The monks of Jindan used various means, some urging nine flags, forming a large array, and slamming under Zhaoqing. Some cast spells and turned them into pieces of boulder to Zhaoqing. Some turned God into a steel cone and directly attacked Zhaoqing's mind.

A stalked flying sword turned into a road like a ray of lightning, and it was intertwined in the sky, sealing off the means of Zhaoqing flashing. Without the seamlessness of the exercises, I was determined to give Shaoqing a lesson.

A dragon screamed, lingering, and coming from the sky.

Zhaoqing turned into a black dragon with a length of dozens of feet and a full scale of claws. It broke through the circle of law and the layers of light, and ran across the city. When a black dragon swayed, a Jindan monk was drawn out.

Gu Yanying said: "I didn't expect him to practice the "Black Emperor Dragon Code" to such a situation, no wonder it can be ranked eleven."

The Great Xia Dynasty has many peerless martial arts, and it is called "Three Tombs and Five Dynasties, Eight Cables and Nine Hills". The "Black Emperor Dragon Code" practiced by Zhaoqing is one of the five classics. It is an extraordinary practice, not only able to Repairing to the realm of the king, the practitioners can directly break through the world and the power is even greater.

For the ordinary Jindan monk, there is a way to repair the Yuan Ying realm, and the third day of robbery, it is the greatest expectation, can not imagine this "Black Emperor Dragon" is amazing .

Sui Bao said: "Only by this method, Zhaoqing will be in an invincible position. If you want to fight, you will go, no one can stop."

The Jindan monks are not willing to show weakness, and display the stunts at the bottom of the pressure box. One style is enough to open the mountain to break the flow of powerful tricks. Boom to the black dragon.

The huge shape of the Black Dragon suddenly shrinks to a minimum, only a few feet long, avoiding most of the attacks. The change of the dragon can be ascending or not, but it can be big or small, while the big one is smoky and the other is hidden.

Legend has it that this practice has been practiced to the extreme, and can be turned into the size of a mustard, directly in the water volcanic stone, without being hindered by the invasion. When Zhao Qing’s repairs were not arrived, he was inevitably attacked, but he could not break his black scale.

After those powerful attacks are lost, some fly to the horizon. Some are falling straight down to Fucheng. The Jindan monks fought to rise, and where the lives and deaths of mortals were managed, it is not their duty to keep the herdsmen.

It is conceivable that after a war, in addition to the Houfu, which is protected by the phalanx, this prosperous city pool is the end of a ruin. There are millions of creatures, and there is no one. It is a **** fight. Everyone suffers.

Gu Yanying leaned back against the railing. Easily looking at the road with the power of terror, descending from the sky like a meteor.

A black shadow suddenly flew over the top of the head, and the dragon battlefield suddenly flew up and rose in the wind. Like a huge island, floating in the sky. It is also like a huge umbrella, all the attacks are absorbed.

"It's a good calculation!"

Gu Yanying laughed, the Dragon Battlefield not only absorbed the offensive, but also Zhaoqing and others in the battle. The raging warfare emanating and killing.

It turned out that Zhaoqing deliberately angered them with words, and launched a fierce battle with them by an enemy. It was also part of the plan. And if it is with the evil Dan Jiazhen, it is too simple to sweep this group of Jindan monks, but it is not good for refining the Shura field.

Gu Yanying's eyebrows turned, and the sharp eyes penetrated through layers to see that in a dark alley, there was a deeper darkness hidden in the air, emitting a cold and dead atmosphere.

If a mouse is ignorantly close to the darkness of the group, she almost ignores it.

He is also here!

......

The flames that were entangled in the knot and the jungle where the crown was handed over burst open a blackened open space, and the black man disappeared completely.

The bright sunlight sprinkled from the top of the head, and the moisture was also dispelled by the fierce wind, and the dead branches of a burning root fell. In the battle of the refiners, a red sign can be enough to determine the outcome.

