Chapter 320: Dan Bing

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The stone statue was killed and turned into fly ash, leaving an empty stone door, and many scattered, turned into a light rushed up.

But then, a large array appeared, the light flickered, and the scattered repairs were rolled in, silent, and even the screams did not come out, all killed.

The crowd exclaimed and was shocked.

Ma Yan was sneer, and his eyes were more disdainful.

The purple eyes are expressionless, and these scattered repairs are too anxious. Even if there is something in the stone gate, it is not that they can get involved, running fast, not necessarily harvesting.

"Idiot, you know how to fight."

"Death is alive."

The strong power of the big forces, the corners of the mouth are disdainful, sneer again and again.

"The two masters, break the line." There is a royal sky forward, slightly respectful.

Along the way, whether it is Ziyan or Ma Yan, they have revealed a great array of rumors and admiration.

"Regional array method only, see my hand to come." Ma Yan is cold, very conceited.

"It can be broken, but" Zi Yan was slightly hesitant, and later said: "It’s just a promise."

"Haha, little master, you can rest assured that if you find Dan Bing, you can choose the first one. If not, my Liu family is willing to give you one." Liu Jiazong spoke at the main level and turned to smile: "Little master, tired You shot."

The jokes of the jokes attracted a burst of laughter. So far, everyone’s mood is still easy.

The purple scorpion came forward and looked at the open space in front of the stone gate. The brow was slightly wrinkled.

Mo Lao has not yet opened his mouth, apparently has not yet figured out the way.

Zi Yan does not speak, and no one utters rebuttals. As for some enchanting, I dare not speak.

They are enchanting, but compared to the masters of the tactics, nothing is counted.

"Oh, dumbfounded."

Ma Yan was cold, and the whole body was flashing. There were four big flags, and the light flashed, and four directions were fixed.

"Hey."

The large array that had just disappeared, once again appeared, rolled up a line of energy, spread to the surrounding, and collided with the flag.

"Boom."

Like the collision of the thunder, the sound of the sound is blasting, deafening, the terrible energy is surging, the boundless breath is raging.

Ma Yan's face, a moment of white, his face is constantly changing, followed by a wow, mouth spit blood.

The four-bar flag in the air, the light has become dim, and it is still shaking, as if to be swept away.

Around, everyone is discolored.

A face-to-face, the master of the array of methods vomited blood, apparently this power is extraordinary.

"Give me a stop."

Ma Yan was very ugly in his face. He just boasted of Haikou, and his hand came to him, but one face was seriously injured, his face could not be hanged, he made a roar, his body flashed again, and four flags appeared, and he settled in all directions.

The purple scorpion did not move, because Mo Lao did not give instructions, he also looked at the formation in a pretentious manner, revealing a form of contemplation.

"Hey."

The array method is shaking, and the horrible energy is flowing, like a large grinding disc. It is pressed in all directions. Every time you touch the array, it will make a rumble and horrible.

"puff."

The powerful power of the array method makes Ma Yan vomit blood again and his face is more ugly.

The master of the tactics spit out two big mouths of blood, and everyone looked worried.

This method is very terrible. Ma Yan is afraid that one person will not do it. If you look at the little master, you will not have the meaning of a shot.

"Strong force."

Ma Yan was bursting out, the spirits ignited the flag, the bleak flag, once again brightened, Guanghua glaring, at the same time, there was a devastating atmosphere on the flag, rushing toward the array, the energy of the two constantly collided , a rumble.

"puff."

Ma Yan was coughing blood for the third time, his body shape could not help but regress, and he was countered. The power of the big array was too terrible. He was a bit overwhelmed.

In all directions, the flag is shaking, and it may be swept away at any time. Ma Yan is fighting hard to resist. Everyone is shocked, but they are not sure, so I don’t know how to help.

"Little master, speed shot."

"Yeah, the two masters teamed up and the odds are bigger."

Some people couldn't help but exclaim, thinking that Zi Yan was not willing to shoot.

Zi Yan shook his head, frowned, musing, and staring at the battle, but his heart was very anxious, and he called Mo Lao.

For a long time, the purple scorpion did not move, and Ma Yan is almost unable to stand up.

"Oh, I haven’t shot it for a long time. It seems that there is no way."

"At the end of the day, I am not a master. I have always been a master."

"The average small array can be cracked. If you run into this big array, you won't be able to do it. What a **** master."

The enchanting squatting all the way, at this moment finally seized the opportunity, even ridicule.

"To shut up."

But what they exchanged was a cold drink from their parents.

Other enchanting sneer, there is contempt in the eyes, obviously these people are not the time to open.

"I don't believe it, give it to me."

After insisting for a long time, Ma Yan was once again drunk. This time, he took the initiative to spit out a blood. This is blood, condensed in the air, and his hands swiped, a complicated print appeared.

After that, the blood was divided into eight, and went to the eight-bar flag. After that, it flashed away on the flag, absorbed the blood, and the bleak banner suddenly became bloody, and the meaning of chilling was pervasive. The flag hunts and screams awesome.

