Reverend Insanity

Previously in the Blue Ghost Desert, he stole the Eight Spirits Order with the hands of the Grand Theft Ghost.

The Grand Bandit Ghost Killer trick itself is only a seven-turn hierarchy, and the core is the seven-turn Grand Bandit Magic. But with Yan Luo's killing technique, he can jump up and steal the Eight-Turn Immortal Maneuver from the legendary Tai Ancient Soul Beast.

But the theft ghost hand at the time, the distance of the construction is very short, it takes the square source body to go in person.

Fangyuan improved Yanlao, incorporating the Grand Bandit killer technique, forming a new killing technique Yanlao Emperor. At this time, the bandits from Fangyuan are not only considerably longer, but also invisible in their own right.

It is not surprising that a slaughter is a trick. If the trick is not won, it is not normal.

“Is this your knife fairy trick? Oh, white wing butterfly, fist size, is that a knife wing fairy trick?” Fangyuan retracted the thief's hand and imprisoned a seven-turn fairy trick in his hand. The butterfly's wings had a layered cloud pattern, which was exquisite.

Cold sweat drowned from the forehead of the slaughterhouse, the slaughterhouse settled on the ground, the pupils shrunk to the size of a needle tip, staring dead at the square, the voice hoarse: “You, can you take away the magic I hid in the fairy trick? You must have stolen the sky's fax? ”

“Stealing facsimile... Oh, you guessed well, I did take one of them.” Fang Yuan grinned, in front of the slaughter, and put the knife and wings of the fairy trick into the fairy trick, and put it in Feng Tian Shan to suppress.

The blindfold shook.

The knife winged fairy trick was not his destiny trick, but was promoted by him on his way from a five to a mortal trick. Dozens of them failed, consuming a lot of resources and time and energy. I didn't expect to be robbed of them today.

Angry emotions, rising from the hearts of the slaughtered. But more than anger is fear.

What was the heavenly scourge of theft and demons, relying on? Isn't that the gangster method of stealing fairy tricks? Even what is hidden in a fairy trick can be stolen. And now Fang Yuan reproduces the means of stealing the dignity of the demons, the latter covering the shadow of an era, like a thick cloud, dead in the mind of the slaughtered.

Meng slaughtered while healing his wounds, while opening his mouth, nervous: “Since you are a stealing magic fairy, and you inherited the fax of stealing the Emperor's honor, you should even know that when you sent your grandmaster to steal the rule of the Emperor's honor: there is also a way to steal, leave everything behind, never do it! What do you want to do with my knife and wings today? If you want anything else, I can lend it to you. ”

In the beginning, the Theft Demon was indomitable, and no one could control it.

But the stealing of the celestial demon's primacy is not evil. It is good in nature and glory in worship. All he wants is to return to his home, and all the cultivation and stolen resources will be used here.

After the Five Kingdoms Magic Immortals understood his purpose, they also knew that the means to prevent the theft of the Celestial Magic Dignity were insufficient. If they encountered the need for the Theft of the Celestial Magic Dignity, they would actively lend it to the Theft of the Celestial Magic Dignity as long as they did not endanger their lives.

Stealing the Heavenly Demon's dignity is not boring. Once you get what you want, let go of the magic fairy and save their lives. Most of the time, he only takes what he needs, and the rest of the magic or fairy material, even if it's worth more, is not rare.

Since Fangyuan inherited the true story of the Theft of Heavenly Demons, and was a hereditary of the Theft of Heaven, Meng Massacre knew that this time the defeat was unbeatable, and the situation was extremely bad, so he directly said the words of forgiveness.

Fang Yuan frowned and moaned: “If you really think so, you can't..."

Speaking of which, the eyes of Fang Yuan suddenly flashed, his hands pushed, and Xiandao killed and exploded!

A wave of black waves, suddenly like a tide, poured out into the sky.

He couldn't help but laugh: “Do you really think I am slaughtered, a man who easily begs for forgiveness? ”

As soon as the voice fell, he was flooded by the blackwave of the soul of Fangyuan. But then, he blew out a brilliant knife, and the whole man blew himself up!

Boom!!

Heavy explosion, powerful horror, turning the whole fall knife over!

After the explosion, there were no bones left, and the Yan Emperor of Fangyuan was also crushed for the most part.

The Quasi-Senior Dao battlefield, which originally covered the entire Autumn Knife, also collapsed completely, and the entire Autumn Knife's original ground fell five or six feet in depth.

Fangyuan swirled and used a reconnaissance and killing technique to sweep the battlefield continuously. After several times, he finally made sure that Montague was really dead.

“This massacre really blew itself up!” Fang Yuan was surprised, his face was unknown. He did not expect Meng Tu to be so brave and simple.