"Good dog does not block the road, don't think that it is a dog for the emperor, I will not kill you! Call, it is not appropriate to stay here, I will hurry!"

Hua Chenglu is preparing to continue on the road, suddenly feeling the shock of his feet, those roots that are more complicated than the blood of the human body, suddenly broke out together, like thousands of insects squirming together, entangled, tightening her Tightly tied up.

Among the scorched earth, the black man squatted on the earth and stone, and jumped out. Although his body was stained with earthy ash, he was embarrassed, but apparently did not suffer any harm.

At the moment when the flower was exposed to the red sign, he also used a hidden slogan to sneak into the ground and avoid most of the damage. Although it is only a Shangpin Huangfu, after using it, I have to find a way to plan out from the soil, but it has a miraculous effect at a crucial moment.

In his heart, he was also shocked. He didn’t expect the flower to be so hot at a young age, and the one shot was a red one. Only if he responded slowly was that he was smashed into powder, and his face showed fierce meaning. You are dead easily, I am not a man!"

The flowers were stretched hard, but where they broke free, the hands were tightly wrapped around the roots, unable to get the treasure, as if a beautiful butterfly stuck to the spider web.

The man in black stepped forward and suddenly heard a loud whistling sound coming from the sky, suddenly approaching, and looked up in horror.

......

Li Qingshan deeply immersed himself in the "Three Musts" and saw a strange scene that he had never seen before, and the road was hooked horizontally, as if the stars were floating in the void. He also refines a lot of implements, and it is the first time he has encountered such a situation.

This "Three Musts" is really not an ordinary instrument, it is worth a small look!

On the cliffs where the wind and snow are mixed, as he injects the spiritual power into the "Three Musts", he releases the radiant light and becomes more and more bright.

Under the snow-capped mountains, the refiners are fighting for you, the swords come to the sword, and the fight can't be handed over. Even if someone notices the slight shining light on the top of the snow-capped mountains, there is no time to take care of them.

This kind of battle is being carried out in the entire dragon battlefield. However, Zhaoqing’s words caused a commotion in their hearts, but they did not immediately kill you and live as if Zhao Qing expected.

After the winners and losers, you will say "admire", and I will say "concession". No matter whether the heart is angry or not, the law of the practice is maintained.

Even many of the founding monks, facing the refiners of other families, are ignoring their identity and refuse to take out their hands. They calculate that they only take medals and break and will not rob and kill. The inertia left by peace for thousands of years is not something that someone can break in a few words.

At this point, Zhaoqing seems to be miscalculated. After all, it is not Longzhou. There is no such **** atmosphere. Although practitioners can't talk about justice, they are not magic monks.

"Sure enough, from top to bottom are wastes, I don't know what **** killings, these old guys, I don't dare to kill me at this step, and only Li Qingshan is a personal thing. It seems that I have to use that trick!"

Zhaoqing, who turned into a black dragon and danced in the air, is eager to fight the Jindan monks and divide their minds.

In the dragon battlefield, a **** light flashed away. In the battlefield, the blue sky was covered with a layer of blood. This blood color is so thin, even if the practitioners watch it, it is difficult to detect the difference.

Li Qingshan suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the sky. He saw a thick frozen cloud. The wind and the snow stopped calling. The moment he was suppressed by the turtle, the tiger demon deposited in the sea made a low-pitched voice.

The boundless killings shrouded, but the killing was too thin and chaotic, neither sent by a certain object nor directed against him.

"What kind of tricks Zhaoqing’s kid is playing!"

Thinking about this, Li Qingshan closed his eyes and sank his mind into the "Three Musts". In the process, he did not stop injecting spiritual power.

The "Three Musts" is like a long whale absorbing water, greedy to take his spiritual power, until his Dan Tian gas sea is hollow 30%, only to stop, the light is reached to the extreme.

Li Qingshan was slightly surprised. He was the master of the foundation of the building. The spiritual power was far better than the general building of the monk. The "Three Musts" is just a Chinese spirit! I don't have time to think about it. According to the experience of refining the "Swords of the Grass" in the past, the storm will come soon.

