I Have a Mythical Tree

Remember in one second【】

From Ji Xia's hand, the scarlet gourd floated up in the blink of an eye.

The mouth of the gourd was wide open, and hot magma suddenly came out of it, turning into a sea of ​​fire and rising straight up into the sky.

There are beams of thunder shining from the mouth of the gourd, running through the sky.

A crystal-clear flying knife was looming in the magma and thunder, rising and falling.

The atmosphere between heaven and earth seems to have frozen.

Fuyan is like a mountain body, coming from horizontal pressure.

At this moment, Youruo fell into the quagmire because of the flying knives under the magma and thunder.

Venerable Fu Yan looked at Ji Xia standing still in the distance.

Suddenly his heart beats wildly, his blood trembling, as if a catastrophe is coming.

"Please turn around, baby."

Ji Xia spoke softly again, her voice thick and mellow, without a trace of killing intent.

But the sky was divided into two halves by magma and lightning.

The flying knives of the red and blue colors blended in and disappeared in a flash.

But Fu Yan's body suddenly stagnated.

He looked at Ji Xia blankly.

The look in his eyes is constantly dissipating.

Ji Xia's Ling eyes moved, but he saw the blood barrier in Fu Yan's body completely disappeared.

His spiritual eyes can see through Fu Yan's body wantonly.

I saw a flying knife hovering in Fu Yan's body.

His limbs and a hundred skeletons, his five internal organs, his body with astonishing vitality and blood, and even his heart, were all burned by magma and penetrated by lightning.

"This... what kind of treasure is this? Xuanjin Spirit Tool?"

Ji Xia stepped out and came to Fu Yan's body.

Fu Yan's body was still trembling slightly.

There was a deep fear in his eyes.

Just now he wanted to obey Juye's order and cut off Ji Xia's head.

But at this moment, they can only endure the pain of bone erosion.

Fu Yan could clearly feel his body, turning into a dead thing between breaths and breaths.

His life, essence, qi and blood are decayed and withered.

Ji Xia did not answer Fu Yan's words.

The surrounding battlefield killed the sky.

But he and Fu Yan still looked at each other for a few breaths.

Then in Fu Yan's puzzled eyes.

The Gu Yuan King Sword on his waist suddenly unsheathed, and a type of swordsmanship surged out as Ji Xia Lingyuan injected it into the space.

It seemed that a star was annihilated.

The sword invades Fuyan's head and torso.

Fu Yan, with deep doubts, completely disappeared from countless eyes, completely annihilated!

Even Yan Fan no longer exists!

And the scarlet gourd and Xuanmiao flying knife disappeared.

The many spiritual monks who were blocked by the Bai Qi stele spirit saw this horrible scene, and their spirit was immediately frustrated.

"This... Master Fuyan was killed by King Taichu!"

"How is it possible, Lord Fuyan is one of the strong ambitions in the middle school!"

"The prestige of the Venerable is not comparable to the King of the Beginning, what kind of evil is he?"

...

Spiritual knowledge is vertical and horizontal, but after all, many strong people have exposed flaws.

The black armor rose from white, with the epee in his hand, running layers of mysterious sword styles.

The long sword in his hand turned into a sea of ​​blood, overflowing, and there were broken weapons, rotten corpses, and gloomy bones floating in it.

There was also a turbulent killing intent, and a heavy sword intent to shuttle.

The palaces are shattering!

Overturned by a sea of ​​blood!

But Bai Qi wandered in the sea of ​​blood, sword intent, and murder intent.

When his long sword was swung, flesh and blood sputtered.

Such a powerful man made many spiritual monks in the Kingdom of Gods feel desperate!

And the three-eyed spirit crow in the void also witnessed Fuyan's death with his own eyes.

In the early days, Wang Jixia raised his sword and fell, and Fuyan completely dissipated.

Make him look at Ji Xia with his third eye.

Ji Xia also looked at the tomb of Three-eyed Lingyaju.

Behind him, Gu Yuan heroic spirits appeared again, walking into the battlefield, wantonly slaughtering ordinary Qi Ling soldiers.

Gu Yuan heroic spirit has a hundred feet of body, but the speed is like lightning.

In the case that the enemy cultivators in the Lingfu were all blocked by a few too strong.

Gu Yuan heroic spirit has become an ordinary killer.

He put all his strength to the shot and knocked the Qi Ling army away with one kick.

