Legend of the Cultivation God Chapter 1624: demon shape reproduction

"I don't think you still have a sword! It's beyond old man's expectations!" That Soul Practitioner will shoot with a slap-sized flag from the waist pocket, coldly said, " If it were n’t for old man, I ’m afraid I ’m going to overturn in the gutter! ”

The sound of the sound is the words of the cultivating the Truth Three Kingdoms. .

"Ji ~" Xiao Hua doesn't talk nonsense with him. The Zhu Ling Primordial Light of Sword Gourd flew out again, and he was strung towards his head!

"Brush ~" Soul Practitioner was not afraid, flicked the flag in his hand, and a piece of black smoke gave birth to what was above his head. Zhuling Primordial Light fell into it and seemed to fall into the mud, unable to move.

"You go to die !!!" Soul Practitioner flashed around Green Light. With the roar of Soul Practitioner, a mouthful of green brilliance rushed into the flag, Soul Practitioner's face shrank immediately, as if it had consumed life and was ten years old Years old, the whole body is a bit rickety.

However, that Green Light fell on the flag of Black, the Black Qi of that flag was prosperous, the corner of the flag was rolled towards Xiao Hua, but when I saw a faint, almost invisible black light flashed, Xiao Hua suddenly was For a while, the head was dizzy and the world was spinning, and the whole person was dull, like a wooden man, standing in the air without any awareness ...

"Hahaha ~" Ziyan in the distance has long noticed here. Seeing that Xiao Hua was restrained by Soul Practitioner, Hongxia Fairy and others were also torn by God Guard, and they laughed loudly!

However, at this moment, in the dumb Xiao Hua mouth, the Executing the Dream and Splitting the Mountain that had previously been included in the Buddhist Association flew out suddenly, hovering in front of Xiao Hua like a protector!

"This ..." The Soul Practitioner was a little stunned, but this Soul Practitioner did not stop. Waving the Black flag in his hand, foundation ignored the Sword Gourd and the Flying Sword, and attacked towards Xiao Hua!

The critical moment, the abnormal regeneration ...

"Grandma, who came to fight at Laozi's door and didn't say hello to Laozi? Are you looking for death?" It was at this critical moment, but at the feet of everyone, the countless yellow sand surged Moving, a huge vortex emerged from the yellow sand, and then the yellow sand suddenly protruded, a figure of several feet stood up from the yellow sand, a hot Aura simultaneously swept the space around the 100 zhang .

"Ah ??" This figure is too abrupt, and the Soul Practitioner didn't know how to stun, so I couldn't help but scream after seeing this figure, but I saw that it was a three-foot-sized Giant. Was Drought Demon Ziko's previous kill?

It's just that Drought Demon at this time is different from the previous one. It's gone for dozens of days, and the red hair around Drought Demon has disappeared a lot, leaving only less than an inch long to cover it. That red The phosphorescence above the hair is also missing, replaced by the red hair under the skin, like Rune bulge. Moreover, on the face of Drought Demon, the red hair has faded away, and a large, slightly ugly face is revealed. The eyes of the pair of Scarlet Red are looking at the Soul Practitioner with fierce light!

The most important thing is that the arms and legs of Drought Demon are free to move, although there is still a little stiffness, which can be essentially different from the previous stiffness.

The whole body of Drought Demon is covered with a generous Beast Hide, and the place of ** is covered. The wide shoulder is where a man in Sebizhai costume sits, and this man points his finger That Soul Practitioner, said a few words in his mouth, although the pronunciation is very obscure, but from the anger of the man, what is not "killing him"?

This man ... is naturally Xiao Mao who was taken away by Drought Demon!

"Ge Kar ~" The voice of Drought Demon is very hoarse, and there is even a kind of heavy friction, but this sound sounds like similar as Xiao Mao said. Then, Drought Demon reached out his hand toward that His face has changed drastically, and his body is about to walk away from the Soul Practitioner!

But see Soul Practitioner Black Qi rushing around, black light is also messy, Soul Practitioner hurriedly waved the Black flag in his hand, the Green Light above the Black flag frequently issued, want to protect the body of Soul Practitioner, but Green Light just entered the body, Soul Practitioner The body began to swell violently, and the one sound of “pa” was heard, and the Fleshly Body of Soul Practitioner burst from the inside out into flesh and blood, and Blood Light splashed for more than a few feet ...

Then Drought Demon took a move, and the Black flag fell into its hands.

"Grunge ~" Drought Demon seems to be asking Xiao Mao what, Xiao Mao is very worried to look at the dumb Xiao Hua, but also to look at the panic-stricken Ziyan, impatiently said a few words!

The appearance of Drought Demon was very sudden, and it was also easy to kill that Soul Practitioner. Everything was within the range of interest. Na Ziyan did n’t seem to have recovered yet! Or, Zi Yan is really not willing to kill such a good situation in Zi Ming, hesitantly in his heart, how to deal with it!

“heng, as the saying goes, it ’s not that the enemy does n’t get together! Hou Yan, we meet again! "Xiao Mao flew from Drought Demon, and there was an unspeakable hot Aura all over his body. While talking, he waved his hand as if it were flaming, as if it were Blood Light. In short, it was a fast brilliance, It is under the wine cup Soul Artifact, so many filths!

