"Protect the county!"

"Immediately send a letter to the county, ask for help!"

"What is the eagle school?"

......

Although it was late at night, it was so quiet that the entire county was boiled.

In the small courtyards of important people such as county magistrates and county magistrates, there is a pattern of rising and flickering. Of course, in the face of the sacred people of the Holy Lotus, they can only add a little sense of security.

The entire county is constantly smashing, and a large number of servants gather in front of the county house, and there are strange bows on their hands.

No matter what, all this is a bluff, even if the enemy is on the side of the Eagle School, but no one dares to take the risk to support.

"The demon of the Holy Lotus!"

The county magistrate Li Zhun was dressed in a single coat. Looking at this scene, the nails were stabbed into the meat, and the lips almost bite the bleeding: "In the long run, the country will not be a country! For Li Min, there will always be one day, I must destroy this enchanting!"

"The adults cry!"

An old butler with a beard and white hair suddenly smiled: "The former Lizhou state animal husbandry, also said the same thing, the result was that before the assassination of the official office by the Holy Lotus, a slap in the back of the Dagan royal family... later both sides of the blood Killing the battlefield, smashing and innocent, implicated countless, even ruined 17 big cities, more than a million deaths and injuries, the royal family can not sustain it..."

If you continue to hold on, I am afraid that the whole world will be boiling against the sky.

After all, the Holy Lotus can ignore the people, but the Son of Heaven does not work, at least on the surface.

This kind of injury to the enemy of 800, self-destruction of a thousand things, if you continue to do it, Dagan will die, and therefore have to compromise.

Among them, Li Zhun also knows a little about it. At this time, it is depressed in the chest, and almost vomiting blood: "Dream teacher... It is also a tumor in the world! The dreamer does not remove the day, the world is difficult!"

......

"This county is respected, is the book stupid?"

Fang Yuan was on the side, listening to this sentence, almost sprayed.

That is to say, he changed to any other dreamer here. Hearing this sentence, the 80% of the county magistrate will not see the sun of tomorrow.

"...However, for centralization, any place where the thorns and the extraordinary force are indeed unbearable!"

"And, the dreamer is not only the power of Wei Li to the individual, but also far beyond the Wuzong Lingshi, but also self-produce, transforming the spirit, even the plane, the hole, creating resources, ethnic groups, which is even more intolerable."

"If you really have a big monarch, the good fortune, in addition to the dreamer, the next step is necessarily to shoot the spirits, and then down is the ban, there is no doubt."

Strictly speaking, it is also a dreamer who is too powerful and takes away most of the hatred.

Although it has a detached position, it is actually not a good thing.

Fang Yuan thought quietly, and the light in his eyes was released.

Of course, now, regardless of the dreamer and the court, it is not his business.

He looked at the direction of the riots, and the scorpion was with a cool color: "Meng Lian this woman... really looking for death! Also, I thought I was a soft persimmon? Actually only brought this person?"

Everything in the day is just a show.

He deliberately gave others the illusion of abandoning the city and escaping, that is, to lurk down and see what the mean of the whim is.

At this time, it is very clear.

The Holy Lotus thief does not die, this Menglian does not know what method to use, actually found his hiding place.

"About ten Wu Zong, three Lings, and Meng Lian itself, is a dreamer... At this time, six white robes, two sects, and two spirits were sent, and there are still six!"

These are probably the core people of St. Lianjiao in the vicinity, and the backbone is there.

If it is lost in the first place, I am afraid that this dream lotus can not afford it, and it is necessary to hurt the bones.

"It's really big!"

Fang Yuan sat on the white lotus and other people in the night of the county, and trapped the eagle Yang school, eyes no ancient waves, no sadness on the surface, finally determined the strength of the Holy Lotus.

I have to say that such a person, if he has just come to the state of the big dry, I am afraid that I really want to be invincible, retreat.

But at this time?

"Let's go to the Fangyuan's house and find a few breathful things. Even if you use blood to find the secret method, you can't escape him!"

Meng Lian models came out of the courtyard, and there was blood in the school. At this time, they did not care, and they still gave orders to the people around them.

"Follow, Miss!"

A few white robes were rushing.

At this moment, Meng Lian's forehead, a lotus brand suddenly appeared, suddenly bloomed, many lotus petals bloomed, and even automatically guard the Lord, wrapped her group.

"Water and fire swords, burst!"

Almost at the moment when the lotus appeared, a red and blue light group suddenly appeared on the top of the line of St. Lotus and began to explode!

Hey! Hey!

A lot of red and blue swords swept across the blood, and the blood was flying!

The three martial arts guards in Menglian’s body week turned into **** debris almost instantly!

The other three Wu Zong roared, and they were seriously injured and flew out.

Only the name of the spirit, a body of law to stimulate, instantly pulled out a few feet, finally left the death circle, but an arm is also bloody.

Under the full exertion of the water and fire, the two swords did not disappoint Fang Yuan, and they showed their lives in a fierce manner.

"It's you! Fang Yuan!!!"

Meng Lian looked at the appearing figure, almost biting silver teeth: "Do you dare to do it right with us?"

