"poof!"
Stuart’s good vowel body was split in two in an instant.
However, Zhou Yi’s forward posture is not a lag
"good!"
Xiao mile sound qi
"Hard-boiled and decisive swordsmanship is even more extraordinary. Everyone knows that Zhou Yi is good at array tactics. He is ordinary today, and he knows when he sees it."
"No wonder it won the favor of black wind tunnel people."
The breath of speech expands like a huge cover that covers all the days in Fiona Fang.
Also let Zhou Yibai already can’t escape.
"Laugh at Maitreya"
Turn around Zhou Yi cold hum.
"I’ve heard for a long time that Pavilion has a way with women. If so, even Stuart’s charming girl secretly took refuge in you."
"You said Stuart vowel?" Smile Maitreya shook his head.
"She defected not because of me, but because Stuart’s family was unfair to her and had secretly taken refuge in Yunjia long ago."
"But …"
"The dead are worthless!"
"Do you want to kill me?" Zhou yi’s binocular contraction
"But also" smile Maitreya nodded.
"Of course, I heard that Master Zhou was not only accomplished in law, but also famously cautious and brought two helpers."
"Do you mind?"
Clap your hands.
When the palm of your hand is not behind, it shakes, one red and one green, and two beautiful images emerge one after another, laughing and Maitreya forms a triangle together.
And the triangle center is impressively Zhou Yi!
"Clouds are misty and Zhao is like smoke"
Zhou Yi line of sight swept slowly nodded.
"You really look up to Zhou in the late Daoji period and the middle Daoji period."
"Cut the crap" cloud ethereal drink a way.
"Kill him and take the law away from here. After all, it’s Stuart’s territory. It’s not good if it attracts others."
"Not bad"
Zhao Ruyan nodded.
She is a smiling Maitreya, but it is unknown that the two have already hooked up as traitors.
Only smile Maitreya hand rubbing beads without saying a word seems suspicious in his eyes.
Although he is a fake monk, after all, he has practiced Buddhism for more than 200 years, and his Zen mind is keen and vaguely aware that something is wrong.
What’s wrong?
"Whoo!"
He is ready to chop off his obsession, and the evil wind rises steeply on the surface of his hands and feet, which also makes Xiao Maitreya’s Zen heart beat rapidly
Not good!
"Boom!"
Accompanied by a loud noise, four scary ghosts with a height of ten feet rose through the sky and danced with their claws to surround Maitreya.
There is even a banner flying from Fang.
The ghost is dying!
"pardon!"
Zizhen stood in the front mouth of the ghost’s banner and spat out a long and steep earthquake.
very short time
I don’t know how many years ago, the savings of the ghost’s coffin roared out and poured into the four ghosts, so there were cracks in the coffin.
Peng!’
Just a moment, this treasure is more than just broken.
And the four-headed haunted house is full of madness, roaring and pouncing on the only living thing in front of it.
The treasure explodes itself!
The spectre is buried!
When this move is ready for a long time, these four spectres are all comparable to the Godsworn at the peak of Daoji’s mid-term.
And will explode wildly until the last yin qi of the exhausted body is exhausted.
Even in the later period of Daoji, the siege of four ghosts may not be able to support it.
"Laugh at Maitreya"
Zizhen’s eyes are cold
"Go to hell!"
Chapter 17 Revenge
"Amitabha!"
In the face of the attack, the four-headed spectre smiled, and Maitreya smiled and converged. His hands were folded and Buddha’s feet bloomed, and a lotus stand appeared.
Liantai is holy and full of ferocity. It’s the opposite.
an instant