One side is excited, the other is horrified.
Ming Feng, who is refining the road four times, is soaring in strength. He is proud and grinning, as if he has seen Ning Tao blown up.
"Die, Jie Jie!"
"Break Really Fist
As soon as Ning Tao''s pupil shrinks, he is about to be hit on his head. He can''t hide it. As soon as he bites his teeth, he suddenly stomps his feet, and the blue light flickers from under the ground.
The next second, a green vine burst out, covered with barbs, like a green ZuLong.
"Twinkle!"
"What What the hell Ming Feng a frown, but rely on the strength, not dodge not avoid, still a blow out.
"Hiss ~!"
Fifty or sixty thousand people couldn''t help but stand up and stare at each other. All the people in the world grasped the weapons, and the murderous spirit condensed into the essence of blood.
The four doors tightened at the same time.
"Kill Kill him, kill him... " Cold as snow, heavy nose, crazy cry in the heart.
Before the fist comes, the vigorous wind comes first.
Ning Tao''s black hair, bulging clothes, pupil contraction, and the punch, actually just very difficult to stop at his eyebrow, the package of spiritual power fluctuations, sharp, let his eyebrow tingle.
"Asshole, you..." Mingfeng glared, and when he looked at it, he found that he had been entangled by the green vines.
It''s like green boa and green dragon pulling him tightly and tenaciously. They are not afraid of the blade.
Ning Tao with one heart two use, raise a hand a palm dynasty Ming Maple face to draw, the other side of the vine toward Yunyang winding.
"Pa" sound, crisp to the ear.
Fifty or sixty thousand people were stupefied, especially qingmingzong. They felt that the slap was on their face. They didn''t cultivate themselves, but they had a four fold face.
That man also claimed to be the genius of his Qingming sect.
"Bastard, shame, shame," the immortal of Qingming sect said with red eyes and teeth.
"Kill you, I''ll kill you..." Ming Maple eyes canthus want to crack, as open fury, chase.
And Meng Ke''er, Wang Tao and others have an incredible face. How does Ning Tao do it?
Luo Hai, xiaoyaoxian and yueyingxian frown. They do find something wrong. It''s beyond their common sense Avenue!
Why do you say that?
If their Tao is a framework, rules and order, Ning Tao''s Tao today is free and unrestrained.
It seems to be free from any constraints, reaching the realm of arm waving, more like touching the essence.
Looking at it, I had some understanding. Suddenly, I found that it could be used in this way. It was like opening a door to a new world.
It can make them understand their realm, from which we can imagine how amazing Ning Tao''s Tao is.
"Boom, boom...!"
The battle has always been dangerous, often let people put the heart to the throat, feel Ning Tao is walking the tightrope, chess one step can fall off the cliff.
Ning Tao''s forehead is full of big sweat. Even if he fights with Tao Yi, it''s a great load on him.
The first sentence is as follows:
"Tao is not born..."
At that time, he thought it was bullshit. How could Tao not be born? Could it be imagined?
But Gu Xuanxuan told him that it''s just imagination. As big as the heart is, the Tao will be. As strong as the heart is, the Tao will be. The vastness of the big and the drop of the small depend on whether you can realize the essence
Thinking of these, Ning Tao''s eyes became firm. The reason why he fought against them was that he wanted to force himself to a desperate situation, so as to break through that layer and see if he could break the magic spell of fighting.
"Fire, fire!"
At this time, the field has been covered with green vines, Ning Tao actually ruthlessly lit a fire.
With the sound of "boom", there was a sea of fire all over the sky. The temperature was extremely high. It was not an ordinary fire. Most of the fighting fields were in the sea of fire.
"Bastard, you''re killing yourself," Yunyang said angrily. He condensed into a huge sword and chopped it down.
"Sword technique, setting sun style!"
The wind of the sword is like a gentleman dancing the sword.
Ning Tao leaves in a hurry. He has no accomplishments, but he is short distance at most. But as soon as he appears, a hand full of anger slaps him hard.
