108 Maidens of Destiny

Chapter 502: Wusong vs. Jinlian

With her lips tightened, she shook her head in darkness. Never expected that the moon would sacrifice its stars and abandon Hung Wilderness Treasure. For the sole purpose of robbing the tablet, is she going to dedicate the Eternal Monument to the Purple Thunder Demon?

That's insane.

Looking at the aerial Xuanwu seal, shaking the Tai Chi diagram in his hand, Golden Bridge out, lost the control of the moon, Xuanwu seal was only wrapped by the gold light after a struggle, with Hu Yixing star repair to easily control the Xuanwu seal mindset, although lost the permanent monument, also got this Xuanwu seal, it can be seen that this treasure has never appeared in Liangshan mainland, but it is extremely powerful, that is, Hu Yi was not happy.

Looks like this Purple Thunder Demon is a little hard to deal with.

“Little Power.” Heavenly Blessing Xing Xu Jing-sook said without a second thought.

Hu Pow retraced from contemplation and looked up to see the rainbow splash outside the temple, unusual.

“Let's go. ”

Back in time, we returned to the last palace of the Lunar Palace.

“It's ridiculous to hear a star descendent when the heavens of Paradise hurt Wusong.” Simon Jinlian looked at the woman in front of him full of vice.

Wu Shi is quiet as the orchid is generally motionless, holding the precious Frost Demon Lotus in one hand, satin-like black hair floating, a pair of eyes deeper than the sky makes you can't guess her mind.

Simon Jinlian took a breath and a drop of cold sweat slipped from the forehead of the archbishop in the middle of the starry sky.

This is the legendary Sha Xing????!!

Simon Jinlian's Pharaoh, the flying sword lays out after meeting Wushi, but in the middle of her starry sky, nothing can be done, can only rely on powerful spiritual repression to deter, but over time, this repression becomes increasingly fragile and unpleasant.

Wushi held up the precious Frost Demon Lotus, and Qian Shadow left a stunning disappearance.

“Huh.”

Simon Jinlian fingered a little, so that he “vaporized Sanqing” sword array, then Taishang Yuqing flying sword divided into three strands of “green light”, too clear, supernatant, Yuqing changed the illusion spin, the faster it turned, suddenly surrounded by Wushi ghost, Wushi Ghost only felt confused, confused, confused eyes, hurry to calm down, hold the power of the precious Frost Demon Lotus four stars, and forcibly broke into sword array.

Simon Jinlian happened to settle the law, only to see the flying sword vaporize three green lights fall, like a meteor, turning his eyes into a sword light curtain to hang severely, to cover Wushi's ghost.

In the middle of the starry sky, the monk Wushi's ghost will not underestimate, with an elegant, cold look, Wushi's ghost jumped, the remnants of the shadow, Gui Frost demon Lotus emptiness, a piece of white snow ink flew up, formed lotus flowers, blocked Sanqing sword array, let Simon Jinlian this killing air temper how Sanqing wildly strangled all down.

“Sick!” Simon Jinlian had long expected, with a knock on his hand, that green light poured into countless green lotus flowers spinning, as if swept by the wind, shaking set, Sha is beautiful.

Green lotus flower and black demonic lotus, two colored lotus flowers laying heavenly ground, all wrapped up, immediately blue and black light through the palace.

Simon Jinlian rubbed his hands and made a sharp bird scream, seemed extremely far away, seemed close to his ear, awesome, such as the funeral, Sanqing flying sword light masterpiece, that covered lotus flower turned into cloud fog, like a running horse, the look fell on Wushi's phantom.

Wu Shiyu slashed the sword, the black and white colors and the three Qing Dynasty, compared to the day and the ultra-clear old fairy fighting method suppressed, such as the rapid progress of the martial arts of the injured stars today, the realm suddenly approached the polar realm, the four-star Guishuang Lian faced the famine spiritual treasure and the wind did not fall.

Between blinks, the blue light breaks, like dust dissipates.

Both of them fought brilliantly to the extreme, without any fancy means, and without any disparities, they were completely unscrupulous in their abilities, and wanted to make quick decisions, so that no one could differentiate between them.

“So many times design really ruined the first fame of the dragon world.” Wushi is cold.

Simon Jinlian bites his teeth and looks at the cold Wushi ghost and drinks: “Wusong, you kill my way, you must take you down today. If you leave now to hand over the tablet, you can blame this way. ”

“After all, still a selfish man.” Wushi shuddered: “If you have the ability to do this, the concubine Daifu has taught. ”

Simon Jinlian was furious: “Xiaoxing General, dare to speak wildly!” He shook his light gauze on his shoulder and read another true word. At once, it was dark in the sky, and the wind whistled, dark on all sides, and he couldn't reach out to his five fingers.

“Monopoly.” Simon Jinlian, angry, suddenly reached behind Wushi's ghost, a little starlight flew over his forehead, its size as a bowl, uncertain, and his eyes widened to form a treasure mirror.

This mirror is also amazing, smooth as water, with a hint of gossip and stealthy flow.

This gossip mirror is just one of the ten spirits of the flood collected by Taishang Road. Once mirrored, it will be trapped by the gossip mirror, and the length of time the gossip array method can be trapped in the mirror depends on the repair of the party concerned. The medium-term repair of the Siemens Golden Lotus Star Sky is almost capable of sweeping across Liangshan. It just takes a lot of magic to keep the gossip mirror gorgeous. Otherwise, Simon Jinlian really doesn't want to use it easily.

