"Eagle Hand!"

Yu Qiu Leng is a man of sorrow and sorrow. Even though he is surrounded by, he always thinks about counter-production.

He recognized the forest shortage, this person is the five ghosts, the main disciple, the disciple of the head, the status and Lin Leiyue are comparable, even if you hear the promotion of the six levels, how can he have the martial arts experience?

If you can control it in one fell swoop, maybe you can turn defeat into victory!

At this time, Yu Qiu's cold eagle claws tried his best. The whole person seemed to be a tall and hovering eagle. The black claws smashed like a storm. The two disciples around the forest screamed and screamed.

"Good! You don't want to do it!"

Lin Ruxiao laughed, his right hand was pale and bloodless, and he shot without bone: "Five hands!"

boom!

When the claws meet, Yu Qiu cold face changes, and quickly retreats.

At that time, the forest wastes flashed at the foot of the forest, and came like a ghost. "Want to go? Ask the ghosts of Xiaoye to say it again!"

His pace was erratic, and he came to the side of Yu Qiu's cold body. The five fingers were dark as ink: "Ghosts grab the hand!"

Oh!

Lin Gu Nail popped up, but it was Cui Bi as jade, with a sinful gas, five fingers and one stir, Yu Qiu cold hands suddenly like a snake, quickly retracted, was printed on the chest by a paw.

"puff!"

Yu Qiu cold face change, mouth spit blood, fell to the ground, black gas on his face, five small holes in the chest black blood burst.

Just between the three strokes and two styles, the final hope of returning to Lingzong will be defeated!

This kind of drop made Lin Leiyue lose his voice for a while, and his heart fell like a cliff.

"Is the cold-faced iron eagle Yu Qiu cold? Is it nothing like this? How is your talons more than the ghosts of Xiaoye?"

Lin wastes a smile, cold and sweeping: "In addition to Lin Leiyue, the rest of the idlers, etc., all kill!"

‘This forest wasteland is deep in understanding the Tibetan Mastiff’s way...’

Fang Yuan saw this scene, but it was a flash of scorpion: 'This martial art is much more brilliant than before.... It’s only one step away from the shocking door. It’s a sinister and sinister thing. It’s a personal thing. Splendid, what..."

Whether it is right or wrong, the other party wants to "kill the killer", he can't lick the neck.

There is still Yu Qiu cold.

‘I still wanted to find a chance to teach a meal, but now it seems that if you drag on for a while, this person will be seriously injured... I am doing it in the province, great good! Great good! ’

At this time, Fang Yuan was still thinking about it, and strode forward, with both hands supporting, and several five ghost disciples rushing up were bounced out.

"what?"

The forest wasteland is a bit strange: "The master of the house? You are not the person who belongs to Lingzong?"

"Well... not that, but it seems that you will not let me go!"

Fang Yuan shrugged his shoulders: "Where is the cold elder?"

"The old ghosts naturally have this master's master, so don't expect him to save you!"

Lin looked at Fang Qingnian’s face, and there was an indescribable temper in his heart. He licked his lips: "Your talent is definitely more than Lin Leiyue. I can’t think of Qinghe County, there are even such young masters. Unfortunately, you can't live today..."

"Is it? I always disappoint!"

Fang Yuan listened, but he was dumbfounded.

Lin Leiyue looked at the two people who were about to put it right, the powder fist was tight, and the scorpion was full of worries: "Although Fang Yuan is also a master of the interior, he has just been promoted, and his qualifications are even shorter than the forest shortage, not to mention the martial arts. In terms of schooling, the forest has five ghost gates, and Fang Yuan is an ordinary person. How can there be any good exercises? Even the old man is defeated. This hope is not big..."

She is very clear, even though there is only one person in the forest, but with the huge gap between internal strength and internal interest, it is enough to break them down in the forest, so it is impossible to escape.

On group attack? There are more than five ghost disciples on the opposite side, and there are more big killers such as bows and arrows!

Therefore, the only hope, in the wild, proud, single-handedly defeated in the fight!

Just... is this possible?

Lin Leiyue looked at the back of Fang Yuan, and his heart was filled with time and taste, and he had no expectation.

"There are few gatekeepers, they are killing them directly, why bother to end in person?"

A black man next to the forest wastes waved, and more than a dozen five ghost disciples emerged, bending and arching arrows, a dangerous feeling came to the heart of Lin Leiyue.

"No, this is my confrontation with him, no one can intervene!"

Lin Yu shook his head and looked at Fang Yuan’s pupil slightly bright.

This is not his mastery, but it is quite clear that martial arts have reached the level of internal forces. Even if they can't deal with these archers, they can fly back in the jungle, and they can attack and retreat. If they fight guerrillas, maybe they still It is most troublesome to be able to kill a few of them.

In particular, once the 10,000 arrows are fired, the lower-ranking disciples will be shot. The other party has no scruples and immediately walks away. This action is not satisfactory.

The only chance is to use Lin Leiyue and other disciples as bait, forcing Fang Yuan to fight with him.

