Reverend Insanity

Chapter 1275: Beyond the Ancestors?

One of the most important reasons is that fighting in water greatly affects the continuity of square attack.

Because he needs to keep going to the river to ventilate.

At this point, the source is not as good as the dead. The latter is a watercourse magic fairy with special watercourse marks that allow him to breathe freely under the water.

The antithesis of immortality itself is irrelevant to breathe. Because the immortal stiffness itself is a dead man.

“Humph!" Fangyuan attacked, suddenly shifting his target, aiming at Shinjun Zishan in the shadow of innocence.

Zishan Zhenjun is in danger of the shadow of innocence. He hurried and tried to save him.

The square source suddenly turned the target, fingers poking innocent eyes.

This is a vicious trick.

Once stabbed, Square Source can slip into Shadow Innocent's head and completely destroy Shadow Innocent's life.

The shadow of the innocent liver shocked dramatically. It was too late to prevent it, and suddenly there was despair.

But at this point, the mutation was steep.

Shinjun Zishan suddenly burst out and rushed to the face of the source.

The source occupies the initiative, naturally there is room for defense. He grabbed Shinjun Zishan while trying to pinch his fist, and pinched Shinjun Zishan alive and dead.

But Zishan Zhenjun, although he was a wisdom fairy, the marks of Zhiduo were very strong and unpredictable. Fang Yuan pinched him, and it felt like he was pinching a mudslide. He slipped away and suddenly squeezed Zishan Zhenjun out.

Shinjun Zishan went out of Fangyuan's claw, his body was remarkably moving, swimming in the water, his wings added to his ingenuity, and he actually let Fangyuan's next capture fall into the sky.

Then Shinjun Zishan flew to the shadow of innocence, pinched his collar, and swam hard, and suddenly threw away the square source.

Shadowless and surprised, he looked at Shinjun Zishan and saw his eyes clear. He knew instantly that Shinjun Zishan had regained his sanity at this critical moment in life and death!

“Wonderful!” The shadow leaped in innocence. With Zhenjun Zishan awake, the two of them could completely revamp the flag drum and capture the two Ma Zhao alive.

“Let's go!” Shinjun Zishan carried the shadow of innocence, followed the river and left quickly.

He was small in size, but he had enormous power.

“Lord Purple!” When the shadow came to a halt, Shinjun Zishan was in a state of madness again.

“Alas!” Shadow deeply sighed. He knew why Shinjun Zishan was retreating. Because he's in a very precarious situation.

Because of Shinjun Zishan's agitation, Fang Yuan did not eradicate the shadow of innocence.

And he's been gone a long time.

It's a long way from Ma Zhao.

Old Snow Hook has a bad face.

Shadowless, Shinjun Zishan's exit led to only the last three remaining in the river.

Ma Hongyun, Zhao Xiaoyun, and Fangyuan.

“Who is this man? It's Kitahara Magic Immortal, what's wrong with me?” Ancestor Xuehu's source showed a deep sense of killing.

Black Lulan has stood beside Xuehu Ancestor, listening to Xuehu Ancestor, his heart moved.

The source and the shadow of innocence clearly have deep hatred, and it is not possible not to answer at this time.

Black Lulan has become a film sect Chinese. At this moment, the true identity of Fangyuan cannot be revealed. Fortunately, Fangyuan has another identity, so he replied: "He is Liu Guanyi. ”

“Yoo Kyunichi? The magic fairy who slaughtered the Jerus stars and practiced the ancient sword of change?” Xuehu's ancestors beamed for a moment and quickly reacted.

He knows Liu Guanyi.

Though he practiced heavily in Snowy Mountain Bliss, he remained concerned about the situation in Kitahara.

Because the Eight-Turn Immortal of Beiyuan is an obstacle to his refining into a Hung Yun Qi Tian Immortal. As for Liu Guanyi and Chudu Stream, Xuehu Ancestor has not yet seen it.

But it didn't occur to me that he didn't see a little figure in his eyes, and yet today, at this moment, his plan was broken.

“Ha-ha-ha, luck is on our side.” Dog-tailed mink laughs, laughs in the wind, and soundwaves roll.

Bichentian and Weilingyang have converged, and the Zhongzhou Magic Immortal Array is waiting. Looks like they chose to stay and wait for the opportunity.

Old Xuehu, Black Lulan, White Condensed Ice stand together.

All three sides are at the same starting point, waiting for Ma Hongyun and Zhao Xiaoyun to be brushed down.

“Pity Cloud Fairy, Ma Hong Yun, you two can come out now. Even if I sacrifice my life, I will protect you.” Wellington leaned out loud.

“Ridiculous! The guy from Central America, he still wants to rob people in front of your Master Mao?!” The Dogtail Lifetime Mink Ball immediately blows its beard and is very upset.

