Reverend Insanity

“What's the matter?” Jose Liu is confused.

Fang Yuan did not answer, he walked around, resorted to intellectual means, and got into deep thinking.

The situation is very complicated, the mastermind behind the scenes, the martial arts life and death are unknown, everything is covered in layers of mist. But the source was held in front and had to react.

I can't help myself.

Fang Yuan feels deeply that he cannot help himself.

Wujiazhuxian, Qiaojiazhuxian next door, and Nanjiang power, the mastermind behind the scenes made it difficult for him to stay in the super battle.

This is helplessness in the right direction.

The source faces a difficult test.

He would never want to be the chess pieces that the Qiao family and the Wu family arbitrarily played. He wanted to preserve his interests from this complex situation.

But how?

Wu Ya's intentions and intentions, the source has guessed.

“Perhaps I could use this?” With this in mind, the convenient source decides to do whatever it takes.

He stopped and turned to Jose Willow: "Now that I'm in charge, I give the order. ”

“Mizumi, this is the man's determination!” Jose Liu Ming's eyes glistened and immediately sighed.

Fang Yuan continued: “The blackhand is hidden behind the scenes, the imperative is to keep it steady. I will order the Wujia magicians to abandon the peripheral resource points, return to Wuyishan as many times as possible, and sacrifice the Immortal Manor House in case something happens. ”

Jose Willow was very pleased with this move from the source.

Fang Yuan informed her in advance of her thoughts, about Wujia's internal affairs, and clearly did not regard her as an outsider.

Jose Willow's heart rejoiced and said, “This law is indeed the most secure. However, it is also the master who broke his wrist and gave up defense of so many resource points all at once, I am afraid will be swallowed up by the surrounding superpower. ”

“There's no way. The strength of the Wu family has always spread too widely. The situation was unclear at the moment and only fists could be shrunk in case of surprises and challenges.” Fangyuan sighed.

“Fine. Let's go, get out of here and go back to Wuyishan.” Jose Liu endorsed Square's response and opened his mouth.

Square shook his head: “No, no. ”

“This trip is too dangerous. ”

“Even my brother Wuyong has been ambushed, our district has been turned seven times, but he has not been captured by the mastermind behind the scene? ”

“If the masterminds want to deal with the Wujia behind this scene, it is very likely that I will be their next target. How could I just go out? The journey back to Wujia is too risky! ”

Source extrapolation, good reason.

Jose Liu's gaze subsided and nodded slightly: "That makes sense! Indeed, caution should be exercised. It will only be safe if you can get a response from the Immortal Manor House. ”

After exhausting his tongue, Jose Willow finally stabilized, and Fang Yuan's heart was relieved.

But his eyebrows were still locked.

I can't wait to stay in Super Maneuver, but how long will this last?

The fact that the life and death of the martial arts are unknown, such a shock makes people familiar with the origins of historical development, and there is also a feeling of surprise.

Purple blood first in the river formation.

The bloodstream has turned into more than a dozen shares.

In a dark environment of light, countless purple thoughts, endless and bursting with blast.

The Iron Face God shouted, surrounded by iron sand like smoke, forming a monumental curtain to cover his body.

But all of a sudden, the purple thoughts turned into the iron sand smoke screen and poured unhindered towards the Iron Face God.

“Shit!” The Iron Face God bites his teeth and is powerless in this idyllic way.

But at a time of crisis, a breeze slowly came.

It turns into a virtual purple idea, one broken like a foam.

“It's risky…” The Iron Face looked back and cast a thankful look at the distant martial arts.

Around the martial arts, almost a storm of purple thoughts, there are countless bloodbeasts caught in it.

Even if the war is so intense, the martial arts remain unharmed, and there is room to take care of the other two battlefields of the Iron Face God, Joe Zhi.

“This Purple Blood Prior River Formation actually contains the vault changes, without removing these ruins of manta corpses, I'm afraid the vault changes will persist!” Joe Zhizi roared.

He has to yell.

There's no sound here.

Exchange of ideas and other intellectual means is even more helpless.

The Iron Face looked cold, like a blade, he swept for a week, the blood river had three or four warrior head ruins of the bat's head, mostly only the beast grade, but there were also a small number of ancient wild animals, moreover, a corpse of a too ancient ruins bat, held together by two blood rivers.

In fact, to this day, the Iron Face God also sees some endings.

The corpses of these ruins are constantly melting in the bloodstream. Especially when purple thoughts change falsely, the rate of ablation of the corpses of these ruins increases by a few points.

But what about the importance of knowing the body of a ruined bat?

Shortly after the fighting, the Eight-Turner Immortal (Shinjun Zishan) disappeared.

Why is Wuyong holding hands just in case Shinjun Zishan attacks?

“To have Lord Wuyong remove the corpse of the ruined bat, it would be very unwise to be subjected to the purple hair. ”

“So the situation is that I have to work with Joe Zhi to clear the bodies of these ruins. ”

“If the enemy with purple hair strikes, Lord Wuyong can deal with it and save my life and that of Joe Zhizi...”

But what if it doesn't?

Alternatively, even if the lives of the two could be preserved, the opportunity to strike at this maneuver would be lost. How would martial arts choose?