Sure enough, in an instant, all the spiritual powers of the "Three Musts" were transformed into sharp swords, along the lines of his meridians, galloping in his body.

At the same time, in the void world where various strokes floated, the horizontal and vertical squats suddenly seemed to be full of qi balloons, becoming full and full, full of fierce swords, and flying toward him.

Li Qingshan seems to see the five swords and swords as a sword, and after the drunkenness, although it is almost illusory, he has no doubt that if he is hit by these strokes, the soul will be seriously damaged.

This kind of internal diplomatic attack, if it is an ordinary Zhuji monk, he must be seriously injured if he does not die.

He was shocked, his muscles were knotted, and he was a hundred times stronger than the rock. The tight eyelids turned red in a flash, and the sword gas was galloping in the body, but it could not break the thick body like a cow and a mountain. It was forcibly guided into the Dantian gas sea.

However, it seems that a big fish is making waves in the sea of ​​Dantian. The sword is not weakened, but it absorbs more spiritual power, and becomes more and more fierce.

If it is an ordinary building-based monk, the spiritual power that can only be watched is absorbed, and the body is torn by the sword. Before this, consciousness has been crushed by the sword. Who can think of refining a piece of Chinese medicine, it will contain such a terrible crisis.

"The spirit turtle Zhenhai!"

Li Qingshan sighed low in the heart, and the tortoise demon settled into the Dantian gas sea and suppressed all the swords. In the sea of ​​knowledge, the phantom of the turtle directly appeared, and all the swords are resisted.

I thought this would be a success, but the "Three Musts" is not showing signs of refining. His mind turned, the tiger magical illusion jumped out, opened the **** mouth, and swallowed all the swords.

Became!

Ps: If you are willing to open the webpage layer by layer, you will find that you will be surprised, I am two more this month! You will be sore, you will cry, and you will vote, as long as you can hear me see my wholeheartedness. <> The monks of Jindan used various means, some urging the nine-faced flag, forming a large array, and shrouded Zhaoqing. Some cast spells and turned them into pieces of boulder to Zhaoqing. Some turned God into a steel cone and directly attacked Zhaoqing's mind.

A stalked flying sword turned into a road like a ray of lightning, and it was intertwined in the sky, sealing off the means of Zhaoqing flashing. Without the seamlessness of the exercises, I was determined to give Shaoqing a lesson.

A dragon screamed, lingering, and coming from the sky.

Zhaoqing turned into a black dragon with a length of dozens of feet and a full scale of claws. It broke through the circle of law and the layers of light, and ran across the city. When a black dragon swayed, a Jindan monk was drawn out.

Gu Yanying said: "I didn't expect him to practice the "Black Emperor Dragon Code" to such a situation, no wonder it can be ranked eleven."

The Great Xia Dynasty has many peerless martial arts, and it is called "Three Tombs and Five Dynasties, Eight Cables and Nine Hills". The "Black Emperor Dragon Code" practiced by Zhaoqing is one of the five classics. It is an extraordinary practice, not only able to Repairing to the realm of the king, the practitioners can directly break through the world and the power is even greater.

For the ordinary Jindan monk, there is a way to repair the Yuan Ying realm, and the third day of robbery, it is the greatest expectation, can not imagine this "Black Emperor Dragon" is amazing .

Sui Bao said: "Only by this method, Zhaoqing will be in an invincible position. If you want to fight, you will go, no one can stop."

The Jindan monks are not willing to show weakness, and display the stunts at the bottom of the pressure box. One style is enough to open the mountain and break the flow of powerful tricks to the black dragon.

The huge shape of the Black Dragon suddenly shrinks to a minimum, only a few feet long, avoiding most of the attacks. The change of the dragon can be raised and hidden. It can be big or small, but the big ones are smouldering, and the small ones are hidden.

