"Whoo …"
Suddenly, with a wave of his hand, Ying Wuhou’s hand suddenly appeared behind him, and a wave of evil wind blew out in the bag. In an instant, the sea breeze in the Central Plains was not big, and suddenly a huge tornado swept the waves and blew towards Changsheng.
This tornado is powerful, even if it is a few miles away, watching the two sides play, and all the people feel the soles of their feet shaking violently.
"A magic weapon? Unless you have a magic weapon. "
Chang Sheng sneer at a heart from heaven outside Dan took out thousands of hatred to destroy the soul and threw it into the sky.
"Blare …"
Thousands of grievances kill the soul, and the soul flutters in the wind, and the soul flies out. Compared with the previous ones, the body of these grievances looks more solid and the flight speed is much faster than before.
"Swish swish …"
Blink of an eye, a ghost has flown to roll up a tornado, and a strange scene appears every moment.
Instead of being swept away by tornadoes, they opened their mouths to the tornadoes and bit them to devour them!
Every soul is small, but the number of souls is too much, and their throughput speed is too fast. It didn’t take long for the tornado to be smaller by more than half.
"Hum, carving, insect tricks, such a magic weapon, will not be seen again once."
Ying Wuhou looked at the tornado swallowed by the hatred soul, and a wave of his hand suddenly appeared in the floating behind him with a double mirror of Yin and Yang printed with hexagrams.
As soon as the hexagrams mirror appeared, the brilliance in the sky seemed to be absorbed by the mirror and irradiated in the direction of hatred.
In an instant, the glory flew out of the hexagram mirror and fell on a resentful soul, but this resentful soul did not dissipate immediately, but persisted for a while before it dissipated.
At the same time, it was not irradiated to the soul of hatred, but it quickly drifted to the divination mirror.
"hmm? These evil things are not afraid of my divination mirror? " Seeing the present situation, Ying Wuhou suddenly stared blankly. His divination mirror specially put the magic weapon of restraining yin and evil together with the other person’s soul. It was so unexpected that he could barely fight to a level.
He tried to influence Chang Sheng with a magic weapon and let Chang Sheng take out his card again, but now it didn’t affect Chang Sheng.
"This fool not only strengthened his strength, but also made him more powerful than before. His soul was never so powerful before!"
Ying Wuhou secretly frowns, which is even more difficult to deal with than expected, but he doesn’t need to wait for his card.
Ying Wuhou made a determined effort in his heart, and a catalogue appeared in his hand. With a wave of his hand, his magic weapon flew to the sky and spread out.
Chapter 64 Peak War
Changsheng actually has a magic weapon, but he doesn’t believe that he can be as perfect as himself, and he can control all kinds of magic weapons and fight again!
Ying Wuhou’s hand flew out of the picture scroll, and suddenly a picture appeared in front of everyone. This is a picture full of killing and frontier killing.
In the picture, the soldiers are fighting each other with sharp swords and horses. Some horses have fallen to the ground, but the soldiers who ride horses are still fierce and fearless, raising their broadswords and cutting at each other. There are soldiers who are heavy with arrows but still rush to the enemy on foot; Some soldiers have their heads chopped off, but they are still chopping with swords …
With the exhibition of the picture scroll, there are thick wars to cover up the field. There are wars everywhere in Fiona Fang for more than ten miles. In an instant, everyone seems to be in the most intense battlefield, and their blood is not circulating normally.
"Do you have a picture scroll?" Chang Sheng’s cold hum suddenly offered a sacrifice to the country. Your picture scroll is a desperate war, but my picture scroll is a treasure of prosperity and prosperity. See who is better!
The picture of Jiangshan’s country is slowly unfolding, and the waves are faster than the peaceful and prosperous life. The heavy and abnormal sofa gas in the original condensation disappears instantly.
In a moment, two scrolls suddenly collided.
It was two scrolls that collided, but everyone seemed to feel that on one side of the sky, thousands of troops rushed to kill, while on the other side, mountains, rivers and cities fell.
"Boom!"
When the picture scroll collided, it suddenly rang out of the sea several times more loudly than before. At this moment, it roared violently. The whole sea was suddenly churned up in the aftermath of the collision of nearly half of the sea water. In the sea, everyone saw that there was an immortal master who could fight against the animals, and the sky was full of blood and fog.
Even an island seven miles away shook in this huge epicenter.
"It’s just the aftermath that can cause such a horrible scene. Just now, flying out of an animal can only be countered by an immortal master. That is to say, just now, if an immortal master watches the two men play against each other, it will be an instant explosion and die!"
They looked at two people play each other, causing the pictures to be stupefied one by one. These two people are too strong and far stronger than they think about it.
In the sky, two picture scrolls collided and quickly went backwards, but almost at the same time, Ying Wuhou had already walked with a sword.
At this time, Ying Wuhou was completely wrapped in purple light, which gave people a feeling that the light had torn the surrounding gas.
At the same time, the momentum of Ying Wuhou’s body is climbing up again, so that all the people outside can feel the oppression and breath at a distance. Few of them are not immortal, but their strength has reached the point where they are paralyzed by the fate of nine masters.
This breath is too strong!
"This breath ….." Zhu Jing felt the strong breath of Ying Wuhou’s body, and his face turned ugly. Although the encounter between Ying Wuhou and Chang Sheng was fierce, he also knew that he was not two opponents, but he also dared to fight with the other side.
However, the eyes of Ying Wuhou exude this breath, and his heart actually gives birth to a feeling of being equal to the law and giving birth to the idea of not fighting.
"Finally, something really happened. Well, let’s see who is better!"
Chang Sheng sneered at the integration of Long Li in his heart and suddenly launched a moment of kung fu. Chang Sheng burst inch by inch and covered him with a layer of blue scales.
As the scales rise, the breath of the eternal body also rises sharply, and this breath climbs to a very high point, and often the body rises with a stronger breath.
Body force!
Chang Sheng’s fists clenched his body, and pieces of bones made clicks, clicks and crunches, and the blood vessels were instantly tightened, which was no less than the breath of Ying Wuhou emanating from Chang Sheng.