> In the sky, when Gong Yue is going down the air. [M I] Bai Ruo also waved his hand at random, and the pieces of the altar were all collected.

Then he looked at the cold mang, and looked at the blue-shirted man who was suddenly at this point.

"Xu asked!"

The faint two words, but the chill is full: "I don't know Xu brother today, why is this?"

This sentence comes out, a few people in the air at this time. Bizhu Cifang, even the Lingyunzong people, also paid attention to it.

The Yan Ge, who was headed by Ling Yunzong, obviously also heard the name of Xu Wen, and they all looked back.

Knowing this, and Bai Ruobi Zhu, are both outstanding characters of the same age.

Only the latter two, due to the sake of Zongmen, stayed in the cloud. This Xu Qiao, as early as a few hundred years ago, has stepped into the spiritual realm and left this world.

The same as the Taomen, Yan Feibai is not hostile, but the song is full of rhyme, but it is a faint vigilant murder.

"Two friends, I haven't seen you for a long time! Call Xu to ask for good thoughts."

After a ceremony, Xu asked a faint smile: "The poor road is here, naturally, it is for the demon to demolish! Do you want to let the ancient Xuanzong run for the world, then I will not allow me to do this, for the world, to do something? ”

When Bo Ruo raised his eyebrows, it was obviously unbelief, and his expression was still full of precautions.

Then Xu asked, but it was a sneer: "I heard that you have a rumored disciple, and you have a good relationship with this one. Recently, in the east of Huizhou, both of you have taken some mineral benefits, and even opened Shaodaoguan. How? With these benefits, let your two holy sects be willing to play for the demon king."

Bizhu was silently listening to it. When he heard the words, he raised his eyes and said: "It is effectiveness, and there is nothing wrong with it. This world has nothing to do with it. We have to take advantage of it in the dry Tianshan. People. What's more, today's business, this is the second with me. The relationship is very shallow. It doesn't matter if you are worried about it! It is Xu brother, please explain today's business! Otherwise, Bizhu will never be merciless."

Xu Wen’s eyes glimpsed, but instead he held it, and then he smiled.

"Reassuring is! Xu asked here, just want to see the depth of the dry heaven. Look at the name of the invincible, is it true? What kind of characters do you dare to threaten to destroy my door? You are jealous of these nine ghosts -"

This is the end. Xu Wen’s lips were bent again, and he’s asking: “Even if this is really a demon king, I’m not happy, I’ll not choose to shoot at this time. There are a few more here, how can I ask? Dare to move?"

That is the look of a few people, but there is no easy half. Instead, it is more worried.

This Xu question is not hands-on, just want to watch, there is no him to read. There may be this person, but the people in this place, together with these sets of swords, are firmly restrained, and they help the sect.

Even if he knows the other side, he is helpless in the darkness of the Nine Netherskins under the two subordinates.

It is not that they work together. [|I||] Can not win this Xu question, but the ability of this person, enough to advance and retreat here!

The only way to think about it is to be more prepared.

"Here, if you want to keep your life, it’s not just the one. You are not worried about my Xu question, but you should worry about this guard, can you save your life from this?"

The voice has not fallen. It was interrupted by a loud bang.

The sight of everyone is once again attracted by the situation in the fog below.

It’s just that the sect keeps punching. Repel the shadow of the sky.

Xu asked his gaze, a subconscious condensate, and then a sneer.

"Is it already started? It really is the earthen buns coming out of the underworld. It is self-effacing! I really thought that this era is still a few hundred years ago? I don’t know the world. I am an ant-like figure who dares to regard the world’s heroes. It’s ridiculous! Kendo is the first, the cloud world is invincible, and it’s more than the 40% of the spirits and the martial arts. The underworld goddess, the demon king. Oh, this is a good life expectation—"

Although the sound is not hidden. The four parties are audible.

Zong Shou was too lazy to care, and he regretted Gong Yue, and the three thousand feet of Lei Yi behind him slammed a fan.

The distance between Baizhang and the moment spans!

That is cheap, but it is a slight anger in the eyes, a forward, stopped in front of Gong Xinran. In the hands of the sledgehammer waving, it is fierce, and Chao Zong slams down!

When hammering up, the entire mountain below, even with the entire thousand miles. They all slammed, giving people a feeling of being pulled out and raising the air.

When the hammer falls, it seems to be a giant mountain, and it is crushed at the same time.

To make time and space knock, it is impossible to carry its power, a trace of black cracks, filled with thousands of feet.

This hammer. Xu Wen, who had even ridiculed the words in the air, was also awkward. The rest of the people of Bizhu are also slightly changed.

At the same time, Zong Shou has a sword in his hand and rushes from the sheath!

The letter is cut out, such as the white clouds, and broke into the hammer of the mighty.

Nine Kowloon Shadow Platinum Dragon Sword!

Incorporating the instantaneous air sword, this sword seems to be nothing.