"The heavens and the earth are eight, I will listen to my orders and give me a break."

Afterwards, on the **** red flag, there was a **** lightning, with a terrible breath, shrouded toward the big array.

A strong blow, let everyone change, eight **** lightning, forming a complex pattern, very mysterious, powerful.

"boom."

A loud noise shook many people with deafness. After that, the big array began to tremble. One by one, the complex prints appeared, and the sigh of breath swayed and smashed several blood-colored lightnings.

Ma Yan was vomiting blood, and he was backed up and his face was pale.

"It's useless, you will break the battle, it will only make the power of the formation stronger." At this time, watching the purple scorpion for a long time, finally opened.

"Let's talk nonsense, you have the ability to break the line." Ma Yan was anxious, he worked hard to break the line, repeatedly coughing blood, but he was there to watch the excitement, but also said some cold words, at this moment he can not afford to give up the flag, come up one Slap the dead purple.

"Can you use the spirits?" Zi Yan turned his head and looked at the air.

"Take out the spirit soldiers." There is a master-level opening, very decisive.

"Little masters, there are a lot of spirits, you use them at will."

The light of the road flashed. At the next moment, there were at least twenty or thirty spiritual soldiers suspended in front of the purple sable, and the light flashed and floated.

"Okay, please listen to me." Zi Yan turned his head and looked at the big array again. Shen Sheng said that at this moment, he seems to have truly become a master, and he has a kind of momentum that is not angry and self-defeating.

"The little master is going to shoot." Everyone is full of expectations.

"Three meters to the left and one meter in front, one meter high, you go." Zi Yan raised his hand and shot an energy, and fell on a long sword.

The long sword trembled, and the next moment, controlled by the emptiness of the mind, fell in the specified direction.

"This big array is extraordinary, it must be accurate." Mo Lao passed out the spirit.

The purple sable opening, the voice is indifferent, said: "Be sure to go to the place I specified, accurate to the point, there must be no slight deviation, the front ten meters, the right five meters, one meter height."

"You go." The words fell, and Zi Yan once again pointed to a long sword.

"The front is five meters, one meter left, one meter high."

"One meter height."

"One meter height."

There are eight spirits, and the long-swords are suspended at the height of one meter. Under the powerful spirit of the royal sky, the silk does not move.

Then there was a long knife with eight colors, and eight pieces, pierced into the ground, forming a complex texture.

Everyone in the field widened their eyes and quietly watched the little masters break, no one spoke.

"Ten meters in front, five meters in the left and three meters in the sky."

"Three meters."

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Between the flashes of brilliance, eight more spirits appeared, suspended at a height of three meters.

Then there is a height of five meters.

A total of thirty-two spirit soldiers were shared, and Guanghua flashed, and they were in the big array, and they did not move.

This is a very strange scene. The big array touched the flag and showed the energy of horror. It was shocking, but this energy turned a blind eye to these spirits.

Thirty-two spirit soldiers, none of them were hit by energy.

"Well, you can break it." Mo Lao Ling read the voice.

The purple sighs a sigh of relief, then retreats, about 50 meters back.

"How did the master retreat." Someone wondered.

"The next step is to break the line, it will produce a strong energy fluctuation, Master, do you want to avoid it first." Zi Yan looked at Ma Yan, and asked kindly.

"No." Ma Yan is indifferent to voice, these several flags, costing his endless materials, used decades to refine, equivalent to his half life, if you retreat at this moment, the flag must be blocked The law was destroyed, and he could not retreat.

And without the flag, his tactics will be greatly reduced, just like there is no spirit in the hands of the emptiness.

"It will be very dangerous at the time, you still retreat, the flag is gone, you can refine it." Zi Yan said again, very kind.

Ma Yan’s qi vomiting blood, the flag of refining for decades, is not to say no.

"You don't have to pretend, or break the line first. Don't talk too much, even the big ones can't break."

"That's okay." Zi Yan had a smile in his eyes, and turned to look at the front ~ www.readwn.com ~ Shen Sheng: "Front six meters, two meters high, Dan soldiers settled, escape energy."

The voice of Zi Yan, let a lot of people glimpse, apparently no one expected, but also use Dan Bing.

"It is also a spirit soldier and a Dan soldier. It is an idiot. I think that using these things can break the line." Ma Yan is laughing, and he does not believe that Zi Yan can break.

"Hey."

At this time, a rodent murderer appeared, controlled by Liu Mingyong, and accurately flew to the place 60 meters in front of the purple scorpion. After that, the energy of Dan Bing escaped and rolled the space around the square.

"boom."

Like a lead, in the moment when this energy appeared, the whole big array became violent, and then this energy spread, connecting thirty-two spirit soldiers, the next moment, the spirits tremble, brilliance, rippling A strong breath.

"Boom."

In this array of law, there was another big squad, composed of thirty-two spiritual soldiers. The power was very strong. When it appeared, it made a rumble and smashed the atmosphere.