Chapter 907: Cheat

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Seeing the tall purple sable, Mr. Wu was completely dumbfounded, and the whole person was turned into a person from the Jianguang state.

He was horrified, his fingers pointed at the purple eyes, and his voice trembled: "You and you"

At this moment, seeing Zi Zi like this, Mr. Wu did not know what to say, because the other's spiritual thoughts are too strong and too vast.

Although the control of the spirit is still extremely weak, the light of the soul of the entire hammer is not very solid, still escaping, but can not hold people's spiritual thoughts, you will be more dispersed, the next moment will be added.

This kind of spiritual thought is beyond imagination. It is beyond the imagination of Mr. Wu. If the other party really understands the method of attacking the spirit, possessing these spiritual thoughts will kill him in an instant.

Mr. Wu is an aboriginal of this world. The most proud of his own spiritual thoughts is that his spiritual thoughts are much stronger than that of the Black Eight, but in front of Zi Yan, compared with the vastness of Zi Yan’s spiritual thoughts, it is really weak. It is.

The pimple of the pipa, the light hammer in the hand, swayed directly toward Mr. Wu below. At this moment, in the face of the vastness of the purple scorpion, Mr. Wu was desperate, so that the resistance became less positive. The situation is already dead.

"boom."

The light hammer carried the force of the shackles and squatted directly on Mr. Wu's head. Then, with a burst of fire, the light hammer on Mr. Wu's head was broken.

Yes, Mr. Wu is still intact, but the light hammer on his head is directly cracked.

This feeling, as if the hammer is a tofu project, is so vulnerable.

The light hammer spreads out and turns into a golden light. This golden light does not have the imagination. It is only a group, and soon, this golden light once again constitutes a light hammer, and it is a larger light hammer.

Mr. Wu once again widened his eyes, his eyes full of shock, full of incredible, because he saw that the light hammer that had just formed was hollow.

The hollow light hammer is not as good as the bean curd project. Even if Mr. Wu stands here to let him kill, he will not be killed.

Sure enough, the light hammer fell again, with the sound of whistling, with the momentum of the Wan, fell on Mr. Wu’s head.

Another touch, the light hammer spread again, this time with a light hammer to spread out, the tall purple sable in front, the body shape has also become blurred.

Mr. Wu's eyes widened and his eyes were full of madness. He couldn't help but yell: "Damn, damn, you actually lie to me."

Mr. Wu was angry and crazy. He was actually played. What is the vastness of the sea, and the control of the spiritual thoughts is extremely weak. They are all fake and deceiving.

The composition of the tall figure and the huge hammerhead is only a small group of spiritual thoughts. The things formed by this spiritual thought are hollow, just like a paper-like building, they are broken at a glance.

However, the purple pipa is so realistic that Mr. Wu feels the mistake and thinks that the other person's mind is vast, but the control of the mind is not enough to fully condense.

This discovery made Mr. Wu extremely annoyed. He was so stupid that he did not defend, waiting for death, letting two hammers slammed on his head.

However, this kind of garbage, let alone two hammers, even twenty hammers, two hundred hammers, also want to kill him.

But still not waiting for Mr. Wu to show his heart, his face is a big change, this time really emerged despair.

He looked up at the illusion that the tall purple scorpion gradually dissipated in front of him. His eyes were full of grievances. The other party’s calculations obviously delayed the time, and the consequences of this delaying time were to let the real souls of the rear return.

Everything that happened, long story, is actually between the electric and the flint, Mr. Wu saw the high purple sorrow and despair, the purple squat a pause, he waved his head and squatted, and smashed twice.

During this period, those thousands of golden swords are enough to return, and at the time of return, they can be turned into a big sword.

The big sword roared and pointed to Mr. Wu’s heart.

Mr. Wu made a reluctant desperation: "I am embarrassed."

The sword passed through the chest without any accident, and Mr. Wu’s figure dissipated, but the unwilling voice still echoed in the sea of ​​purple.

He really hates, he has the ability to kill the purple scorpion, but he missed it. Afterwards, think about the scheme of sable, and there are many loopholes. If there is a spiritual thought of Dan Yuan in the world, he can still be more than a man who is a spiritual person. The realm is even stronger.

Moreover, it is still a great spiritual thought. At this level of spiritual thought, Mr. Wu could not be formed during his heyday.

Vulnerabilities, loopholes everywhere, but unfortunately, Mr. Wu found it late.

Its unwilling voice disappeared in the sea of ​​purple.

Mr. Wu died, the purple meditation appeared, the light was extremely bleak, and the whole person was weak.

Outside, when the konjac took away the magic of the sky, the sable opened his eyes.

Purple eyes, the eyes flashed, the konjac holding a black stick, pointing to the purple, and said: "Who are you?"

The sable did not speak, because his face was extremely white, and then a wow vomited a fresh blood, the whole person also looked up to the ground.

