Chapter 948 (1/2)

There are many ways to deal with the unsustainable and temporary power of Jinwu ghost.

For example, he can use the word ”drag” to slowly grind with the people of tripod mountain.

Yan Zhaoge and others often act in a vigorous manner. In a short period of time, they will separate the winner from the loser, either the enemy or me.

To win is to win, like rolling.

If you lose, you also lose the room to flip.

But that doesn't mean he won't play it safe.

Although it is still at the level of divinity, Yan Zhaoge, who practices Wuji Tianshu, fantianshu, Yinyang Tianshu, Taiji Yinyang palm and other unique skills, has abundant true yuan and rapid breath recovery. Few people can match him when he looks below the supreme martial saint.

Yan Zhaoge's personality, do not like so conservative play.

But he doesn't mind using it if the situation requires it.

At the moment, it's most advantageous to use the word ”drag” to kill the opponent's strength.

SANZU mountain is very outstanding in inheriting the book of Jinwu burning, and its leader's strength is not so bad. Even though it is not as good as longhanhua and zengmo, it is also close to the original shenglingzi.

But if there is no Jinwu ghost, his strength will be greatly reduced.

Obviously, after a long delay, the golden and black spirits will disappear.

Before that, it had consumed a lot just to protect the three foot mountain and the people to enter the barren sea.

However, Yan Zhaoge has other ideas.

He is more interested in the golden and Black Ghost.

The evil sword Taotie is circling in the mid air, but the target is not to attack the sun and the golden black.

Flash the black circle of white light, take Yan Zhaoge as the center, and expand around.

All over the place, the golden lotus, which was only close to Yan Zhaoge, exploded into a sea of fire. The distance is still quiet.

But now it is swept by the sword light of Yan Zhaoge. No matter how far or near, the flames of Jinlian explode!

The furious golden flame, this moment into the boundless flame world, Yan Zhaoge and that big day surrounded by gold and black.

No matter Yan Zhaoge with the sun seal or the three legged golden black that seems to incarnate the sun, it feels hot at this moment.

”He's crazy?!” People in the three legged mountain gaped: ”want to die together?”

Although facing the desperate situation, it is normal to have such a choice.

But how can we choose such a crazy way if we have a chance to live?

It's just a fight. How could the young man in front of him have a dark green bamboo stick? It's seven feet long and divided into seven sections. The surface is light purple and shining. It seems to be ordinary.

The ancient seal with the shape of Yan Zhaoge's left short sword is a little higher in the air.

Engraved by that code, the three feet of gold and black in front of me gave a low voice, as if sleepy. The wings converged and the light was dim, and they even recovered from the soul flag.

All the people in SANZU mountain were stunned.

Without the blessing of the golden and black spirits, the attack of the leader of the three foot mountain is still fierce, but it is no longer as powerful as before.

At the same time, Yanzhao singer Li Mo raised his green bamboo stick and swung it round to hit the other side's top-grade Saint soldier, Jinwu heaven burning sabre.

The golden black heaven burning Sabre suddenly trembled, and the light also fell.

”What is this?” The head of SANZU mountain is tongue tied.

Yanzhao singer in the bamboo stick, face to face down, the other side is difficult to parry.

The golden black heaven burning Sabre seems to have life. It vibrates constantly and makes a sharp sound.