Exhausted depressed breath diffuses in the qi.
The sky is falling!
The end is coming!
Whether it’s Master Wu or Wang Yi, or a distant warrior or coming to prepare for the move, Mr. Big is dumbfounded at this moment.
How can there be such magic in this world?
Qi seems to be blocked, and a huge palm falls from the sky.
Ghost fairy? Not a ghost fairy! Master Wu looked somberly. There is no denying that I will kill you as soon as we meet, but I can’t resist Li Zhiying’s rare fact that you are a teenager and can force me to this point. It’s incredible that the power of heaven and earth should be inspired by your Taoism.
The huge palm came, and Wu Da’s housekeeper broke out with her life.
A golden blood spurted from the mouth of Master Wu, the steward of Jingxue, which is the cohesive force of blood purification of Wusheng.
The palm is broken.
Powerful than covering the sky, the hand was broken for the first time
However, Li Zhiying did not fail. He was defeated by strength, not by skill. When he was stronger, he would exert his power again, which was definitely not so little.
Master Wu’s expression became very ugly.
At this time, the army arrived
See several soldiers rushed to Wu butler expression suddenly calmed down a lot.
Good good Li Zhiying, you really are of the earth. I don’t want to kill too many ordinary soldiers. This will recede. Master Yi, you have a good rest. I’ll come to you another day. Master Wu’s voice suddenly left with injuries.
Victory!
Li Zhiying smiled and then coughed up a pair of bruises and spit them out.
Brother Li! Wang Yi came to Li Zhiying’s side to me me
Stop it, I’m fine. Li Zhiying replied, Go back first.
That mouth congestion is not injury congestion, but all kinds of toxins come together to excrete dirty things during the body operation.
Wang Yiwen nodded heavily and then they took Li Zhiying away.
But after returning, Wang Yi suddenly lay down.
In order to help Li Xiong kill Master Wu, I released my soul vortex for more than ten times in a row. However, he was too able to resist me, and some of it was untenable. Wang Yi said, I was afraid that I could come back if there was a problem just now.
Wang Yi sat down before the words fell.
Little Golden Spider, please help ease Wang Yi’s problem quickly, Li Zhiying said to Little Golden Spider, and then sat down to run Mituo to repair his spiritual strength.
Defeating Wu Guanjia Li Zhiying’s consumption is actually great, and the ultimate strength of the coverup hand is too intense for Li Zhiying.
Li Zhiying, who consumes a lot, feels very tired and even has some component damage.
Suddenly, there was a gentle feeling that the little golden spider appeared as a naughty girl, but it was interpreted as a Buddha mother.
The Buddha mother nourishes the spiritual stability and soul, and Wang Yi’s injury is instantly settled. Then he goes out of body and enters the sword of the peach god to practice the Mitsutra and repair his own ghost.
After helping Wang Yi, Xiaojin Spider ran to Li Zhiying to help him.
Don’t touch me, Li Zhiying’s ghost said to the little golden spider. My mental contact is as exciting as a girl being possessed by me.
Ah? The little golden spider retreated when she heard the news. Will you be like this again?
Yes, Li Zhiying replied, My ghost has too much influence on the female soul, so don’t try it easily.
It is for this reason that Li Zhiying, who is attached to the moon and shadows, has been made clear. Therefore, Li Zhiying will refuse to approach the female ghost actively to avoid too much problem due to spiritual blending.
I can’t believe it, said the little golden spider with a slight pause. But the more you say no, the more I want to try.
Are you kidding me? Li Zhiying has some sayings, Don’t be ridiculous, son.
After Li Zhiying spoke, she turned into the past Buddha to repair her spiritual strength.
Xiaojin spider was about to come over, but it was very interesting to see Li Zhiying become a Buddha and ran back to her body.
Although the Amitabha Sutra was good in the past, the spirit of restoration was very slow.
Li Zhiying patiently runs the past amitabha Sutra over and over again, so that he can recover slowly without leaving any future trouble.
Suddenly a pure idea flooded in.
Li Zhiying, like a thirsty man, unconsciously took a sip and he felt a burst of spirit.
this is
This is the power leaked by the peach god. Wang Yi’s sound has restored all his injuries. He spoke to Li Zhiying. Repeatedly exerting the vortex of soul and repeatedly hurting the peach god’s willpower has dissipated a lot of power. I couldn’t help but let it out. I was lucky enough to get a part of my strength back and completely consolidated my possession. I will give you some when I see that you haven’t repaired it.
one by one