Demon’s Diary

The shadow of this white shark hovers a few times more flexible than the real shark, and the black light on the cone flashes when one of its heads hits it.

Feng Long was horrified. He fueled his body's magic, and the ten fingers rushed into the void, causing the three bone cones to rise several times as huge, thus blocking the attack of the white giant shark.

Faced with the slaughter divided into four squadrons below, neither Ye Tianmei nor Hong San took a closer look, but stared at the British woman walking towards the bloody figure.

Ye Tianmei did not say that he naturally knew the potential of his late zongmen, and was extremely confident in his strength.

Although the lean man first saw Zhang Embroidery, with the horror of the crystallization period, he can naturally feel a silly sword from this woman. After a shock in his heart, he naturally can't pay attention to other people.

Both are well aware that the key to winning and losing below is mostly on this woman.

At this time, Zhang Embroidery, with her sword, walked a distance from the bloodstained man, but only stopped at a pause. At the moment when the snow and white sword in her hand buzzed with complacency, an alarming chill spread from the sword.

On the nearby turquoise floor, a layer of crystalline frost began to condense silently.

When Red Three saw this place, his face suddenly looked a little ugly, and suddenly he raised his head and coldly said Ye Tianmei in the distance:

“It turns out to be the Ice Properties, which specialize in restraining the spirits of our Sea Nation. Look at the sword in this girl. She is definitely the key disciple of your training. Ye Daoyou seems to have planned this battle well in advance. Otherwise, these disciples will no longer practice secretly, and why they will not appear here for no reason. ”

“I can't think about it! I brought this younger generation out just to let him practice one or two, but I didn't expect to meet Daoist and others. Since when did the aristocracy begin to practice the magical arts, such a heavy magical breath, but do not know what kind of magic arts?” Ye Tianmei looked at the figure in the blood and said with the same slight doubt.

“It's Ho Kung Fu, how can you use the old man to say more, Daoyou will soon find out.” Red Three's eyes flashed slightly, he said.

Ye Tianmei glanced at the situation and stopped talking to each other.

At this time, Zhang Huixiang's wrist had trembled, the sound of a broken sky sounded, more than a dozen Dawsen swords appeared without any sign, and she went straight to the shadow of blood.

In the face of these sharp attacks, the human figure in the blood couldn't hide. Instead, a strange whistle suddenly appeared in his mouth, and it fit to rush towards these swords.

It moves fast, almost flashing, and pulls close to half the distance between women.

The other party acted so strangely, even if Zhang Embroidery was such a genius disciple with a spiritual sword body, he couldn't help but be a normal person. When the subconscious footsteps moved, he slid silently backwards a few steps, while the long sword in his hand suddenly swept into the void in front of him.

When more than a dozen swords of light were pulled by the snow and white sword, they suddenly shrunk unnecessarily and fell into the fall of a sword net, which just covered the blood coming from them.

When the cold light flashed, the sword net cut the shadow into dozens and revealed its original appearance. Hershey was a seemingly ordinary man in his twenties. Although his lower body did not turn into a fishtail, his upper body appeared squamous, and his eyes turned red like blood.

So easily kill the seemingly intractable strong enemy, Zhang Huixiang couldn't help but stay.

But at this point, the "puff” in the shredded corpse, a sperm of blood bounced out of the absence of any sign, and after a blur, it became a fluttering blood silk of English women.

Zhang Embroidery was shocked, but when her wrist moved, Snow and White sword slipped in front of her and turned into a crystal clear sword screen, to open the blood silk.

But at this point, the lasered blood filament suddenly shivered and broke open in empty dimensions, turning into a wild dance of countless blood-colored symbols.

By the time Mrs Zhang realized what was going on, a number of large blood symbols had quietly formed around her and trapped her in the center.

As soon as this woman rinsed, the long sword in her hand shook, and she had to flush out the symbol array with the sword in one.

But it's already late.

At the moment of shaping, the bloody symbol buzzed with a layer of bloody light that trapped the woman at once.

At the same time, Zhang Embroidery only felt a heavy body, an intangible force of restraint on the bone immediately acted on her, which caused her to move more than a dozen times slower than before, and even bounced off her fingers as if she was very hard.

Yingqi women's natural face changed dramatically, but immediately the power in her body, the sword in her hand turned into a half-length huge, without any hesitation on the blood screen.

“Boom” sound.

After a few shakes of the bloody light screen, this attack was actually withstood if nothing happened.

“It's a bloodstain array! That was a creepy corpse, not a normal seaman. Hondo, you should give me an explanation.” Ye Tianmei saw this screen, her pupils slightly shrunk, and suddenly the sound was cold and asked Red Three.

