Luo Tianxian’s speed is much faster than that of Qi Xianer who doesn’t have a fairy wind and cloud, but it is worse than the relative speed.
This is not a person who is besieged by the other side. Two people are trapped in a heavy siege at the same time …
Chapter 524 Over the array of gods
"Xianer, I’m from Junlong. Aren’t you afraid?" Chen cold suddenly asked
"You are my … friend!" The last two words are very small, but her eyes are firm, but people believe that she will always be on Chen Han’s side.
"What if I’m dressed as a witch secret?"
"You …"
Qi Xianer was a little shocked, but still nodded. "On who you are, you are the first to roast snow chicken and eat people for me."
Chen Han nodded his head, and the blood gushed out from the wrist across the golden iron. His hands were roaring and the spell echoed in vain.
Xingtian’s dark osteotome with unknown germplasm exudes a cold and mysterious atmosphere in his hand.
A few elixirs are stuffed into your mouth, and the blood keeps rising and falling, but it is sharp and harsh, like a ghost calling a spell floating out of Chen Han’s mouth. "Stealing the blood of nine days of thick earth and spirits by the power of heaven and earth … stealing the day!"
Blood sea!
Marginal blood sea!
The immortal knowledge in the place where the lotus flower and the cold center spread was completely blocked, and his divine power was also lost at an alarming rate.
In a blink of an eye, the blood fog spread to tens of thousands of meters in Fiona Fang, but more than 20 people were scattered, but they could no longer perceive the breath of the two people. Only in that blood sea was a person who was exactly the same as Chen Han, but with them, there was no scar left.
Even Sique was blindsided. The time when the witch clan appeared was much longer than Junlong’s. He was knowledgeable and didn’t know about the witch clan.
Less cold body energy is pure immortal power. This kind of secret method can’t be linked to the witch curse unless you know how to talk about people.
"What the hell is this? Who can tell me? " Sique silly leng in half.
"Kill it!"
"Nonsense, who knows what’s going on inside?"
"Otherwise, what can I do? Fairy knowledge root can’t find them. Can’t they stay inside all the time? "
"Don’t forget that little girl is the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect. If she asks the sect for help at this time, the consequences will be unimaginable!"
"Even if we kill the little one, we can do things for her enough to die 10 thousand times!"
After a brief argument, they had to choose to go in because they didn’t know what they knew, and no one knew how long this bloody fog would last. When Qi Xianer and his disciples sent out a distress signal, Junlong people would certainly die, and they would try to live in the anger of Qingtian Sword Sect.
Twenty-seven people were carefully close together and formed a war in advance outside, step by step into the blood fog.
Suddenly!
Just at the moment when we entered the war, the gods and immortals formed a joint, and we could no longer perceive each other by interruption.
Chen Leng smiled, and her hands made a strange formula, chanting strange spells, and then the tip of the osteotome gently clicked Qi Xianer’s eyebrows. Suddenly, she had the strange ability to break all the puzzles in this immortal knowledge.
"Can’t they see us?" JiXianEr not some excitement.
"Can’t see them form a war, and they don’t have absolute defense …" Chen cold points are persuasive tone.
"They are dead!"
My little girl shows an evil smile that doesn’t match her appearance. What do you think of it? It’s like taking the mantle of Chen Han and driving a flying sword to fly to a mid-term Luo Tianxian quickly.
Attack!
Less than 10% of the immortal power handprint was taken to the other side, and the Luo Tianxian, who lost contact with his companion, was scared to death. Just after discovering that the immortal power stirred behind him, he immediately split out a desperate sword. However, when his sword light blasted into the palm shadow, JiXianEr’s extremely immortal sword released more than 90% of the immortal power.
Less than 10% of the immortal strength is used to hand print to meet the opponent’s strength. The remaining immortal strength ignores the opponent’s attack and directly bombards the eyebrows of the other party.
In the huge noise, the sword light vanished in the golden wheel of Bao Xiang, releasing a fairy force. Luo Tianxian’s eyebrows were stabbed by the sword light without any separation.
"My girl finally tastes a little intrigue. Haha …"
Chen Han aimed at those casters whose bodies were weaker than a dozen, and gave them to Qi Xianer. With the absolute defense of the golden wheel and the illusion of the sorcery spell, the casters fell one after another in the near-evil attack and killing, and the soul jade was broken one after another in the hands of Sique.
He never dared to stay in this fog again, and others probably noticed the problem and ran outside one by one.
It’s a pity that we can’t tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest, which has the effect of mustard and sumeru, and finally escaped from the world.
Nineteen excellent masters were killed by Chen Han and Qi Xianer, and these personal magic weapons were robbed.