"Flee!"

The rainstorm is coming.

Wang Tianming is holding the fairy fairy, performing his light work and flying away quickly.

"How come? How could this be?"

Ling Xianer’s face was dull, tears mixed with rain, and they could not tell each other.

Things are really coming too suddenly.

A black man raided the general rudder of the Jiangmeng! Even, according to Xuantianzi, this person is not a congenital person, with God-level strength!

After a major war, the elders of the Dajiang League suffered heavy casualties, and even Xuan Tianzi was taken down.

Only two of them, Xuan Tianzi and a long elder to fight to delay, can barely escape.

"Wh... no one is chasing!"

Wang Tianming looked at the sky: "You can't go on like this all the time, you will definitely get sick!"

When he turned his eyes, he saw a mountain temple on the side of the road and suddenly went in.

The temple had no incense, and the temple door slammed down. The house was leaking everywhere, but there were still a few dry places.

Wang Tianming put down Lingxian, and found some thatched wood chips to ignite the fire.

The temperature rises and spreads, and finally dispels the meaning of chills.

"How come? How could this be? A god-level warrior, raiding the big river alliance?" Lingxian children's clothes are wet, showing a beautiful and beautiful body, but they don't care about the spring glory: "Revenge! I must revenge... that black Who is the clothing man? Is it the devil of the world?"

"Magic door?" Wang Tianming shuddered, and immediately clenched his fist: "Xian Er, you rest assured, your enmity is my enmity, Master's hatred, we will certainly report!"

He is also a fine person, taking out the dried meat, steamed bread, etc., and roasting it on the bonfire. It didn't take long for the scent to overflow.

"Fairy sister, baked, you eat first!"

However, just when Wang Tianming took the barbecue and wanted to show his diligence to the teacher and sister, a dirty hand that didn’t know where to stretch out was a tree that took the tree and took the steamed bread. Stuffed into a beard's mouth.

"Oh... good fragrance! Good fragrance!"

"what!"

Lingxianer screamed, only to find out that there was a martyr in the temple of the mountain, and there was still a red wine gourd hanging around him.

"You are...teacher?!"

Wang Tianming saw this martyr, but his eyes were shining, and he recognized the high-ranking man who led him to the martial arts at the beginning and immediately smashed it down.

"Drunken people?!"

Lingxian’s eyes are bright, and the same is left. It’s already a pear with rain: “Please save my seniors...”

"Well, I remember you, that little doll, I only taught you a set of wrong flowers, but don't call me a teacher..." The drunken man took the meat three times and took the stopper of the wine gourd, and the beautiful drink. One bite: "Again... you have already entered the big league, this female doll, is it the daughter of the big river lord? What happened to your family?"

"This is the case..." Wang Tianming immediately said it.

"What? Can defeat Xuantianzi in three or two moves, it is indeed a god-level warrior!"

The drunken man looks solemn, and the whole person exudes a great majesty: "You wait, I will go back!"

Hey!

When the voice just fell, the shadows of others disappeared.

"Sister, you can rest assured that there is a drunken person to go, even if it is a demon emperor, you can also entangle one or two!"

Wang Tianling quickly comforted the spirit fairy.

"Ok!"

Ling Xianer nodded, wiped the tears, and there was a desire in the throat.

Wubang fourth! Drunk! I can definitely save you! for sure!

......

But the next moment, a voice that made them forever unforgettable, just rang in the distance: "Ha ha... It’s really a break from the iron shoes, it’s all in no time, you’re drunk, you’ll be immersed in your artistic conception. Out, I will spare you a life!"

"You are not a demon emperor, nor is it one of the god-level warriors I know. It is so overbearing, not afraid of being attacked by martial arts?"

The voice of the drunken man came, and there was no more leisure and coziness before.

"I am only happy in this world!"

The voice of the black man was loud, and the next moment, rumbling thunder came and crushed everything.

It’s awkward!

The terrible screams sounded around and instantly spread to the Temple of the Mountain.

Bang!

The entire mountain temple collapsed and the rain poured over the sky.

However, Wang Tianming and Ling Xianer have not taken care of this, but looked at the two figures in the sky with horror.

The shadow of the black man and the drunken man stayed in the air, as if there were countless avatars in the battle.

Even each of the afterimages is a subtle killing, enough for ordinary martial arts to enlighten a lifetime.

"The black man can actually have a relationship with the drunken people, at least the strength of the top five in Wubang! Who is he?"

Wang Tianming and Ling Xianer can look at each other's eyes and see the shock in the other's eyes.

"Drunken people? Not bad... Unfortunately, you are still a little worse!"

The next moment.

The black man snorted, and the rain and water suddenly condensed and turned into ice thorns.

Hey!

On the ice thorn, a little bit of flame burned again, like a fire tree silver flower, beautiful like a dream: "Ice and fire double kill!"

“Ice and Fire Concept? Is it also integrated? How is it possible?”

The drunken man exclaimed.

