Demon’s Diary

Once the bald man punched out, he stood cold in place looking at the crushed cliff stone, standing still in place for a moment.

“Turns out to be a true Mid-Term Daoist.” A moment later, a low sound came out of the cliff's rubble, followed by a "bang”, and one person lashed out in countless splashes of rubble, the reverend Kui Mu.

But at this time, he looked at the bald-headed man and was full of heavy colors.

“How come there's only one and the other two? Let them out too.” As soon as the bald-headed man saw the honored Kui Mu, he said in a loud voice.

Obviously, the demon passed through the platoon and realized that there was more than one person here.

“Your Excellency, knowing that there are three of us here and daring to come alone, it seems that Yigao people are really bold.” Quimu's pupils shrunk slightly, but his mouth did not show a weak echo.

“Humph, there's not so much nonsense. Since the other two can't come out, give your soul to Ben.” The bald man snorted and snorted coldly, spraying a green smoke in his nostrils, his body flashed blue light and turned into a fictional laser. In an instant, he reached only a few miles away from the honored Kuemu.

But at this moment, "bang” and "bang” sounded a few times. A series of symbols immediately appeared on the nearby ground and burst into flashes. A large cloud of white fog burst out, forming a thick fog sea and submerging the big man.

“Formation? ”

Instead of stopping, the bald-headed man saw that the fierce light flashed in his eyes and suddenly a mouth, a black column of light erupted. After flashing, he punched the white mist hole in front of him through a large hole and hit the Kuemu honor not far away.

“Boom” sound.

A green wooden shield appeared in front of Kwemu, but was instantly smashed open by a black column of light, even forcing him to lay a wooden wand in his hand and let out a array of green light before blocking the residual power of the column.

Even so, the true Dan of the Valley trembled and slipped back two steps.

The reverend Kuimu couldn't help but be appalled, and now he will not dare to hesitate to shout:

“Two Daoists, this fan has fallen into the Falun Front. When are you going to wait?

His voice had just fallen, the white mist had broken, and the shadows of Liu Ming and Huang Ying appeared on both sides at the same time, and the three of them coincided to the horn of the power surrounding the bald head big group of men.

Huang Ying's delicate drink without saying a word, a green shadow in his hand flashed, once again sacrificed the green jade flute, shaking, accompanied by a clear sound of the flute, the surface of the body a layer of green light came out, instantly turned into more than a dozen sized green snakes, pounding on the big man.

Liu Ming's eyes flashed, the surface rolled black gas burst out, his arms suddenly extended forward, a dragon roaring tiger whistle, four lacquered black fog and four fog tigers rushed forward as well.

Kwemu reverend doubled his hands, his left and right hands immediately extra two small white flags, low spell sounded, his hands small flags waved violently left and right, a large white light flashed out of your flag and merged into the great battle.

The white fog on both sides of the matrix immediately rolled up, bald head felt fluctuating together, a huge force squeezed from all sides.

The big man burst out laughing, his body vibrated, the body surface immediately appeared a layer of blue symbol, the surrounding huge force instantly resisted, another mouth, spit out an all-black horn shaped knife, windward wind to the size of Zhushu, a blur, and swept out in all directions.

The big black knife rolled up.

“Pfft!“ “Pfft!"

More than a dozen blue snakes were cut into pieces just by touching the knife lightly.

Then came the fog fog tiger, and only for a moment in the light of the black knife, the burst of "boom boom boom" broke apart and turned into rolling black gas.

When Liu Ming saw this, he resisted the chopped knife with a golden sword.

Huang Ying is a vastly changed face. He also hurriedly waved the jade flute in his hand, illusioning a blue flying bird fiction before barely blocking the black knife.

Yet the honored Kuimu roared and threw the flag in his hand in front of him, then bounced out ten fingers in a row.

A roll of white mist suddenly turned into a wave of white waves, the bald man at the center of the heavenly cover pressed away.

Not surprisingly.

When the bald man saw this situation, he laughed, rubbed his hands, a lush of green light rose, then slipped away, and the “bang” turned into a blurry blue swirl.

A hard to believe suction rolls out.

A wave of white fog around the area was lured away by this huge force, and the rumbling went missing.

The Venerable Kuimu saw this, his face grew pale.

At this time, the bald-headed man single-handedly pinched, the blue vortex on his head suddenly rose.

Liu Ming and others felt the shape move, but they were also pulled by this huge suction, pulling it straight in front of the big man.

Liu Ming snorted cold, his body crackled, his body suddenly rose a circle, and he steadily stood still.

