Ma Xiaoling walked in, and then the exorcism stick that spun back was hit against Tianyou.

An ordinary blow, but Tianyou felt like a dinosaur hit just now.

The figure flew backwards unsteadily.

And the sword in his hand fell unsteadily towards Zhenguo Shiling.

After Ma Xiaoling hit Fei Tianyou with one blow, his toes were light, and his whole figure wanted to sweep forward.

The long legs followed the trend and kicked Tianyou fiercely in the chest.

At this time, Ma Xiaoling's momentum became higher and higher, and she finally found a little of her demeanor that belonged to the Ma family.

Since witnessing the battle between Liu Fan and Bai Qi in the Eagle Country, Ma Xiaoling, who felt that he had been left behind too much, found his aunt and began to practice hard.

This moment. The meaning of practice is finally manifested.

Ma Xiaoling directly pressed Tianyou fiercely to fight, and for a while, the stick shadow was heavy, so that Tianyou had no resistance at all.

I, Ma Xiaoling, have also visited the high-end bureau, what are you!

......

At this moment, Kazuo Yamamoto, who was sitting behind the monitoring and watching the battle, couldn't help but be taken aback when he looked at Ma Xiaoling, who was beating up the gods.

Ma Xiaoling actually has such strength, and if it goes on like this, borrowing a knife to kill someone has not borrowed, but because of Ma Xiaoling's existence, the Zhenguo Stone Spirit will not cause damage.

"Misstep!" , Kazuo Yamamoto couldn't help but sigh.

Everyone is watching the battle in front of them.

It was not found that on the Zhenguo stone spirit, the crack that was broken by the bronze sword was getting bigger and bigger.

From time to time, a verse emerges, and as a verse emerges, the crack becomes even bigger.

Qing and white breathed, wanting to circulate and stop the scriptures in front of him.

But the bronze swords, like nails to their seven inches, left them dead in place.

As the cracks grew louder, the sound of the verse grew louder.

The bronze sword became trembling in Zhenguo Shilingyue.

Bang!

With a loud noise, the Zhenguo stone spirit was completely shattered.

The bronze sword turned into a flying shadow and stabbed straight at Ma Xiaoling's face!

At the moment when Ma Xiaoling was in danger, a figure flew in.

Gently hugging Ma Xiaoling, he stretched out his fingers to clamp the bronze sword that was speeding over.

In an instant, a huge wind rose under Liu Fan's feet.

"Bang!"

Liu Fan threw it casually, and the bronze sword fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Hold enough, no!" Ma Xiaoling said with a blushing face.

Liu Fan reacted to this, and one of his hands was hugging Ma Xiaoling's thin waist.

The two are now in an extremely ambiguous state.

Liu Fan naturally let go of his hand and explained, "The situation was urgent just now, so..."

Ma Xiaoling glanced at Liu Fan, "Who knows what you really think in your heart." "

Liu Fan couldn't help but complain in his heart: "It's really a dead duck's mouth!" "

When the dust cleared, a figure stood in the center of the shattered stone spirit of Zhenguo.

His face was red and white, his eyebrows were a little cinnabar, and he stood in place with a gold dervishé in his hand

The Daoist scriptures on the robe turned into golden light floating throughout the exhibition hall!

"Amitabha!"

A Buddhist trumpet sounded.

"After a thousand years, the poor monk has finally escaped the sea of suffering!"

"Green Snake, White Snake, our previous grievances should also be understood!"

After speaking, Fahai turned his head to look at Liu Fan and said, "The last time the benefactor peeked at the throne for no reason, was he preparing to stop the throne?" "

Liu Fan nodded and admitted directly: "Yes." "

"Then the honza is waiting for the donor, I hope the donor can let me wait and see!" Fahai said confidently.

After speaking, he stepped on his feet, and the figure suddenly disappeared.

Reappeared is already on the roof.

"Fahai?" Kim Jong-jung looked at the scene in front of him incredulously. "Doesn't that mean that the Legend of the White Snake is true?"

"What's the situation?" Ma Xiaoling was also stunned, and the one sealed by the failure of Zhenguo was actually Fahai.

"Brother Fan?" Jin Zhengzhong looked at Liu Fan, not knowing what to think, and asked in a deep voice.

Liu Fan nodded and answered Jin Zhengzhong's doubts: "That's right, Bai Susu and Xiaoqing are the white snake green snake." "

Jin Zhengzhong listened to Liu Fan's answer incredulously, pointed at himself and said, "Then I, then am I really the reincarnation of Xu Xian?" "

Liu Fan looked at Jin Jongzhong and said inquiringly: "Do you really love Bai Susu?" "

"Of course!" Kim Jong-jung replied without hesitation.

"Then it doesn't matter if you are Xu Xian or not, you come over." Liu Fan said and let Kim Jong-jung walk in front of him.

"Kim Jong-jung, are you willing to make sacrifices for Bai Susu? It could be your life"

"Yes!" Kim Jong-jung, who has always been greedy for life and afraid of death, does not know why his whole body is full of courage at this moment.

"Very good, sit on the ground!" Liu Fan praised Kim Jong-chung in front of him.

Liu Fan waved his finger, and in an instant a Dao spell appeared in the air.

"Condensation!"

Liu Fan pulled out his sword finger, put it against Jin Zhengzhong's eyebrows, and drank it in a low voice!

Spells in the air flew towards Kim Jong-jung.

One after another spells fell on Jin Zhengzhong's body, and Jin Zhengzhong's momentum was one point stronger.

However, when the last spell fell on Kim Jong-jung.

The entire charm was hidden under Kim Jong-jung's skin, and Kim Jong-jung's momentum also fell down with the concealment of the spell, and finally became like an ordinary person.

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