Chapter 958 Who is the first

This game of Liu Yi, who founded the Tu Temple in one hand, only stayed here for a few days.レ♠レ

Calculating his days in the Temple of the Tomb, basically all the fingers can count.

So where is the head of a big martial art, too seriously responsible.

It was hard to see one side again. He even mixed up with other people’s sects, leaving himself and Li Moli to work hard in the martial art.

This ancient swordsman still came to provoke them to kill the temple, hehe.

Chen Keqing thought more and more, the gentle smiles were all collected, and then waved his sleeves.

"In the bottom is the elder of the Tushen Temple, and I have seen the king's head."

"Protect the elders."

Wang Long brows a wrinkle, and his heart is pondering.

How can an elder of a big martial art be such a young girl?

Don't just find a disciple and run around to fool yourself.

This **** tortoise, even so despised by the old man, is really unforgivable.

The old guy shivered and said, biting his teeth.

"Well, you are a gimmick, and you have come to deceive me. As a head of an ancient swordsman, I have not even seen the qualifications of the head of the Tushen Temple. I am sending you such a yellow-haired hoe. Come and receive my ancient swords, you, this is not to put my ancient swords in my eyes."

Wang Long said, with a bang, he took out his seven-star sword.

The disciples in the back have the same kind of learning, each pulled out his own sword, and murderously glared at Chen Keqing.

The disciples of the Tushen Temple looked at them, good guys, and dared to show us guys.

It’s really a lot of water, and it’s a big brother.

I am not going to look for your troubles. You guys and smallsters have to ride on our necks and pull them.

The disciples of these Tushen temples are also welcome, hands clasped together, and then the body burst out with a strong sword.

The sword is vaporized, and a huge figure floats on the back of each person, screaming at the sword and confronting the disciples of the ancient swords.

The disciples of these Tushen temples conceived in their hearts, the lips and the wind blowing the drums, who is afraid of this world.

If you dare to pull the sword, we will dare to cut people.

A bunch of small fish and shrimp, I really took myself as a dish.

"This, how can this be good..."

Wang Xinyi was anxious. I didn't expect these people to start arrogant when they met, as if they were going to fight at any time.

Oh, there are brothers, they are really... Why are they so violent, if you have something, you can’t say it.

"It seems that this time the nobles came here to find something."

Chen Keqing holds his arm, not afraid, not practicing, just laughing.

Although her smile did not bring any feelings, she still obsessed the male disciples of several ancient swords.

The female disciple of this Tushen Temple is so beautiful. It seems that even the sisters are much inferior to her.

"This is also true, not right."

Wang Long smiled. "I am here today, just to give us the name of the ancient swords, but also to let the world know the immortals, you are killing the temple, but it is a vain name, then Liu Yi is arrogant and self-reliant. I am here to Tell him that what is called someone outside, there is a day outside."

Liu Yi whispered, and he did not know who was too arrogant.

This old Taoist priest seems to have a big fight in this sacred temple today.

Yeah, let you try it. The sword of my butcher's temple is not sharp enough.

In the heart of Liu Yi’s decision, he stood by his arms and waited for a good show for free.

"is it."

Chen Keqing was also unhappy with this old man. She snorted and said, "Wang Wangmen, I think you are older, this is to respect you three points, but you must have a sense of proportion, if you are leaning on the old If Hu is so entangled, don't blame me for Chen Keqing's lack of affection."

"We are talking at the head, how can you dare to reprimand this yellow-haired girl?"

In order to shoot Wang Long's flattering, a disciple took the prestige in front of Chen Keqing, so he stood up and shouted, trying to scare Chen Keqing.

However, Chen Keqing did not change his face, just chuckle.

"You are a woman who is too arrogant, Master, let me help you teach her lessons."

The disciple said, and regardless of whether Wang Long agreed, he had already swayed the sword in his hand and jumped over.

His sword was entwined with a strong sword, and then he went out to Chen Keqing.

This sword formed a storm, and it was wounded on Chen Keqing's body. The sharp sword seemed to tear her.

Chen Keqing did not dodge, and stood in the storm.

Fortunately, this welcoming hall is big enough for a large room, otherwise the storm will definitely destroy the roof.

"Tongtian swordsmanship."

Chen Keqing just said a faint voice, then grabbed a sword and waved a dance.

A figure of a gasified figure stood up behind her, three meters high, carrying a huge long sword and sweeping it in place.

The sword gas storm was completely smashed by the sword, and no vortex left.

"This, how is this possible..."

