Archfiend Chapter 322: : Conferred God Knot (32)

The flag flies silently in the air.

　　 I don’t know how long it took. Below, a monk sat down with a "plop", and then, many people all plopped and sat down.

　　 They were already overdrawn, and that heavenly tribulation, when the reincarnation puppet began to shrink, had already disappeared.

　　 "I've survived..." A monk, looking at his hand tremblingly, suddenly shouted: "I've survived!!"

　　 "We won!! We won!!" "Hahaha! The famous reincarnation puppet! This is a reincarnation puppet of the sweeping clan! We survived! We won!" "Unimaginable! Hahaha! We! Won! Won!"

　　 doesn’t have too many other words. Now, they have survived, and won, and become their common language.

　　 There are cheering, silent, tearful, and many more, screaming monks in sweaty clothes, hugging each other.

　　 Regardless of anyone, the excitement on their faces is beyond words!

　　 Zhao Wuye sat down, took out a cigarette from his clothes, snapped his fingers tremblingly, lit it, and took a deep breath.

　　The rest of my life...

　　 Tonight’s wind, so awake, although the body seems to collapse, it makes people excited that they don’t want to meditate at all.

　　 "This is a reincarnation puppet..." Zhao Feng came, and walked to him with the same pale face, except that his voice was floating: "Never thought about...Never thought about...Nalan's family has come to this day. The foundation of the whole practice world has only 20 reincarnation puppets... We, we can actually..."

　　 can’t go on, his Adam’s apple trembling violently, for a long time, he said to Zhao Wuye: "Give me one."

　　 "Aren't you not smoking?" Zhao Wuye laughed dryly, his voice was a little hoarse, he threw a stick, looked at the sky, and repeated the sentence in a dream: "This... but a reincarnation puppet..."

　　 Hula la... the flag is flying in the sky. But none of them came here.

　　 The miserable situation of Linghu's family is near, and they don't want to be the next Linghu's family.

　　 However, some family monks thought for a while and discovered that from entering the venue to the present, every change is actually related to the Xingtian Army.

　　 ate the main force of the Baiqi Xiaofeng Army, causing Linghu's home to be besieged. Now... even to the next level! Kill a reincarnation puppet!

　　 This is... shining swords against other families!

　　"Xingtian Army..." Chi Luosha's hands were sometimes squeezed into fists on the table, and sometimes loosened.

　　"This legion...I really can't underestimate it..." Although she was extremely reluctant in her heart, she still gritted her teeth: "If you underestimate it...it is very likely to be bitten..."

　　 "Patriarch!" At this moment, a man was holding his fists in front with a murderous look on his face: "Nalan Yanran, I would like to lead the fifty soul search army and break through the Xingtian army!"

　　 He is very beautiful. A man has the features of a woman, but his temperament does not make people feel conflicted.

　　"We lost a precious reincarnation puppet...he...he deserves death!"

　　Red Rakshasa glanced lightly, a wry smile appeared in his heart.

　　 Are you going?

　　 "Nalan Fringe, her body is completely destroyed. From then on, there will be no more tassel saints in Nalan's house." She said lightly.

　　 Nalan Yanran was stunned, and then, with a face full of disbelief, he said: "The saint of tassels...she, her old man has not come back?"

　　 "I'll say it again." Chi Luosha looked at him and said, "It's the gods who die."

　　Nalan took a breath, but the angry expression on her face disappeared strangely.

　　 "If you can't take the Linghu family, don't move him." Chi Luosha said coldly: "Do you want to be the second Linghu family?"

　　 One after another, the foundation of spiritual consciousness is built, appearing strangely and disappearing strangely. The Xingtian Army raised his banner, and after a minute, Xu Yangyi quietly put it away.

　　 sword, just pull it out.

　　 What surprised him was Sheng Lingzhu.

　　 He didn't know what the other party had eaten, so he started...rooting?

　　"Could it be that it was in a state of suspended animation before?" With a wave of his hand, he put the Shenglingzhu away: "Ten Immortal Bodies, Void Spirit Bodies... I have never heard of it. I will look for it later. The data is."

　　 All this seems to be very long, but in fact it is only a few minutes.

　　 He retracted his gaze, looked down, nodded, and then looked back.

　　 never finished... His face seemed calm, but in his heart, murderous intent was boiling!

　　This killing intent is for Zhao Ziqi.

　　A Nalan fringe is not enough for him to pay homage to the other's soul.

　　 "Whoo!" His body turned into an afterimage, his wings flicked, and he rushed down!

Everyone above 　　 planned to say something, but it depends on the direction he rushed. A flash of coldness flashed in everyone's eyes.

　　 Howling Wind Army...

　　 "It's good to take advantage of the fire..." Father Zhao sneered, sitting on a goshawk puppet and swooping down, two groups of auras gathered in his hands: "Let's also see if this fire is big enough... Don't He didn't get it, but burned himself to death."

The monks below 　　, one by one, stood up.

　　 cheering, stopped cheering, grabbed the Spirit Gathering Cannon with the only remaining strength, and aimed at the rear involuntarily.

　　 Zhao Wuye, extinguished the cigarette butt, did not use the Spirit Gathering Cannon, but spit out a long sword in his mouth, took a deep breath, and turned to kill wildly.

　　 Howling Wind Army, completely sluggish.

　　Reincarnation puppet...dead?

　　 They can’t believe that, as opponents, how many lives can fill one in these few battles? And no one has breached from the inside. Now, someone has done it.

　　 When the frontal murderous wave hit their faces, the captain reacted!

　　 is not good...

　　 In front of them, there are tired soldiers, but they are definitely not mourning soldiers!

