Chapter 64 The Needle of Dugu Picking Flowers

"Prepare to die, despicable infidels." Iso. Alice raised the magic wand in her hand, under the white and relatively transparent light shield, her beautiful face opened, and at the same time began to sing: "Great god of light, please give me the power of light and listen to my call to the 'light arrow rain'"

The swords quickly hung the ice blade on their waist and pushed their hands out. A true air came out of Dantian and ran along the meridians of the upper limbs to the palms of their hands. The cold breath enveloped the swords' palms, and the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly.

The cold temperature makes Aesop. Alice shivered, the bright element, in Aesop. Alice quickly gathered behind her, but some time before the shooting, the sword clan had enough time to attack. Once the bright arrow feathers were shot out, it meant that the sword clan could only defend.

The icy palm was shot repeatedly, and I really couldn't see Aesop inside. Alice had a trace of despair, and the swordsman had several palms. At this time, Aesop in the Light Shield. The stick of light in Alice's hand, one move.

Under the guidance of the magic wand, countless arrow feathers pressed down like locusts covering the sky. Looking at the arrow feathers of light all over the sky, the sword clan suddenly felt a little headache. The arrow feathers of light cast by the girl in front of them were many times stronger than the Yi mage she met in Yike City.

The cold palms in the hands of the swordsman were converted, and countless ice cones shot out of the palms blocked in front of the swordsman. But that's all the swords can do now.

Aesop. How can other Chinese people not see the bright arrow feathers used by Alice? Facing the arrow feather of light like a locust, Jian Xiao held the sabre in his hand. Countless sword spirit followed the long sabre and pulled out countless sword flowers, and a beautiful Taiji picture-like thing appeared in front of Jian Xiao.

The butterfly dance was just in front of the mouth of the tunnel, and the sword in his hand was like a sword flute, pulling out a huge sword flower. Meng Hua Xianping and Dugu picking flowers were not so lucky. The two big men stood together. Although they were not broken backs, they did look very similar. The two big men barely formed something like a true air mask. Xiao Yu pushed the instant into the tunnel.

The white light shines on the cabinet room, which was not very bright, like the day. The first thing Guangming arrow feather met was the sword clan. This time, the Guangming arrow feather was many times stronger than the last time. The single arrow feather alone hit a lot more than the last time. The arrow feathers like a bayonet fell on the ice cone condensed by the sword clan, making an extremely crisp and violent sound.

Countless arrow feathers fell on it, and the sound of Zheng, Zheng and Zheng alone made the swordsman roar in their ears. This time, countless ice cubes flew out of the ice cone. Those ice cubes fell to the ground and digested them into water. They seemed to be of no use except to make this already cold cabinet more gloomy.

But this really suffered the sword clan, and the disappearance of the ice cone made the sword clan have to continuously extract the true air in the body.

The swordsman is constantly coming out. Zheng's voice, you don't need to see that Jian Xiao and they have been in contact with those arrow feathers of light, dancing in butterfly clothes, holding the lotus with the long sword in their hands, while severely rebuking the disciples behind them who have not yet entered. Jian Xiao stared in front of him with a gloomy face: "Be careful."

Xiao Yu's words not only reminded the people present, but also made Aesop. Alice and the others saw the situation clearly. The swordsman waved their palms, and the number of ice cones soared several times: "Uncle Xiao, let's retreat."

Aesop over there. Alice's jade hand was closed, and the white magic wand in her hand was raised again: "Do you want to go? Despicable infidels. Aesop Alice sang again, "Great God of Light, please listen to my call, Holy Light." A golden holy light fell from the sky, and the swordsman took two steps to avoid the holy light shot into the pavilion through the roof.

The swordsman's scalp suddenly felt numb, and their palms trembled sharply. They hurriedly withdrew their palms and palms to Aesop. Alice patted, and the cold current with the smell of ice swept over crazily. The ice palm hit the light shield, but it still had no effect.

Aesop Alice's face doesn't seem to be much better. A beautiful face is covered with a thin layer of ice. Although the sword clan didn't know why he couldn't repel the Yi saint in front of him this time, he didn't seem to have much time to think about the matter in front of him. Jian Xiao pulled back the long knife with Jack Lewis: "Let's retreat."

As soon as the sword flute's voice fell, a zombie with a foul smell came out of the ground. The smell of rotten corpses made most girls frown, even the always steady butterfly dance.

Aesop. Alice frowned gmarishly: "Jack. What are your men calling for? Jack Louis was also blank. Jack didn't know what montge Roger summoned this time. He was only sure that it was a zombie. Jack endured the feeling of vomiting: "Munci. Roger, what are you summoning?

"I don't know? I just felt that there was a powerful and evil body in the room, which could be summoned by the power of darkness, so I summoned it out. It seems to be a person who has been dead for a long time. meng qi. Roger looked helplessly at the stinking zombie not far away.

The swordsman waved a few palms and retreated sharply, and several of them had retreated to the mouth of the tunnel, Aesop. Alice resisted the stench of the room: "Jack. We can't let them leave and block them quickly.

Jack nodded involuntarily. In dealing with the Chinese, the positions of the Dark Temple and the Temple of Light have always been the same. Jack swept the huge sword in his hand, took a few steps under his feet, and cut at the retreating sword flute. The flute's eyes were fast, and the saber in his hand was raised above his head.

At this moment, Dugu picked a flip of flowers and turned the broken GUA hammer in his right hand towards Jack. Louis pointed, and Dugu's fingers picked flowers quickly pressed, and saw countless flying needles flying out of the huge lotus xin, and the golden streamer shot out.

Jianxiao looked at the scene in front of him in consternation. Jack covered his face with a scream and rolled to the ground. The scream in his mouth was really tangled. Of course, it was by no means the swordsmen.

Jianxiao patted Dugu Caihua on the shoulder with admiration: "I didn't expect you boy to be so awesome." Dugu picked flowers and waved his little hammer proudly: "That's natural."

The smell of rushing to the nose made the swords frown. Menghua Xianping slapped his nose: "After finishing things, please wash it."

Dugu picking flowers: "I forgot to wash it. I will definitely do it next time." Everyone suddenly sweated when they heard it, and the girl was still so unrestrained.