Xuanjizi feared that Maori's fierce God would frighten Ma Hong Yun. He hurriedly remedied: “Ma Hong Yun, you have been recognized by Hongyun Qi Tianxian, bearing the blood of a giant yang, is the one who will live forever. Everlasting Heaven is my source of blood, Juyang Xianzu's cave heaven. This time, we're here to take you home. ”

Old Xuehu snorted coldly, but threatened the other source: “Liu Guanyi, if you can capture the two Ma Zhao people, I will allow you to take the place of the third peak of the Great Snow Mountain. You can rest assured that I will say nothing. If you do this, with my back, your future practice will be a straight path. ”

By his reminder, other magicians value the origins.

Fang Yuan lost the opportunity to slaughter the innocent.

There's no way.

He's done his best.

But the strength of the eight turns, the advantages of Lidao Immortal stiffness in the river, and more importantly, Shinjun Zishan's moment of clarity, prompted him to go to the abyss of failure.

“Failed! ”

The source is dark from biting the teeth.

The situation was very dangerous to him. Three eight-wheelers existed outside the river, and only Xuehu Ancestors seemed to be able to rely on them.

But Xuehu's ancestors were around, but there was a group of characters.

“If I leave the river, the three of them can do it to me. I am no faster than the wind return. Despite the fact that I have known each other before, I am afraid I have little hope of escaping from the three-way circle. ”

Fang Yuan knows his strength.

“However, if I could capture the two Ma Zhaos, it would be a good bargaining chip. Zhongzhou and Everlasting will be willing to trade for it, not to mention Xuehu Ancestor, maybe by then, I can even use his hands to help me eradicate the film sect! ”

With this in mind, Fangyuan will keep a close eye on Ma Hongyun and Zhao Xiaoyun.

He rushed upstream to the two of them.

Ma Zhao and Zhao saw the direction of Fang Yuan, there were only two of them in front of Fang Yuan, and the malice of Fang Yuan was obvious.

The two of them had to bite their teeth and keep swimming forward.

“Hold on!”

“I managed to escape from Snow Mountain and now I don't want to be caught! ”

“And Miss Xiaoyun, she has to save her for me to be like this!! ”

“So I have to keep going. ”

“Ma Hong Yun, you can, keep up the good work! ”

Ma Hong Yun gritted his teeth and died swimming forward. Though he was extremely tired, he had a strong motivation in his heart.

The speed of the square source is faster than the two horses and Zhao.

But before, he and Shadow were unharmed and fell a long way under the river.

So the two of them, they're still very safe, unless they're in trouble first and can't hold on.

Time is running out, and this strange battle has finally reached its final stage.

Beyond the river, a lot of trickery stared at each and every move of the three people in the river.

“Hmm?” At this time, Zhao Xiaoyun suddenly changed his color.

While she was swimming, her feet suddenly touched the field.

Then she stepped on the ground unconsciously and stood up from the river, her head and shoulders all exposed to the water.

This change surprised both her and Ma Hong Yun.

“How did this happen?” The floodpole was astonished.

The dogtail mink struck a hatchet: "How strange! The river is shallower and shallower at the top of the river. Haven't you read Ancestry? When the ancestors were going out of the river, they failed at the last step. ”

“This is it!” Murray Ball spoke loudly, and so did the Chinese magicians.

“Unconsciously, the two of them have reached the top. ”

“Look, they're only a hundred steps away from the end of the upstream. ”

“Is it true that Ma Hongyun and Zhao Xiaoyun were able to break the record and do what their ancestors had yet to accomplish, walking from this river upstream and coming out?! ”

“Not necessarily. The ancestors started downstream, and Ma Zhao and the others didn't know how cheap they were. ”

“Even so, it's a feat! ”

“Nice, their will, really amazing!! ”

The fairies have been talking about it for a long time.

Even the Maori balls squeezed their eyebrows: “So this Mahong is really good luck! I can't believe we're going out of the river.” - [sic]

Xuanjizi and Hung Jizizi looked at each other, the former with a proud tone: “It is well deserved that Hongyun Qi Tianxian is the chosen one. ”

Fangyuan is still limb shaking, and while constantly striving upstream, Ma Hongyun and Zhao Xiayun have begun to walk in the river.

Almost all the magicians focused their eyes on the two of them.

The fairies wonder if these two can break the human record and, in a sense, transcend the ancestors and come out of the upper reaches of the river!

Step by step.

Ma Hongyun and Zhao Xiaoyun held each other together, trembling and trembling.

They are extremely tired, their flesh is numb, but they are still insisting.

Almost every step they take, their bodies shake like willows in the wind. No one would be surprised if they fell down one side at a time.

But in this state, they keep moving.

This scenario brings a vibration to the hearts of the immortals.

“What perseverance! ”

“Is this the power of love? ”

“The two supported each other, and the wind and rain crossed together. Whatever the outcome, I admire both of them. ”

The unrest outside the river gradually stopped. As Ma Hong Yun and Zhao Xiaoyun gradually reached the upstream end, the herd of immortals held their breath.

ps: When I rewrote it, I got inspired and added some more details. It now appears to be an initial satisfaction. The orgasm stays tomorrow, I'm sorry to tell you.