No, it must not be so!
After all, Yanmeng is still a little girl!
If it weren't for Dean Xue's calculations, how could she be seduced
It is unfair to let a little girl bear the fault of others!
Only in a moment, Li Ji wanted to understand. With both arms turned into a circle, and his head covering the flying dream, he wanted to catch her.
Unexpectedly, Yan Meng let out a piercing scream in her mouth, and patted Li Ji's Baihui acupoint with her palm.
Li Ji raised his hand casually, resisting it, and grabbed Yanmeng's leather belt with the other hand.
Bang!
After a loud noise, Li Ji was shocked with blood. Obviously, he underestimated the strength of Yanmengshehun after waking up!
With a smile on the corner of Yan Meng's mouth, he patted with a palm of his backhand, and the red and blue lights in his eyes quickly dimmed.
Li Ji increased his strength a little and confronted her again. Suddenly I felt that the place where I started was extremely soft and there was no strength. Unexpectedly, he tried to get hurt and all retracted his attack.
But he was too strong, and the remaining power of the wind spread to the opponent.
Yan Meng Kuang sprayed a bloody arrow, and his body flew out like a piece of paper.
Li Ji was shocked and lost his voice: "Mengmeng, why are you..." He couldn't ask anymore!
After the first fight, Yanmeng regained control of the body, but deliberately issued a second palm. Misleading yourself to kill her!
Yanmeng's body quickly retreated uncontrollably, crying and laughing: "I'm dead, there won't be so many disasters! I was beaten to death by you, maybe it will make you miss me a few more times!"
Li Ji's heart trembled, and he leaped forward, deceiving his dream like lightning: "Mengmeng, I have a way to save you!"
He had just grasped the opponent's wrist and suddenly felt an overwhelming force hitting him. Unprepared, he was suffocated in his chest and his meridians oscillated.
Busily sinking the infuriating energy, he took the initiative to fall to the ground, removing the remaining strength.
Yanmeng's eyes flashed with red and blue light, bloodshot eyes hung at the corners of her mouth, and her face was coldly hung in the air: "Humph, the end of the world is here!" Yanshi turned and flew away quickly.
How could it be possible to let her go!
Li Ji's figure fluttered, and he leaped forward, chasing Yanmeng.
More than a hundred black-clothed spiritists swarmed up to surround him. Li Ji hummed heavily, the powerful pressure was released, and they all flew away in an earthquake!
The masked young man rushed forward like death, yelling: "Li Ji, I'm fighting with you!"
His voice is not dumb anymore, so familiar!
With a thought, Li Ji bypassed the attack and stretched out his hand to pull down the man's mask. Despite the speculation, he couldn't help but say, "Xi Xiaojiang, it really is you!"
"Li Ji, didn't you expect it?" Xi Xiaojiang sneered.
"I thought of it a long time ago, but I just don't want to believe it, let's speak slowly later!" As he said, Li Ji waved his hand to knock him out.
With a sorrowful smile on the corner of Xi Xiaojiang's mouth, his breath broke out, and he walked across the road: "Unless you kill me, you can't dream of chasing dreams!"
Li Jilue feels embarrassed. Xi Xiaojiang is a spiritualist who is invaded by aura. He is quite capable. If he fights desperately, he will most likely encounter unexpected events in the process of subduing. In this case, how can you be worthy of a friend for many years
But the dream must be chased!
At this time, there was a scream from a corner of the pharmaceutical workshop: "Master, give me the dream!"
The empress was dressed in black leather clothes and trousers, and her body was like an arrow from the string, heading straight towards the direction of dream escape.
"It's you again! Stay!" Dean Xue snorted coldly, his sleeves flicked, and three black air shots out, directly attacking the queen.
He uttered a shocking drink just now, waking up the ancient spiritual consciousness that Yanmeng had ingested in his body, and regained control of Yanmeng's body. But it also had a considerable influence on his own soul, and he was in the process of self-cultivation.
The empress flew around in the air, avoiding the three black air, but was blocked by Dean Xue.
