Reverend Insanity

Around the heavens and the earth, it has become a frosty white colour.

Countless grey clouds, like carriage sizes, float around the source.

Though the source did not feel the slightest wind, these clouds floated at a rapid pace, surrounding the source, as if it were a herd of evil sharks, like a group of hungry wolves.

“This is definitely a Sendo battlefield killing move! Or the kind where I don't know where my feet come from. It seems that there are many clouds...”

Fangyuan was on full alert. After the shock, he felt like an electric laser flashing in his mind, analyzing the situation quickly.

“The only thing that matters is that there are nine magic fairies and a dragon-shaped, ancient beast!” Square sweeps the nine figures.

These mysterious magic fairies, each wrapped in a gray cloud, obscured their true faces and revealed only their eyes.

As for the smell of magic fairies, it cannot be concealed and revealed.

And that dragon-shaped beast, also covered with thin gray clouds, was trapped in front of the square source. The pounding smell is horrible! In Square Source's perception, it's like an emerald mountain, and Square Source himself is like a little ant at the foot of a mountain.

Square heart vibrated.

This formation is too powerful! He's not an opponent at all. It's something you don't even have to think about.

“Strange! Why are so many men ambushing me?” In the wake of the shock, there are also great doubts.

The northern ice sheets are sparsely populated and have almost no resources.

This is a wasteland shaped by the madness of the devil. The only wealth is the madness of sincerity, which Trudeau sees.

So magic fairies rarely come here.

In addition, before each ferry, Fangyuan gathers some information through Baohuangtian, Langyuan and even Chudu.

None of the super forces on the North Plains Path did much.

Because of the Black Family's demise, everyone is digesting the results and trying to adapt to a whole new pattern of power.

Almost all of these right-way forces are based in the original northern territories, with the magicians stationed separately. In fact, it is difficult for the Golden Clan to pull out three or four magicians at once, unless something big happens.

And the magic and fairy streams, while free, are usually alone, how can they suddenly gather together?

“Besides, I shrink almost all the way down to Langfudi, avoiding the presumption of wisdom trickery. Hidden crossings and other means of protection are available. The whereabouts are unlikely to be so clear! Where did all these magic fairies come from? Is it Central America? ”

Previously, in order to discover the truth about the murder of the Shinyang Tower in the Eighty-Eighty-Eight Horns, the top ten ancient factions of Central America united to assemble a team of magicians to explore the North Plains.

It is not surprising that the court should dispatch another team to deal with the film industry and Fangyuan today.

But!

Chinese magic fairies, especially the ten great ancient factions, or heavenly magic fairies, are bright and royal. How is it possible to hide your tail like this?

These magic fairies hide their faces, even the ancient wild beasts, only to see the blurred human form.

“Perhaps this is just a bunch of illusions created by battlefield killings?” In the mind of the source, a speculation flashed quickly.

From putting away his tricks, preparing to return, to being ambushed, to falling into a trap, to analyzing the countermeasures now, the time is actually short, just a few moments.

The brain melon of the Premium Fairy is smart and assisted by intellectual means. The source has fully reacted!

If such a horrific enemy line were true, there would be no hope at all.

But!

He thinks it's highly probable that this is an illusion, because there's no explanation for the history of these magicians.

Fang Yuan's eyes burst, the next moment resolutely prompted the sword to sword the fairy tricks, and rushed to the fairy tricks to kill the past.

The nine magicians did not respond and seemed stunned.

Fangyuan flew closer, but stopped immediately. After three breaths, the bloodstained robe had been activated, and then he reached out his finger and swordlight * * * *!

Immortal Tao Kill - Sword Marks for Life.

A six-mounted magic fairy moved.

But I was pressed against my shoulder by a seven-wheel female magic fairy beside me: "You can't take this, I'll do it. ”

The voice just dropped, she reached out a little and halfway through the sky a glasses appeared.

Sword marks stirred together the rays of the sword, shot into the ice mirror, but there were no holes, but refracted out and the direction changed dramatically.

“How can you change the direction of my immortal kill moves!” Fang Yuan, once in his heart, rushed to command the sword marks to get back on track.

His sword marks, when issued, can also manipulate the direction by heart.

It's just that the kill moves are fast and not easy for the magician to manipulate.

The sword marks came back so easily, I didn't expect the second glasses to suddenly appear in front.

The source could only see helplessly that the sword marks were bounced off again.

Then, the third side, the fourth side, and so on appeared in succession, surrounding the sword marks, causing it to circle in the air.

“Oops! This magic is very restraining to my sword marks.” The soul is sinking and is about to strain.

The second seven-turner fairy suddenly took a step forward and shouted, an ice gun instantly clustered in his hand.

Then he pulled his arm apart, as if pulling a hard bow, stretching to the limit, and projecting it in the direction.

Ice guns fly halfway through the sky, puncturing the air and sounding a palpitating tsunami. Cold air overflows, and water vapour condenses along the way, turning into a brief dot of ice cream that floats in the air.

Beautiful scenery, yet reveals a frivolous killing machine.

