Reverend Insanity: Section 249: Eight-turn villain

"Xuehu, pick me up!" Welling growled, right-handedly pointed at Xuehu's ancestors, suddenly a beam of light, extremely magnificent, and blasted him violently.

Xuehu's ancestor hummed slightly, reached out a block, and a large ice wall emerged, covering the beam of light as much as possible.

Then, Xuehu's ancestor opened his mouth and breathed, a mass of ice, such as a hovering flying axe, shot towards Wei Ling.

Wellinging's face suddenly changed.

This icy flying axe is extremely difficult to entangle. He has already suffered a lot before. What's more important is that he has no restraint.

Unfortunately, Welling Yang flew into the Xianyingwujiao Camp, using the strong and powerful protective power of the Camp to protect himself.

Bang, bang.

A series of light sounds, the cold axe followed Wei Lingyang, and smashed on top of the Jiaolian camp one after another.

Jiao Lianying then shook and shook, and a large amount of cold spread madly, and a large number of all the crickets that formed the fairy house were frozen to death.

"Quick, repair the fairy house!"

"Someone is injured, he will be treated soon."

"Hold the fairy house, attack and defend!"

The cents in the cents house are busy.

Willing gasped heavily, his right hand had been frozen into a pile of ice.

"When is the trick?" Even Wei Ling looked up and looked at his right hand injury, surprised.

The methods of Xuehu ancestors are endless. They are either huge and mighty, or weird and insidious.

Willing Yang unknowingly hit Xue Hu's ancestors and ate a loss.

Weiling Yang tried several methods, but the injuries on his right hand showed no signs of improvement.

"This injury is so troublesome ..." Bi Chentian took a breath of air.

"No big deal, but my right hand was temporarily sealed. I am worried about Wan Hai Long Liu's side now. Although he is in control of the two fairy houses, he also has most of the Nakasu gods in this trip, but he The face is Zhenyun Tiangong and Changsheng Tianna! We must quickly rescue Ma Hongyun and Zhao Pingyun, and then merge with Wan Hailong to retreat to Central China! "

Willing's eyes flickered constantly.

Nakasu Yuxian is naturally prepared. Although there have been accidents in Infernal Affairs before, there are still enough details in Zhongzhou. After these Nakasu Yuxian reacted, they faced it positively and escaped smoothly.

But the overall situation is very unfavorable for Zhongzhou Fuxian!

It was reluctant to deal with Zhenyun Tiangong originally. Now there are two separate paths. As a decision maker, Willing Yang has a lot of pressure in his heart.

Boom.

The thunderous explosions are endless, and the battalion of Xianyingwujiao keeps shaking, and it is losing ground.

Zhongzhou's two Bazhuanxian are both elites in Bazhuan. They can be members of the heavenly court, which is naturally extremely powerful.

But Beiyuan is the first in the Five Realms, and Xuehu's ancestors are now considered to be the strongest in the eight turns of Beiyuan.

At this moment, he broke into a stormy offensive. The Zhongzhou side has never had the upper hand since fighting against Xuehu's ancestors!

"It won't work like this! You're here to heal, manipulate the fairy house, preside over the big picture. I'll distract Xuehu's ancestors outside!" Bi Chentian gritted his teeth.

"You must be careful." Welling knew to himself that his injuries had not recovered, and took care of Bi Chentian.

Bi Chentian flew out of the Jiao Lian camp, and quickly used Xiandao to kill, turning it into a rainbow, just like a long bridge hanging in the air, and rushed directly to the snow peak below.

Bi Chentian intends to destroy the large array of anti-life offerings.

As soon as this time is bad, the Xianyingwujiao can be unhindered by the barracks, drive straight ahead and directly rescue Zhao Pingyun, and maybe Ma Hongyun.

Xuehu's ancestors are strong, but they can't stop the rampage of Jiao Lianying.

"Don't think about it." Xue Hu's ancestors have already seen Zhongzhou's tactics. He urged Xiandao to kill tricks, and immediately countless hail fell in the sky.

These hailstones are huge in size, like mounds. The slammed hail suddenly turned into snow monsters.

These snow monsters have at least a beast-level combat power, and among them are mixed with the ancient beast snow monsters.

They stood between Xuefeng, snarling head to head.

