"Where is the demon, here is nonsense!" On the upper floor of the city, a first-class elder of the Gu Su Murong family stood up and pointed at the fiery figure, screaming.

"Hey!" The red robe figure laughed and threw a wink, and his face suddenly became cold: "If you are ugly, don't talk!"

Five fingers turned over, and several embroidery needles appeared between the fingers, waving a hand.

Hey!

Several embroidery needles are lightning-like, undetectable, and they sneak into the old face of the parents of Gu Su Murong. Only he heard a scream, and suddenly fell to the ground and lost his breath.

"Remember, slaves call me unbeaten!"

The red robe smiled and his face was a face, and his face was in the right direction.

"hiss!"

"He is a successor to the Sunflower Collection!"

"The only thing in the sun and the moon is unbeaten!"

On the upper floor of the city, everyone took a sigh of air and called out, looking at the red robe figure one by one, his eyes filled with fear. Only in my unbeaten two years, the fame is just a killing metamorphosis. Countless sects were smashed by him alone, and all were killed by him. Every martyr who was killed by him was inserted with a thin long needle!

"Only I am undefeated, it turned out to be your demon, dare to kill my Murong parents, give me life!" Murong Yuan saw from the parents, on the spot was only unbeaten to kill, erected the sword, pointing to me Undefeated and angry.

Stepping on the toes, stepping out from the tower, leaping down, jumping out of the city, pulling out the sword, and killing me. Hold the sword in the right. The left hand pinch the finger, using the Murong family to learn to join the fingers, the invisible sword. I am attacked by the unbeaten.

"Mu Rongjia's Xiao Langjun, let the slaves accompany you to have fun!" Only I am unsettled and laughed, the whole person made a red streamer, like lightning, appearing in front of Murong Yuan in the blink of an eye, the nails are painted with bright red color. Hand, suddenly stretched out. Crossed the face of Murong Yuan.

"Dead man!" Murong Yuan stunned, and his heart was awkward. I touched my face and then screamed.

"Hey, Murong Xiaolangjun, the little face is very slippery? The face is still a bit rough. Not as smooth as others!" Only I was unsettled, smiled and touched my face, proud The laughter.

"vomit!"

Murong Yuan saw the stomach rolling, opening his mouth and retching.

"Hey!" Only my undefeated face suddenly became cold, and a cold scream, raising five or six embroidery needles to Murong Yuan. The speed is extremely fast, and it is more powerful than the old one who shot Murong.

Murong Yuan was shocked and his eyes were dignified to the extreme. A long sword.

Hey!

Blocked in all, the face just smiled, but it solidified in a flash. A lot of force. From the long sword, the whole person was shocked and fell to the ground.

"Give me death!" Only my undefeated eyes flashed with the color of grievances, screaming and waving. There are five thin long needles appearing between the fingers, which are full of one finger. It is chilling. The whole person made a red afterimage, a few flashes, came to Murong Yuan, facing the head of Murong Yuan, he would tie it up and wanted to kill him with a pin!

At this moment, a long sword stabbed and blocked his long needle. The long sword uploaded a huge force and knocked him back a few steps. Standing firm, looking back, I saw a young man with a gazelle hanging on her waist, holding a long sword and blocking it in front of Murong Yuan.

The youth face is expressionless, but the face is elegant and the sword is full of temperament. Seeing that my unbeaten eyes are bright, grinning and laughing: "Who is the name of Xiaolangjun? Can you have a beautiful wife at home? Oh, it doesn't matter."

"The slaves killed him, just giggling!" Only I was unsettled and grinned.

The young man ignored me and was unbeaten. He turned to look at Murong Yuan: "Mu Rongxiong can stand up?"

"Can, thank you for letting the fox come to save!" Murong Yuan climbed from the ground and thanked him.

This youth is exactly the wind.

"Let the fox fox you are Huashan Linghu style?" Only I couldn't help but hear a snoring in my mouth, and immediately cried with a look of hatred.

"Exactly! Do not change the name and do not change the surname, in the next is the Linghu style, but it is already the fox wind under the Wuyue Jianpai!" Linghu calmly replied.

"Oh, good, very good! Breaking through the iron shoes, there is no need to work hard! Let the wind fox, die to blame you Lin Yi master, all your masters killed you!" I couldn't defeat the color of grievances, and laughed and said: "But, Lin Yi is a monk, and will soon see you!"

"The hatred two years ago, today's slaves will take you to report!" Only I did not defeat the hateful cry, the whole person is like a residual image, and the handcuffs screamed at the Linghu wind to throw more than ten needles.

"Big words, little demon, still want to avenge my master, you still think for yourself! Two years ago, the master did not kill you, today I let the wind, you must kill you!" He screamed and shouted with disdain. The long sword is shaking, brushing a few sounds, using the solitary nine swords, brushing more than ten swords will come out, all the long needles will be knocked down.

"Don't be a sword?!" Only I was unbeaten, and I was a little surprised in my eyes. I hated: "I didn't expect Lin Yi to be a monk, but I will teach you the Duo Jiujian, but even if you have a solitary sword, How? Today's slaves want you to die, you have to die!"

