The thoughts flashed through the war, the magic scarf in front of the demon revolved the magic weapon, and the arms of the muddy energy, dissipating the world with the ups and downs of the waves.
Su Twelve looks sinking. How can I not know that the other party clearly intentionally creates false elements, so that I have misjudged.
With the power of Lieyang Zhaoxue, if you continue to move forward, even if you can't seriously hurt the opponent, break the opponent's defense magic weapon, it will not be a problem.
Unfortunately, because of the strange specialty of the method of the method, and the subtle movement of this monster, he made a mistake to make a mistake and dispersed the power of the spell.
But things have happened.
Fight against the enemy, mislead, calculate the opponent, the norm is the normal!
When Su Shi played against people, he did not use various means to let the opponent misjudge, so as to fall into his own calculation.
At this moment, the demon Xiu in front of the eyes is obviously cunning, and it is also high. It is normal to calculate itself.
It's not too tangled at this point.
Su Twelve's breath was stunned, and no panic was seen on his face.
Turning secretly, quickly thinking about the next response.
On the realm and strength, it is not as good as the demon repair in front of you.
This trick failed to have much impact on the monster repair, but it consumed that many true elements were consumed.
The situation in the future is more unfavorable to yourself!
"Giggle ... Taoyou really can sink and be angry. In this case, I can still keep it calmly."
"No wonder the strength is so good, the heart cultivation alone is not bad!"
"Unfortunately, Daoyou's strength is not as good as the slave family. This failure has failed, and it is such an amazing strong trick. Now, what is the success in Daoyou's body?"
"40 %? 50 %? Or 60 %?"
The laughing sound of the silver bell sounded, the demon Xiu smiled like flowers, and his body was boneless. He twisted the waist gently. Under the blessing of Meng Gong, every move, a smile and a smile, like a fairy.
During the speaking, his eyes stared at Su Twelve, paying attention to the change of Su Twelve's face.
From the power of the sword, coupled with the amazing power consumption of this ancient god's legacy.
In her opinion, people in front of them show such swordsmanship spells, and they have to consume 506 % of skills.
But facing the enemy, it is impossible to rely on speculation.
The export of these words is intended to continue to influence the person in front of me. At the same time, according to the response of Su Twelve, further determine the true situation of the other party at this moment.
On the realm and strength, she considers herself to occupy an absolute advantage.
But the person in front of her eyes was full of blood, and Yuan Yang's qi made her heart excited.
If you can take these forces to get your hands, for yourself, it is tantamount to a rare improvement and cultivation.
Conversely, if you defeat the opponent alone, there is no such effect.
Furthermore, it is very limited to consumption of the Magic Magic Methods.
If forcibly, with the weirdness of the ancient god's relic, it has to lose a lot of skills.
Before these two divisions of monks came over, they and their companions had a lot of skills to help Taoist Mo Huaikong for the Taoist.
Further consumption of more strength. If you cannot recover in time, and then encounter other situations, you will inevitably put yourself in a dangerous situation.
He is also a demon Xiu, although it is known for brothers and sisters.
But there is a danger. Whether other companions will really help, she dare not think, and it is impossible to pin it on her companion.
Don't say it, but in fact, in your heart, you have your own calculations from beginning to end.
"How much skills are left, dragging you for a while, more than enough!"
Su Twelve snorted, and there was no wave of waves.
But when he spoke, his body was gently, intentionally or unintentionally, showing a signs of signs of dryness.
The words fell, and the eyes flashed quickly in the eyes.
It seems that it is clearly pretending to be calm, but it is also affected by the demon cultivation, and exposes a few actual situation.
This series of subtle changes is extremely fast.
If it is a general monk, it will not be aware of the clue.
From the beginning, the voices were trying to test, and kept watching the subtle changes of Su Shihuan's subtle expression.
Note that this flashes quickly in the eyes.
"Since Daoyou intentionally delayed time and went to Wushan Yunyu with the slave family, couldn't you drag longer, don't have to risk any risks!"
The smile on the demon's face is getting brighter.
The weak and boneless arm waved gently, Pei Ran Yao Yuan, immediately turned into a red pink fog, and rushed to the twelve door of the Su Su.
Under the red mist, the outlook of Su Twelve's eyes changed again, and the ears sounded the gongs and drums, the firecrackers burst, and the noisy sound of human beings.
It is still the candle of the cave room.
Under the illusion, Su Shi stood in place, and his eyes were tangled.
It just likes the appearance of fantasy and reality.
In the illusion, the red flower sedan is getting closer and closer to the Soviet Union.
The sedan swaying, through the red sedan curtain, we can see the charming figure sitting in the middle.
In front of the sedan, a woman with a fat body and a matchmaker mole on her face twisted her obese body, her face was bright, as if she was happy for the good thing that was about to be completed.
But just as the red flower sedan was approaching the moment, the tangled tangled in Su Twelve's eyes suddenly dissipated.
Instead, it is like a torch.
The illusion in front of the eyes is still, and Su Twelve is revealing the cold mang, and the Zixia shocking waves fell from the sky here.
"!"
With a crisp sound, the sword light brought up the wind, blowing in the illusion, a figure, the building, sobbing with the wind.
In a blink of an eye, the wind passed.
Zixia moved forward with the wind and went straight to the red flower sedan, but when it was about to rush into the sedan, the flying sword suddenly turned around.
The sword light flashed, and the momentum of the sagging and ugly matchmaker was scratched from the sorrowfulness of the thunderstorm.
"puff!"
The scenery in front of me is obviously the illusion of the secret method, but the matchmaker was hit by a flying sword, but made a sound of sharp blades piercing flesh and blood.
In the neck of the matchmaker, there was a handful of Yin Hong's blood splashing.
The blood didn't wait for the landing, and the monster fog rose in the field.
All illusions, like a mirror again, disappeared in a blink of an eye.
The illusion disappeared. The demon repaired standing out of the tenth ten feet from the Su Su, and was raising his hand and covering his neck. The expression on his face was slightly ugly.
The skin of the skin is soft, and there is a faint red bloodstain on the neck.
"You ... even see through my illusion?"
"The same means, after another, and again, why do you have to do it?"
Su Twelve snorted, and the sound of indifference sounded.
Either mental stubbornness, or the performance of the outside world, it is just that after being calculated by the demon repair in front of me, the layout of the trend.
Although I do n’t know what the origin of this demon method, he has rich fighting experience.
The blessing of the mysteries, consciousness, soul power, and even their own skills are far beyond the same realm of monks.
When the illustration of the candle of the cave in the open square, it has been aware of it, in the illusion, the combination of reality and reality.