　　 With his sweaty hands, he grasped the spear tightly, and his eyes swept across the faces of all the monks. At this moment, where does anyone look like a trace of despair just now?

　　 "Retreat...Retreat!!" He shouted, turned around and left!

　　 However, at this moment, a blue shadow stood in front of them strangely.

　　 "I have no grievances and no grudges between the fox family and your Taoist school..." The captain stared at the Taoist in front of him, and his heart was already filled with horror: "Friends of the Taoist...you..."

　　 Xuan Chengzi didn't speak, but threw the sword to the ground, and then thrust it into the ground with a sound, and then, with a magic trick with both hands, the broken sword unexpectedly exploded with aura of tens of meters high! And expand to both sides! Form a light curtain of sword aura!

　　 "The sword is too virtual." He took a deep breath: "Although it can't stop you, it can be done with confidence for one minute."

After 　　 said, he fell straight down.

　　 is over...

　　 In the eyes that he quickly closed, he saw Xu Yangyi's calm face, but calmed down, with a terrifying murderous intent.

　　 is over...

　　"Shifanghonglian..." In mid-air, Xu Yangyi looked deeply at the fallen Xuan Chengzi, did not speak, waved his hand, Yanyue fluttered in the wind, and a black fire dragon roared and spread from the air! A full tens of meters! Cut off in the air!

　　 "Boom!!!" The power may not be too great, but the momentum is enough to catch the eye. His figure was like a shock, with a "brush"! A somewhat sluggish Xiaofeng Army Reserve, heads flew suddenly!

　　 With the blood rising to the sky, Xu Yangyi stepped in front of Jianling Taixu's sword aura light curtain, holding Yanyue in his hand, black flames lingering, as if the **** of war is coming!

　　 "Want to leave?" His deathly gaze crossed the face of each Xiao Fengjun: "Ask the person behind me, I will not agree."

　　 This is a war without suspense.

　　 Morale is declining, and it’s no longer comparable. Just ten minutes later, Xu Yangyi stood on a **** ground and pierced the captain's chest with a knife.

　　 The last twenty-three Xiaofeng Army fell here, and he could already imagine the face of Linghu's Patriarch at this moment.

　　 "Everyone, you will forget your life, Xu must not let you down." Without any more nonsense, he bowed his hand to the Zhao family and the Hidden Dragon Corps: "Now, the most important thing is recovery. Xingtian Corps guards. Habayashi. Next is the Hidden Dragon Legion, each on duty for eight hours."

　　"Yes." Father Zhao nodded: "Where is Ziqi?"

　　 Xu Yangyi gritted his teeth and sighed: "I'm sorry."

　　"What?" Zhao Wuye stood up suddenly, his eyes widened: "He, what happened to him?"

　　 Xu Yangyi opened his mouth several times, but in the end he didn't say anything, and stood there in silence.

　　"Falled?" Father Zhao looked at Xu Yangyi in amazement, less than three seconds later, he suddenly smiled: "Daoyou Xu, you worry too much."

　　 "What?" Xu Yangyi suddenly raised his head, this attitude... Could it be that Zhao Ziqi was not dead?

　　"Tongyou pupil, non-human, non-ghost. Can You Daoyou Xu have heard of ghosts and die again?" The old man Zhao finished laughing and sighed: "It's just a re-accumulation of body...this time, it may be very long... It may be short..."

　　Zhao Ziqi is really not dead?

　　 Xu Yangyi was stunned for several seconds before digesting the news. He took the other party in. The other party kept calling him his brother. He lost his family since he was a child. He is very nostalgic for this feeling.

　　 "I owe him a favor." He breathed a sigh of relief: "Leave this to me, can the Zhao family rest assured?"

　　 "Don't worry, absolutely don't worry!" Father Zhao's eyes lit up and he nodded immediately.

　　What a joke, it seems that the two of them are warming up in the reincarnation puppet... If the alchemist behind Xu Ruo is willing to take action, once Zhao Ziqi is reunited, it will be when the Zhao family has completely turned over!

　　 Xu Yangyi no longer talks nonsense~IndoMTL.com~ Reached out to the storage or wiped it, a pill was spilled.

　　 A monk took a look, and his eyes lit up.

　　"Replenishment fluid?!" He almost couldn't believe his eyes: "The absorption rate of aura increased by 30%, and it lasts for 24 hours! I, I have only seen it in mid-term elites!"

　　 "It's rare and weird!" Zhao Wuye didn't hold his breath, can't you behave like a bun! There is someone behind the others! Does anyone understand? What do the few bottles of Danye count?

　　 Chu Zhaonan didn't say anything, and finished it in one sip. Frowning, stretched out his hand: "A few more bottles."

　　 Xu Yangyi also didn't talk nonsense, and lost the past. The proficiency of the loss made the hearts of the Zhao family cultivators tremble.

What should I do if 　　 fell on the ground? Can you pay attention to the impact?

　　 Mr. Zhao sighed slightly. It seems that this time the Zhao family is cooperating with the two parties, but they are close to each other, so you can tell. I am embarrassed to ask more, others will open their mouths.

　　"From now on. The Xingtian Army is on duty for eight hours, and the next three are on duty." Seeing that everyone had taken the pill, Xu Yangyi took a deep breath and looked at the night sky with fiery eyes: "If I'm not mistaken …The White Tiger Palace, it’s going to last for a while."

　　 At the end of the sky, where, four auras intertwined into a rotating ocean. Murderous auras startled away the nearby clouds and stars, making them an absolute realm.

　　"This battle, the first scene, is about to end."

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