And Zhang Jiao in the depths of the void, the Taiping book is floating in front of him.

Zhang Jiao raised his head to ask the sky, and suddenly pointed to the void and the earth!

"Call the wind and call the rain!"

The sky where the three-eyed spirit crow was located was suddenly flooded with treacherous power.

Suddenly a strong wind blew.

It rained heavily.

The wind swayed the three-eyed crow from side to side.

The torrential rain fell on the body of the Three-eyed Spirit Crow, bursting out black smoke.

"Yellow Turban Warrior!"

Those black smoke suddenly turned into a majestic and majestic man.

With yellow scarfs on their heads, their unparalleled giant hands grabbed the three-eyed spirit crow in an instant.

Behind the Three-eyed Lingcrow, a sacred platform lay across, emitting golden light, twisting many powerful men into powder.

Its beak emits a radiant light, and it turns golden again, like a forged gold, pecking at the open horn in the distance.

The bird’s beak fell on Zhang Jiao, but Zhang Jiao disappeared strangely, and a mountain appeared

^0^Remember in one second【】

The original position of Zhang Jiao was pecked to pieces by the golden bird's beak.

The three eyes of the Three-eyed Lingcrow were angry, but abruptly felt a hotter breath coming from behind.

He quickly avoided.

However, it was discovered that there are many more yellow-turbaned warriors who have dedicated themselves to capture the three-eyed spirit crow!

The blazing light came from far to near, but in an instant, a three-legged golden black bird fluttered its wings, shocking the three-eyed spirit crow!

The Golden Crow soars in the sky, like a noble bird, exuding a terrifying power.

The three-eyed spirit crow was taken by the yellow-turbaned strongman and was about to shake the **** platform, but the golden crow flew into his **** platform.

And in the distance, behind Ji Xia, more than twelve thousand feet stood proudly, with the blessing of the three star monarchs, and in an instant, he burst out with unparalleled magical powers!

Ji Xia's current combat power, even if it can't compare to the Shentai, is not far from it.

Usually two or three jade cultivators are peak monks, definitely not Ji Xia's opponent.

In the rush of the three-eyed spirit crow, the golden crow burned Xuan Yan and flew into his divine platform.

The horned probing hand, who showed his figure in the distance, took a mountain from among the mountains and lightly pointed it.

The mountain grows a big mouth and bites the three-eyed crow fiercely!

boom!

There was a roar, and the head of the three-eyed spirit crow was immediately bitten by the big mouth of the mountain.

And Ji Xia pointed at the back of Jinwu Xuanyan.

Turning Wu Kongjue, the figure suddenly disappeared, and once again appeared high above the three-eyed spirit crow that had been seized by the yellow-turbaned warrior, swallowed by the big mouth of the mountain, and strangled by the golden crow.

He raised the Wang Jian in his hand, the big sun and the glaring confusion in his eyes rose slowly, looking at the three-eyed spirit crow.

Immediately, Ji Xia smiled.

All the combat skills recorded in the Taibai Emperor Jing appeared in his mind.

Immediately, he suddenly thought of the headless sorrow, the stunning sword of the immortal that had been summoned.

With the powerful enemy ahead, he suddenly realized the essence of that sword.

That is indomitable!

The sword of Ji Xia protruded, and the sword spirit was vertical and horizontal, the sword intent was lingering, and the sword was booming!

Invade into the third eye of the Three-Eyed Spirit Crow!

Wushuang Yijian ~www.ltnovel.com~ suddenly penetrated Qiling Admiral, the third eye of the tomb, from behind his head!

For a while, the world is quiet.

Living in the tomb, dead!

The body was divided by the yellow turban warrior.

The spiritual consciousness concealed in the distance faded madly, and a strong foreigner sent a message to his country:

"Led by Que Le, many of the great powerful have pure combat skills, supernatural powers, and extraordinary combat power!"

"Admiral Taicang Bai rises, single against the 26 powerful idols, cut them ten to three!"

"Tai Cang's horns are comparable to the peak of the sacred platform. Many mysterious techniques are terrifying. They can be used against the tomb. If you fight for a while, you will die in the tomb!"

"Venerable Tai Cang in the early days, the magic weapon kills the **** Fuyan Venerable, the sword will kill the tomb! A supernatural power like a god!"

"Don't be an enemy to Tai Cang!"

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^