Chapter 733
Chapter 733
“Eight styles…” Feng Yixiu nodded dumbly.
At this time, Uncle White was like an upright spear in Feng Yixiu’s eyes, and just standing there had an unmoving temperament.
Uncle White is not moving like a mountain, moving like a thunder, and the figure of the whole person is almost to the level that the naked eye can’t catch it.
When he was not moving, there was no trace of the spiritual pressure on his body leaking, and he looked like an ordinary person.
But as soon as he started to move, the bursting thunderstorm sound was deafening, and the violent spiritual pressure almost made Feng Yixiu kneel down.
The silver bone dragon spear in his hand is as obedient as a child, like a wandering dragon spinning and jumping around him, everything looks so natural Ruyi Scepter.
With a light jump, he lifted the huge rock above the sky, and then the silver bone dragon spear in his hand began to attack quickly.
The silver bone dragon spear in Uncle White’s hand is getting faster and faster, and in the end he can only see a series of afterimages.
“Eight styles against chaos! The first style-scattered stars!”
After a burst, thousands of silver dragons skyrocketed like countless stars shining.
“Boom boom boom…”
I only heard a series of thunderstorms, and the huge rock in the sky was smashed into powder by the dragons and stars almost instantly!
Feng Yixiu stared at the shining light like stars in a daze, and couldn’t help applauding.
He never thought that such a beautiful scene could be seen in broad daylight. If it was night, it would definitely be even more gorgeous!
The Holy Spirit King in White threw the spear directly to Feng Yixiu, and the explosive spiritual pressure on his body was instantly recovered, looking at Feng Yixiu, “How about it, have you learned it?”
Feng Yixiu quickly took the Silver Bone Dragon Spear and said with a question mark on his face: “Have you learned it? Have you finished teaching?”
The Holy Spirit King in white suddenly frowned, and said lightly: “Yes… it’s over!”
Feng Yixiu was full of black lines, and said helplessly: “You can also explain it in slow motion anyway! No matter how bad it is, let’s have a decomposition action!”
The Holy Spirit King in White was a little puzzled: “This thing is so simple, does it need to be broken down?”
Feng Yixiu was completely speechless now, and didn’t feel embarrassed to say anything for a long time.
In the eyes of outsiders, he was already a super genius, but compared with the super abnormality of the first generation Holy Spirit King, he was still a little bit inferior.
“Feng Yixiu, your little girlfriend seems to be in danger, go out now!”
Suddenly, Uncle White’s expression became serious, and after a wave, he expelled Feng Yixiu from the Spirit Soldier Space.
Before Feng Yixiu could react, he felt his eyes go dark, and when he woke up, he returned to the real world again.
But he heard the last words of Uncle White clearly, that is, Yu’er is in danger.
At this time, Feng Yixiu was still in the flower of thorns, and his current injury had been recovered under the super-healing ability of the flower of thorns.
“Little demon! Send me up!” Feng Yixiu slowly opened his eyes, and a flash of thunder flashed.
Demon Fairy Thorn was trying to dissuade, but she felt the change in Feng Yixiu, as if she had changed a person.
Immediately he had no words, and then quickly manipulated the thorns flower to stretch out in the earth, the direction was behind Qiu Yueze.
“Jie Jie Jie… It seems that Feng Yixiu is a coward! Even watching the own woman being strangled alive and dare not to appear!” Qiu Yueze watched Shen Ruyu’s breathing weaker and weaker, and sneered.
“are you talking about me?”
Suddenly, a cold voice sounded, and an inexplicable coercion made his back cool.
Almost instinctively made him want to stay away from this place, and then fiercely wanted to throw Shen Ruyu out of his hand to attract the other’s attention.
“call out!”
But before he could react, a silver-white light flashed, and his left hand was cut off!
Shen Ruyu disappeared before his eyes in an instant, and then Qiu Yueze saw a silver-haired man holding Shen Ruyu appearing not far away.
“Are you Feng Yixiu?” Qiu Yueze’s face was inconceivable. Although he looks similar, his temperament is different!
“Your death date is here!” Feng Yixiu glanced at Shen Ruyu who was half-conscious in his hands, and his voice was extremely cold.
