Eyebrows knit tightly, autumn eyes narrowed slightly, and his "color" instantly converged and became a serious and dignified spirit, which immediately reached its peak.

After entering the late period of distraction, Qiu familiarized himself with his magical powers and spells, and immediately went out of the main city and went to fishing for a monk.
Muyi’s important position in Mujia is also known to Qiu. He can be sure that the second Mujia will not give up if it is not successful in the main city. They will not give up if they have a chance.
Through one thing, Mu Jia should also know that Qiu occupies a pivotal position in their small group. If Qiu wants to leave the city, Mu Jia monks should follow him to kill Qiu.
Sure enough, as autumn expected, he found someone following him immediately after he left the city, but he didn’t say anything until he left the main city of Wan Li.
Try to stay as far away from the main city as possible, but it’s autumn. Don’t attract others’ attention when a war breaks out. It’s also the idea of the Mu Family Elder that will never show up and follow the autumn Wan Li.
Focusing on the spirit and starting the autumn will also swell up the momentum of his body. The airflow around him is rejected and flows away to form a gust of wind.
"Angry sword!"
With a waist belt, Qiu took out the imitation Lingbao angry sword and pointed out that the sword was suspended in front of him.
"Five elements of spiritual beads come out!"
The right hand stretched out horizontally in the purple mansion, and a colorful pearl appeared immediately after a light drink.
Angry sword, five lines of spirit beads are arranged in front of autumn, and his hands are changing repeatedly, producing several printing formulas, which unite his own momentum and two treasures, and a more earth momentum breeds out.
Although it was estimated in the late autumn of the distracted period that he could return to the friar’s first world war in the late virtual period, he was not sure if he had really fought against him.
At this time, the avatar blessed the treasure momentum in his own body, feeling that his strength soared a lot, and he could not help but settle down a little bit.
"Die!"
In autumn, when it was just ready, the old monk of Mu’s family had brazenly made moves to see his hands print a knot in a sea of fire and a piece of ice "liquid" suddenly appeared.
The left half is a flaming flame, which is different from the obvious fire. On the right half, there is a piece of ice water that exudes a "mystery" cold. The ice water is rolling and the score is not ordinary water.
Water, fire, sea, sea, sea, sea, sea, sea, sea, sea, sea, sea, sea, water, sea, sea, sea, sea, sea, sea, sea, sea, sea, sea, sea, sea, sea, sea, sea, sea, sea.
"Boom!"
Two very different powerful energy collided together, and immediately there was an earth-shattering roar in the void, which was like thunder rolling down from the sky.
Two opposite energies collided with each other. In addition to the shocking noise, a very strong energy storm broke out. The energy was as earth as a flip of heaven and earth.
Although this powerful energy is difficult to control and limited to a narrow range, it still needs to bear great pressure before autumn breaks out.
"Virtual vortex!"
This earth force changed Qiu’s face "color" for a while, and he didn’t dare to neglect it. He immediately hit the five elements of Lingzhu and showed a virtual whirlpool.
Virtual vortex instantaneous forming, in which there is a strong suction to absorb all the energy that rushes to oneself, is not as good as autumn at the moment.
Chapter six hundred and ten War cross
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The energy storm generated by the collision of the two phases in the sky is extremely fierce, but in autumn, the five elements of the spirit beads are used to promote the virtual vortex, and those energy storms are hard to wreak havoc at all
He didn’t believe that it was the only way for a monk in the late period of returning to virtual reality to resist the fire and water spell and not see the slightest relaxation in the autumn god’s "color"
"disease!"
The left hand is in the right hand. Elder Mu Jia took out a wooden comb from a bracelet in his right hand and came to see him. The two-handed tactic was continuous and hit the wooden comb.
It looks like an ordinary wooden comb, but it was spurred by the elder Mrs. Mu’s family, and the light of this wooden comb exploded into the sky with great power.
"Lingbao!"