This is clearly inconsistent with the memory of previous generations.

If Montague despised life and death so much, how did he end up in heaven?

Exactly because of this, the source always felt that the bones of the slaughter were soft, so when the slaughter was begging for mercy, the source consciousness chose to believe.

Of course, Fang Yuan never wanted to let Meng Tu go, but when he was about to do it, Meng Tu took a step ahead of him and blew himself up!

This decision and will, it's really too simple.

“Perhaps the nature of the massacre has gradually changed through events. After all, people change. Moreover, 500 years ago, after all, the heavenly court was the target, and the heavenly court countered the massacre, naturally using wonderful means. ”

Fangyuan shook his head and finally took a glance at Autumn Knife Hara. Then he flew away and quickly evacuated.

The blade trick in Autumn Knife Hara, after this battle, is almost non-existent. But the potential for future development is even greater, because the slaughter ended with a self-destructive blow, engraving lifelong cutthroat traces here.

In this war, Fangyuan gained little.

In addition to auditioning for the Yan Emperor's killing technique, he harvested a seven-rotator knife and wings fairy trick. The original material was to be slaughtered fairy trick, and he didn't even get it.

Massacre's decision drastically diminished the source's harvest and served his purpose - not to let the opponent benefit from his death.

After Fang Yuan showed the hand of the thief, Meng Tu knew that his magic tricks would be stolen by Fang Yuan continuously, plus he was seriously injured and dying, he was trapped here again, and there was no hope of escape, so he blatantly blew himself up. From his point of view, it was also a wise move.

“Since ancient times it has been hard to die, this slaughter has been courageous! In my five hundred years ago, he went to heaven, was bewitched by Kitahara, was rejected by his family and marked with shame. Though he died in battle in this life, there must be a martyr's honor after his death.” It's also quite emotional.

However, in the course of the fighting, his original purpose was achieved.

Long before he stole the knife and wings, he secretly drank the blade wine deep in the ground. He also held the sheep along the way, carrying hundreds of blades and talking better than nothing.

Fang Yuan retreated fairly quickly.

The Autumn Knife was within the power of the Meng family. At the beginning of the war, Meng Tu saw the culprits. It must have reached the family.

Therefore, it is believed that within a short time, when the Mongolian family detects the death of the Mongolian massacre, a large number of magicians will come to the scene of the murder of Autumn Knife Hara.

Everything has been obtained, Fangyuan still expects that in the future, Beiyuan will become an obstacle to the expansion of the Heavenly Plains, so can't commit the massacre of these northern plains' magicians now and weaken the power of the North Plains, isn't that to help the Heavenly Plains?

When not at war, Yan Emperor's royal robe shrunk, eventually becoming a piece of silk clothing, with a thin layer of bronze armor on the back of his chest, close to the cube skin.

“Oh? Somebody figured me out.” After a moment, Fangyuan flew at high altitude and suddenly moved.

Meng Jia is a superpower, specializing in cultivating an intellectual magic fairy. At this time, Meng Jia was slaughtered, and Meng Jia vibrated. He must be looking for the murderer.

Fangyuan held his breath and watched Yandi kill.

Only Yan Emperor's royal robe gradually began to expand, rising as Mengjia Zhiduo Immortal calculated strength increased.

Sources resist each other's calculations, while deeply calculating the depletion of the soul.

After a while, Mengjia Zhiduoxian stopped and was fruitless.

However, Fangyuan nodded continuously, greatly satisfied: “Yan Di's killing tactics resist intelligent presumption, more powerful, is the eight-turn level. Even if Tian Tian Wei Fairy guesses, I can resist! ”

To sum up, Yandi's own defense and defense reached the peak of seven turns. Yan Luo Zi is very difficult not only to put away comfortably, but can also recover quickly, even if there is a loss, through the transformation of the soul beast, can easily replenish the soldiers.

Even more powerful is the grand thief ghost hand, this method can steal eight revolutions of immortality, this battle appeared, just one hit, completely laid the victory, forced by the massacre of such seven revolutionary master, directly self-destructed.

At the same level as the Grand Bandit, there is also the defensive power of the Yandi's kill technique against the calculation of Jido. This is also what Square needs most.

“However, there is room for improvement in Yan Di's killing moves. ”

“I could devise a Sendo battlefield killing technique, centered on the Yan Emperor. ”

“This time the slaughter was fought through his means, closing the battlefield and isolating the interior and exterior. Without him lifting a rock and smashing his feet, he would be free to run, and I would be in a lot of trouble to kill him. ”

“Besides, if I had a Sendo battlefield, and in my home field, Mongolia wanted to blow himself up, I would have noticed one step at a time. ”

Fangyuan Lean sought refinement, believing that Yan Di could further improve and improve.