“The Niece of the Sacred Aircraft just asked Daoist for five battle spots, but she didn't say that the battle must really involve five people. In this battle, we have only four men, and this creep is only the spiritual spouse of one of them. Is there anything in this way that violates our previous agreement?” At first sight, the Red Three saw Zhang Embroidery trapped in a bloody charm array, and her heart was naturally delighted, but her face was not revealed.

Ye Tianmei heard these answers, Dai Mei rose upside down, but after sweeping the shadow in the blood symbol array below her eyes, she didn't know what to think, but instantly returned to calm:

“I'm not mistaken, this creep should not have been truly sacrificed, otherwise even ordinary spiritualists will not be able to escape from it. Now, I'm afraid this semi-finished product won't be able to produce even a third of its true power. Do you really think this level of law enforcement can trap my younger generation? ”

“Really, my husband feels that even with this degree of blood formation, trapping your disciple is more than enough, unless she can repair the powerful magic of swordsmanship, otherwise...” The lean man doesn't believe it at all, but the spoken half way, suddenly there is a shocking loud noise in the blood formation below.

Zhang Embroidery actually read words in her mouth, suddenly stood up, and turned into a snow-white rainbow, severely chopped on the bloody light screen, making its surface appear a light crack.

“Swordsmanship!” When the skinny man saw the scene, the expression on his face became gloomy and uncertain.

But when he saw it again, Snow White Rainbow hovered and reappeared, Zhang Embroidery did not immediately continue to attack, but instead sat down on the knee and sighed on the spot, and laughed again:

“Your disciple actually became a master of swordsmanship during his apprenticeship. He is highly talented and highly admired. But with her powers now, trying to break the line is by no means a one-and-a-half moment thing to do. And for such a long time, I'm afraid the other trials have already yielded results. ”

The lean man finished the conversation and swept his eyes away at the other regiments.

Ye Tianmei didn't have an interface. He looked at several others with the same eyes.

Just for a moment, several other squadrons have obviously split up.

In the face of the attack by Empress Dong and Xuanji, both Hu Chunmei and Feng Long, Heran is already a big downwind at this moment.

The yellow shield in the hands of Queen Dong, I don't know when to put it away, but the jade waved under his full hand, and the white light flower that emerged from it has been turned into the size of the bowl, and from the beginning the defense was physicalized to attack the sharp weapon, so I went crazy to roll over and down Hu Chun.

Although Hu Chun's sweaty hands danced the two short swords into two shimmering cold lights and laid a layer of sword screen nearby, under the impact of those white light flowers, she still couldn't help but vibrate, as if each white flower was so heavy that it could only be painfully supported.

Feng Long is no longer facing a shadow of a white shark, but an extra blue shrimp of a long length.

He was attacked by this blue-white, two-headed monster, and could only defend himself with a pale face.

As for Douhai's double-handed knife, a blade lightning bolted towards the blue screen in front of him, appeared to dominate the wind, but his face was extremely ugly.

Because the middle-aged servant, who was his opponent, raised the tortoise shell with one hand in the light screen, and his eyes closed in silence, moved what law, and there was no counterattack at all.

If one carefully observes, the crack on Zhang Embroidered's bloody light screen is slowly healing as the middle-aged servant's dictated sentiment moves.

It turns out that the so-called "creep" of the previous one was secretly manipulated by this middle-aged servant.

No wonder she faced the Dhuhai attack and had nothing on her face except a defensive light screen with a psychic instrument in her hand.

As for the last regiment, it seems extraordinarily bizarre.

The giant man who succumbed to the bloodbath rose almost half a dozen times. The seemingly heavy weapon in his hand was as light as a toothpick. Where the giant stick passed, a white hurricane was almost immediately set in motion.

But Liu Ming only held a blue short sword in one hand, and an additional yellow light shield appeared on his arm. His body was as light as a little weight. He actually moved with the wind in the hurricane, and every time he faced the seemingly impossible heavy stick shadow, until his dead waist twisted, he flashed like a feather.

In a short time, he let the giant man almost spit blood in his depressed heart. The more fierce the dance of the giant stick in his hand, he couldn't help but beat Liu Ming upright, so as to directly smash it into meat sauce.

Hongsan and Ye Tianmei saw the situation elsewhere below, but the color of their eyes varied.

The lean man saw the other regiments first happy, but his eyes fell on Liu Ming's side, but his face sank again.

Ye Tianmei saw Liu Ming's performance, but her eyebrows moved slightly “eh”.