Every rainbow light is a unique road. As soon as the spirit of the fairy sword is sprinkled, it will cut off all kinds of changes of spirits and fierce demons.
The two magic jumps into the rainbow light like a bucket of paint poured into a bucket of paint.
Slowly faint
Besides making the paint bucket more colorful, it didn’t stir up any waves.
Looking at the two demons’ death and sad breath, the demon’s face changed and he cried, "Unique Xianjian? !
Is it true that this little Taoist got the Qing sage? "
Six demons have been born since ancient times, but the essence of magic is the earliest and most knowledgeable.
He didn’t take part in the original deity war.
However, when the Qing saints put the sword array over the immortals, the hole penetrated the heavens and the earth, but it was ignored wherever they hid.
Think at the beginning, he was also in the nine secluded places, watching it with trepidation.
At this time, seeing Lingqing’s unique Xianjian in his hand reminded him of the fear hidden in his heart.
"I can’t live and fight!" Jing Mo was shocked and turned his heart into a mass of black water to cover the evil demon and the wounded demon.
The evil demon and the wounded demon know that there is no other way when they see their boss so afraid.
The evil demon suddenly dispersed a sea of misery.
And the injury to the devil is to turn into a gray-black illusion.
Three demons photosynthesize and turn into a filthy magic gas in one day.
The crime of injuring the devil with five wounds and breaking his life, the devil’s yellow erosion, the essence of the devil’s limit of reproduction
This magic gas melts into the magic gas filled with array cracks.
Suddenly, a force of depravity, degradation and filth devoured the whole array of forces.
Gradually expand the original crack to expose the scene outside the array.
Obviously, the combination of six magic powers and four active sacrifices finally broke the two major arrays of Lingqing.
Chapter one thousand and twenty-four Kill two birds with one stone
The unique immortal sword body is like a metaphysical fetus in the whole world with a true meaning.
Make this sword look not at the quality of the immortal sword, but at how much heaven and earth power the messenger can shake with this treasure.
Ling Qing is just a fairy, even if he is a mysterious whale swordsman, he is just a fairy who robbed four times.
Be able to exert limited strength.
However, when he will hang up, it will be different
This green pavilion represents the Jiugong hexagram array and the stars on Sunday, which can mobilize the strength of the two large arrays.
This huge power can only have the power to slay the spirit demon and the fierce demon with a sword by blessing the immortal sword.
Only in this way can the fear of Zhu Xian Jian array in the mind of the demon be aroused, and dare not fight hard.
All foreign things need their own foundation after all.
Now the foundation of Lingqing is the weakest in the field.
Therefore, when he can play all his external things, his strength is equal to that of others.
However, once there is power to avoid the strongest place and poke his root directly, so is the strong external force.
Instead of fighting recklessly, the pure demon combined with the evil demon and hurt the magic power, it broke the large array through the former flaw.
It’s like avoiding the strong and hitting the weak and hitting the soft underbelly of Lingqing.
Although the good demon broke his array with the last blow, it was wiped out by the army itself.
It’s a pity that Lingqing used the powerful array method to intercept the dumpling demon king and others.
But it’s not too tangled
Seeing that the magic gas in the array is about to erode into two magic weapons, I quickly shouted to the fairy, "Come back soon, fairy friends!"
The array is a fairy of Lingqing cloth, but it is a large array under the command of Lingqing.
At this time, I saw that the six demons had gone to Lingqing to say hello.
He hurriedly abandoned their respective array doors altar to the palace.
Ling Qing first asked the egg to roll up the star river map and put it away as a scroll.
The immortal changes, the poor and wonderful, and the immortal is bloody.
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