Chapter 393： Ghost Power (2/2)
Even so, he turned to a pair of pity, a pair of apologetic glances, and finally stared at Su Yu, with a rejoicing expression on his face.
His vitality is approaching the limit.
He's dying!
And Su Yu, the broken bones, the broken veins, the broken viscera, restored as before.
Xiuwei also broke from the three major achievements of Feathering to the top four of Feathering!
Ling Xiaotian repaired his life, all passed to Su Yu!
Everything that seems to be long is actually just an instant.
When the Condor Lord came back, it was completed.
”I can't stay with you!” The face of Shenying Shengjun was uncertain, yelling loudly, and banging his head against Ling Xiaotian's head.
The dark king took Ling Xiaotian, but it was of great use. If the king did not die, and learned that they died Ling Xiaotian, then. .
They must die, even if they kill!
The palm wind struck, and Ling Xiaotian's mouth left a mortal smile, calmly facing the endless death.
”Don't !! Dian Lord !!!” Su Yu roared, tears wantonly.
Under a strong will, the body that has not yet fully recovered is forcibly controlled.
”Ah !!! I killed you !!!”
Angrily rushing to the crown, Su Yu suddenly out of the palm, wrapped in Ling Xiaotian's ghostly power, screamed, and rushed to the Condor Holy King.
Unguarded, his right arm was wrapped.
what--
With a loud scream, the palm of the Condor Saint King turned into black ashes on the spot!
The flesh essence of the arm was swallowed up instantly!
And, the power of ghosts spreads along the palm of the opponent, devouring the entire body!
In pain, the Condor Saint King decisively shot.
Destroy the arm and isolate the power of ghosts.
The blood sprayed and the pain hurt the soul, making the gloomy face look like a ghost: ”I, my hand! My hand !!!”
The face of terror, with heinous resentment: ”I want you to die!”
The king is powerful and mighty.
Su Yu peaked into four layers, suddenly swollen with blood, and the figure flew upside down.
唰 ——
Su Yu flicked her sleeves, rolled the wind, and took away Ling Xiaotian as she died, flying away!
”Leave it for me!” The eagle and the sage monk shouted with horror, and resentful eyes, like the hellest evil spirit.
Roar--
However, a fierce ghost bounced again.
Condor Shengjun had to retreat in a solemn manner.
Taking this opportunity, Su Yu put Ling Xiaotian into the eternal mask and volleyed away.
In the fly, those tearful eyes, bloodshot, and boundless hatred: ”You, you, anyone who has stained his blood, will die! My silver feather, swear by soul, life, everything I have Don't kill you, never fall to Huangquan !!! ”
Don't kill you, never fall to Huangquan!
Fall to Huangquan forever! !!
Fall forever! !! !!
The heartbreaking hatred echoed in the dark dynasty of 100,000 miles.
Countless people were shocked and looked up, their eyelids beating.
How strong is that killing, that hating?
If there is Tianwei, the mighty one hundred thousand miles!
For a time, the dark dynasty shook.
The malevolent divine eagle prince bears the brunt of his soul, his soul shakes, and his heart inexplicably represses.
The resentment in his eyes was even suppressed by this shocking hate!
A touch of regret wandered in my heart for no reason.
For a moment, stabilizing his emotions and getting rid of the power of ghosts and evils, Su Yu had disappeared.
The movement here attracted the attention of all parties.
The five princes arrived first, listening to the vows echoing for nine days, shocked in their hearts.
”What happened .. Condor, your hand ..” Qingzhu Shengjun stared and inquired, and suddenly found the condor's blood-stained palm, horrified.
The other saints are all creepy.
Shenying Shengjun guilty, biting his teeth: ”It is Yin Yu, he took Ling Xiaotian!”
Everyone's eyes were faint, how strong is Yin Yu? Can you save people from the Condor Lord?
What's more, ~~ Ling Xiaotian should have been in jail, how could he be robbed here?
Yi Yu's face under the water vapor, slightly cold: ”You ... assassinate him in advance? You, so brave!”
She was furious and had been thinking of a way to save Ling Xiaotian for half a month, unexpectedly. .
Shenying Shengjun pretended to be calm: ”I just took him to inquire, it was Yin Yu, he ... he is the ghost of the ghost family !!”
Everyone's pupils shrank, the ghost clan, the most terrifying mysterious eight ancient clan?
Looking down at the Palm of the Holy Eagle, everyone looked ugly.
Bada ancient clan, the enemy of the dynasty.
Break into the dynasty's headquarters without permission, and lurk in the dynasty's branch hall, with no intention.
嗤 啦 ——
A manifestation of light and shadow is a thousand-mile projection of Bailuo Shengjun.
”Sheng Jun listened to the orders, I will not tolerate it! It is no mistake to chase and kill Su Yu!”.