"Daofa, qimenzhang!"
"Fire spirit Bracelet!"
Seeing that he was in a desperate situation, Ning Tao quickly launched this trump card, and the seven top magic weapons that didn''t need spiritual power urged the green vine to entwine with him.
Nine fire red beads shot, like nine arrows, penetrating the air. Although it was abrupt, Mingfeng had already been on guard. He didn''t want to be the second ranguan. He immediately grinned and didn''t retreat.
"Dangdangdang..."
"Jie Jie, waste, I see what else you can do. Today, you are dead."However, when Ning Tao heard this, he suddenly raised a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth and tried his best to urge the green vine to twinkle. Just between the suspicions of Ming Feng, he heard a cry: "no, be careful..."
"Chi...!"
A sound into the flesh, the dagger through the heart.
Fifty or sixty thousand people were startled. Looking at this scene foolishly, Ming Feng was pale and stiff. He widened his eyes like a pair of copper bells and turned to look at it in amazement. He saw a green vine rolling a dagger.
He didn''t know what material the short sword was made of. He didn''t feel the edge at all. He just thought it was a vine.
"No I I''m not willing to... " Ming Feng''s eyes are red, and his head has been cut off before his words.
With a puff, he knelt down in front of Ning Tao.
"This..."
When was the dagger thrown out?
A generation of genius was killed by a trash.
The two immortals of Qingming sect are crazy. They just want to kill Ning Tao with red eyes, but three majestic breath and momentum are pressing him like three mountains.
Seeing this, Ning Tao finally breathed a sigh of relief, died for a while, and the remaining one was easy to handle.
"Huhu..."
Yunyang pupil shudder, actually had a trace of fear, fear, in front of just a waste ah.
If you bite your teeth, you will directly burst out all the sword Qi. Your hair is like a sword, your eyes are like a sword, and your whole body is like a sword.
"Xuanwudun!"
A roar, unexpectedly is not to oneself superimpose, on the contrary is set in Yunyang''s head.
However, a sword Qi easily shattered it. Before it rushed out, three tortoise shaped shields were put down again. I didn''t know when it turned into a mire. It was like a mud cow. The shield was put on all the time, and the sword Qi was destroyed all the time
"Damn, asshole, bastard, is that all you know?" Yunyang is distracted.
After a while, he was put into ten shields.
Ning Tao has run out of oil and the lamp is withered. His body is shaking. He''s pressed to death. The mire is formed. The vines are twining. Nine beads are also hitting him. A dagger is drifting away. I don''t know what tactics this is. It''s like a random fight.
Suddenly, there seems to be no struggle in the Xuanwu shield, but I feel a soul blade cutting.
Seeing this, GUI jianchou, Ming Yan and others clapped their hands and cheered. How could they forget this? His soul sea was broken, and this blow was enough to kill him.
However, the soul blade cuts over and is blocked by a jade pendant. It''s actually a seven grade magic weapon for defending spirits.
The consumption of hundreds of millions of spirit stones every day, which is given to him by Liu Lao of the calcining immortal hall, is not for fun. All eight kinds of immortal utensils already have their own features.
As soon as he stopped, Ning Tao put on his ten layers of Xuanwu shield. Before he could get rid of it, he grinned with a cruel smile. He was covered with dense vines all around him, and a faint word came out of his mouth.
"Fire, fire!"
Boom of a fire Tengteng Teng, this is the sun flame, for a moment, he was trapped in the sea of fire.
"Ah..."
Fifty or sixty thousand people are sluggish, looking at the screaming and struggling Yunyang. In the sea of fire, they have to guard against nine fire beads and daggers, and they are almost in a desperate situation.
There''s only one word in their head. It''s amazing!
Cold if snow beautiful Mou blood red, suddenly realize Ning Tao is back to her, in the heart kill machine move, unexpectedly draw out soft sword, cunning poison spicy toward him stab past.
"No, please be careful..."