But in the next moment, countless fire trees and silver flowers broke through the strength of his body and opened countless blood holes in him.

"What you want!"

He landed on the ground and threw his hands.

Several reels burned with flames and flew around.

At the same time, the drunken figure flashed and came to Wang Tianming and Ling Xianer, grabbing two people: "Blood and evil spirits, go!"

Hey!

In an instant, he seems to be recovering from the peak state, the speed is soaring, and disappeared into the jungle.

"Oh... it’s the fourth in the ranks of Wubang. This is a random response. It’s not bad to abandon the car and protect the handsome!"

The black man returned to his place, and the scattered scrolls were already in his hands, and the flames on it were extinguished.

He slowly took off the cover, it is Fang Yuan!

"Before, my martial arts broke through the **** level, and began to rob the secrets of the gods and comprehend more artistic conception... but unfortunately, there are many strong people who can grab the secrets of the gods who can carry the frost map, but also the martial arts of Xuantianzi. There is a flame map in the middle that makes me understand the mood of fire!"

"This drunken person is really good to throw it out in order to escape. Is there two copies of the mood map?"

Fang Yuan opened the catalogue and looked at the two secret photos that were not burnt. He couldn’t help but smile: "Even if he ran away, how is it? Seriously injured, it is dead, here is not an extraordinary world, and there is death. And the good thing of resurrection... However, Wang Tianming was actually taken away. It is worthy of being the son of the air, and the people who sent me to deal with me, maybe there is still an adventure."

In fact, it is precisely because of the existence of Wang Tianming that he will find the big Jiangmen from the beginning.

I just can't think of it. The son of this airlift really has a good time. Not only do the elders and the ally of the Jiangmen all die to protect him, but even the escape can meet such strong people as drunken people.

In the end, it is more to use the secrets of the gods to attract and create opportunities for escape.

"A salted fish in the area, ran away, even if you are destined to turn salted fish, what is it in front of absolute strength?"

Fang Yuan turned and the figure disappeared into the rain: "The next goal... Sanshan pie!"

The looting of the martial arts and the understanding of the artistic conception were originally the path he chose.

With this process, his strength will continue to grow.

As for the final may become a public enemy of martial arts?

Hehe, with his current state, even if he does not close the door, there is a lot of trouble to find the door, it is better to take the initiative!

......

"Cough..."

Within the cave, the drunken man leaned on the rock wall and spit out a blood.

"teacher……"

Wang Tianxiao has tears in his eyes.

He couldn't imagine that the drunken man who was admired by his master Xuan Tianzi would have died.

"The black man, not the demon emperor, but more fierce than the devil, the rivers and lakes martial arts, I am afraid to usher in a big robber!"

The drunken man muttered: "I have been seriously injured, and I have applied my secrets. The gods are hard to save!"

"No! Teacher... I will save you!" Wang Tianxiao clenched his fists and his voice was hoarse.

"But it! It is a success or failure, which is better than a pot of wine in the world?"

The drunken people’s eyes are brighter and brighter: "Children... you come over!"

"Oh!"

Wang Tianming stepped forward and was caught by the drunken people. Immediately, a mighty real element was poured into the meridians like a river in the Yangtze River: "Teacher, what do you do?"

"The old man has already done his best, and it is useless to keep the real yuan. It is better to fulfill you!"

If you get my skills, you should be able to advance into the congenital peak, then go to the view of the mountain and the Qing Dynasty, find the teacher because of the teacher, and ask her to point you to the concept of the door... Keke... The future of martial arts depends on your young people!"

Even if it is a god-level master, you can't infuse a congenital perfection. The difference is the mood!

However, the drunken man will die at this time, and he has a good impression on Wang Tianming, but he decided to fulfill him once.

"Teacher... Master!"

Wang Tianming shouted low and the two lines of tears flowed down...

Outside the cave, the rainstorm begins, the rain is fine, and a rainbow emerges.

"Master, you can rest assured that I will learn to be a schoolmate and avenge you!"

Wang Tianming and Ling Xianer set up a small tomb and buried the drunken people inside: "We will set off immediately, and we will find the teacher who is destroying the teacher... and, let the news of the black people pass out!"

"Ok!"

Two young men and women joined hands to go down the mountain, but they did not know that the rivers and lakes martial arts at this time had already set off a storm and a storm.

......

On the third day of March, the Jiangmen League was destroyed.

On March 19th, the black man went to the Sanshan School to send secrets to the town, and the party refused to allow him to be killed. The Sanshan faction was dissolved.

On the first day of April, the ‘凌天’ was met by a black man who gave a secret and was able to survive.

......

Not long after, the rivers and lakes were rumored to be a god-level black warrior, searching the secrets of the gods.

Many top schools are simply screaming.

Because this black man's shots are ever-changing, the artistic conception is endless, and he gets a nickname ‘variable monster.’

For a time, the martial arts Wanma Qiqi, has reached the point of talking about the magic color change.

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