Invincible Powers

"I want that skull."

When Qi Hongyi said this, he didn't look at the old woman with white hair or Shen Feiqing, but looked at the old copper money and looked at the yellow shadow.

The three of them knew each other well, and there should be a tacit understanding before coming.

The old copper money stared at the floating island of Yuyu Refining, riding on the yellow phantom of the giant gourd, and the target was a powerful soul, and she aimed at the platinum head of Shura in the dark domain.

She didn't really know what the head of the platinum head was, and what the brown eye meant.

Moreover, at this moment, with a finger, Yu Yuan, who had a brown eyeball, the scary crimson sword of the previous horror, and the sword of the world, had all escaped into the world inside the eyeball.

This also makes Yu Yuan's appearance as a minor practitioner in Huang Tingjing alone.

The pure sword of one cavity, raging the fighting in the dark areas of Shura's eyes, no one else can feel it.

"I said no, just no."

The old woman with white hair crumpled with both hands, the thin hair with her head covered in the face, or a slender white snake. Due to the change of her mood, those slender white snakes also spit out the snake letter. If they want to fly out again, take Qi Hongyi as a new target.

A tall woman in a bright red dress, holding a pipa, her lips are glamorous, and she twitched.

Five bright white bone-like fingers, lightly resting on the lute, pulled a string.

The sound of the spring water sounded from the pipa.

Sound waves like sword rain, accompanied by a crisp and sweet pipa sound, unconsciously penetrated into the slender white snake.

The "white hair" of the old lady of the demon snake was filled with luster, but when the sound of the pipa sounded, it became gray and white, and then became a dead gray.

The sound of a "hair" and "poo" turned into gray smoke and dissipated.

The old woman looked gloomy, her rickety body was slowly straightened, and her sharply boned walking stick was clenched with both hands, and she was pulled out of the ground.

Xu Zixi, who had just battled with her, suddenly felt calm when she saw her anger.

Due to the arrival of the three old men of copper money, Xu Zixi had already made plans to withdraw because of the old woman, and was not ready to fulfill the agreement, fighting alongside Yu Yuan and Yan Qiling.

She just wanted to look after Zhou Cangmin.

But now, the traitor who was expelled from the demon palace, the old woman who is really a demon snake, because of the platinum head of the dark domain Shura, and the Qi Hongyi began to have conflicts, let her plan to stay and look at it again.

Qi Hongyi, with the old copper money, and Huang Yiyi are clearly all the way.

When Qi Hongyi collided with Baifa's old lady, old copper money and Huangyi phantom, Shen Feiqing and Bai Shi, what should they do?

Can she and Yan Qiling do something secretly at this time?

"Wait!"

In Qionglou Yuyu, the old copper money lying on the jade fence, shaking the bronze jug, beckoning Qi Hongyi not to be too impatient. Qi Hongyi, playing the lute, looked at him indifferently and stopped for a moment.

Shen Feiqing stood in the purple satin, lowered her head, and said to the old lady, "Please be calm."

The white-haired old lady snorted and said to Qi Hongyi, "Little maid, we are not finished!"

"Copper old money, what are you going to do?" Qi Hongyi was also impatient, and his tone was full of blame. "You want the island, the yellow old devil wants the soul, I want the skull, everyone needs what they want. , Isn't it okay?"

"Islands, souls, people don't care, but the skull you asked for is a bit troublesome." Copper old money laughed dryly, suddenly, slowly, and jumped from that Qionglou Yuyu.

He went straight down to Yu Yuan and the platinum skull of Shura in the Dark Domain, where the city pit was.

Hanging on his body, pieces of copper coins struck each other, jingled, and kept ringing.

Shen Feiqing, Yan Qiling, Bai Shi and others all changed color at that moment.

Because they suddenly saw the pieces of copper coins floating out of the old copper money clothes, all in the air, and slowly sinking with him.

"Click!"

The copper coins did not fall, and the pits below, including the entire broken city, were bursting.

Pieces of boulders shattered and the earth hard as iron was torn and cracked.

Holding a cane, the white-haired old lady who always penetrated the earth with a demon, and suddenly changed color. The eyes under the "hair" stared at the copper old money, and said sharply: "What do you want to do?"

