I would rather have a suspicious and confused look on my face, and said: "Flying big brother, what are you talking about?"

Li Yunqi looked so sad, tears said: "Zhuang Zhou Dream Butterfly, Butterfly Dream Zhuang Zhou, is Zhuang Zhou Dream turned into a butterfly, or is the butterfly dream turned into Zhou Zhuang? Then Zhuang Zhou and the butterfly, there must be a difference. This is called ' Materialization '."

"But it's not necessary to enrich the butterfly."

Murong Zhu Shen said: "Fly, what happened to you?" he asked with concern.

Jiang Churan is also shocked: "Flying, are you okay?"

"Weird? Can you have any weirdness? Isn't it just about getting started? Everyone sees it. Be careful."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Some people screamed, and the crowd immediately sneered, more of a bad taste.

Li Yunxuan looked at the crowd one by one, a fresh face, a dusty day, a North Ming Duan, and Wei Qing, Xuan Hua, and even Liu Feiyan.

It’s just that each face is much more tender than the one in memory.

At this moment, the World of Heaven and Earth has not yet opened, and there is no title Wudi said.

It was this time that the Qingfeng Mingyue Building gathered, and the land after the opening of the land was opened, and Murong Zhu lost his life.

Li Yunxiao looked at Murong Zhu and said with tears: "If I can come back, I really hope that I can go with you to the old days. Murong Brother, take care and take care."

Murong bamboo's face finally changed, and said: "Flying, what do you say in the end, how are you going?!"

Li Yunqi raised his sword and muttered to himself: "I am sorry everyone."

He looked a little embarrassed, under the scorching light of the sword, the hand is the sword of the demon, directly turning the sword and turning to Ning Ke Yue.

"stop!"

Murong Zhu and Jiang Churan exclaimed at the same time. The two men shot at the same time, one gold and one white, and they flew from both sides and hit the sword.

The sound of "砰" swayed infinitely.

"Hey! Hey!"

The three figures collided in the air, and they made a few moves in the blink of an eye.

The sword is like a rainbow, and it is shot in all directions.

Li Yunxiao’s heart sank, and he suddenly found that his strength was only nine stars.

The only difference is that his understanding of the heavens and the understanding of the rules will not disappear in the illusion.

"How is this possible? Can Gu Feiyang even draw Murong Zhu and Jiang Churan at the same time?"

"Impossible, although the ancient Feiyang has recently gained fame, it is not so strong to such a degree!"

"Mu Rongzhu is an overseas family son. The rumor is the first day of the millennium. Jiang Churan is the disciple of the Red Crescent City. Both of them are the top powerhouses of the world, the leader of the younger generation, if they are two I can’t take the ancient flying, it’s too much to play.”

All kinds of shocks and doubts have been heard, and a large number of warriors have retired to the breeze and the moon outside the building. They stood in the air and looked at the killings in the building. The swords were smashed out and made them feel terrified.

Li Yunxuan greeted the enemy while wondering inside. This illusion is so real, it seems to have really returned to it decades ago. Every scene is vivid, and every subtle expression and detail is so realistic.

Even his strength...

If you don’t understand the heavens and the past, you are afraid that it has already been won by the two. "Flying, your sword skill..."

Murong Zhu was also shocked and immediately laughed and said: "Ha ha ha, good, good! It seems that the day is better than the sword, you still have mercy on me, and today let me see your true strength!"

"Jianhua Kowloon, full of body!"

His figure suddenly turned into a thousand figures, slammed from all sides, and it was difficult to distinguish.

“Xishan 霁 snow, Xuan Mang Mountain between the sun and the moon.”

"Dongyue has smoke, and Jiuyi Tiantian borrows wind and thunder."

Jiang Churan is also a big drink, the silver rhinoceros ancient rhinoceros in the hands of the magic, and the figure flashed with lightning.

Li Yunxiao was shocked in the heart, and the two joined hands and suddenly overwhelmed the advantage. Even if he has a high level of understanding, he will not be able to break through the current strength.

"Hey!"

On the demon sword, the lotus is constantly swaying, and the power of the sword world emerges around, blocking the two men, but it is getting weaker.

"Damn! What is going on in the illusion of returning to the market, can actually suppress my cultivation!"

Li Yunxiao is in a hurry. If he dies here, the real body may be really dead!

Murong Zhu’s swordsmanship is like a storm, and it’s ever-changing, and Jiang’s attacks are like lightning and thunder, as fast as lightning, and extremely sharp.

Under the cooperation of the two, I am afraid that there is no enemy under the gods.

"boom!"

At the end of the sword, under the attack of repeated attacks, it was broken and turned into thousands of awnings.

Two fierce attacks came from the left and right, stabbing him.

Li Yunxiao was shocked by the heart, and a cold sweat could not help but come out, but at this moment, his eyes flashed red, and it seemed to glow with the blood on the sky outside the building.

"Qianqiufeng!"

