“Humans, since you dare to disturb this seat of sleep.Be the food of the room.”

The huge centipede king suddenly opened the mouth of the blood basin and quickly bit the two people towards Wang Lian and Ning Qianxue.

“Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

It is a thousand snows, a beautiful sight, a drink.A jade hand like a lotus, suddenly patted on the head of the centipede king.

Suddenly, I saw a fierce white spirit, burst out of her palm, covering the top of the centipede king.

Bounce!

There was a loud noise, the huge head of the centipede king, and the movement slowed for a moment.However, in the blink of an eye, he squeezed the white air and continued to bite the two people to Wang Lian and Ning Qianxue.

However, because there is a white air to block, the speed of the rush becomes very slow.It’s like slow motion.

But even if the action slowed down, it did not take long to jump in front of Wang Lian and Ning Qianxue.The distance between Ning Qianxue and Wang Lian, is less than a foot away.

The king could already see, incomparably, that his thorny mouth.And smell it, and smell it.

"What a great centipede king, it seems that even the school sister is very hard."

The king's pupil was shrinking and he was about to help.

But at this time, suddenly I saw Ning Qianxue's left hand, and he also shot a quick shot at the head of the centipede king.

It was a fierce white air, and it burst out of her palm.

Bounce!

The huge roar sounded, and the centipede king finally withdrew by the power of Ning Qianxue.

I saw that its huge body, even backward, has been back more than ten feet away.It was almost overturned.

Wang was too late to speak, so he heard Ning Qianxue drinking to him and saying, “You step back!This head buried the centipede king is extraordinary, it seems that I have to come up with some real strength."

"Student, don't worry about me."

The king heard the words, nodded his head, and hurriedly stepped back.It was more than ten miles away, and that was the way to stop.

“White glaze!”

At this time, Ning Qianxue was a jade hand and a drink.A long white velvet appeared in her hand.

White, white, not a trace of dust.There is a faint stream of white air above, emitting a breath like a sea like a mountain.It is, of course, an extraordinary treasure.

“Death!”

I saw Ning Qianxue holding white embroidery, step by step into the air, like climbing a stone ladder.In the blink of an eye, the head of the centipede king stood in unison.

And she waved the white embroidery in her hand, and the whole body was white, and burst out of the power of incomparable terror, attacking the king of the buried fairy centipede.

“Humans, damn it!”

The king of the mortic centipedes roared with his huge body, and struck Ning Qianxue in the past.

Bounce!

Bounce!

Bounce!

The sound of the earth, the earth, the sound of the earth.

The four-week ground is constantly cracking.The void, the constant distortion, as if the end of the world came.

“It’s very strong!”

Wang Lian silently watched the battle on the side, and involuntarily marveled at two sounds.

Whether it is a thousand snows, or the burial of the king of centipedes, the strength is very strong.

Wang Lian knew that although the buried fairy abyss over the sea, the body was difficult to cross, and it was almost impossible to fly.

However, at the bottom of this abyss, the pressure and the strange attraction are much smaller.

The ordinary floating air is not a problem.

It’s just that flying at the bottom or floating is harder.

Ning Qianxue and this head buried the centipede king, since the fight is equal.

They are a demon, and the war is a lot of time.The aftershocks of the battle will be at the bottom of the great abyss and almost destroyed.

The scene was so shocking.

If it had not been for the strength of the king's silence, I am afraid that he would have been buried in the aftermath of the battle.

“Shut up, this seat will eat you!”

The king of the centipede, who had been buried, could not win the battle for a thousand snows, and was finally irritated.

Seeing its huge body abdomen, suddenly applauded, and then, facing Ning Qianxue, suddenly opened its mouth.

Oh yeah!

A strange gray wind came out of its mouth.

In the air, there were countless strange noises, as if hundreds of millions of ghosts were crying in it.

The ground was also broken, and it began to sink.

“The disease!”

Ning Qian Xue drank and took white to protect the body around her.In the face of such a strange wind, it is still safe.

But the silence of the king watching the battle not far away is terrible.

The wind soon swept over to him.

He knew it, and quickly released the purple occult shield to protect the body and protect the whole body.

However, this strange wind actually blew him and the purple porch.

He also had other actions in the future, and the whole person was blown out by this strange wind.Constantly flying, constantly flying.

He wanted to resist, but in the midst of this strange wind, he had lost control of his body.He can only float with the wind, and wherever the wind blows him, he can only float to where he goes.

He can only grit his teeth and hold the purple basalt, so that the purple basalt cover to protect the body, not to be damaged by the strange wind.

The rest, he is helpless.

Such a terrible strange wind, his hall can destroy the strength of the sixth heavy heaven of Danjian, which can not be resisted, and it is also blown away.

Had it not been for this purple occult shield, he would have been blown to ashes long ago.

The wind was too strong, and I didn’t know how far it had taken him.Wang Lian only felt that it was as if a very long time had passed, and the strange wind around him gradually became weaker.

And he, at this time, running the real yuan, labored to land on the ground, stood firm in shape.

Oh yeah!

Finally, the rest of the wind passed by him.

Behind him, there was no other strange wind that continued to blow.

“Daughter, this is better than the wind.”

Wang Yan scattered the purple basalt, patted the dust on his body, and couldn't help but scold and grin.

It is rumored that there is a terrible sky wind at a height of thousands of miles above the ground.

Even the strong people who build the Danjian land, as long as they are scratched by the wind, will be scraped into ash and the ashes will be destroyed.

The strange wind that the king of the buried centipedes is afraid that it will be compared with that day.

He looked around for a moment, found that he did not know where he was scraped, in short, it must be far from Ning Qianxue.

His face suddenly emerged a hint of bitterness, this buried fairy abyss crisis, he was alone, this can be tragic.

But he didn’t blame the snow.

He knew that the king of the centipedes was too strong.

Ning Qianxue is fighting with him in full force, I am afraid, inadvertently forgetting himself.

When she comes back to God and finds herself missing, she will certainly be in a hurry.

"It seems that we must hurry over and join Sister Ning Qianxue."

Wang Yan decided to take the step, running as if he were flying, and he was heading east.