Xuehu's ancestor suddenly took a deep breath, and two dark blue chills were brewing in his nose.

The cold air escaped, and a strong snowstorm was blowing in the air. Snow monsters in the blizzard, such as fish get water, can even fly with the help of the snow. But Bi Chentian suffered huge restrictions.

"Awesome!"

"Xuehu ancestors knew that in the battlefield, he was not allowed to use the battlefield killing tricks, and he even dismantled his signature battlefield killing tricks directly. I am afraid that his ice and snow road realm has reached the position of a master! "

Seeing such a scene, both Bi Chentian and Wei Lingyang felt quite shocked.

By the time of the Grand Master, all kinds of killing moves can be dismantled at will, and the world can be freely turned.

"But if you add me?" Welling sneered, and the next moment, he rushed out of the horn camp and came into the battlefield.

The injury on his right hand has been cured.

Obviously, he has very high accomplishments in terms of treatment.

Xuehu ancestor's face changed slightly.

At the same time, he faced two eight-turn magpies, and a magpie, suddenly appeared stretched, and he faintly lost control of the battle situation.

After all, he can't break Xianxianwu temporarily. The two eight-turn Zhuxianxian are also strong. What's more important is that the ancestor Xuehu must maintain this large array of anti-life sacrifices.

The six-turn and seven-turn Zhuxian can't destroy this big array, but the eight-turn Zhuxian is not the same.

Bi Chentian and Wei Ling attacked the enemy and rescued them, gradually regaining the situation, and some took the initiative. In Xianyingwujiao's camp, it was a seven-turn magpie. It didn't seek for merit, but it did not succeed. Like the turtle shell, it made Xuehu's ancestors difficult to kill.

Boom boom.

From time to time, shivering and buzzing sounds from the anti-life offerings.

This is a small part of Bi Chentian or Wei Lingyang's attack, which escaped the interception of Xuehu's ancestors, and blasted on the Daxueshan Blessed Land. It worked.

"Awesome!"

"Come on, two adults, and the fairy friends of Zhongzhou!"

Zhao Yunyun and others no longer need to take any chances at this time. They are standing on the top of Xuefeng and looking at each other with excitement.

Looking at the sky together, there is also the surviving peak owner of Daxue Mountain.

A look of anxiety enveloped their faces.

"Is this the power of the Eight-Turn Fairy ... It really is shocking and terrifying!"

"Because of this large array, the aftermath of the Battle of the Eighth Revolution has not spread, otherwise, we would all die tragically.

"Although Master Xuehu is strong, but the Zhongzhou thieves are very cunning. If they go on like this, sooner or later they will be attacked by them ..."

And above the first snow peak of Daxue Mountain, the refinement of amethyst amethyst has reached its final stage.

"I didn't expect to use a joss stick to dissolve the purple stones." At this time, the lady Wanshou also had an eye-opening feeling.

Aquilegia is also an immortal.

The use of immortal materials for refining immortal materials is a rare method, and Lady Wanshou also found that the essence of this method is the esophagus!

Esophageal circulation is rare, no wonder Wanshou lady has no way to take this purple gold stone.

The last layer of stone skin melted away, and the dazzling purple light suddenly rose into the sky, forcing people to close their eyes.

Mrs. Wanshou narrowed her eyes into a slit, barely seeing a figure in the purple light.

This figure is quite small, the size of an adult's thumb, and has two purple thin-winged wings behind it.

"Villain?" The lady Wan Shou stunned slightly and recognized the figure's race.

Bathing in purple light, the villain slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were also lilac-purple, deep in depth.

As he opened his eyes, a powerful breath leaked out.

Eight turns of the fairy!

For a while, this breath eased the fierce battle in the high altitude of Daxue Mountain.

"Why is there another eight-turned magpie? And it's ... the smell of Kitahara!" Bi Chentian and Wei Lingyang looked at each other and felt extremely bad.

"Meet Master Zi!" Ying Wuxie has led the Wuxian behind him and salutes the eight-turned villain Xunxian.

The only exception is Bai Ningbing, which still stands upright.

"Wake up again. Um ..." Xiaoxian Xianxian blinked, and soon the puzzle on her face disappeared, replaced by a cold and indifferent color. (To be continued.)