Chapter 1967: Why do you owe so much
Chapter 1967 Why do you owe so much?
Tears, I don’t know when the eyes of Huaxiafengfeng have been filled with tears, but I can still see the grief and anger in my eyes: If you are beaten, you will be beaten. Who makes me weak? I admit it, but what is your name, please Yeah, what do you mean by calling it so miserable? Is it humiliation?
Too bully, really bully!
is tolerable or unbearable, how can it be a strong man who is half-step heavenly saint, how can he suffer this strange shame? Hua Qianfeng decided that instead of being ravaged to death by this iron-eater, it's better to... first!
Suddenly a phantom red light appeared on his body, as if a flame was burning, and most of the saint aura that had been worn out instantly recovered, even a bit stronger than when it was in its heyday, and the blue and purple in the brow holy pearl The halo has faded a lot.
In order to escape for his life, he also tried his best, and he did not hesitate to forcibly inspire the holy spirit to self-descend cultivation base!
Taking advantage of Obsidian’s painful howling and jumping up again, Hua Qianfeng stood up and rushed out by lifting Hua Mingyu. After all, he was the only seedling of the Hua family, he couldn't bear to leave Hua Mingyu here, being tortured to death by that iron-eater.
Obsidian was in pain. He only had time to jump up and down, and there was no time to pursue it. Gu Fenghua and the others were still unable to pursue their injuries. They could only watch Hua Qianfeng's uncle and nephew break through the weaker and weaker wind blade giant. Blade, crush the trial jade card.
A group of white light fell from the sky, and it was about to envelop the two of them and take them out of a Xumi realm.
At this moment, Jianjian suddenly swung her waist and loosened it like a tight bowstring. A piece of faintly blue poisonous needles poured out like raindrops toward Hua Qianfeng's uncle and nephew, sending out dense tears. The voice of the sky.
Flower submerged wind was ravaged, and it was like a frightened bird. Hearing the sound of breaking through the sky behind him, he was shocked and fiercely punched a handprint.
Silver light flashed, and an ancient cloak stood behind him. Most of the poisonous needles that flew in pierced this cloak.
It's a pity, this guy still has a defensive magic weapon on his body. Gu Fenghua and others are secretly sorry. Without this defensive magic weapon, even if the opponent smashed the trial jade card, they would not have escaped the poisonous needle flying like a celestial flower.
"Boom, boom, boom..." Just when they secretly regretted, there was a thunderous bang on the cloak.
As soon as the poisonous needle spike was blocked by the cloak, it exploded one after another. Just in the blink of an eye, the cloak was blown to pieces, and finally turned into fragments like butterflies flying.
Hua Qianfeng's uncle and nephew disappeared without a trace at this moment. But at the moment it disappeared, everyone still heard a scream from one of them.
Obviously, even if the other party unexpectedly took out a defensive magic weapon, he still could not escape the cheap sting flying needle, but did not know what it would be like?
In any case, the other party still couldn't get out of the whole body after all, and Gu Fenghua and others were also comforted.
"Hey, Jianjian, this demon planting magical power seems to be a bit different from before." Lorne looked at the cloak that was fragmented and dancing like a silver butterfly, and said with some surprise.
"Bianjian, have you learned the magical powers of the dark-eyed demon Leimu?" Gu Fenghua looked at Bianjian in surprise.
Although Jianjian had long understood the magical power of this poisonous needle flying thorn, it was far less powerful than before. The violently exploded thunder power was clearly exactly the same as the magical power of the dark-eyed demon Leimu.
"I actually didn't mean it. The talent is too good. I can't help it." Xian Xian ordered a flower tray, she looked very shy, and her voice was very modest, but in Gu Fenghua's opinion, how could she owe such a shy humility. .
"Boom!" There was a muffled noise behind him.
(End of this chapter)