Feeling the breath from the wooden comb, the autumn god "color" is more dignified and gently spits out two words from his mouth.
The aquamarine "color" light on the face of the wooden comb Lingbao flashed from the aquamarine "color" silk threads of many teeth of the wooden comb and spread out like a spider’s web, trapping the whole virtual space in it and extending towards the autumn direction.
"hmm"
In this blue "color" screen spread, and in autumn, he immediately felt an anomaly. He could perceive that in this world, the rich aura was actually solidified by the spider web silk thread.
In the period of deification, the monks’ fighting skills are mostly to provoke the aura of heaven and earth to confront each other, not to move their own mana. Even those treasures such as the earth’s spiritual treasures have to use the aura of heaven and earth to exert their power.
At this time, the aura of heaven and earth was solidified by the wooden comb Lingbao, and the autumn immediately felt that the five elements of Lingzhu power had dropped by more than 30%, and the virtual vortex was not effective in stopping the violent fire and water energy storm.
"Go!"
With a waist belt, Qiu took out the angry sword and hit it with a series of tactics. As he drank a lot of angry sword in his mouth, he "shot" it and cut it to those blue "color" silk threads.
Angry sword is a fire "sex" imitation of Lingbao, which is sharp and sharp to the extreme. In autumn, it urges it to be cut like a broken virtual.
"Bang bang …"
In the muffled sound, the angry sword was cut in those blue "color" silk threads, but these silk threads broke at a breath.
Moreover, in autumn, the hands are printed with the tactic, and the hot flames burst out from the angry sword. These flames are bright red and dazzling. At first glance, you will know that it is not a fire. When those blue "color" silk threads touch, many silk threads will evaporate immediately, and they will never be seen again.
Angry sword has some effect on these silk threads, but there are many tens of millions of silk threads spread from that wooden comb Lingbao, and the effect is not very good just because of the difference of anger sword strength.
"Five colors" divine brush! "
Look dignified, far away, a little bit refers to the five elements of Lingzhu Lingzhu’s rotation, brushing away from a large piece of colorful light and toward the intertwined silk thread.
The five "colors" divine light can brush everything. If things are not brushed in the five elements, things outside the five elements are no match for the five "colors" divine light.
In the large five "color" divine light, the light of the ten thousand aqua blue "color" silk threads is dim, and if you try your best, those silk threads will turn into a little blue "color" light spot and dissipate in heaven and earth.
In fact, this wooden comb Lingbao is quite powerful. The magical power that can hold a piece of heaven and earth aura is really extremely powerful. It is far from ordinary Lingbao, and it is not inferior to even some powerful Lingbao.
If there is any defect in that wooden comb Lingbao, I am afraid it is only a little single in function, but only that kind of magical power may not be able to get it if it is not that the five elements of Lingzhu can brush out five colors.
"Hum!"
The wooden comb Lingbao avatar was broken, which surprised the elder God "color" of Mu Family, but in an instant, he restrained this surprise "color" and took out a jade hairpin with a right bracelet after a cold hum.
This Hosta is small and exquisite, its color is milky white, but it is a little glittering and translucent with a touch of jade light, and it always exudes a strange fluctuation.
"disease!"
God’s "color" is not angry, but the elder of Weimu’s family stands still, with a long hair and the wind swaying behind him automatically. His hands and tactics condense and point out one by one on the jade hairpin.
Motivated by a powerful magic force, the small Hosta slowly flew up, and its white light shone brightly. Finally, Elder Mujia pointed at the Hosta and stabbed at the autumn disease.
"whoosh!"
Hosta across the virtual speed is fast, leaving only a white "color" trace in the middle, and at the same time leaving a sharp roar, it came to the autumn near the blow.
Hosta is small in size, but it carries a lot of energy, and it vibrates everywhere it passes.
For Elder Mujia’s every move in autumn, it’s the same as trying to retreat from his hands when he sees his instigation.
"bang!"