The status of old copper money suddenly stopped at ten feet above Yu Yuan's head.

Hundreds of copper coins, such as leaves floating, releasing gold, yellow, bronze, and different gloss, surrounded the old copper coins.

Many ancient writings engraved on the copper coins, at the same time came the mighty national games, blessed on the copper coins.

"Qi Hongyi, your eyes are still poisonous."

Old copper money took another sip, and the bright red **** wine sighed, "The huge skull below is not a dead thing."

As soon as these words came out, everyone at the scene changed color.

The old copper money hadn't fallen yet, and he knew that there was an extremely obscure soul in the skull of Asura.

He probably didn't know that the origin of the skull, but he could see that it was not dead.

"Living thing?"

Called Huang Laomo by them, the Huang Yi phantom riding on a giant gourd grinned and grinned, "But is there a soul movement in it?"

Old Copper Money nodded, "Your strengths."

Huang Laomo smiled more and more cheerfully, "It seems that my luck is not bad! Qi Qi, the skull and skull belong to you, and the soul and spirit belong to me!"

Not waiting for Qi Hongyi to respond, this 100-meter-high yellow-yellow phantom suddenly contracted sharply.

The loose yellow dress was still fluttering in the wind and still on the gourd.

The so-called Huang Laomo disappeared out of thin air.

The next second, a streamer like yellow sand flashed directly in the pothole, and shot straight, towards the brown eyeball of the dark domain Shura still pointed by Yu Yuan.

Huang Laomo, instantly escaped into it.

Yu Yuan of Huang Tingjing Xiu Wei had no interest in ignoring him. He didn't even bother to explore Yu Yuan's three souls and strip memory.

"Sorry, sorry."

Old copper money nodded his head, bowed to Shen Feiqing in the air, and bowed to the white-haired old lady, "My friend, with a fidgety temperament, is indeed a bit impatient. I apologize for you, a few of you, you adults have a lot, don't General knowledge of him."

Shen Feiqing said indifferently: "Anyway."

Bai Shao and Bai Fa Lao Qi, who cast a secret method in that Huang Lao Mo, turned into a yellow sand streamer, and were indifferent when they escaped into the brown eyeball, with no intention of blocking.

Moreover, there are some gloating.

Copper old money apologized and saw that everyone looked strange, and gradually felt wrong.

He closed his smile, frowned deeply, looked at the huge platinum skull, and touched his chin again. He said to Qi Hongyi, "Are we too presumptuous? How do I feel that Huang Laomo is going to be bad what?"

Qi Hongyi, who embraced the lute, also said: "I feel this way too."

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Brown eyes, strange inside.

Thousands of crimson swords, condensed into streams and rivers, shot into a dark place.

There, the remnant soul and spiritual wisdom of the dark domain Shura were gathered by countless cold crystals.

Yu Yuan's ray of thought was feeling that the spirit of the sword wanted him to realize. The mighty, ancient, and reckless sword really wanted to see him clearly.

Suddenly, there was a yellow streamer, which broke in by accident.

As soon as the yellow streamer enters it, it condenses and changes, turning into the phantom soul shadow of the old yellow demon.

As soon as Soul Shadow became a reality, Huang Laomo saw thousands of scarlet swords, like wide rivers and rivers, which evolved the true meaning of swordsmanship, releasing the atmosphere of ruining the world and entering deep into the darkness.

As soon as Huang Laomo condensed, three crimson swords rushed to him.

"laugh!"

Three crimson swordmans, penetrating Huang Laomo's condensed soul shadow, let Huang Laomoan weep, and instantly disperse the soul shape.

After Crimson Jianmang passed through, he shot towards the distant gloom again.

Soul-stricken Huang Laomo, screaming, condensed again.

After the second solidification, the soul shadow is smaller, but it can only succeed in gathering, and there are three crimson swords that once again penetrate his soul shadow.

Once again, Huang Laomo disintegrated, crying and shouting again, to condense again.

Yu Yuan's ray of thought, paying attention to the Huang Laomo who strayed in, said in heart: Is this a fool coming in?

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