Lin Yu still has considerable confidence in his martial arts. Even Yu Qiu Leng has been defeated in his hands. What is new in the six-mart military of the district?

"Yes, you can get started!"

Fang Yuanli is in the field, but Shen Yuan is always concerned about the surroundings.

At this time, Yu Qiu-Ling, who was clearly lying on one side, was already sinister and poisonous, and the poison was not saved. He immediately waved his hand and let the forest waste.

‘I am such a vengeful person! ’

Originally, even if the forest was not too much, he was also prepared to take care of him, delaying the time. At this time, it was only a glimpse, and he knew that Yu Qiu Leng was already unable to return to Da Luo.

This is not a good thing about the autumn, but it is not good enough. Fang Yuan is naturally not prepared to let go.

But at this time, his demeanor and movements all showed one thing, that is, he did not put the forest waste in his heart!

The ‘disregard’ behavior of this red fruit immediately made the forest wild and angry.

As the pride of the sky, the most unbearable thing for him is this.

"The boy is looking for death!"

The forehead of the forest is like a blue ridge, and even the pale cheeks are a little more **** because of anger. The anger is screaming, and the whole person seems to be ghostly like the sorrow: "Five hands!"

"Hey!"

Fang Yuan squinted at him and turned his right hand.

Hey!

The airflow surging, rubbing and whistling, actually made the falcon of the falcon.

Lin Leiyue closed her eyes and suddenly saw a **** of incomparable spirits. The wings were wide open and glided down, sticking out the claws!

The eagle claws are all in shape!

In front of such a hawk's claw, the martial arts of Yu Qiu cold before, is just like the fun of a child's family!

Hey! Hey!

A harsh bone crack came.

But listening to a scream, Lin's right arm was caught by Fang Yuan, and it was a twist, suddenly showing a strange twist, the whole person fell to the ground, and immediately passed out.

Beat the enemy!

The forest priest, the son of the five ghost gates, the master of the house, the first person of the young warrior of Lieyang County, actually lost in one stroke?

Such a huge contrast before and after, not only to return to the Lingzong, even the disciples of the Five Ghosts, is also stunned and unbelievable.

"Fang Yuan... is it so strong?"

Lin Leiyue sighed, only feeling the shadow of the other party in his heart, and suddenly expanded a section, just like the black cloud topping, still spreading.

"There are few masters... defeated!?"

"Come on! Save the little door!"

Many of the five ghost disciples were panicked.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Yuan flew into the hands of the bow and arrow, and suddenly he entered the flock as a tiger. With a few grasps, a famous archer flew out and fell to the ground and passed out.

"it is good!"

Even though the heart is bitter, but seeing the reversal of the situation, Lin Leiyue is also overjoyed: "Catch them all, especially the little master!"

"Not good, less heads... Yu Lao... dead!"

One of the disciples of Lingzong was thinking of going to help Yu Qiu Leng, but he saw the other side's complexion and explored the snoring. The whole person changed his face and screamed.

"what?"

Lin Leiyue shook his body.

This time, I ventured into the middle of the volcano and folded an elder. Even if I could catch the forest, I would have missed a lesson after I went back.

However, at this time, the change is sudden!

From the five ghost disciples, a black shadow suddenly saved, killing Fang Yuan with a swift speed, and waving a hand, several cold stars emerged.

Hey!

The concealer was broken, and its power was so cohesive. It was obviously also made by the masters.

Among the five wicked ambush disciples, there is still an elder who is hidden!

In the face of this situation, even if the other elders of Lingzong came, as long as they were not the elders of the cold and the teacher, they should immediately pounce on the streets.

Why did the other party meet Fang Yuan!

Shenyuan has reached 3, under the heart, the people around you can't hide the squares!

"Haha... I have been waiting for you!"

He laughed and rolled his sleeves. In the gap between the two, he directly involved the hidden weapon and slammed it out.

Although this is simple, it does not have the nuances of controlling its internal forces. It is difficult to do.

The five ghost gate elders that appeared at this time were obviously more powerful than the forest waste.

"You also lie down for me!"

Nai Fangyuan did not care about it. After receiving the hidden weapon, it was a claw to catch it.

Seven-layered eagle claw iron blouse, plus black sand palm!

Peng!

The surrounding trees were shaken, and many branches and leaves fell.

A group of blood rushes out, but it is not from Fang Yuan, but from the sudden appearance of the five ghost gate elders!

"You... have broken the door, seven peaks!"

The black shadow fell to the ground, revealing an old face with a mouth and nose, and said in a shocking voice.

"What? Seven?"

Lin Leiyue covered the lips of the cherry, and suddenly there was no more thoughts about fighting with Fang Yuan.

After all, this martial arts is amazed, you must have the martial arts gods to reach the standard, in order to try to break through, there is no shortcut.

Even the most talented warrior must be grinded for a few years or even ten years! It is not very rare that a lifetime cannot be broken.

But Fang Yuan actually broke through in such a short time?

At this time, he is not yet twenty years old? This qualification can be called enchanting!