The disciples of the ancient swords were somewhat surprised. They did not expect that their proud moves were broken so easily.

He has been doing this for many years. How can a woman who seems to have no strength be unsuccessful?

"The ancient swordsman, but this is not the case."

Chen Keqing took back his sword and gasified, and said faintly, "If there is only such a strength, I would advise you not to provoke me to kill the temple, otherwise I will probably not look good."

"Well, you are a girl, and the tone of your speech is not small."

Wang Long yelled, "Is it really my old swordsman?"

"Speaking of the tone of this speech, I am afraid that it is impossible to compare with yours."

Chen Keqing tells the truth, "You are not very good, your tone is not small, the shelf is still bigger. From the time you come in, we have already let it go. The ancient swords ruined me and slandered me. My martial art, I don't think we are bullying your ancient swords, no one, but your ancient swordsmen think that I have no one in the temple."

Said, she reached out.

The huge figure of the guesthouse in the guest house was raised by Chen Keqing's sword and was lifted into the air.

The ancient swords were all crowded and immediately exposed to the sun.

"Since it is not a guest, then this welcome hall will not welcome you."

Chen Keqing held the hall, cold voice.

"To treat the enemy, we have a way to treat the enemy naturally."

Said, she screamed in her mouth.

The scream was immediately passed out and soon echoed in the sky above the Temple of the Tomb.

Soon, a red fireworks exploded on the top of everyone's head.

This is the signal of raising the warning of the Xianxian Hall, indicating that there is an enemy here, almost for a time, flying in the sky, a huge figure.

These figures are the disciples of the Tushen Temple, the giants who have been transformed into swords, and the many disciples of the Tushen Temple. In the blink of an eye, the people of the ancient swords found that they are surrounded by giant disciples of the Tushen Temple. Everyone is A hostile face, holding a long sword and staring at himself.

The disciples of the Tushen Temple are full of hundreds of people. It is a little scary to surround the ancient swords.

Several disciples of the ancient swordsmen have a little bit of it, this battle... looks like a little big...

Suddenly this is the rhythm of the embarrassment, Xiao eleven is a little uneasy, this Tu Temple... seems to be very domineering... They are ancient swords, really no problem.

"Hey, a bunch of small shrimps."

Wang Long did not carelessly smile.

He took out his seven-star sword, and then stepped on a strange pace and reached for a wave.

"The seven stars are in the sky."

The sky was originally a clear sky, and it turned into a dark night in the blink of an eye.

There are only seven stars in the night sky, which are very bright, like a bright light.

Liu Yi felt that the seven stars in the air were composed of swords, and each one was extraordinary. If the seven pieces fell together, I am afraid that the whole temple of the butcher would be gone.

Although the old man has nothing to look at, but the strength is indeed good.

Under this circumstance, the strength shown is not weaker than the heavenly order.

It is also a famous old predecessor, but it is a pity that it is difficult to become a big weapon.

"I just need to move my hands and the whole Tushen Temple will become history."

Wang Long laughed and said, "If you want to use the sea tactics, don't think about it."

"Hey..."

Wang Xinyi is very sad, how has it developed into this way, everyone can talk about it.

Is it necessary to compete for the first place in the world, and what is the significance of the first battle in the world?

"Then what do you want to do."

Chen Keqing did not panic, but asked.

The ambassadors who have gathered many other sects around are rushing to see the excitement.

Although they are all alliances, they still like to watch the excitement of the Tushen Temple. After all, the world of the Tushen Temple is really glaring. If they can be pulled down by people, it is really a big event for Coke.

Anyway, look at the excitement and not break the law.

"It's very simple. Today, in front of the world's cultivators, my ancient swordsman is Wang Long, just to prove one thing."

Wang Long said, licking his seven-star sword, his voice was eight degrees higher.

"The ancient swordsmen are today and the temple of the gods, if we are not defeated by the ancient swords, today gimmicks confessed, acknowledging the status of your temple, but if you are not able to kill the temple, hehe..."

"What if we are not good?"

Chen Keqing asked.

"If it is not, it is very simple."

The old man smiled. "The position of the first place in the world is what our ancient swordsmen have, and this huge temple of the gods is owned by us."

Xiu Xianjie's weak meat and strong food, Wang Long said, although somewhat excessive, but no one accused him.

Originally, if there is no such skill, the Tushen Temple really has to get out of here.

In this place, who is the fist and who is the boss.

Without strength, people can only be slaughtered.

Chen Keqing replied even if Liu Yi did not look at his eyes.

"Okay, then do it."