It is like a white dragon, walking in the air.

Just listening to the sound of ‘嗤’, there was almost no shock from the metal pinch. It has already been broken, and the huge giant hammer has also been broken into two pieces.

Most of the giant hammer spheres are thrown into the air.

Lian Yi is directly squatting, the hammer in his hand, but the ninth-order martial art created by the gilt of the underworld! How can it be broken? What kind of swordsman is this, so sharp, so - metamorphosis?

Looking at Zongshou’s garrison, it seems that it’s not a sword.

Then he saw the little Jianguang in front of him, and he came back again.

All the anger is condensed in one place. However, it gives people a place to cover the sky, there is nowhere to escape, and there is nowhere to be avoided.

Lently screamed, subconsciously slammed back, waving the huge black shield, and stopped in front of himself.

Canopy!

A muffled sound, a huge impact. Lian Yi is unable to stabilize this body, and is violently rushed by this sword.

The face is also pale, so like the dragon Jianguang, the only way is to directly break the black shield and pierce a hole.

And the residual sword is still there. Put his chest and abdomen, almost pierced!

He is a dead man, not afraid of this physical injury, only a few breaths. With a trace of granulation, the wound was refilled.

It’s just the sword of this person, but it’s strong that he gave birth to a bit of fear!

I know that even if the strength has not been weakened, it is the time of the full prosperity, and it can’t stop this sword!

It is invincible in the cloud world, the first in the kendo, there is no vain. This world. What exactly is going on? Actually gave birth to such a monster?

Zong Shou did not even look at the cheap one and even forced him to open this person. His gaze was once again intertwined with Gong Xinran.

Oncoming, it is a good hand, a fist!

Endless death, rushing into it. Just like the previous strike, the time when the thirty-six Foshan sorghums were extinct!

It is the death avenue! As far as the authoritarian power is concerned, there is no life!

Zong Shou once again sighed a little, the nameless Jianguang, is no longer hesitant and hesitant to go forward again, rushing!

Going forward, nothing is broken.

Nine Kowloon Shadow Thunder Dragon Sword!

Thousands of thunder light, entangled in the sword. When the sword fights, the endless black fog collides with this light.

From the Thunder's Purple Thunder, the two kinds of thunder and lightning from the Seventh Xuan Leidian High School are integrated with the inflammation of the burning sky.

The black mist will be smashed, and most of it will be smashed in an instant.

First, the nameless sword, wearing Gong Xinran's hand. Then the black thunder spread and spread. Gong Xinran's entire left arm, under the lightning strike, turned into black powder, scattered between the air.

Gong Xinran scorned his eyebrows, and did not know whether he felt the pain, or because of this guardian.

The air was so filled that the thunder could only spread to her shoulders.

The delicate body is also retracing backwards to avoid the sword front.

There was a strange feeling in the middle of the sputum, and the dead fog was scattered. But the meaning of the boxing of death, but it has been printed in the body.

Why can you still be safe and secure?

At this time, the bones were destroyed, and they just arrived.

The cold is cold, just blocking between the two.

A piece of thick black ice wall has also risen up, and the wings are followed by Gong Xin and then retreat.

However, only after seeing Zongshou, the three thousand feet of Lei Yi, a blazing black fire, instantly melted these ice walls.

Another white sword light, like a dragon!

Hey!

A squeaking of the eardrum, to the ten-foot long Mori white bone knife, is also broken.

Half a blade, tumbling and rushing to the sky! The figure of Zong Shou, almost no stagnation for a while, once again chased the figure of Gong Xinran.

And the other side of the cheap, just now arrived.

"You are bold -"

This sentence came out, and the cheap voice suddenly stopped. I saw that the bone was broken, not just the bone knife in the hand. The entire body, from the left shoulder side, has been cut off!

The smoldering fire in the witness is bleak, as if you only need to blow the wind, you have to extinguish it.

Instinct is not subconscious, swallowing. If you look at yourself, do you want to go forward.

I am afraid that I will rush to save, but I will die.

This peerless sword, a savvy person -

Within the low-cost mind, the subconscious flashed four words, and it was impossible to be a singer!

It’s too late to hesitate.

Zong Shou's figure ~lightnovelpub.net~ is once again flying to the front of Gong Xinran.

The eyes were slightly staggered, and Gong Xinran’s black sickle was already in front of him.

Blocked the sword road of Zong Shou, the huge blade fell, and at the same time cut back and return!

Zong Shou this moment, but it is slightly lost. Countless pictures flash across the brain.

At the time of the sea.

In the end, all the pictures were completely broken, leaving only the strange woman in front of me.

Look sharp, killing the tide!

"Break!"

In a moment, the cause and effect were inverted, and the unnamed sword of Zong Shou was also flying and roaring!

A full three dragon shadows, circling the sword, and finally one is one.

The huge sickle in the hand of Gong Gongran, this moment is also broken instantly!