Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

The elderly elder, whose heart aches so hard to breathe, lowered his head and gripped his mouth, seemed to be thinking carefully about it.

The superior officer raised his head and looked at the rolling thundercloud over there. The clouds lightly said: “Oops, it looks like the thundercloud over there will be down in a moment, I don't know if the brother-in-law can still...”

“Okay! Deal!” Once the elders bit their teeth and stamped their feet, they turned their heads and seemed never to want to see him again.

With a smile in his heart, the superior officer did not delay. He packed Dan medicine on his body and flew out, and his face became serious.

You have to get under the thunder cloud as fast as you can, because nobody knows when the thunder cloud is going to fall.

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Xiao clan, Pei Jing Quan.

Nangong Yi sat in the spring water, frowning and closing her eyes.

The thunder clouds in the sky seemed like they were about to hit down, lightning traveled through the thunder clouds, the whole sky was like ink, and it was like it was going to sink on a person's head.

There was a constant buzz in the body, like an immediate spill out of the body.

Practicing in the fountain these past few days to fill your body, you are always ready for your breakthrough.

Nangong Yi has a miserable white face, although he is ready!

But in the face of the powerful thundercloud, the pressure was still great, and the blood poured through his body, he held on to the sweetness in his throat, bit his teeth and looked at the thundercloud in the sky.

Among the Xiao clan, Xiao Shengjie walked outside the spring water very quietly. Thundercloud pressed on top of his head to make everyone feel the blood rolling. Such a powerful Thundercloud depends on Nangong Yi alone. I don't know if I can carry it, but there are no higher people in the whole community than Nangong Yi Frontier, so if I don't carry it, I'm afraid my own clan...

With this in mind, Xiao Shengjie's heart became even more frightened.

Listening to the roar inside, looking at the lightning in the cloud like a giant dragon, but without seeing it cut, Xiao Shengjie's heart went up and down seven times.

Nangong is cautious, but purple fighting has covered his whole body, while he is sucking on the essence of the spring water, circulating around him and gradually reaching his optimal state.

All of a sudden, only a loud bang was heard, and suddenly a huge column of light fell from the top in the rolling black cloud.

The people who were sighing around covered their eyes and thunder sounded like the whole Xiao clan was about to be destroyed.

Purple fighting suddenly gathered over the top of his head, facing the sudden huge energy, Nangong Yiqi bloodshed, a sweet throat and a bloody gust.

Thunderclouds continue to pour over the sky, seemingly dissatisfied with the resistance of Nangong Yi, the roar is more intense, making the whole heaven and earth tremble for it.

Soon, the second heavenly thunder burst and split again.

Nangong Yi closed his eyes and bit his teeth, almost transporting all the fighting Qi out, dying to resist the smashed heavenly thunder.

His body tore his heart and lungs apart, allowing Nangong Yi to bite his tongue, the blood flowing down his mouth corner, coughing twice, but closing his eyes to wait.

The third heavenly thunder carries more powerful energy.

Then, immediately, on the fifth track of the fourth, the water in the spring boiled like a boil, rolled up violently, and the stone on which Nangong Yi was sitting had been torn apart.

Nangong Yi gasped violently, his face was white without a hint of blood, and his eyes were dark. He forced himself to cheer up, looked up at the sky, and breathed out the sixth heavenly thunder, seemingly accumulating energy.

The spotted blood stains on the white clothes made him look unusually miserable. He couldn't find out what was going on inside him, and two thunderstorms burst into flames, smashing him all together.

Nangong Yi was hit, flied out upside down, lying on the edge of the spring water, turned up to spit out a lot of blood, closed his eyes and looked into the body, his body had collapsed, and he suddenly let out a little air.

Perhaps this is your final destiny.

He exhaled and the blood kept pouring out of his throat.

Nangong Yi barely opened his eyes to lift up his spirit, broken body barely lucked to protect himself in it, is already the seventh way.

The eighth heavenly thunder slowly fell, Nangong Yi sat hastily on his knees, trying to repair his severely damaged meridian, but the wound was too tragic to bear seeing.

Dark clouds float in the sky, half the sky is already immersed in darkness, and everyone's eyes are wide open, shaking the scene in front of them.

Finally, the eighth heavenly thunder burst into the air, suddenly blowing, Nangong Yi almost exhausted his fighting efforts, lifted his hand and attacked towards the heavenly thunder.

Suddenly, the two forces collided, huge fluctuations smashed the rocks and mountain peaks by the springs, splashing stones cut off trail wounds on Nangong Yi's body, white clothes instantly smeared a piece of blood.

Nangong Yi coughed violently twice and fell soft on the floor.

In the sky, the violently tumbling thunderclouds finally faded away and cleared their eyes.

Xiao Shengjie was so excited that he rushed into the fountain.

But in front of him, a large number of people in black suddenly appeared, surrounding the entire springs, powerful atmosphere, leaving Xiao Shengjie's face white, two steps back.

“The people in there we took away. ”

One of them said coldly, stopping Xiao Shengjie and others in front of him, several of whom had already rushed in.

“Man of the Beast Gate!” Xiao Shengjie looked pale and looked at the people pouring into the Fountain.

Nangong Yi, lying beside the fountain, gradually faded consciousness, only heard a sudden rush of footsteps, but couldn't open his eyes.

“Take it away!” A man in black pointed at Nangong Yi, who was dying on the ground.

The two men walked forward and bent over in preparation to erect Nangong Yi.

Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of him, and then two people suddenly flew backwards.

“Want to take him? Pass me first! ”

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The tomb of the ancient summoner.

In the cave, the cloud dance didn't even have time to answer the words of Fire Linger. There was no time to say "leave as soon as possible”, and the lightning strike came face to face.

The black flame on the ancient martial arts knife burned to the extreme at this moment, and the deep black seemed to jump through the black hole, making people feel frightened from the bottom of their hearts.

But the opposite woman seemed to feel nothing, her eyes coldly watched the cloud dance, and her hands waved mercilessly.

Swimming on two swords like a silver snake, is that thick pure to the ultimate thunder element, the woman across the street not only has extremely fast speed, but also powerful attack power!

“Stabbing…”, the weapon collided to make a stabbing sound.

The cloud dance just felt like a thunder burst into the body, and the right hand with the ancient martial arts knife was numb for a while.