentioning. Although there are also one or two condensate mentor, they are not afraid to openly compete with the powerful sea people.

As long as you kill Zhang Xiong Niang, destroy the influence of the Terran in Shuangyu Island, I believe that the high-level people of the sea, even the adult will be very satisfied with the elite.

Maybe the adult is happy. Put the whole Shuangyu Island under its jurisdiction, when the time...

The patriarchs were so excited that they couldn’t help but look at the four figures that made a fierce collision in midair, but the brow wrinkled.

In the middle of the air. Under the siege of the three sea people, Zhang Xiu Niang was in jeopardy, but she was exposed to perseverance. Obviously still able to persist.

The head of the condensate in the late peaks of the Hai nationality sees the delay can not take Zhang Xiu Niang, the face suddenly revealed a trace of anxiety. Put the green Falun in his hand in the air and throw a word in his mouth. A little bit of a hand dignified.

A **** spurt out of his fingers, and the flash of one fell into the Falun.

A bright green glow emerged above the Falun, and the light flashed into a huge green giant.

This giant python is different from the original mana illusion. It is like a physical one. The green light flashes in the snake, and the body is coiled around, and a green flame emerges on the surface.

This sea monk gasped a sigh of relief. Obviously, this method was also a powerful mana, and he waved a law.

The green giant body was blurred, and the next moment suddenly rushed to the front of Zhang Xiongniang, a big mouth, suddenly spurted out a green flame, while the snake tail swayed, as if a huge steel whip, drawn to Zhang Xiu Niang.

At this moment, Zhang Xiong Niang is using the technique of Yu Jian, and the other two seas are fighting. Seeing this scene, the light flashes in the eyes, and the white flying sword slams back and falls in her hands.

A large white sword appeared from her body, and the next moment burst into tears, turning into countless white swords and spurting in all directions.

The figure of Zhang Xiongniang, the strange one disappeared in the sword.

The green giant python was hit by more than ten swords, and the snake's body was hit with a deep scar, but the strange one did not flow out a drop of blood, making a painful scream.

The head of the Hai nationality showed a hint of gloom.

Among the people below, Liu Ming’s eyebrows were picked, and his eyes showed an unexpected look.

The next moment, the white light that flashed the spears flashed, and Zhang Xianniang’s figure suddenly emerged. In the hands of the flying sword, the white light triumphed, turning into a huge white Meng Jianguang, and suddenly squatted.

"Be careful!" The head of the sea people screamed.

The double short spears of the sea suddenly turned around, their faces changed dramatically, and they shouted, and the silver double spears were staggered on the chest.

The spear shines brightly on the spear, and the wind rises several times in an attempt to withstand the sword light under his arm.

The huge white sword light crashed down, and the seaman, together with the silver spear, was instantly overwhelmed by the white sword.

A slamming sound, the silver spear was suddenly smashed from the middle, and a scream of screams came out.

After the white swordsmanship, the body of this sea people was suddenly smashed into two halves from the middle. (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!