Legend has it that this practice has been practiced to the extreme, and it can be turned into the size of a mustard. It is directly in the water volcanic stone, and it is not hindered by the invasion. Zhao Qing’s repair has not yet arrived, and he is inevitably attacked, but he cannot break his one. Layer black scales.

And those powerful attacks are after the fall. Some flew to the far side of the sky, while others fell straight to the city below. The Jindan monks fought to rise, and where the lives and deaths of mortals were managed, it is not their duty to keep the herdsmen.

Imagine a battle after the war. In addition to Houfu, which is protected by the phalanx, this prosperous city is the end of a ruin. There are millions of creatures, and there is no one. It is a **** fight, and mortals suffer.

Gu Yanying leaned back against the railing. Easily looking at the road with the power of terror, descending from the sky like a meteor.

A black shadow suddenly flew over the top of the head, and the dragon battlefield suddenly flew up and rose in the wind. It is like a huge island. Floating in the sky, it is like a huge umbrella, all the attacks are absorbed.

"It's a good calculation!"

Gu Yanying laughed and said that the Dragon Battlefield not only absorbed the offensive. There are also raging warfare from Zhaoqing and others when they are fighting. Kill the meaning.

It turned out that Zhaoqing deliberately angered them with words, and launched a fierce battle with them by an enemy. It was also part of the plan. And if it is with the evil Dan Jiazhen, it is too simple to sweep this group of Jindan monks, but it is not good for refining the Shura field.

Gu Yanying's eyebrows turned, and the sharp eyes penetrated through layers to see that in a dark alley, there was a deeper darkness hidden in the air, emitting a cold and dead atmosphere.

If a mouse is ignorantly close to the darkness of the group, she almost ignores it.

He is also here!

......

The flames that were entangled in the knot and the jungle where the crown was handed over burst open a blackened open space, and the black man disappeared completely.

The bright sunlight sprinkled from the top of the head, and the moisture was also dispelled by the fierce wind, and the dead branches of a burning root fell. In the battle of the refiners, a red sign can be enough to determine the outcome.

"Good dog does not block the road, don't think that it is a dog for the emperor, I will not kill you! Call, it is not appropriate to stay here, I will hurry!"

Hua Chenglu is preparing to continue on the road, suddenly feeling the shock of his feet, those roots that are more complicated than the blood of the human body, suddenly broke out together, like thousands of insects squirming together, entangled, tightening her Tightly tied up.

Among the scorched earth, the black man squatted on the earth and stone, and jumped out. Although his body was stained with earthy ash, he was embarrassed, but apparently did not suffer any harm.

At the moment when the flower was exposed to the red sign, he also used a hidden slogan to sneak into the ground and avoid most of the damage. Although it is only a Shangpin Huangfu, after using it, I have to find a way to plan out from the soil, but it has a miraculous effect at a crucial moment.

In his heart, he was also shocked. He didn’t expect the flower to be so hot at a young age, and the one shot was a red one. Only if he responded slowly was that he was smashed into powder, and his face showed fierce meaning. You are dead easily, I am not a man!"

The flowers were stretched hard, but where they broke free, the hands were tightly wrapped around the roots, unable to get the treasure, as if a beautiful butterfly stuck to the spider web.

The man in black stepped forward and suddenly heard a loud whistling sound coming from the sky, suddenly approaching, and looked up in horror.

......

Li Qingshan deeply immersed himself in the "Three Musts" and saw a strange scene that he had never seen before, and the road was hooked horizontally, as if the stars were floating in the void. He also refines a lot of implements, and it is the first time he has encountered such a situation.

This "Three Musts" is really not an ordinary instrument, it is worth a small look!

On the cliffs where the wind and snow are mixed, as he injects the spiritual power into the "Three Musts", he releases the radiant light and becomes more and more bright.

Under the snow-capped mountains, the refiners are fighting for you, the swords come to the sword, and the fight can't be handed over. Even if someone notices the slight shining light on the top of the snow-capped mountains, there is no time to take care of them.