The sound of "Teng ~", all the pollution actually flashed in this brilliance, these flames are very strangely wrapped around the pollution, and in the blink of an eye, all the pollution is burned!

Without the erosion of pollution, the five colors brilliance made by Phoenix is bright again. When the nine God Guard appeared as early as Drought Demon, they were already a little panicked and stopped, but under Ziyan's stimulate to motion, they had not retreated. At this time, five colors brilliance Dasheng, these iron corpses are retreat involuntarily, seemingly scattered ...

"Woo ~" At this time, Drought Demon flew up, the Black flag in his hand suddenly burst, a stream of Black Qi emerged from the inside, and then Drought Demon sprayed on it in a breath, all Black Qi were Disappeared, leaving only one of the Black Qi like a bird's spirit, this bird is very weird, actually has three feet.

With the appearance of the bird's spirit, the dumb Xiao Hua suddenly opened his eyes, seeming to wake up like a dream. The Executing the Dream and Splitting the Mountain "Zheng" in front of him issued two cheerful Sword Cry Voices!

Xiao Hua traveled around and saw Drought Demon and Xiao Mao, there was a trace of consternation in his eyes, waiting to see nine Hongxia fairy surrounded by God Guard and others, and his eyes fell on the somewhat panicked Ziyan Naturally, smelling the blood in his nose made him look at the Drought Demon that had thrown away the spirit of the three-legged bird to Xiao Mao.

Zi Yan regretted it, but it was just a snap, all the situations have been reversed, he really should have withdrawn when the Drought Demon appeared!

"Big Brother ~" Xiao Mao gave up Zi Yan and turned to one sound with concern.

"It's all right ~" Xiao Hua smiled, waving his hand.

"Good ~" Xiao Mao's eyes flashed sharply, and coldly looked at Zi Yan, "Hou Yan, you take your life!"

Speaking, Xiao Mao stretched out his hand again, chanting in his mouth, and his arm was like the grip of Drought Demon, an unspeakable heart palpitation, and an uncontrollable outbreak came from his bloodline ...

"Damn!" Ziyan did n’t know where this was Strength of Bloodline, a descendant of Shebi Great God. He hurriedly put the bone stick in his hand. The dark black of First Layer was born around him, and he wrapped himself firmly, and then he will With a hand tap, the nine God Guard, “aó wailed, yelled toward Xiao Mao, and then looked at Zi Yan himself, turned into a black smoke, and escaped towards the distance!

"Roar ~" Drought Demon one sound roared, a tremendous heat swept through the space of dozens of feet again, and swept away the Death Qi of the nine iron corpses at once, and the nine iron corpses were panicked, like the headless flies. Fleeing in all directions!

"Want to go? Is this ... how is it possible?" Xiao Mao waved his hand and wanted to use Strength of Bloodline, but Green Light flashed slightly on his face, but there was no movement. Obviously, Strength of Bloodline didn't control proficient!

"Karma and Karma ~" Xiao Mao saw Ziyan had flown out ten dozen feet, and hurriedly ordered.

"gé gé ~" Drought Demon actually smiled, the grimace on his face seemed to be turned into a pure heart, and his red hair was stretched out, and a weird Aura rushed out!

"Xiao Young Master ... be merciless!" Zi Ming yelled, still unwilling to show affection in his heart.

Unfortunately, where did Xiao Mao know Zi Ming, even ignored her!

"Xiao Mao ..." Xiao Hua knew what Zi Ming was thinking, and hurriedly shouted.

Unfortunately, this is a late story!

The one sound of “peng” is dull, Blood Light is emerging, and Ziyan ’s dark Black Qi cannot block the attack of Drought Demon. After several rumors, it is still bursting from within, but Ziyan is not the dwarf Soul Practitioner It is the bloodline of Houtu Great God, which is a bit of a resistance to the attack of Drought Demon, and half of Ziyan ’s right body is burst, and the Fleshly Body on the left is still intact!

"Gou Gou ~" At the right time, Xiao Mao also ordered to come down, Drought Demon withdrew his hand, and there was a kind of sorrow on the ugly face!

However, at this moment, Zi Ming was about to fly over, and Zi Yan's figure flickered slightly, and disappeared from the air!

"The technique of concealment?" Xiao Hua was shocked by this, and without hesitation he pointed his hand at Sword Gourd and cried out, "Ill ~!"

With Xiao Hua's one sound True Word, Zhu Ling Primordial Light rushed out of the Sword Gourd and flew into the place where Zi Yan's body disappeared, which was also missing.

"Ah ~" one sound scream came from not far away, Zi Yan's head, and Blood Light appeared in the air with the scream!

"Xiao Young Master ?!" Zi Ming was shocked and disappointed. The flying figure stopped in mid-air, and looked at the distance with some soullessness! However, just before Zi Ming's eyes, all the corpses of Zi Yan fell from midair, and a demon shape of Pitch-black flew out of the corpses, and flew into the distance in a panic!

"Demonic Being ..." Zi Ming's eyes flashed sharply, a kind of sudden birth from bottom of the heart, all the previous doubts were explained, there was a burst of ice on Zi Ming's face, a wave of bone stick in his hand, a Black Qi It rushed out and trapped that demon shape in it.