The Dream Master

Chapter 1549

The ghost vine is being shattered for the gray black and homoars, and then the mobility is mounted, the seven octaves and the same gray black and mood are shot, and they will come to bow.

"It's so rich! The master, let me go out to deal with this big!" Shen Lu is going to shoot, Zhao Fei called in the Qiankun bag.

"Also, this will be used later, don't swallow the strengths too much." Shen Lu's heart-minded, waved Zhao Fei in the past.

Zhao Fei appeared in an emergence, immediately Zhang Youth spit, a black red ray shot, one is divided into eight, and the gray black is full.

The gray and white and the murderer gods, and immediately collapsed, and the evil spirits were illegal, and they were absorbed by the death of the murder.

And a little bit, another handle of pure yang, but the sixty-four layers of pure yang swords, on the other side of the dark silkworm cocoon.

This shank is amazing, only listening to a cracking, the black gas is broken.

The shank spurs were also hit, and the stone wall behind him was bleak, and the rattan is bleak, obviously not light, it will be difficult to recover.

The pure swords in the dark silkworm cocoons fid out, and the sixty-four-layer banned pure swords were intertwined together, forming a double sword, and the speed is immediately increased, and the disappears will disappear. .

The people in the ghost vine saw this surprise, hurried back, but he brushed the bright red light in front of him, and the pure sun swords were jeopardized, and the crossed crosses were unable to dodge.

The people on the ghost vine are anxious, and the ghosts in the hands are hiking, and there is a large number of times, as if the big shield is shielded before.

I will see this, I am afraid that I will damage the big, and I am busy collecting half a sword, but the sword is still awkward.

When the face suddenly turned sharply, the gray light of the surface was full, and the double sword was smashed and did not damage.

Not only that, but the darkness is flashing, there is a black ghost face pattern, which seems to open the bloodpine in the blood, and smile.

Suddenly whispered around, the gray is solemn and the waves roll up, and there is a huge vortex.

The vortex rapidly turned, and a weird screams were sent, and a black daulong turned from the whirlpool. The powerful rolled the two hand swords, issued a huge suction.

The flying swords dripped, and the swirls were not controlled deeply in the swirl.

Differently color,

But there is no fluster, and I will take a little over the sky.

The voice of the thorn sword sounded from above, and a golden light sword stabbed the stone wall of the cave, from the sky and slammed on a black swirl.

A series of rushing sounds sounded, the black swirls were unbearable in front of the golden sword, and the seventeen eight fell in the moment, the dark clouds at the center suddenly burst.

The ghost vine is exploded directly to go out, and the steps will stand in a few steps, and the face is looking for.

Through the stone walls through those golden swords, they can't see the airmarks over the cave, and the fierce swords are emitted.

"Sword! Who are you?" The people on the ghosty pupils shrink, and somewood.

"Do you have any means, despite the display.

The two sorts of pure yang swords have been spoke, and one left and right again.

The noodles of the ghost vine are ugly, hurry again to retreat back, two sleeves. Valley

There are more than a dozen black shadows, falling on the ground, but there are more than a dozen alchemy, some people have beasts, and the skin is dark, and the ten fingers have a claws that grow out, and they are flashing. Cold light.

More than a dozen refraction, everything is a big war, and it is three, and the two packed the pure yang sword.

"" "" "" "A series of loud noises, these alchemy hands are very strong, blocking the swords of the pure yang sword.

The last transmissory corpse is the most, but there is no movement in the same place, the alert is calm, and Zhao Feixi.

However, Shen Lu and Zhao Feixi stand in place and did not shoot.

"It's so small to look at me! Very good, in this case, I will let you taste the true power of 10,000 ghosts!" The people in the ghost vine bold the cheek, both handswheel.

The ghosts are likely to light, and a strong fluctuation fluctuate from the burst outbreaks.

Zhao Fei felt this strong and yin, facial bloom, did not dare to go back and walked, turning over the burial roller flute, Bailong Qi Xiao's flute suddenly sounded, and the people in the vine drift.

"Yes you! The name of the child!" The people listened to this flute, immediately remembered who the arc in the eyes was, hurriedly with two hands to cover the ears, and sprayed a sophisticated blood into the ghost.

The ghosts were tattoo when they were lit, and countless ghosts cryed from inside. A total of several times more than a few times before, and they swept around.

The flute of the burial rod is covered by countless ghosts, and the angry fluctuation fluctuations are more impact on the sterilization and Zhao Feifei.

The hardships were pushed, and immediately returned to normal, and the eyes were surprised.

It seems that this is the true power of the ghosts, and the spiritual power is so powerful, far from the sixty-four-level pure swords and the star fan.

Zhao Fei was also paid by this strong and cold breath, and it was directly retired.

The gray fog in the Dongfu has been solemn, and the tide is surging, and a ghost is in the yin in the yin, almost accounted for the room.

These ghosts are different, and the big feet have a high seven-eight feet, but only a few feet long, the strength is extraordinary, and the murderer is looking for a bowel direction.

"Do you want to know how many means I have? That the best tastes the feelings of !" The ghosty people completely urged the power of the ghosts, and the fear of the gods swept away, cold laugh it out.

There is no movement, all the ghosts will fall and Zhao Feizhen.

Dinking and drinking, two hands grabbed, a gold light thunder is shot and hits the surrounding ghost.

Zhao Feixi is facing, and it is again sprayed out of the murderous gods and roll to those ghosts.

As the sterilization is refined, the power of the wind and thunder in his arms is getting bigger and bigger, plus Zhao Feixuan's sentence of the murder, but the two people will kill these ghosts.

"Stupid, know that we all have the ghosts, but also use this kind of attack." Zhao Feixi walked coldly.

I didn't speak, I hope to see the surrounding, the ghosts of the nerveracks are clear, and those who have killed the power by him are not really falling. Gather the past.

And there is a great space, and it is a variety of ghosts. When there is a lot of thousands of ghosts.

The ghosts that gathered came together in the inner space, and a ghost was gradually formed again.