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Chapter 961 Sadness(1/2)

Suddenly, Tai Yisheng felt heavy in his body. He looked down and found dense petals appearing under his feet, wrapping his lower body and fixing him.

"It's actually pupil technique."

Eye technique is very rare, and it is very difficult to practice the Eye technique.

“Buzz.”

Luo Yan was bleeding from the corner of her mouth. Seeing that Tai was trapped all her life, she threw a flying knife in her hand.

at the same time.

Mu Yufei said again: "Linghuo."

The purple substance of the long sword burst out and purple flames, and Tai Yisheng's hand made a zira sound, like barbecue.

Subconsciously, he let go of his hand.

Concubine Mu Yu took the opportunity and slashed away with one knife.

The cooperation of the three women was so tacit, and they stunned the onlookers.

Tai Yisheng roared, his long hair stood upright, and he turned into a demonic god, which was originally divided.

A dark golden barrier appeared around.

Bounce the flying knife.

Block the long knife.

The petals on the lower body also disappeared.

The three women were shaken away by this crazy domineering evil aura.

Tai Yisheng slowly hangs in the air, with long hair standing upright like a hedgehog, resting on his back, sharp fangs and blood-red pupils.

Tai Yisheng licked his bright red tongue, looked down at everyone, and said, "Who do you think I am? You dare to provoke me."

The evil spirit of Tai Yi's life is terrifying, and his clothes are free of wind, like a real evil spirit.

Diao Chan looked bad and said, "The perfect drought."

The drought steril has both strength and weakness. The drought steril in the perfect state is the king of the drought steril, and its body is not damaged by metal and steel.

Everyone's hearts were beating wildly, and their weak feet couldn't help but tremble. This was caused by spiritual suppression.

Especially the disciples of Maoshan, their heads and elders, were killed in their lifetime and knew the horror of each other.

Diao Chan sighed and said, "Two sisters, please take people away, I'll stop her."

Luo Yan and Mu Yufei knew that their practice was too shallow, and they were no match for a monster like Taisheng.

Tai Yisheng sneered and said, "Who can get out of me?"

I saw Diao Chan standing with her fingers horizontally, her pupils changed again, with six petals, and special details.

"The magic, the Qianhua Realm."

Time seems to stop.

The next moment, Tai Yisheng noticed that the scenes and space around him changed.

He looked around and was in a sea of ​​flowers, with colorful and extremely dreamy seas.

Tai Yisheng said in a deep voice: "What a strong eye technique, but! Can it stop me?"

The ground in the world of the sea of ​​flowers trembled, and countless petals flew into the sky, forming a huge human figure, just like Diao Chan, more than 30 meters.

The flower-shaped giant raised his hand and suppressed it hard.

"roar."

Tai Yisheng's mouth let out a beast-like roar, shaking the earth.

Reality, the roar of a lifetime shocked everyone to be dizzy.

Diao Chan also shed blood from the corner of her mouth.

"If I can cultivate the Nine Flower Eyes, I will definitely suppress him. Unfortunately, my practice is too shallow." Diao Chan sighed.

"but."

Diao Chan made a seal again, and a terrifying aura emanated from her body.

"The magic, the country of Qianhua."

The earth's veins trembled, and monsters crawled out from the earth's veins. They were dead trees, forming human-shaped tree monsters, and pounced towards Taiyisheng.

Tai Yisheng waved his hands and sharp nails into the monster army.

Ten minutes later.

Tai Yisheng looked at the vines all over the ground, and then Diao Chan and the others, they were gone.

Tai Yisheng sniffed his nose and sneered: "Where can you escape?"

"Are you okay?"

On the way to escape, Luo Yan saw Diao Chan’s face pale.

Diao Chan shook her head and said, "I'm just a little dizzy."

After saying that, Diao Chan fell into a coma and hugged her forward. Yang Luoyan.

Diao Chan just came out and her cultivation was already very high. But she didn't expect to encounter such a strong opponent. She used her powerful magic twice, which was too much consumption.

Luo Yan carried Diao Chan's face and looked a little ugly.

Concubine Mu Yu looked at the others and sighed, "You go, I'll block him."

Mu Yuxun cried, "No, sister, you will die."

Concubine Mu Yu knew it, but there was nothing he could do.

Finally, Tai Yisheng behind him came after him, and everyone's face changed drastically.

"Escape, I can't escape." A Maoshan disciple said in fear.

Tai Yisheng smiled grimly and said, "It seems that I am still too kind to you. Kill one first to help you liven up."

When he saw Diao Chan unconscious, he smiled coldly. What if the other party is beautiful?

Kill her.

Chu Hao's little mistress must be very disappointed. I must be very happy to see Chu Hao like that.

He rushed over, his sharp nails pricked down.

"Luo Yan!" Everyone was shocked.

Luo Yan's face turned pale. The other party was too fast. She was carrying Diao Chan on her back and there was no time to avoid it.

Suddenly, a tall back appeared, blocking Diao Chan and Luo Yan.

"Puff."

Blood splattered everywhere, and sharp nails pierced through the tall man's chest.

"Brother Cheng!"

"Good!"

"Sicheng."

The person who stood in front of Diao Chan and Luo Yan was Yu Sicheng.

Yu Sicheng spit out a mouthful of blood, dyeing his clothes red. His forehead was sweating profusely and he turned around and smiled desolately.

"Wife, brother, I, I'll leave first."

"ah!"

Wenmi screamed and trembled all over. Seeing her man dying in front of her, she fainted.

Yu Sicheng.

He came from the countryside.

A shy and introverted man with the dream of a big city.

Meeting Chu Hao changed his life.

When his younger brother and sister faced life and death, he resolutely stood in front without fear of death.

Everyone was stunned.

"It's interesting."

Tai Yisheng pulled out his hand, his hands were covered in blood and his expression was cold.

Yu Sicheng fell to the ground, the ground stained with blood.

Wang Meng trembled all over and rushed over frantically, hugging Yu Sicheng tightly.

"Brother, brother, don't, brother don't."
To be continued...
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