The entanglement was like a dragon and a snake, and the qi generated by the hard collision of fists spread out in a fan shape.

Ning Chang'an was hit by his fist in the chest, and the man groaned. The Fufeng clone, who had lost his body and had greatly lost his cultivation, was hit by Ning Chang'an's official army and danced and flew out.

Exhale and breathe, Ning Chang'an's void punch.

The fist formed by Zhengjun's fist was magnified in the air and hit the flying Fufeng clone.

He was already hit by Ning Changan's heavy punch and was hit in a mess. He was hit in the abdomen again, and Fufeng's clone in the air was dizzy.

The sharp sound of "swishing" in the back direction, the hero's spiritual pen penetrated the head of the wind.

"Bang" the head was exploded by the energy contained in the spiritual pen.

Xiakexing pulled out a graceful arc in the air and hung in front of Ning Chang'an.

The constable's eyes never blinked.

The next moment, the Xiake Xingling Pen trembled violently, and the misty mist wrapped the Xiake Xing Pen, and water dripping fell from the fog.

"It hurts so much. It turns out that spiritual weapons will be backfired by Fufeng's forbidden killing technique."

Ning Chang'an sighed, and the man rushed towards the last clone of the paper beauty entangled.

There is no need for experiments. There is no solution to the forbidden killing technique, so it is better to bear it yourself.

The body stretched and rotated, and the red light mixed with purple electric arc surged and wrapped the Fufeng clone entangled by the paper beauty in it.

Fufeng's clone retreated from the overflowing sword energy, and a blood hole opened in his chest. After staggering for several feet, he fell to the ground like a wooden stake.

Ning Changan frowned, held his heart with his left hand, and gasped in a breath of air conditioning, and blood foam penetrated out of the corners of his mouth.

It hurts so much!

The sea hanging upside down above the ancient city, the transparent figures always look at the stone statues of Xiaogu Mountain.

"Liang Qingzhi, I am convinced you. It turns out that you always show people with illusions. The sect is not good at magic. I was trapped in the Xiaogushan Illusion Formation. You were trapped in the forbidden killing technique but plotted against everyone. Ning Chang'an entered the secret realm with the first level of cultivation, but it was a half-step sacred realm of martial arts cultivation. You found someone who was better at calculating than you to pass on the skills and once again humiliated me. I was convinced, but this matter was not over."

"Ning Chang'an, let's see!" With a curse, Fufeng's clone who escaped from the illusion array submerged into the upside-down sea.

Lingbi Xiake was so aggrieved in Ning Chang'an's hands.

"All men, how can they be like a little girl?" He laughed and cursed, and put the Xiakexing into a small space to build the spiritual nourishment of Jianmu. Ning Chang'an held a heavy sword "Manjianghong" and walked towards the direction of the formation. After walking several feet forward, Ning Chang'an crushed a ground-exit talisman from the Imperial Heaven Supervision and sank into the ground.

Direction of the military formation.

The fish scale array was set up in the scattered fish scale array, and the entire night around it began to turn extremely dark. Ning Chang'an Sha Fufeng's body, the night color around the fish scale array was as sticky as the ink that had been knocked over.

The water of the heavenly god transforms into the three pure energy. When a person enters the half-step of the holy spirit, Ning Chang'an can naturally see the black formation flag in the dark and deep mobilizes the movement of the demon cavalry.

The big black fish, which was filled with pure magic, shook their heads and tails, and the sticky night was cut by two bright sword lights from time to time and could not heal for a long time.

The sword cultivator Qin Yuenu and Yue Buqun of Baidi City are fighting the sword. The sword light is like a rainbow that penetrates the sun to compete with the magic of the formation, giving the Black Peel Guard a chance to get close.

Chen Molei, the character "Lei" in the King's Palace, and the character "Dian" in the six hundred black-pearded guards have been pasted on the fish scale formation of the Tuyi Army.

The tough face of Shiyi became more and more serious.

