Palace again.this time, no one dared to stop him.Fang Yu killed in the Ziyan Palace for seven days and seven nights, and did not spare anyone, forcing the elders of the Ziyan Palace to come out.Fang..."I will never. Surrender. "

Cold Miaoyi's voice is different from before, as if it is made by two different voices together.

between the words, the left half of her body is shining with gold, and the sacred breath belonging to the Protoss surges.

and the right half of the body, then released bursts of crimson breath, overbearing and contains cold bloodthirsty meaning, this is the breath of the devil!

at this moment, cold and wonderful according to the spirit of the same body!

Divine consciousness and magic consciousness appear at the same time, dominating this body together!

this is the first time for Hanmiao according to the new consciousness of this demon body!

"Boom."

the breath of cold Miaoyi continues to soar.

the pressure of terror that belongs to the demon body rises rapidly and gradually hangs over all directions.

"Kakaka."

Cold Miao exerted her hands and twisted the outstretched arm of the ghost into bursts of brittleness.

Ghost Xianxian looked at the cold in front of him, and although he could not see any fluctuation in his gray pupil, his expression showed obvious surprise.

"your breath..." The ghost narrowed her eyes and opened her mouth.

"click!"

however, before he had finished his words, his outstretched arm was broken.

and the next second, a fist with great power is hit from the front.

this punch is fierce and fast.

Ghost Mengxian was still in surprise, and there was no response for a while.

"Boom Boom!"

so the punch hit him right in the face.

"click."

there was another crisp sound, and the extremely handsome face of the ghost banished to the immortal was smashed into four parts by a cold punch, and the whole piece was sunken.

Cold Miaoyi lifted another foot and kicked the ghost in the belly.

"thanks!"

with a dull sound, the ghost fell out and rotated several times in the air.

Cold Miao stands in place with clenched fists and momentum!

the smell of Protoss and Demon clan gathers in her body, and its intensity increases exponentially.

Today's cold is no weaker than ghosts and immortals in terms of breath.

in such a short time, so that their own strength has been so greatly improved.

it is impossible to put it on any other creature.

but in the body of gods and demons, it has become a reality!

Cold Miaoyi equates to a monk who has just entered the realm of immortals and instantly stepped into the realm of metaphysical immortals!

this kind of repair is to improve the speed, which can only be described as going against the sky.

"Ha ha ha. Ha. "

the ghosts relegated to the immortals flew into the distance, and before they could stabilize their bodies, they let out joyful laughter.

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laughter from feminine to wild, and then to laughter.

he stabilized his body and quickly recovered from his injuries.

at the same time, I couldn't help laughing.

this crazy appearance makes the distant cold and beautiful eyebrows frown.

"I hate him very much."

Cold Miao according to the mouth.

"me too." Cold Miaoyi said to himself again.

these two words seem to come out of her mouth, but in fact. Those who speak cannot be counted as the same person!

this is a conversation between magic and divine consciousness!

"I don't want to work with this guy, but there seems to be no other way right now." Han Miaoyi said angrily, "I'm telling you, this is the only time!" I will never cooperate with you again! I want to completely dominate this body! "

"you think I want to work with you When you get rid of the ghosts and banish the immortals, you will immediately go back to that cage. " Cold Miaoyi said coldly.

the picture of talking to himself, yet seems to be quarreling, looks strange.

but as far as the current cold is concerned, it's normal!

"your strength has finally come back, but it's not enough. Compared with that year, it's still not enough." The ghost hooked up the corners of her mouth, stared at Leng Miaoyi, and said with a cold smile.

"I'm not as good as you used to be. It is also not as good as it used to be. " Cold Miaoyi said coldly.

as soon as this remark came out, the face of ghosts banished to immortals obviously changed.

he stared at Leng Miaoyi with his eyes wide open and said, "do you think I'm not as good as I was then"

"it's not a feeling, it's a fact." Hanmiao squinted, "it must have been sealed in that sarcophagus for many years, right" Do you really think that your strength will not be affected "

"."

Ghost Xianxian slowly bowed her head and said nothing.

Cold Miaoyi has not moved, and the breath is still rising.

"then I'll show you what I can do. Is it weaker than it was then " The ghost raised her head slowly, her eyes still wide open, her face blue and veined, her face extremely ferocious!

"bang!"

the next second, he clasped his palms forward!

with the power of annihilation, terror goes straight to the direction of cold Miaoyi!

Cold Miao closes her eyes, and the body becomes illusory at this moment.

this is not some kind of clever technique, a residual shadow made purely by speed!

she seems to be still in the same place, but in fact she has left that position and attacked the ghost from the side.

"buzz."

Cold Miao opens according to the right palm, the red awn twinkles in the hand, condenses a sharp long knife with the magic clan's power!

she knows that she wants to avoid direct contact with ghosts and immortals, so she should not seek melee.ent, Huaixu lost all his vision.and Daokong's right hand has been raised, and the fingertip shoots a beam of high-intensity power, straight to the heart of Huaixu!"bang!"at this time, a translucent se...