The faint faint glimpse, if the heart immediately feels a strong crisis, the woman in front of it is very dangerous, the magic repair has never said anything, and some even can not consider the pros and cons of gains and losses, just acting in a mood, quiet Obviously it belongs to this category. (..){}

"You are free."

If you return to the carriage, the hand in the sleeve is quietly crushing a jade.

If you feel it, your eyes will be slightly stunned, and you will turn your head and look at Fu Qingying and Yu Zijian under the hands of the evil belly king.

Asked if she really wants to fight with the Tibetan Sword Palace? What she wants is to fight with the Tibetan Sword Palace!

She did not act as she was, but she had already estimated the outcome of the matter, but it was a deeper and more unscrupulous. Even if she took the banquet of Xuan Yinzong, she would realize her. The sentence that said, kill all the people in the Tibetan sword palace!

"Brother, I can't support it anymore, you can find a way to get out!"

Yu Zijian's hand holding the sword shivered slightly. As a base-built monk, he resisted the power of the evil-negative king. He had exhausted all his mind. If he did not cooperate with Fu Qinglu, he could not continue for a second.

"Keep it again, the rescue will come soon!"

Fu Qingyi waved a purple symbol, a brilliant sword light penetrated the ghost claws, and spurred away to the secluded ruins. The ruins and the earth along the way were like a thin paper, which was gently cut open, even the moonlight, ethereal The same is true of the night wind.

This sword is like a big sword repairing a full blow!

However, under the faint gaze of the secluded eyes, Jianguang began to distort the faintness when he was not close to Baizhang. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared in the night, and she still stroked the cat. This boundary has long been banned by her.

If you kill two juniors, you still have to lose your hand.

Fu Qing's brow is locked, and the purple symbol is extremely precious. It is equivalent to the power of the big monk's one shot, but when faced with another big monk, the role that can be played is extremely limited, not to mention the fact that it is being attacked. () Is it really necessary to die here tonight? He is not afraid of death, but wants to protect the woman next to him!

"Senior brother, it doesn't matter." Yu Zijian smiled hard and still flashed in the eyes: "Actually, I know that the monsters in the world can't be killed. I also know that I will die in the hands of monsters sooner or later, but I didn't expect it to be so fast." , go ahead!"

Fu Qing's lips did not answer, urging a piece of Zhang Zifu, illusion of a sword light, thunder, flame, but can not stop the giant palm of the virtual belly ghost king.

Yu Zijian looked at Fu Qing. Opened the mouth. Did not persuade. Turning into a smile, "It’s good to die, but I don’t want to put the soul in the hands of Xuan Yinzong."

"No!" Fu Qing said.

In an instant, the faint purple pavilion collapsed. Only Yu Qingxu illusion.

The last purple character burned out.

Quietly said: "Hey, it’s a long stretch!"

"There are really many people tonight!"

A feeling of voice suddenly sounded, and at the beginning was still outside the sky, when it came to the last word, it was already near.

Li Qingshan came from a ruined wall and entered the banned border. He said, "In the Li Qingshan, I saw the secluded adult." Looking at the cat in her arms, she couldn't help but smile. Showing white teeth.

The string month erects the ears, and the cat's eyes are staring at Li Qingshan. It is full of strangeness and always feels somewhat inexplicable.

"This is the reinforcements you invited?" The secluded disregard of Li Qingshan, looking at the carriage behind him.

"He always likes to gossip." Said with a smile.

"My own business is not something that anyone can manage. Li Qingshan, do you think you are a disciple who is not roaring, I will not dare to kill you?"

"Li Qingshan!" Fu Qing's heart moved, still clearly remember the name, and Yu Zijian flashed a splendid, silent road: "Cow Giant!"

"The secluded adult, don't listen to this woman nonsense, I am not a nosy, I am also a guest elder of the Tibetan sword palace. The disciple of the Tibetan sword palace is difficult. I certainly have to help, right, you can put that If the surname is paid, it will be fine to give the woman to me. If you don't mind, there is the cat in my arms, I am missing something."

After Li Qingshan’s words were finished, the secluded eyes were stunned. I didn’t expect him to be so daring, until the cat in his arms made an angry roar and returned to his face, his face suddenly sinking.

"I just don't roar here, I don't dare to talk to me like this."

"I seem to have said that I am Li Qingshan!"

"Sister, it seems that we can't die today!" Yu Zijian showed a smile.

"He pointed out that I want to die!"

Fu Qingxiao smiled slightly, she is always so optimistic, but the disparity in strength is so great, how much can a life-saving straw play, unless it can delay the assistance to the Tibetan sword palace, but is it possible?

"He is joking, the brothers don't have to take it seriously." Yu Zijian said.

"You are familiar with him?" Fu Qingyi looked at her deeply.

Yu Zijian slightly decapitated, no denial.

"A good Li Qingshan, I will kill them first, and then teach you!" The sly swaying sleeves, the sinister king opened the big hole of the black hole, and swallowed it to Fu Qingying and Yu Zijian.

It seems that the long whales are soaking in water, and the black winds are raging in the meantime. Yu Zijian flies up and flies up. Fu Qingxi grabs her hand tightly, but also keeps her feet off the ground, supporting it for so long, he also exhausted the spirit. force.

"Give a face!"

Li Qingshan reached out and reached the hand. He rolled into a black arm with a muscle knot. The five fingers opened the head of the sinister king from the front. The sinister king roared and roared, but he could not break free from the black claws. One of them.

"Devil!" A faint heart, a gloomy face also reveals a surprise color.

"Don't talk nonsense, I am a Buddhist disciple!"

Li Qingshan will push forward ~lightnovelpub.net~ Pang Rushan's sinister king flies out far, crashing into countless buildings, and turns to come to Fu Qingying and Yu Zijian, laughing: "Zi Jian, I haven't seen you for a long time, and there is a kid!"

Fu Qinglan was also amazed. When he saw Li Qingshan at the beginning of the year, he was only a foundation-based monk. In just a few decades, there was such a strength. It was really incredible, and the power that belongs to the demon domain is even more Make him feel afraid.

On the contrary, Yu Zijian, whether it is the strength of Li Qingshan or the means of the devil, did not look surprised. He said: "It’s been a long time. I heard that you are coming back from Wuzhou. If you don’t come to the sword palace again. I have to go to Qinghe House to find you."

Quiet and angry: "Li Qingshan, you think that by this means you can stop me!"

"I don't dare to fight with the secluded adults, but here is the site of the Tibetan sword palace. I advise you to go quickly!"

Li Qingshan pointed to the northern sky, and a bright, snowy sword light broke through.

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