The sword cultivator who is in the sword is of the extraordinary realm, and the effect of restraining the formation is obvious. It is not without a solution. However, whenever the fish scale formation traps the sword cultivator, he will appear when he kills himself or her fat man with the extraordinary realm cultivation and the old woman in the orange peel lingering him.

Both have the strength that is not inferior to themselves, and the fat man and the old woman are not affected by the magical will on their minds.

Forget it, but one of the cats in Te Niang and the little kid in the red dress are not afraid of magic.

Especially for cats, the slutty screams can not only affect the minds of soldiers under their command but also directly threaten the big fish formed by the formation.

Fish are afraid of cats!

If consumed like this, there will be problems.

The people of the strait looked at the fat man and the old woman who were guarding the Black Leather Guard in front of the fish scale formation, took a long breath and disappeared into the darkness ahead.

Qin Yuemeng and Yue Buqun combined the swords. The white sword light as white as snow opened the sky and split the darkness formed by the surrounding magical intentions, which stretched out the attack towards the big fish's eyes.

The ground formation flag runes flashed, and the fish tail hit the sword cultivator in Baidi City.

A net fell from the sky and covered the tail of the fish.

"The Net of Heaven and Earth" grandpa's magic weapon.

The fishing net was wrapped around the tail, and the endless threads of the net were shining brightly, and fine cracks appeared on the fish scales.

In the night with demonic intentions, the demon general under the command of the sage-like command walked out of the demonic intention and attacked grandpa.

"Meow"

The meow sounded and the demon soldiers on the ground were restless, and the black cat with a hundred-foot-shaped claws hit the demon general.

The demon general was smashed to the ground, and the black cat fell on the big fish.

What cats eat is fish.

"Meow" black cat bit it.

The air fluctuated, the big fish struggled, and with a "boom", a formation flag burned on the ground and swallowed more than a dozen demon soldiers around.

The shoyi, which had disappeared from the ground array eye, suddenly appeared behind the black cat.

The body was as fast as a shadow, and the Domineering Sword roared towards the cat's claws in an instant.

"Old woman, black butterfly, don't take action yet!" The black cat screamed.

The big fish tail formed by the fish scale formation was entangled by grandpa's "grid net", and Qin Shifei, a fat man who guarded the six hundred black-pearded guards, took out the star-watching mirror.

The starry sky filled with dark and magical intention suddenly became brighter.

The moonlight and starlight fell on the star-watching mirror in Qin Shifei's hand, and a bright light came out of the star-watching mirror and fell on the black cat.

The butterfly girl named Black Butterfly by the black cat, Meng Po stepped into the white light of the star-gazing mirror.

The next moment, two people appeared on the other end of the light.

The sword of the sacred world fell, and the black cat was shining brightly, and Meng Po and Butterfly Girl walked out of the light.

Looking at the face, one is old and one is young. Mrs. Meng is old, butterfly girl with face.

In terms of moves, one is hard and the other is soft, Meng Po is hard and Butterfly Girl is soft.

The butterfly girl flew with her hands, and countless soft lights overflowed from her palms, and the energy turned into a whirlpool, just like countless flying butterflies. The palm wind was howling and lingering, and the sword falling from the prickly world was a sudden stop.

In the flash, Meng Po's fist hit the Badao. A fierce air mass stirred out from the fist and the surface of the knife. The abundant light and heat tore apart the night around him, shaking the dark magic.

The black cat successfully lured the sect, Meng Po and Butterfly Girl who presided over the formation entangled the sect.

A black cat with a hundred feet shape bit his claws and tear it down from the big fish, and a red shadow fell from the air, and a small drought white smacked on the big fish's head.

When he opened his mouth, the little tiger's teeth suddenly became longer and bitten.

The "fireworks" of Ximen Qiushui, who was falling down, pulled out a straight line in the air, and the end of the line was straight to the fish's eyes.

The Bull Demon Eighteen, who was still rushing to the formation, shivered.
Chapter completed!