“Go.”

Simon Jinlian once drank.

As soon as the mirror light appeared on Bai Xuanlin Tiger, the star Linlin beast struggled to breathe several times, and a gossip array appeared from the light to trap Bai Xuanlin Tiger like a cage.

Wushi walked away with a ghost, hastily spreading the precious frost Demon Lotus, the sword light in the air as a match, again as if a huge net killed the past, Simon Jinlian grinned, glanced at the gossip mirror, the mirror glimpse, a power like a thousand heavy and like feathers on Wushi's ghost, the bottom of his heart, clamoring “powerful”, couldn't help but make eighty-nine stars.

Siemen Jinlian hung the gossip mirror in the air to capture Wushi's ghost and Bai Xuanlin Tiger. Although he hated the sky injury star quickly after, Siemen Jinlian did not forget his true purpose - the Evergrande Monument.

And all of a sudden, he came and killed me.

Simon Jinlian's defense broke and was almost pierced by this killing hole. She hurried back and blocked the flying sword. At first glance, Wushi's ghost was blocked in front of her.

“How? ”

Simon Jinlian was stunned when he discovered that gossip mirrors could not trap pedestrians at all. Sky Wounds Star had the gift of "array”, but it was not difficult to break the method of array. Simon Jinlian dared not, fingering, the gossip mirror wobbled continuously.

The mirrors are the same again.

Wushi's phantom law changed dramatically, traveling through the gossip mirror.

Simon Jinlian saw his pride floodplain spirit Bao gossip mirror was useless, suddenly the silver teeth were messed up, and he festived the flying sword again, beat a few rulings, spinning a few times, and sprayed a green slice of the mouth towards Wushi's ghost to cover it, at the same time leaping back, transporting it too clear, harvesting it hard.

Large pieces of green husk immediately closed the Wushi ghost wrapper.

Simon Jinlian felt the blue clouds tremble, Wushi waved and, as if to break the blue clouds and get out, the opposite side of the world murdered and raging, knowing that Wushi's ghost force was all over the sky, he dared not to be lazy, while his luck pressed Wushi's ghost, while making various treasures, Fu Ying, only to procrastinate time to get the permanent monument.

Wu Shi looked at her cold and cold. The precious frost in her hand turned into precious frost. The two short swords of Wu Lian were then thrown up and instantly surrounded by green light. Wu Shi shouted “Go!”.

Precious Frost Demon Lotus broke out of the cloud and chased Simon Golden Lotus.

Simon Jinlian took the flying sword a little bit, the flying sword was divided into three parts, divided into three green lights, once again made the air three clear, one coarse and thin, finely reduced to two sword types, enemy Guishuan Demon Lotus, that roughened a large knife, clear green light, chopped off by the head of Wushi.

These handiwork, Simon Jinlian almost used all his strength, no one dares to make a reservation, no monk dares to take this knife hard, the power is powerful, can't resist.

Wushi went to greet him with two fists, and the shaking room had passed.

Not good.

Simon Jinlian panicked, knowing that he could not cope with the wounded planet, but couldn't resist the tablet in front of him, biting his fingertips, a dozen lawsuits, eight giant beams at the same time, under the swing of the wind, a law array began to buzz and appear.

The colorful spiritual filament emerged near the Falun Front and swept over eight giant poles of razor-sharp Xiaxia.

Eight giant hammers in the spiritual flash, gradually shining Xia Wandao, a series of astonishing spiritual pressure implicit permeability array everywhere also brightened, one by one character popped out of the array, then the gossip mirror shook, appeared in the array, emitting five colors of light.

Simon Jinlian meditated on the truth and saw only gossip surrounded Wushi's spectacle.

This "gossip pavilion" is the last resort of Simon Jinlian, using gossip mirrors as an eye-catching starter, can trap the opponent in it. You can't do anything about it. Although you don't know that you can handle the pedestrians with the parade, Simon Jinlian can't take care of it.

Wushi, at the center of the Falun Front, saw the strange sights around him. In blink, the sight of the palace disappeared completely.

The gossip phrases burst apart together, his eyes were chaotic, Wushi felt uncontrolled, his face slightly changed and he took a deep breath.

“Huh.”

Simon Jinlian smiled and flew toward the tablet.

Wu Shi Hui Dai frowned and accelerated the speed, but the gossip was like a shadow. Wu Shi's ghost could not come out at all. Wu Shi's ghost and hands summoned the precious Frost Demon Lotus. Now the time is precious, knowing that one more second of delay will make Simon Jinlian succeed. If the Everlasting Monument is taken away, Wu Shi Feng feels he has no face to see Su Xing.

Wushi stared at the formation method and saw only a mirror in the sky.

Knowing that gossip mirrors are the eyes of this array, the array cannot be removed, there is only one way to break gossip mirrors.

Wushi's two swords came together and suddenly rose.

A change of shape.

Xuanjie Sword Method.

Blood splash Yuanyang!!

A gossip stopped Wushi from moving forward, the pedestrian's two swords were cut off, the blood burst out of the blade, then the second Xuan tactic continued to start, while the momentum broke through the gossip blocking, blinking to the front of the gossip mirror, Wushi's ghost sword pierced the mirror.

(To be continued)