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Chapter 566 Little Treasure

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    Ming'e was startled by the heads thrown out one by one in the opposite square market.

    After planning for so long and preparing for so long, I didn't expect it to fail in the last few days!

    How is this possible?

    Ming'e's face was contorted for a while, he didn't feel sorry for the dead, he only hated those people who were too stupid, and when they were thrown away in a pot, they didn't even stir up any waves.  It caused him to make a mistake in judgment, and the limited time was delayed again.

    In the distance, the phantoms of giant swords that were all condensed by the division formation, he knew at a glance that the six of Lei Shuo alone would not be able to attack.  However, Minge had personally experienced it many, many years ago.

    Butretire?

    That is absolutely impossible, there is no turning back when you start the bow.

    Minge threw out a row of wooden cards, and when the spiritual power was tapped one by one, his face showed a bit of cruelty

    Lu Yue, who was cultivating, suddenly felt terrified.

    "What's the matter?" Gu Ling stopped quickly, "Calm down, calm down!"

    Countless tendons on my younger sister's body floated up, but fortunately I discovered it in time, and when she was panting again and again, they slowly disappeared.

    "Isworried about the outside?"

    Distracting one's mind while practicing the exercises, one is not good, but it will lead to madness.

    Lu Yue suppressed the pain just now, and shook her head lightly, "Suddenly, I felt terrified, and my spiritual power was running so fast that I couldn't control it."

    If she only follows her usual practice speed, when she feels external sensations, she can guide her slowly or withdraw her skills.

    But today, the spiritual power driven by Gu Lingze was running too fast, and she just lost control of her mind a little bit, but she couldn't control it.

    "My heart can't calm down anymore, and I can't practice anymore!" Lu Yue was a little annoyed, "The war outside will definitely not be what we first thought."

    Gu Lingze: ""

    Although she also suspected that it would not go well, she still reported hope in case: "The Twelve Capitals Tianshensha formation is very powerful, and the opponent's cultivator who transforms spirits is still six short."

    "How could it be just these few people?" Lu Yue stood up, poured herself a cup of spiritual tea and meditated, "If we really want to take chances, we may not be far from death."

    " What did you think of?"

    Although Gu Ling was very confident in certain judgments about the approaching danger, she believed in her sister even more.

    Compared to her, Lu Yue came out step by step in the shadow of swords and blood.

    "The other party put so much effort on me, and finally used Ding Qishan to trick me." Lu Yue smiled wryly, "How could it be possible to only use six transformation gods? If my guess is correct, the six people's  The effect is only to break open the market, the real big head is outside."

    Gu Lingze frowned tightly, "You mean, their real killer is on our way to escape?"

    "I'm afraid it's already here."

    Lu Yue opened the window and looked at the sky.

    In the distance, dozens of escaping lights came all the way with a huge roar.

    Gu Lingze and Lu Yue's eyes shrank at the same time.

    Don't care about other things, just relying on the speed and momentum of these dozens of escaping lights, both of them knew that it was Huashen Moxiu who came.

    "Twelve people."

    When he said this, Gu Ling felt that he couldn't breathe well, "In addition to Fangshi's original Six Transformation Gods, the other party dispatched Eighteen Transformation Gods."

    This handwriting is not ordinary small.

    It would be great if we could kill one first.

    Just as Lu Yue had this idea, suddenly, the inn shook.

    "Ding¡­¡­!"

    The long sword sound seemed to cut through the long sky, and the old man who stopped and was about to study the Great Formation of the Gods and Gods of the Twelve Capitals couldn't catch up and was cut straight.

    In an instant, his aura of body protection was stimulated layer by layer, and disillusioned layer by layer.

    "Ding!"

    What everyone didn't expect was that the splitting sword, which had just slashed with a sword and had to gather spiritual power, slashed at it again.

    "Move quickly!" The people who saw it on the side were all anxious.

    "Porf!"

    It's not that the old man didn't want to dodge, but that the speed of the opponent's sword was too fast. The Twelve Capitals were divided into lines, and the aura condensed was also too fast. The two swords back and forth did not pass three breaths.

    "Bang bang!"

    The corpse in half, with an expression of disbelief, fell on the shield.

    The bright red blood, quickly?Eat and drink slowly, let me see how the second senior brother is playing?  "

    When he swung open the window, he already found that Chu Jiaqi was stepping on the pillar of spiritual light rising from the courtyard, and was fighting with the four demonic deities.

    "Ding! Ding Ding Ding!"

    Chop, pick, cut, stab, wipe

    With one against four seniors, there seems to be a fairy spirit lingering in the hands and feet.

    The four Cui Ling outside were getting more and more frightened as they slapped each other. The one-eyed boy below was obviously only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, so he should be the one who could be knocked down with just a slap by them.

    But¡­¡­

    There are so many of them, but there is nothing they can do about him who is hiding in the Twelve Capitals talent array.

    "The surname is Chu, if you are capable, come out and fight."

    Cui Ling sweated on his forehead, "Borrowing other people's spiritual power, what kind of hero are you?"

    "Ding!"

    After splitting an iron pestle-shaped magic weapon that was coming towards the shield, Chu Jiaqi said in a calm voice, "You are a fool yourself, so is it possible that everyone in the world is a fool like you?"

    Cui Ling gritted his teeth angrily when he saw the hidden smiles of the people around him, "Sharp teeth! Don't dare to come out and say it. As a swordsman, you don't even have the guts to try the sword. Pooh!"  "(Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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