v3 Chapter 72： Fight [third more] (2/2)

”I really broke the iron shoes and found nowhere. It took no time to kill me. Master Huang Quan Zong, I was lucky to escape that day, but since I hit the old man's hands today, you will stay here completely!”

The **** ancestor had a dark face, and as his voice fell, he must be worried that both of them would reach the fairy, and a big wave of her hand would take her to the gate of the stone wall.

A deep and mighty burst of mana burst out of his body instantly, sweeping out like a rushing ocean wave.

Xiao Chen's face was ugly. Now that he has been identified, it is extremely difficult to do today. He said that he must not have done this with this person. After all, the former is the peak repair of the late Yuan Ying. Thinking of this, the former can't help but become more gloomy.

When the **** ancestor pushed the purple fairy away just now, he saw this in his eyes, and there was a bit of color in his eyes.

”Wind blows!”

Since he is sure that he can't be good, then he should take the lead, otherwise he will start to fall behind and it will be very difficult for him to have a chance to turn around.

Shooting is one of the most powerful magical powers he has at this moment.

Within this cave, the overcast sky gathers out of thin air, and the whistling circle resembles a bone-shaving steel knife, heading straight for the **** ancestor.

Humph!

The former snorted coldly, this kid actually dared to take the initiative to take the lead, which was really beyond his expectation, and then he grew angry. The middle-aged monk Yuanyuan dared to shoot at him, and really didn't know his life.

In Lengheng, the ancestor of Blood Prison looked sullen, and shot with one hand in an instant.

”Float Seal!”

The terrible white killing air was generated out of nowhere, crazily twisted, and condensed into a bone mark, and the voice of the ghost weeping came frantically. The two runes that looked like ghosts were twisted endlessly, which was exactly the word floating slaughter!

This man's heart was furious, and his shot was fame, and he wanted to kill Xiao Chen on the spot.

The floating seal was born of killing, raging violently, and rushing into the gloomy wind was rushing to the front.

Xiao Chen was bland, but he didn't care.

The blood ancestor's face changed, and then it became harder to look. Although the floating Tuyin seems to have the upper hand and countless Yin winds are scattered by it, the latter is boundless and endless. If it continues like this, it will surely fall into entanglement!

But at this moment, Xiao Chen shot again, took it with one hand, and swept away.

Supernatural power, Yunchong!

Endless qi is generated in the void. This qi is brought by Xiao Chen from the Thunder World and is extremely rich and terrifying. After appearing at this moment, they are entangled with each other and turned into dark clouds.

Two types of magical powers were shot, the wind was roaring, and Jinyun suppressed.

The blood ancestor's face changed slightly, and the former was very powerful, far beyond his imagination, and the two types of supernatural powers are quite compatible with each other. It seems that one type of supernatural powers evolved, supplementing each other even more. . But at the next moment, this person sneered. Although this supernatural power is not weak, if he wants to save his life, I'm afraid he has some delusions!

”Seal of death!”

The former gave a cold drink, and the second magical power shot instantly! His Huang Quanyin also came out of a supernatural power with great power. At this moment, the two seals echoed into the dark wind and the clouds. At the same time, the two sides were quite funny and difficult to solve!

The **** ancestor's eyes flashed fiercely. At this moment, he inhaled the yin dandan breath, his blood boiled, his heart was raging, and the good thing was interrupted by this person, and his heart became naturally angry.

So at this moment, he is not ready to continue wasting time and shoots directly to kill this person!

”Funny Seal!”

In Huang Quanyin, the most powerful form of magical power, combined with the seal of death and floating slaughter, complemented each other, and the power of power surged.

This person must die!

The funeral seal is condensed, dark in color, and covered with weird patterns. The **** ”burial” word on it seems like the blood has not dried up, exuding an endless cold and ruinous atmosphere.

At the moment when the funeral seal was formed, Xiao Chen's heart jumped violently, and a crisis of life and death lingered in his heart instantly, making him sweaty.

”Rain arrives!”

At this critical moment, the former shot down with his hands down while drinking, and this third type of magical power appeared instantly!

The wind rises, the cloud is rushing, and the rain is coming.

The yelling wind, the cloudy sky, the rain and the rain, and the death seal, the floating slaughter seal, and the funeral seal are fighting together, but they are barely maintaining a close balance, and they have not fallen into the downwind.

The blood prison ancestors really changed a lot this time, their eyes were even more gloomy, his eyes fell on the former, and he said coldly, ”It was you who killed Canggu before!”

From this magical battle, this person has already noticed the familiar atmosphere before that, and at this moment it is naturally a murderous surge.

”So, the remaining seven jade urns are in your hands. This saves a lot of trouble for the ancestors. As long as you kill you, you can make up the tokens of the inner government.”

The sound is cold, and the murderous spirits are in autumn, echoing in this grotto!