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"These needles are..."

When Li Yunqi was in the midst of a break, he suddenly paused and suddenly seemed to think of something, secretly exclaimed: "Well!"

He flashed a few times quickly, and all the blue scorpion iron needles were all in his hands, spreading the knowledge quickly, and the surroundings were still quiet, without any slight movement.

"Trouble!"

Li Yunqi exclaimed, his face staring at hundreds of thousands of blue iron needles, and whispered to himself: "In the end, in order to test my identity, I am willing to use such precious treasures. It seems that People must have doubts about me early, and I don’t know if he can guess at the moment!"

"Well, and regardless of him, the blessings are hard to know, go back first!"

Li Yunhao took the blue-pink iron needles up and changed the previous leisurely look, and quickly went to the Tianyuan Chamber of Commerce.

A slight wave of undulations lingered in the void, and there was an uncontrollable excitement. "It really is him! It is so easy to recognize the blue scorpion iron, and I can recognize my wonderful technique, and he just charged These blue dragon iron needles are too familiar to me!"

The morning fog gradually broke down in the sun, revealing a slender figure from the void. It was the three long-legged old Yuwenbo of Wanbaolou. His face was full of pride. He whispered: "I can confirm his identity. Lost my blue fist iron of a fist size, but it’s worth it! I must tell Cui Bo about it as soon as possible!”

Yu Wenbo turned into a flash of light and fell directly into the station of Wanbaolou. The knowledge spread and he wanted to find Cui Bo’s secret to tell Gu Feiyang.

Suddenly he looked at him and found that his god's knowledge was blocked by a force. He couldn't push away the score. He immediately shouted: "Who is this?"

The space in front was slightly moved, and a figure emerged. The face with the yellow face was exposed in front of Yu Wenbo, and said faintly: "Yu Wenchang is not a horror, it is me."

Yu Wenbo breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It turned out that Xuanchang is old, I am still wondering, how can there be such a powerful force in the station of Wanbaolou to cut off my knowledge."

The person who came here was Xuan Yutang. He looked at Yu Wenbo and said: "Xuanmou is responsible for the safety of the station. The monitoring of the external forces is more rigorous. When Yu Changyu came to Song Yueyang, Could it be that the landlord has new instructions?"

Yu Wenbo shook his head: "If the landlord has new instructions, I don't need to convey it. I have been in the city for a while, and I found a terrible thing. I must immediately tell Cui Bo, this matter is very important, maybe Will affect the interests of the entire Wanbao Building!"

"Oh, what is so important?"

Xuan Yutang’s face seems to be touched, and what makes Yu Wenbo think of something important is definitely not a leisurely thing. It must be the kind of earth-shattering existence.

When Yu Wenbo was contemplating, he opened his mouth: "Is the old Xuanchang old remembered the ancient Feiyang?"

The Xuan Yutang pupil suddenly tightened and then returned to normal. He said: "Break the army Wudi, although it has been degraded for many years, how can it be forgotten. Is Yu Chang’s old things related to him?"

Yu Wenbo is in the right color: "Exactly!"

His scorpion flashed through the fine mans, revealing the dignified color of the tense. One word said: "The ancient flying yang has not fallen. Nowadays, the person who helped Ding Linger at the Tianyuan Chamber of Commerce is the ancient Feiyang himself, and I don’t know whether it is possessed or Reincarnation, he is now known as Li Yunhao!"

"what?!"

Xuan Yutang was in a big earthquake. The face of the dead yellow, like a dead face, immediately appeared as layers of wrinkles. It was like peeling off. His heart was shocked: "This is too amazing, and Yu Chang’s old words can be conclusive. evidence?!"

Yu Wenbo condensed: "I have a very close relationship with Gu Feiyang. This is 100% sure. It is because things are too big. I can't arbitrarily do it. I have to tell Cui Bo that I can proceed to the next step."

Xuan Yutang’s eyes were complicated and it was difficult to suppress the inner mood swings. He slowly said: “Who else knows about this?”

After Yu Wenbo pondered for a while, he said: "The two disciples of the ancient Feiyang, Mo Xiaochuan and Hao Lian Shaohuang, also appeared. Since they are assisted by Li Yunhao, they naturally know. I don’t know if Ding Linger of Tianyuan Chamber of Commerce knows. In addition, no one else knows."

Xuan Yutang took a deep breath and said: "So very good."

Yu Wenbo frowned and felt that something was wrong with his words. He wondered: "So so good? What is the solution?"

Xuan Yutang sighed and said something wrong: "Cui Bo, the deputy of the landlord, was enchanted in retreat yesterday, and now he has collapsed and became a waste."

"Ah, what?!"

Yu Wenbo’s body shocked and stunned: “How is it possible?!” He was shocked and completely unbelievable.

At the level of their military, the path of cultivation is getting smaller and smaller, and the foundation of the martial arts is getting deeper and deeper. It is difficult to get rid of the evil, unless it is to change the practice of the Taoist law. Law, it is possible to cause this to happen.

