Only then did a demon intimidate the whole humanity and dare to fight Yamaraja’s domineering in reincarnation.
Kyubi no Youko demon saint suddenly lost in thought, as if from this young man in a white dress, the stars were sprinkled on him, and he saw the high-ranking seven-killing magic palace, which was cold and faint, and he did whatever he wanted to do when he saw the ups and downs of the world.
In her trance for a moment, the sword light has already hit.
Look like anger, look like anger, and how much I can’t say for sure. The sword light hit her at a high speed and suddenly froze three feet away.
It’s not all stagnant, but the speed has reached the point where ordinary people can catch it with their naked eyes
Time seems to be getting slower at this moment.
Li Zhichang clear bright eyes fell to Kyubi no Youko demon saint beautiful charming body.
Even if heaven created such a perfect body, it must have taken a lot of thought.
Even though the Kyubi no Youko demon saint silently said that there are thousands of peach blossoms behind the independent Taoist priest’s head, she is not very touching
This beauty can be considered a humanitarian blessing in the world.
It’s a privilege to witness it with your own eyes.
But Li Zhichang will personally destroy this beauty, and there is no pity in his heart.
The sword light moves unswervingly towards the demon saint of Kyubi no Youko. There is no better chance than now to defeat this powerful goddess than the demon saint.
After all, it is definitely not difficult for the other party to be willing to demote himself and avoid this inspiring Xinghe to take his life to move beyond the sword.
At the end of the day, Kyubi no Youko Yaosheng looked down on him, and Li Zhi often became this recruit to transcend the sword and light target of life and death.
A master loses a thousand miles, even if the other side is weak, it is not a slap in the face.
Small as it is, the bovine capillary needle can pierce the elephant’s skin.
The way to win is to attack the enemy long and short.
Of course, if the gap between the two sides is so great that they can’t hurt each other, just like Li Zhichang’s strength can’t destroy this humanity, that’s another story.
The gap between the two people is naturally not as far as heaven and earth. Li Zhichang’s sword sums up the past and thinks that it is the peak of his life
Xinghua’s sword light will finally diffuse the beautiful charming body of Kyubi no Youko Yaosheng, and even if it is plain, it can’t be seen.
Starlight flashes and rumbles.
That Taoist rock turned into powder.
About ten thousand Jin of boulders disappeared.
The whole huge Taoist Los Angeles seems to have been bitten by some monster.
Streams also conveniently spread and hit the exposed stone wall of Taoist Ji Xin, which was loud and clear.
Chapter 10 The moon is as cool as water, and the gauze clothes are covered.
However, Li Zhichang was not at all excited because the smoke dispersed, and the demon saint of Kyubi no Youko made a virtual stand.
It’s the clothes that are not neat, revealing a few pieces of jade-like white skin that are eye-catching
Long hair also hang freely numerous disorderly don’t like before from look slightly embarrassed, she looked at Li Zhichang some chafing tone is very calm, "this game to stop here".
Speaking, she took out a piece of brocade woven silk scarf from her bosom and showed it in the middle of the exhibition. In an instant, several strands of colored smoke curled up from the silk scarf and floated around the virtual place. Take a closer look. The colored smoke seemed to be a kind of stability and did not blow away with the wind. It flew out of the silk scarf and swayed in the middle, which immediately covered the whole Taoist Los Angeles.
The colored smoke slowly tightened. Li Zhichang suddenly looked like a sword and disappeared in the colored smoke in an instant. It seems that nothing happened.
He’s not white. It’s an extremely powerful magic weapon.
From the outside, colored smoke enveloped the whole incomplete Taoist priest, Los Angeles, like a layer of colored clothes hanging freely.
To find out the movement, the friar is flying far away to see this colorful coat. When the older friar saw it, he said with horror, "It’s the Kyubi no Youko demon saint Caiyun. Run, everyone."
Some time ago, the battle between Bai Yue Yaosheng and Qiantang Jun was still fresh in my mind. Most of these monks learned a lesson. Hearing the name of Kyubi no Youko Yaosheng, he hated that he couldn’t get away from the law without practicing it well.