Kui Mu and Huang also strangled the law, appearing all kinds of shiny, only to get rid of the tremendous traction.

At this time, the white fog has been sucked clean by the blue whirlpool, and the original green whirlpool has also become a little white.

The bald man hey hey, suddenly step forward, a blue coat under the strong wind of the blue swirl, hunting and shooting a little with one hand in the air, spitting a “blast” word.

“Boom” sounds like a thunderbolt!

The blue vortex suddenly burst open, turning into three groups of green light the size of a wheel, rolling over to the three people of Liu Ming.

Liu Ming's face sank, a black gas in the sleeve robe flew out, slipped under, turned into a pitch-black bone shield, and the wind rose hugely, blocking him.

loud bang!

The blue light group suddenly burst into a dazzling halo on the bone shield, and a huge surge of force arrived.

Liu Ming groaned and trembled. He couldn't help but retreat half a step out.

Meanwhile, after the blue light flashed, the other two sides made an alarming noise and caught a scream.

Liu Ming's eyes glanced and his heart was sinking.

Quimu reverend flies more than a dozen lengths, falling back into steady shape, sometime more than a layer of silver spirited yellow fork in his hand, but his face is unusually pale and his chest fluctuates violently.

On the other side, Huang Ying has been half-kneeling in a giant pit, surrounded by crushed stones, the original green jade flute was broken into several truncations beside him.

The woman's right arm, which was supposed to grip the flute, was even less visible, and blood flowed out of the broken arm wound like a spring.

The velocity of the bright green light group is really too fast. This woman wanted to resist with the jade flute in her hand, but never thought that the power of the light group was really too amazing. Not only did it destroy the jade flute, it also shook her arms into blood fog at the same time.

Under the severe pain of this woman, the future and with the remaining arms to touch out the charm to heal the wound, saw the sound of “shudder”, the shadow flashed in front of her, the bald man huge body suddenly appeared in front of her.

“I hate you barbarians the most. Go to hell!” The big man's eyes flashed a tiny color. He grabbed it with one hand, and the horn-shaped knife suddenly appeared. He was grabbed by one of his hands. He just shuddered and fell into the brunt of a black giant blade.

Huang Ying's heart trembled, but suddenly bit his teeth, his arms blurred towards the wound.

“Pfft," a bloody pitch pulled out of the broken arm, beneath the air, heralded into a bloody blade of light.

“Boom," the blood blade and the giant blade collided, and while it quickly broke into pieces of blood mist, it also caused the giant blade to drop slightly.

Huang Ying took the opportunity to twist his body and turn into a phantom flying backwards.

The strong man obviously did not expect this woman to have this means, slightly flashed, but immediately reacted with a giant blade in her hand, to cut out another knife flat.

At this moment, the big man fluctuated together, Liu Minghui appeared like a ghost, single-handedly, a large silver fox ejected, while the other arm blurred, a fist wrapped in purple scales pounded out, a basin size fist shouted out.

loud sound!

The bald man drank furiously and the giant blade in his hand still struck out. He actually cut the black fist shadow out of the middle, but the amazing power coming from the fist shadow made his arm hot.

Next moment, a thunderbolt.

Thunderlight flashed, the silver arc also struck the giant blade and turned into countless filament projections.

The bald-headed man only felt the palm of his hand holding the knife was numb, and his half body couldn't help but stiffen.

At this time, Huang Ying, who had already flied out, read the words with one hand into the void of the big man.

“Pfft”.

The original blood fog broke apart, suddenly a reverse roll, turned into a cord instantly wrapped around the bald man, and desperately contracted.

The strong man only felt tight, plus the previous thunderbolt attack Yuwei was still there, he couldn't break free for a while, when the instant color changed dramatically for the first time.

“Ying”, a faint human figure flashed from the side of the big man, and appeared again not far away, it was the Kwemu Venerable.

The bald man screamed all over himself and suddenly his arms pulled the cord apart, but his body almost fell.

On his shoulder, Heran adds a small, half-cut yellow flying fork.

At this time, the revered Kuemu did not show any joy, but looked at the big man with horror.

This demon is still as tough as it is. When the blood cord is trapped, it can also twist its body at a critical time, avoiding the harm, and its flesh is as if it is just half as good as it is, and the algorithm can not pass through the flying fork of the precious form.

At this moment, the sound of a broken sky, a pale golden sword shadow lasered, one blurred, then stabbed the bald man's forehead with a string of residual shadows.

Rapid Thunder is no match for ear protection!

The bald man's face finally flashed a hint of amazement. After a sudden shout, his body appeared countless green glow, while his body suddenly swelled!

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