"No dust!"

The demon sword re-emerges, and the two swords are hit out before and after, which is the kendo insight in the sword of the real dragon world.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Two shocks, Murong Zhu and Jiang Churan were each shot out, and the body directly shocked the Qingfeng Mingyue upstairs, each spurting a blood.

"Flying you...!"

Both of them were stunned in their eyes, struggling to stand up from the ground, full of resentment on their faces.

Murong Zhu angered: "Well, good! I can't think of you so strong, I used to play us!"

Jiang Churan's face is gloomy, cold channel: "Your cultivation is afraid that it has already reached the extraordinary sanctification?!"

"Hey! Extraordinary sanctification?!"

All four were shocked, and a scream began, and all the strong men changed their faces.

But some people frowned, suspicion: "What is the extraordinary sanctification?"

Li Yunxiao sighed with a long sigh and said: "Your illusion is too real. If you are too impatient, I can't find the flaws."

"What do you mean? You start to talk nonsense. What is the return to the market? You have been spit out this vocabulary since the beginning."

Murong Zhu asked the sword and stood alert.

Li Yun looked at him and said sadly: "No matter how wrong I am, Murong will never kill me. When the sword world was broken, you and Chu Ran had a great kill on me. In fact, this is a flaw. From the beginning to the present, the only flaw I have discovered. The illusion space is not allowed to be flawed, otherwise the world will be broken. So... my power is back."

The sword of the demon in his hand also changed back to the sword, and the faint vain light on his body, sadly said: "When you want to finally leave this place, the key eye should be on Murong's big brother and Chu Ran. Are you vicious to return to the market, do you want me to kill them?"

Murong bamboo changed his face and angered: "I don't understand what you are talking about!"

Li Yunqi raised his sword and slowly closed his eyes. "Two big brothers, I am sorry again." Two lines of tears left in the eyes, slipped over the cheeks and dripped on the clothes.

With his current strength, even if he closes his eyes, he can easily kill anyone present.

"Mu Rong Big Brother, if there is a future life, we will be brothers again! And the only thing I can do at the moment is to bring back the moon, you forgive me!"

Li Yunxuan was pale and stabbed out with a sword.

The sword is dazzling, and the sword is strong. It is not at all that anyone can match.

Murong Zhu was full of horror and wanted to dodge, but he couldn’t move his body. It was completely suppressed by the sword of the sword.

"laugh!"

The long sword broke into the air, pierced the flesh, and blew the blood and splashed into the air.

"May!"

Several exclamations sounded.

Li Yunqi’s body trembled, and suddenly blinked. In front of Murong Zhu, his long sword stabbed in the Ning Ke Yue, straight into the heart!

"Oh, moon!"

Murong Zhu Yang Tianchang sorrow, tears finally collapsed, will rather hug the month.

Li Yun was cold and his heart fell into the abyss and suddenly roared: "Why? Why?!"

Would rather smile a month, reaching out and touching the face of Murong Zhu, softly said: "Mu Rong big brother don't cry, the moon will be sad."

"Gu Fei Yang! You are a beast!"

Jiang Churan screamed, and there were a lot of strong men in the Red Moon City. They were all furious and screamed and attacked from all directions.

"Hey!"

Li Yunqi’s face was flushed with his hands, and all these people were instantly shaken out. The scarlet scorpion shed blood, and the sword in his hand trembled and roared: “Tell me why?!”

I would rather look at the face from Murong Bamboo and smile at Li Yunhao. He said: "I haven't tested the week and the butterfly, and the people know that it is a fish? You are not me, but I know my heart?"

"You are a beast! Hey, when you are a brother! Let me tell you why?!"

A golden light rose, and Murong Zhu rushed up with the sword.

Li Yunqi raised his hand and wanted to take it. When he saw the red tongue of the other party, with tears and blood, and the boundless anger and despair, the raised hand stopped in the air.

"laugh!"

The void was opened, and Murong Zhu’s sword pierced Li Yun’s chest, exactly the same position as Ning Ke’s body.

Li Yunxuan only felt a pain in his heart~lightnovelpub.net~ Murongzhu’s boundless anger turned into his body, and his blood was stained with red clothes.

Although it hurts, it has an inexplicable sense of ease.

He looked up, all kinds of tears in the eyes, can not see the face of Murong bamboo, whispered: "Thank you."

Murong Zhu released the sword in his hand and turned away. In the gaze of blood and blood, he gradually drifted away. "But it is not necessary to enrich the butterfly."

Walking alongside it, and the figure of Jiang Churan, faintly passed, "Eternal is not a butterfly dream, a round of bright moonlight breeze."

The figure of the two gradually disappeared into Li Yun's eyes, and his heart was smashed and empty, as if he had been dug up.

Only the sorrowful smile of Ning Keyue was left, and it became clear in the eyelids.

"I hope to be a dream butterfly, and the smoke wave will not be around this life."

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