“This is definitely the centerpiece of the Seven Spirits Immortal, formed by the Immortal Path Killer!” Fangyuan hastily retreated and tried to escape.

But the ice gun is also like a sword mark, which can steer the direction.

Fang Yuan couldn't escape, biting his teeth dark, knowing that the blood staining robe could never stop this move, he issued a major hand mark on the power channel.

The stamp of the big hand suddenly appeared, erecting a palm wall in front of the square source.

When the ice gun came in, the hole was stamped with a big hand and the rest was still there, striking the square source.

The square source was pounded backwards, covered with a thick layer of ice cream, even spitting blood, and frozen into blood clots. Blood magic has also been traumatized.

If it continues to be called upon, the blood magic may be overwhelmed and destroyed.

But at this point in time, where can we accommodate these?

The only way to keep the bloodstained robe is to dramatize the blood.

“Two of the seven magic fairies are not false. What about the others?” Fangyuan swallowed a bite of blood and slapped me in the palm of his hand.

In that instant, a large number of force fiction erupted, winking kung fu was dense and numb, full of fairy vision.

These mysterious magic fairies have obviously beamed.

Then the third seven-turner fairy laughed and shouted: "Let me do it. ”

His arms fluttered, his cheeks pumped up, and he blew up.

A whirring whirlwind, spinning out of his mouth.

In the blink of an eye, it expands into a giant tornado.

The tornado is 10 feet tall, with large ends, small middle, and inky green. In a mad spin, the wind cuts like a knife, sweeping in all the force fiction along the way and easily hanging into pieces.

Soon, if my army were to be large, it would be more than halved.

Fang Yuan hastily called again to replenish the quantity.

“Dude, let me help you.” The fourth seven-turner magic pot sounds like a gas.

He stretched out his forefinger and pointed for the tornado.

In an instant, some subtle Immortal Way Kill moves on, and the tornado turns into two, two into four. In the blink of an eye, four giant tornadoes ravaged the battlefield! Direct expansion by four times!

“This!!” Fang Yuan's heart struck hard again and felt bad.

At the beginning of the fighting, he had suffered minor injuries and was traumatized by the blood magic, which continued to promote the danger of destruction.

And in the other party's formation, that too ancient monster did not move, suppressed the battlefield, four of the nine magic fairies turned seven times, each made a fairy-grade killing technique, either divine or exquisite.

“Are these not illusions?” As if falling into the abyss, the heart of the source sinks straight down.

Whoo-hoo!

The wind whistles, short kung fu, if my army loses everything, even if it keeps replenishing.

The quality of the force fiction is still too low, and the quantity does not work in the face of the seven-turn killing technique.

For the first time ever, I have fallen into an embarrassing situation and can no longer change the battle for the source.

“No, I still have the advantage, at least in terms of consuming the fairy dollar, on my side. But there are many other people, and I am alone, which has some advantages. What to do!? ”

By contrast, the differences are too wide, and any tactics are pale.

In fact, these mysterious magic fairies don't work together. Every time you do it, it takes turns. Without this immortal battlefield siege, Fangyuan might be able to escape.

Unfortunately, the other party has been properly arranged, and the source lacks the means of Yudo. How to get out of here is already a difficult question. Not to mention facing four seven spins, five six spins of magic fairies together, the other one too ancient beast, even more difficult to cross!

The situation is dire.

The siege of righteous immortals is far more dangerous than it was in the last 500 years.

After all, at that time, there was no such thing as an ancient Animal Township!

Fangyuan tried these magic fairies, but he didn't even have the mind to try the ancient beast.

Fang Yuan relied on the constant motivation to kill me, prolonging my asthma.

In succession, there were magic fairies, and the force fiction was almost just formed and wiped out. The strength of our army, which has been so intense, cannot be formed on any scale.

“Am I going to fold the sand here today?” The crisis of intense death overshadowed the hearts and minds of all sides.

No, Fang Yuan can't even communicate with Bao Huangtian in this battlefield killing technique.

But he still hasn't given up.

It was like a lightning bolt in his head, and he suddenly thought, "No, I have a chance! ”

This is not about spring and autumn cicadas.

In the spring and autumn cicadas, there is a heavenly will, and the heavenly will must do everything in its power to eradicate the source. Using spring and autumn cicadas is simply looking for death.

The life of this line lies in the Upper Eagle.

If Fangyuan hadn't gotten the Black Fax before, he'd be dead by now. But now it's different, and there's still a glimmer of hope.

The Upper Eagle is also too ancient a wild beast, except now it is a young body, so only wild beast power.

But Blackfan Fax has its own cosmic fairy-grade killing moves, which can speed up the time to climb the Polar Eagle, and make it ripe in a short time!

In this way, Fangyuan will have eight turns of fighting power.

Coincidentally, the Polar Eagle is still a Udo too ancient beast. It can enter and exit the hollow sky, too ancient for nine days. Through this layer of battlefield, there is also a great chance of success!

“Persevere! persevere until the Great Eagle achieves eight turns!!” The source thought of this and immediately changed the tactics.

ps: Tonight two more, 8: 15, second more.