Genius Sword Immortal

The power of Bloodbasalt space repression is very good, but if it weren't for his wandering too low on Ye Feng and concentrating on the Lo River Wave Immortality, Ye Feng would not have had the opportunity to take him into Bloodbasalt space.

“General Breeze, leave it to you. ”

Ye Feng nodded his head in the convection wind and his mind passed on.

Instead of answering, the wind took direct action.

Royal marksmanship!

The long silver gun drew a silver currents, like a sharp arrow, shooting at the loose ahead, and the shadow of the wind danced in this bloody space.

The royal method of shooting is used to kill enemies, without any fancy ingredients, simple and brutal.

If it's a full-blown breeze, this gun will definitely kill you, even with the golden bell protectors at large.

After all, the current escape is suppressed by the power of the Bloody Stone space, and can only be used for one-tenth of its strength.

However, the current breeze is also injured, only to deal with the absenteeism of the Lo River waves, which consumes a lot of genuine qi, allowing her to play extremely limited combat power at this time.

The shadow of the gun attacked, and the golden bell shook in his hand.

Immortality, the water of the Los Angeles!

True Qi exuded from the free body and condensed into a golden stream, flushing directly from the top down towards the current, instantly submerging her body in it.

However, the power that is now at large is so repressed that the magic of immortality has had little effect on the tropical wind.

The silver shadow instantly broke through the golden currents, completely crushing the magic, and then the castration was undiminished, heading towards the free stab.

Fugitive pupils contracted, the pressure in this space was too strong, no, so he would surely lose, even with a golden bell!

In a flash, he made a decision to gaze at Ye Feng, not far behind the wind.

His goal is to kill Ye Feng. Why bother with the woman in front of him?

The power of space fluctuated, and at this moment the whole person finally burst out his strongest strength. In a flash, his body disappeared from the wind and came behind Ye Feng.

Immortality, Lo River Turtle!

In his heart, he meditated. His true qi condensed into a huge turtle over Ye Feng's head. He lowered towards Ye Feng like the top of Tarzan.

“This fairy art is really slow. ”

Ye Feng, however, had a sharp corner of his mouth, and the force of the wind thunder fluttered, easily flashed hundreds of meters away, avoiding the powerful landing giant turtle.

Immediately after that, he waved his hand and conveyed the figure of the breeze behind his escape.

Royal marksmanship!

The breeze did not hesitate, and the silver shadow flashed and stabbed straight into the back of the loose.

“This kid... see where you can go! ”

After biting his teeth, the golden bell in his hand shook again, but he suddenly found out that it was just like the golden bell made by his finger, and now suddenly it doesn't seem very good?

Time was running out, and he couldn't think about it, wanting to get out of the shooting range of the breeze.

Instead, he discovered with horror that the golden bell in his hand had instead restrained him, and that a fierce and horrific force had poured into him, obscuring his whole human mind.

Just this once, let his soul fly out of the sky.

The windy silver gun stirred up a sharp shadow and stabbed straight into the free chest, fresh. Blood sprays thin and instantly hits the point.

“Hmm?”

The wind frowned slightly. Why is it so simple this time? Is there a fraud in it?

Without waiting for her to analyze anything, she saw the figure in the white fairy suit wandering in front of her and began to dissipate and was devoured by the golden bell!

“This bell is weird! ”

The wind and Ye Feng reached this conclusion almost simultaneously, especially Ye Feng, and the mind began to think about it.

This bell, obviously, is not free of its own things, nor will it be of the Lo River Immortal Sect. Now such a powerful fairy appears in the hands of the free, is there anyone else who can help the free?

From above these golden bells, Ye Feng can feel more powerful than the colorful dragon bow, Luo River Jiuding. I'm afraid these golden bells are more than just fairies...

According to Blood Dragon, the fairies are also divided into levels. Although Ye Feng does not know how to divide the levels in the fairies now, it is clear that these two golden bells have a higher grade than the colorful Dragon Bow and Luohe Jiuding.

Who stands behind the fugitive?

Ye Feng frowned and glanced at him. In between, he was stabbed in the chest by a long, airy silver gun, pointing directly at the point of harm. The whole life machine quickly dissipated.

Moreover, the golden bell in the hands of the fugitive begins at this moment to absorb the true power of air in the fugitive body, which has accelerated the fugitive death.

Just for a moment, the mind went astray and died like this, but in fact, if it was the only shot with a breeze, there was no way to get him killed, at best it would only hurt him severely.

Running dead, the culprit or the golden bell!

If the golden bell hadn't disturbed the mind, it wouldn't have hit the wind like this.

Of course, the breeze also saw, looking at Ye Feng, seemed to be asking what was going on with this guy, and he was actually backphagoed by his fairy magic treasure.

Ye Feng didn't understand the magic of it, but the mind passed on: “This golden bell is not his, it seems that someone tried to kill me with his hand...”

The wind nodded, then without hesitation at all, retracted the long gun and brought up the bloody sky.

Immediately afterwards, she gathered her true strength and grabbed the golden bell of the dead walker in front of her with one hand. If she could get this fairy, the wind would be more certain to save her own people after returning to the royal realm!

But suddenly, this pair of golden bells suddenly burst into a fierce force of space, and before the hand of the breeze touched it, it broke the void and disappeared.

“This!”

Ye Feng's eyes widened, and just now he wanted to mobilize the power of the blood stone space, but found that even the power of the suppression of the blood stone space could not limit the pair of golden bells.

Running away...

Ye Feng frowned tightly. This matter is obviously not as simple as it seems.

“He got away with it. What now? ”

The wind didn't get the golden bell, a little disappointed, but it wasn't too tangled up. After all, the whole thing is lost now, let's hear Ye Feng first.

“Go back first, I'll analyze this first, let's go. ”

Without thinking much, Ye Feng waved his hand and left with a breeze and Jin Xincheng in the distance, tearing apart the space of the bloody stone.

Boo!

The figure of the three appeared at the bottom of the Pacific Ocean.