The Iron Face God is slow because there is little trust between them.

At this moment, a complex and massive atmosphere rises from the most central battlefield.

The wind whistled and the martial arts floated as if it were a king in the wind. At this moment, his ordinary appearance was ultimately upheld.

“Now that you want to see it, my mother left me an eight-round magic trick, let me show you.” The martial arts are cold and low.

A large amount of purple thoughts were emptied and the blood river was raging, and several strands broke off in the wind.

Joe Zhizi was surprised and surprised.

On the iron surface of the Iron Face God, he was also vibrated off a few scraps of iron, and he lost his voice and shouted, “Is this... the Immortal House?! ”

If the martial arts do not do it, it is so astonishing to do it.

Instead of provoking any fairy talent, he took a fairy house out of the fairy talent.

This magnificent house is not magnificent at all and, from the outside, it is just a bamboo tower with suspended feet.

Such buildings, which are extremely common in the southern Jiangxian region and not absent in the other four areas, tend to exist only on mountainous terrain.

This bamboo tower has only two floors, almost all made of bamboo, with green bamboo leaves, a dewy piece of water attached to the bamboo leaves and green drips.

Wuyong's large sleeve flies into the second floor of the bamboo tower.

Sitting next to the window, he flickered, slightly shocked the bamboo tower and dropped more than a dozen pieces of green dew on the roof.

In the moment, these green dew dropped off the bamboo stairs of the suspended feet and electrocuted out.

Wherever you go, the breeze slows down and calms everything down. Whether it's purple thoughts or bloody tides, the clear weather is gone.

“Awesome!” Qiao Zhizi spoke up and praised, Qingcui Lu water flew over to ease his siege.

“The Wujia family had three immortal houses and now has a fourth! And this fairy house reveals the smell of two eight-turn fairy tunnels... the martial arts are really deep enough.” The heart of the Iron Face is vibrating.

The two magicians were rescued one after the other and flew into the bamboo tower, where they came to the martial arts.

“This is my mother's immortal house, Yu Qing Di Feng Xiaobamboo building.” Martial arts are still sitting on windows, staring at the outside world, explaining in due course.

“Wonderful! With this Jade Drop Wind Bamboo Tower, we stand directly in the undefeated. Get out of trouble, just sooner or later.” Joe Zhizi was overjoyed.

If Wuwang uses Wu's two eight-rotation fairy tricks to motivate any fairy talent to kill, then Joe Zhizi will be very worried.

Because provoking the immortal to kill, there is a possibility of failure. The more powerful the kill moves, the more terrible the backward phagocytic injuries will be after the rush fails.

It is not a long time to inherit two immortals.

Especially if you are a martial artist or too elder of the Wujia family. How much leisure time can Ping Su have to practice? That's a big problem.

But now, these two eight-turner fairy tricks, combined with other tricks, form a fairy house!

It is well known that the Immortal House, although fixed by means, is the easiest to manipulate without fear of regurgitation.

The Iron Face God's heart was more complex than his, and he conceived: “The Wu family actually has a fourth fairy house, and it is an eight-rotation fairy house, far more powerful than the first three. Each fairy house can greatly and directly enhance the overall strength of a family. There are eight pigeon magic houses in hand, accompanied by some pixies. As long as the pixie dollar is sufficient, it is Wujia's second eight pigeon magic fairy. This martial arts is too deep! ”

He had no choice but to strike again.

Wujia was not easy during this period, and suffered from a wide range of difficulties. As the only remaining Eight-Turn Immortal in the Wujia family, Wuwang shielded the right from the left, and the troop-contributing general, the situation is very barely embarrassing.

But as long as he leaves this fairy house, he will definitely directly relieve the embarrassment, revitalize Wujia's reputation, immediately let Wujia sit steadily on the throne of the first superpower in Nanjiang, and suppress all other foolish thoughts.

However, martial arts do not.

He has been dealing with the situation of the Wu family on his own. He hid this fairy house deep and deep, and even Wujiazhen didn't know it.

If he hadn't been caught in the Purple Blood First River Formation, no one would have known. Wuwang actually owns the fourth fairy house in his hands, and he is still the Eight-Rotation fairy house.

“With this hand alone, martial arts is never beneath his mother's martial arts! Fortunately, I live in the north-eastern part of the south, while the Wu family is located in the south-western part of the south, far from each other. And I, the Iron Family, did not participate in previous operations, and I did not struggle with the Martial Family.” The Iron Face God is blessed with a breath of turbidity.

Major superpowers, dominating one side, have been dominating South China for so many years.

Much is already known and thorough about each other. Each other's strengths and territory are maintained in a balanced, confrontational state.

Once Wu Yixiu died, this balance was broken, and the rest of the superfamily joined forces to make a difference for the Wu family.

But as soon as this Yu Qing Di Feng Xiaozhu building comes out, it can replace Wu Yuxiu and successfully crack down on Nanjiang.

The mediocre mind was too gloomy for him to conceal. It is perfectly predictable that once he feels it is time to sacrifice this magic house, it must be the rest of the family who are unlucky and beaten to death!