With a cold sigh, wave a hand and dozens of long needles.

Hey!

It was like a storm, and it was covered with the wind.

The look of the fox has not changed, and the solitary swords are displayed. All the long needles can't reach his body. I can only see that I am undefeated. "I didn't think that Lin Yi's younger brother is so difficult to deal with!"

With a wave of his hands, as many as a hundred needles appear between his hands, a wave!

Hey!

The fox wind looks so solemn and mad, and the sword is crazy.

Hey!

The hundreds of needles were all stopped, but the huge force shook him back.

"Oh, let's die!"

Only I was unsettled and laughed, and the whole person turned into a red afterimage, which was extremely fast and rushed to the wind. at this time. The four figures descended from the sky. It was the four people of Chu Yaoyin who shouted: "Lake the fox brother. Let us help you!"

"It’s just right, arrange the Wuyue sword array!" Linghu eyes brightened and laughed.

Five-person position conversion, Wuyue Jianqi Kai, powerful momentum, suddenly emerged, seeing my unbeaten eyes flashing fierce. The body suddenly stopped and did not dare to go forward. Turned to smile. Looking up and laughing: "Bullying slaves, how many people are you?"

Looking at the head, he shouted: "You dead people, slaves are almost killed. You still watch the movie, can't you come out?"

"Haha, demon, I really want to see you dead!"

There are several laughter in the distance, dozens of figures appearing, each figure is very young, but they are all first-class masters. Seeing that the fox wind brows slightly wrinkled, this is the magical patriotism.

"Yang Cong, you are a dead person, how come you are? Your brother Yang Xiaofeng?" Only I could not defeat the boy who walked in front. The brow was slightly wrinkled and shouted coldly.

"My brother? He is in retreat. To deal with the right way, these people, I am Yang Cong. Guaranteed to be foolproof!" Yang Cong proudly carried his head, behind his hands, disdainfully said.

"Is it you?" I only had a guess in my undefeated eyes.

However, he was quickly interrupted by Yang Cong, confirming his speculation: "Yes, as a Yang family, I will not move Qiankun to the realm of Xiaocheng. How can I get out of the mountain and show up in the rivers and lakes?"

Only I nodded unbeaten. The Yang family of the Ming dynasty, everyone can practice the great powers of Qiang Kun, but only the trainees can walk the rivers and lakes. And this Yang Cong is obviously more ambitious than other Yang family members, and will be asked to improve to the realm of Xiaocheng, before he is willing to walk.

Only I am unbeaten, these devils are very happy, but the righteous people are not happy, watching a bunch of people coming out, their faces are gloomy to the extreme. At a glance, it’s all the magical teachings of the past two years.

The Ming dynasty Yang family's Qiankun big mover Yang Cong.

The young master of the White Camel Mountain Villa, the sacred **** of success, Ouyang Junyou.

Five poisonous phoenix

They are all sacred gods, a generation of arrogant figures.

Seeing this, on the upper floor of the city, the awakening monk swept through the crowd and took advantage of Lin Yi’s absence. He decided to take the lead and exert his own influence: “You, the devil, the patriots, the world, and the righteousness of the arrogance. Today is my devil. Two days of arrogance, the moment of the war. You, fight together!"

"War!" Qiankun Taoist nodded.

"That's a fight!" Ye Dong said with a smile on his face.

"The poor road is what it is!" Wang Qingming smiled.

"My brother of Tangmen, not afraid of anyone!" Tang Xiao held his chest with his hands, his face was arrogant.

"War!"

The rest of the arrogance, screaming, high-spirited.

The awakening monk nodded and shouted: "The demon slayer!" Jumped on the wall, jumped down and banged, and came to Linghufeng and others.

Booming.

A figure of the figure descended from the sky and appeared in front of the magical gods.

The two sides looked at each other and the war was high.

"Interesting, it's really interesting, the slave is itchy, and the body is hot!" I was unsettled and screamed, making both sides arrogant, and could not help but raise the goose bumps and scream. But I saw that I was unbeaten, turned into a residual image, and madly rushed to the righteous Tianjiao crowd.

"Kill!" Yang Cong was so arrogant and screamed, with a big hand, all the magical Tianjiao rushed over.

"The demon slayer!"

On the right way, the arrogant people, everyone shouted, everyone rushed forward.

The two sides are arrogant, fighting each other in a group, playing fiercely, and the two sides continue to fall, and some people mourn. Countless gods are born one by one. Seeing everyone on the right side of the city, one by one is very enjoyable.

The demon side, but also the same, one by one wide eyes, looking at this scene.

Tianjiao war, extraordinary!

However, the end result is that everyone in the right way is stunned, and the righteous arrogance is weaker than the downwind!

In addition to the martial arts and other five-Yuan Jian Pai Tianjiao, the formation of Wuyue Jianzhen can be self-protected, that is, awakening monk, Qiankun Taoist, Ye Dong and others can compete with their opponents.

Other Tianjiao are actually in a disadvantage!

Among the magical teachings, the most eye-catching thing is that I am undefeated in the red robe. Wherever I go, the sacred screams are screaming. (To be continued)