The konjac quickly took the stick and turned it into a black light to catch the purple sable. At this moment, the soul of the purple scorpion is being released. The konjac knows that it is purple, and his face immediately has a happy color.

The konjac supported the purple scorpion to land, and then smashed the knees and swallowed a remedy to restore the mind, and began to recover the wounds suffered by the mind.

Today, with Mr. Wu a battle, Zi Yan won a mysterious, mysterious and mysterious.

After an hour, Zi Yan opened his eyes, and the wound of Ling Nian was almost seven or seven eight with the help of the medicinal herbs.

Open his eyes, Zi Yan saw the konjac, he was looking through some of the bodies, seems to be looking for something.

"What are you looking for." Zi Yan asked.

"You wake up, how do you feel." The konjac did not ask.

"Fortunately." Zixiao nodded, now recalling the fight with Mr. Wu before, Zi Yan still has a lingering fear.

Seeing that the purple scorpion is in good condition, the konjac did not ask much, but said: "I am looking for the spiritual ring of them, but they have not found it. Their cultivation method is very strange. Without any precaution, it is inevitable. I have to suffer big losses."

Zi Zi nodded, he almost ate a big loss, Mr. Wu's combat power is not as good as him, if he was careful at the beginning, to avoid the impact of the soul, then it would be easy to kill each other after a shot.

The same is true of the konjac. He can kill a human being into a beast with a stick, but he was almost killed in the past.

"The practice is indeed very peculiar. Look carefully, although I don't agree with abandoning the flesh and using the spirit to attack, but when encountering this level of attack, it is also possible to use this spirit to defend."

Previously, the konjac had been guarding the law for the purple scorpion, and there was no far-reaching. At this moment, the purple scorpion wakes up, and the konjac is no more scruples, and goes to Mr. Wu’s Dongfu line.

Along the way, the human body is still there, proving that no one has been here, Mr. Wu does not have a spiritual ring, so the harvest is likely to be in Dongfu.

The konjac came to Dongfu for a while, and during this period it found a lot of useful things, and these things are almost all related to spiritual thoughts.

Afterwards, the konjac used the broken eyes and found a ban in the Dongfu. After breaking open, he discovered Mr. Wu’s treasure land.

Most of these things are resources, and in it, the konjac also sees the monk's spiritual ring, apparently obtained by the other side.

In the center of the entire treasure house, there is a jade stone platform, while on the stone platform, there are two jade pieces. The jade pieces can be slap-sized and emit a ray of light.

The konjac flashed and reached the side of the stone platform. He took out a jade piece and the spirit was plunged into it.

But as soon as the spiritual thoughts came in, the konjac snorted and instantly became red and red, leaving the jade directly.

"What?" Zi Yan took the jade piece curiously, and the mind read into the perception.

Among the jade films, there are many images, which record the things that men and women meet, various postures, various images, and the purple face is also slightly reddish.

"This is a technique of **** and double repair, but it is between men and women. Who knows that this is a metamorphosis of Mr. Wu and cultivation into that realm." Zi Yan Ling read it, and then took away the jade.

The konjac looked at the purple scorpion deeply, and there was a smear on the face of the sable, explaining: "It is also harmful to this thing, but it is better for us to close it up."

The konjac did not speak, but gave another jade piece to the purple sable. The purple scorpion took the jade piece, and the spiritual thought went deeper again. After sensing the things recorded in it, the body was also slightly shocked.

What is recorded in this jade film is a kind of practice method, which is specialized in the practice of spiritual thoughts. What makes the purple scorpion extremely shocking is that the practice of cultivating the spiritual thoughts is actually the same as the exercises he obtained in the place of burial. The same is true.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the two are separated from each other. And with each other's confirmation, Zi Yan found that this is a sacred practice, even the feeling of purple, this is the record on the book. The true method of cultivating the gods.

However, this thing is still not complete, although the spiritual experience is extremely extraordinary, but still can not reach the perfect degree, and if it is necessary to split, then the purple one is the first, and the one here is It is the second.

At the time of Zixiao’s comprehension exercises~www.readwn.com~ Konjac has put all the things here up.

Zi Yan put down the jade piece and glanced around: "Handle the body, and we will practice here in the next time, and when the book is born, it will appear."

The konjac nodded.

After the black eight went back, he never came here again, because he was afraid that he would be unhappy with Mr. Wu. In his guess, Mr. Wu should be on the rise.

Time passed, and soon it was a few months, and more and more trials came here.

Their purpose is extremely uniform, just for the book of heaven, but before the emergence of the book of heaven, it is extremely tacit and there is no fighting.

Just as the time of the millennium is about to arrive, there is a storm out of thin air at the very center of the world.

The storm went straight into the sky, making a rumbling sound that spread throughout the world.

Just after the storm, the powerful existence of this world has awakened from the state of retreat.