This kind of battle is being carried out in the entire dragon battlefield. However, Zhaoqing’s words caused a commotion in their hearts, but they did not immediately kill you and live as if Zhao Qing expected.

After the winners and losers, you will say "admire", and I will say "concession". No matter whether the heart is angry or not, the law of the practice is maintained.

Even many of the founding monks, facing the refiners of other families, are ignoring their identity and refuse to take out their hands. They calculate that they only take medals and break and will not rob and kill. The inertia left by peace for thousands of years is not something that someone can break in a few words.

At this point, Zhaoqing seems to be miscalculated. After all, it is not Longzhou. There is no such **** atmosphere. Although practitioners can't talk about justice, they are not magic monks.

"Sure enough, from top to bottom are wastes, I don't know what **** killings, these old guys, I don't dare to kill me at this step, and only Li Qingshan is a personal thing. It seems that I have to use that trick!"

Zhaoqing, who turned into a black dragon and danced in the air, is eager to fight the Jindan monks and divide their minds.

In the dragon battlefield, a **** light flashed away. In the battlefield, the blue sky was covered with a layer of blood. This blood color is so thin, even if the practitioners watch it, it is difficult to detect the difference.

Li Qingshan suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the sky. He saw a thick frozen cloud. The wind and the snow stopped calling. The moment he was suppressed by the turtle, the tiger demon deposited in the sea made a low-pitched voice.

The boundless killings shrouded, but the killing was too thin and chaotic, neither sent by a certain object nor directed against him.

"What kind of tricks Zhaoqing’s kid is playing!"

Thinking about this, Li Qingshan closed his eyes and sank his mind into the "Three Musts". In the process, he did not stop injecting spiritual power.

The "Three Musts" is like a long whale absorbing water, greedy to take his spiritual power, until his Dan Tian gas sea is hollow 30%, only to stop, the light is reached to the extreme.

Li Qingshan was slightly surprised. He was the master of the foundation of the building. The spiritual power was far better than the general building of the monk. The "Three Musts" is just a Chinese spirit! I don't have time to think about it. According to the experience of refining the "Swords of the Grass" in the past, the storm will come soon.

Sure enough, in an instant, all the spiritual powers of the "Three Musts" were transformed into sharp swords, along the lines of his meridians, galloping in his body.

At the same time, in the void world where various strokes floated, the horizontal and vertical squats suddenly seemed to be full of qi balloons, becoming full and full, full of fierce swords, and flying toward him.

Li Qingshan seems to see the five swords and swords as a sword, and after the drunkenness, although it is almost illusory, he has no doubt that if he is hit by these strokes, the soul will be seriously damaged.

This kind of internal diplomatic attack, if it is an ordinary Zhuji monk, he must be seriously injured if he does not die.

He was shocked, his muscles were knotted, and he was a hundred times stronger than the rock. The tight eyelids turned red in a flash, and the sword gas was galloping in the body, but it could not break the thick body like a cow and a mountain. It was forcibly guided into the Dantian gas sea.

However, it seems that a big fish is making waves in the sea of ​​Dantian. lightnovelpub.net~ Jianqi not only does not weaken, but absorbs more spiritual power, and becomes more and more fierce.

If it is an ordinary building-based monk, the spiritual power that can only be watched is absorbed, and the body is torn by the sword. Before this, consciousness has been crushed by the sword. Who can think of refining a piece of Chinese medicine, it will contain such a terrible crisis.

"The spirit turtle Zhenhai!"

Li Qingshan sighed low in the heart, and the tortoise demon settled into the Dantian gas sea and suppressed all the swords. In the sea of ​​knowledge, the phantom of the turtle directly appeared, and all the swords are resisted.

I thought this would be a success, but the "Three Musts" is not showing signs of refining. His mind turned, the tiger magical illusion jumped out, opened the **** mouth, and swallowed all the swords.

Became!

Ps: If you are willing to open the webpage layer by layer, you will find that you will be surprised, I am two more this month! You will be sore, you will cry, and you will vote, as long as you can hear me see my wholeheartedness.