"Your Majesty, go, this thief will hand it over to the ministers!" Before the voice fell, two lights and shadows came out and galloped. Two snake-shaped soft swords, one behind the other, pressed against Dean Xue's body.
Dean Xue has never seen this before! He hurriedly mobilized the divine protection body, although he was not injured, his clothes were broken and he was extremely embarrassed.
Looking closely at the other party is a pair of men and women, their bodies are as thin as a piece of paper, and they are erratic and startled: "You are floating lights and glancing shadows!"
Floating light and glancing shadows glanced at each other, and smiled: "I didn't expect our brothers and sisters to be known as Huaxia! Fortunately!"
"Then old sir, you can recognize us both!"
In the open space of the pharmaceutical workshop, two imposing big men asked. The two each held a super huge epee without a sharp edge, one on his shoulders, and the other dragging them upside down.
Dean Xue's pupils shrank: "You two are challengers!"
One challenger leaped upright, another challenger swept shortly, two edgeless epees engulfing the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth one after another!
The answer to him was an attack!
The attack of the edgeless epee blocked all the roads of advance and retreat, and it was impossible to avoid it.
Dean Xue helplessly waved his hand to lift the power shield, and suddenly a transparent shield-like thing stood in front of him. After the collision, the attack was eliminated, and the power shield was completely shattered into a ballast.
"Mighty!..."
Dean Xue wanted to admire a few words sincerely, and suddenly felt a brutal murderous aura, attacking from two directions, one blue and one red sword light broke through the air.
It is inevitable again!
In desperation, his whole body was shocked, the powerful coercion dissipated, and most of his attacks were reduced, and he went empty-handed to grab the sword in the hands of the two.
However, there was a sharp pain, and several fingers were burned to expose bones.
"Invisible sword, killer!" Dean Xue screamed in horror, and hurriedly used his supernatural power to shook the two back.
"The fourth wave is coming!"
The sound has not fallen, the attack has arrived! The two of them rushed in front of them, one on the left and one on the right, and the three blue wavy air blades attacked the key.
Dean Xue couldn't avoid it, so she had to confront the two forcibly, and said in astonishment: "You two are helpers! Have all Zuo Wu's seventeen swords crossed to China?"
The two helpers did not answer the conversation.
However, there was an old voice in Dean Xue's ears and said in a low voice: "Yes! You can block our four consecutive crit attacks of chasing, fighting, killing, and assisting, which is really admirable!"
Dean Xue was so frightened that the souls ran away, and quickly retreated to the side, but suddenly felt the inner breath rush out from under his ribs. During the fight, his ribs were pierced!
I looked up in amazement and saw that the other party was a dry and skinny old man with a three-edged sword dripping blood in his hand.
In horror, he shouted in a deep voice and asked, "You actually hurt me badly! Who are you?"
"Chasing, fighting, killing, assisting, machine. I am the fifth consecutive crit, but unfortunately you could not stop it. I don't deserve to know my name!" the old man replied.
Dean Xue stared at the three-edged sword, and slowly nodded: "I see, you are a speculator. Today, Fang believes Zuowu's seventeen sword formations to kill the gods!"
Looking around, I saw that the queen had already disappeared. The masked young man Xi Xiaojiang lay on the ground, his eyes closed tightly. More than a hundred black-clothed spiritists brought by this trip were forcibly driven to one place by more than a dozen people including Master Xun and Xiaoli...
He rushed to the side and folded his arms. Li Ji, who had nothing to do, nodded vigorously, "You are amazing!"
Li Ji was pondering the words, and was about to tease him. Suddenly, he saw Dean Xue exuding countless black qi all over his body, shooting into the clump of spiritual disciples, and a large wailing sounded in an instant.
The black spirits are dead or injured!
All the spiritists on their side wore protective vests, and were slightly injured. Only Xiao Li was pierced by several black qi holes, and she couldn't see her alive!
Dean Xue's figure was imaginary, and he burned into a raging fire, piercing through the broken part of the workshop ceiling, and rushing into the night sky.