Xuan Yutang sighed: "Don't I still lie to you?" He pointed to a small courtyard in the distance and said: "I don't believe you will radiate the knowledge of the past and know it."

Yu Wenbo's face was white and his palms were oozing from cold sweat. He hurriedly radiated his knowledge and fell into the small courtyard to spread it. All the conditions in the entire small courtyard were all under his perception.

"Well, there is no one in the hospital? Ah, the prophet is old and you are...!"

When Yu Wenbo was surprised, he suddenly shook his body with a force that was unstoppable. The nine colors were different, and the sparkling coldness came out of the air.

The coldness in his heart suddenly understood that he was in the calculation of the other party, and he never wanted to understand why the other party was doing this.

There is no leisure time for him to think about, subconsciously, the right hand is pointing at the mans flashing, and a golden armor is shining outside the body three feet away. The body of the war suit appears to stop the nine empty forces.

But the nine nine-color light is not a simple nine-strike attack. It is connected end to end, and the two sides are bound together to form an extremely dangerous array. In addition to fierceness, it also emits the horrible extinction.

"Hey!"

Yu Wenbo's golden jersey is also an extraordinary thing. In the light of the nine colors, the spiritual pressure of the road is shocked and spread like water, but under each attack, the war suit is sunken and the aura is quickly lost.

Yu Wenbo’s face changed greatly and he said with amazement: “The light of nine colors... you are...”

"Humph!"

Xuan Yutang snorted, and the yellow face was torn apart, falling like a deserted earth wall, completely unrecognizable.

"The old-fashioned nine-color **** is the power of nine kinds of polar roads. They are mutually balanced and derived. Together, they form a nine-nine-nine-killing battle. You are the first person to see its power. Yu Wenbo, you can die without Regret!"

As Xuan Yutang's voice fell, Yu Wenbo's war suit collapsed, the powerful device mourned, turned into a little golden light dissipated, and a piece of scrap iron collapsed.

Yu Wenbo’s heart was immediately hit hard, forcing all the power into the palms of his hands, and he wanted to directly shake the nine colors of light, but found that his own imperial touched the lore, just like breaking the bank. The dam is leaking in an instant!

"This method...!"

He was shocked and watched as the nine gods broke through their dynasty and finally broke into the body!

In an instant, the whole body was cold, and there was a severe pain in the nine points. The body almost collapsed on the spot. His soul and soul were also hit hard, and the meaning of a lore rushed from his body to his Dantian. Go to his martial arts foundation.

Xuan Yutang succeeded in getting a hand, the whole person was deceived, and the palm of his hand directly broke the power of Yu Wenbo's body. The fist shook into his chest and immediately blasted a big hole, flesh and blood flew out.

"Yu Wenbo, I heard that the cold icicles of your cultivation have come to a successful state. Today I will take your cold ice and help me board the nine-day peak martial arts!"

Xuan Yutang’s cold voice sounded, and his right hand actually knocked on the bones of Yu Wenbo’s body!

The color of pain appeared on the face of Yu Wenbo, and the pupil was completely scattered. It was almost impossible to make a sound. The throat was interrupted by the hoarse voice. "You...you...you are...is...yes...who?" ”

Xuan Yutang’s face has collapsed by half, revealing a half-faced white skin like jade, cold and cold: "The practice of these nine-color gods, and the half-face of the old man, can you still remember? Looks like these You have forgotten me for years!"

"Ah... fruit... sure... yes... it’s you..., then... that’s the announcement... the commander is old...”

Yu Wenbo's seven holes out of a large amount of blood ~lightnovelpub.net~ has been beyond recognition, but still holding this tone, full of reluctance!

Xuan Yutang smiled coldly and said: "There has never been a prophet, and Xuan Yutang has always been me!"

"Original...originally...so..."

Yu Wenbo got a reply, and his stunned eyelids suddenly flashed a fine mans, as if returning to the light, Dan Tianzhong rushed out of the power, like the center of the hot sun, nine days of madness rushed out.

Xuan Yutang’s face sank and shouted: “I want to blew myself, it’s already late! My nine-color **** light has sealed you in Dantian. If you blew yourself in the morning, it’s enough to break my nine-ninth killing. Cui Bo came. It’s a pity that your consciousness is too late!”

Yuwen Bomo didn't say anything, maybe he couldn't speak. The golden light of his dantian was immediately trapped by the nine-color light, and he couldn't detonate. Suddenly a white light suddenly appeared in his body, breaking open from behind his back. The body, even opened the Xuan Yutang's imperial blockade, and went to the distance.

"what is that……!"

Xuan Yutang’s pupils shrank and looked at the white light that had vanished. He said, “Hail! It’s hail!”

As the white light broke away, Yu Wenbo’s eyes were faint, and there was no glory, his body was soft, and the golden light at Dantian gradually began to float.

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