If it wasn't for the other party's real appearance in front of her, she couldn't imagine it. The little person who thought that there was no backing, but only a chance to become a dreamer, would be so ferocious.

Under the sword, three Wuzong died without a whole body!

This is simply from a little white rabbit, instantly turned into a big wolf!

"You have all bullied me. What else can I do besides counterattack?"

Of course, it is Fang Yuan.

As soon as he carried the fire sword, his feet seemed to walk forward in a leisurely manner, and the tip of the sword was light.

"kill!"

Although the remaining three Wu Zong were wounded, they spurred the brave temper, and they showed three or two spirits in their respective bodies.

"useless……"

After the modernization of the sword of fire, Panlong as the handle, the blade of the flames on the fire, just a gentle shake, there is a fierce swordless mansions, instantly broke the three Wu Zong's killing tricks.

He went up a few more steps, the tip of the sword was light, and suddenly he was one sword and killed the three.

The so-called gold silk soft armor, or Yuan Li defense, in front of the sword of fire, is no different from paper paste.

These few steps like a stroll, without the slightest fireworks, but the joint force of the four veins Wu Zong and the gods, completely interpret the horror of the dream division!

"Shenbing soldiers?"

The only remaining sorcerer saw the red-red sword that suddenly appeared on Fang Yuan’s hand, and the pupil shrank: "Hello is a dream soldier?"

"Guess it, but it's too late!"

In an instant, Fang Yuan came to him again, simply and with a sword.

When the red light flashed, the spirits suddenly gave birth to the whole world and oppressed him, avoiding the inevitable illusion.

"The lotus is wonderful! Go!"

At this time, Menglian finally reacted, and the handcuffs smashed, and a petal around her body flew out and stood in front of the spirits.

"Turk!"

The linger bites the tip of the tongue, a spurt of blood, and a khaki-like spirit appears on the body, and a scorpion is quickly ignited.

"Why are you struggling?"

Fang Yuan sighed again, glimpsed from the sword of fire, and the petals in front of him suddenly dispersed.

He came to somewhere like a moving picture, and the long sword in his hand went to the ground without hesitation!

boom!

The surface cracks open the gaps of countless spider webs, and a lot of fireworks light emerges.

When the sword was pulled out, the ground suddenly picked up a blood column.

"Okay, now, you are left alone!"

Fang Yuan pulled the sword, got up, and looked at Menglian.

This woman is only a dreamer. For him, it is a sword and two swords. It is just an alternate saint. I don’t know what it is.

"You want to kill me? It's not that easy!"

Looking at Fang Yuan’s easy destruction of her subordinates, Meng Lian gradually calmed down: “I don’t recognize your strength, it’s the slave’s fault, just... you killed me so many people, it seems to be an idea. Want to be an enemy of our holy lotus?"

"Isn't all this provoked?"

Fang Yuan sighed, and the fire sword swayed on the red mans, and he stabbed it.

Ding!

The tip of the sword reached the lotus flower petals, and it made a metal-like sound. The whole white lotus trembled slightly, and then it calmed down. The dream lotus inside was not damaged.

"It's useless... I am a waiting for the Virgin, with the seal of the holy lotus, you are a sword..."

The dream lotus model said, only halfway through, but had to stop, his face suddenly changed.

In the left hand of Fang Yuan, another slightly shorter sword appeared, the whole body was blue, the light was swaying, and it was amazingly cold.

"Water and fire two instruments, Tong Yao double kill!"

Fang Yuan also swords at the same time, the red-red swordsmanship and the faint blue swords fuse, and increase each other, and then upgrade to the extreme.

Peng!

Under the water and fire two swords, even if it is the brand of Saint Lotus, at this time, there is a lot of ripples, showing a state of imperfection.

'Master's eight-sword sword array, if used together, that power is huge, will inevitably be recognized and foot, but in the dream division, there are too many water and fire swords, there are certain arrays, but it is Not afraid at all! ’

Fang Yuan’s mind fluttered fast, the right hand held the fire, the left hand drowned, and the two swords merged together, taking the center straight, a majestic sword, suddenly bursting like a white rainbow.

Bang!

Among the giant earthquakes, the brand of Saint Lotus collapsed, and the lotus flower was broken and dying.

"you……"

Menglian continued to retreat, the mouth of the mouth overflowed with bloodshot, and constantly dyed the red chest front, it looked very pitiful.

"dead!"

It’s just that Fang Yuan’s heart is as strong as iron, and there’s no such thing as a pity for the jade’s mind.

"This is what you forced me..."

Deeply felt the death breath approached, Menglian immediately pulled off a piece of jade on the neck, the face of the painful color flashed, and the cockroach urging.

"Who dares to hurt my daughter?"

A magnificent, vast voice suddenly sounded.

In the jade, a stream of light emerged, began to madly absorb the surrounding vitality.

"The distraction of a strong man?"

Fang Yuan sighed and knew that this kind of core seed, the body of life-saving things emerged in an endless stream, immediately made a decision: "Retreat!"