I only listened to the sound of a sword slamming together, and the forged stone sharply smashed the entire broken knife. The murderer that originally came to the head of Yu Xuanzhi suddenly turned a direction and went straight. Bai Hongjun, who is opposite to Xuan Xuan, ran over!

The power is not reduced, and the pressure is heavy.

Bai Hongjun didn't have this kind of coping experience. He watched the broken knife rushing toward his eyes, and suddenly he was shocked and hurriedly rushed back to his soul, but the speed of his reaction. Still not fast enough.

Bai Hongjun also refused to take care of his unfinished implements, and severely cut off the output of the soul, and made a roll on the spot.

Squatting, the knife cut past the neck of Bai Hongjun.

Bai Hongjun spit out a blood that was forced out by the soul force. The whole body is like a rope that is tightly wounded by countless ropes. The pain can't be self-sufficient, and I can't wait to roll on the ground. The damage of the teacher is great.

The scene was once in chaos, and the white family stood up from the seat. Even the emperor Jin, who had already withdrawn from the venue, condensed.

Without the imperial concubine opening, the Bai family had sent someone to go up and bring the injured back to the hospital.

The white house disciple who was going to start the work of Xuan Xuan suddenly fell to the ground, his face was white, and he looked at the sitting and had to change back to the left hand to pinch the right hand forging.

Yan Xuan's eyes are closed, his side face is flawless, and the dust is clear.

He is like a singular person, as if the scene just had no influence on him at all, and it did not affect him.

The white house disciple swallowed hard, and Xuan Zhizhi was in his eyes, and he was already demonized.

Fear of heart, born spontaneously.

The hundred miles of spruce have already been seen, and after a while, he will throw the attack weapon and throw it out of the storage bag.

The hundred miles of spruce touched the nose and looked at the eyes of Xuan Xuanzhi. It was bright, like a little milk dog who saw the meat buns.

If it is the best instrumental compass, it can only make everyone feel that Xuanxuan’s views are widely known and widely involved. Then, Xuan’s response to the critical moment has obviously completely convinced the majority of the people present.

In the next hour, no one will go to see the movements of other refiners. They will only stare at Yu Xuanzhi, recording his every move, observing the handcuffs he can't imitate, and some people just I feel that he is pleasing to the eye, and he does not feel bored when he looks at it.

The speed of Xuan Xuan is still not too slow, and even it is said to be somewhat warm.

Not long after, the refiners on the stage also gave up or almost repaired the magic weapon in their hands.

Among them, the equivalent of a part of the beginning to take advantage of the close distance, simply sit directly in the field to observe the Xuan Xuan refiner.

After Xuan Zhizhi repaired the break, the right-hand forged pen was placed aside.

He hit a handcuff in his right hand, and suddenly, in the right hand palm of the lotus flower, he turned up a group of soul fires that exude a red color!

drink----

"Mom, is it my eyes or an illusion?"

"Refining the soul of the fire, it turned out to be a refining soul!"

"Oh my heaven, my mother is too bad!"

"The materialized refining soul fire!"

Duan Yuyang seems to have beaten chicken blood, and suddenly he grabbed the scorpion marks with excitement and shook him: "What is your big brother?"

Hahaha, he still has to be shameless? The refining soul fire has been made out by him. Does he want to let other people live? He dare not give other refiners a little way to live!

The sky mark was shaken and his head was dizzy, but he still blamed him.

His big brother is really the most powerful refiner in the world!

Several elders of the White House couldn’t help but look at each other and saw the deep helplessness in each other’s eyes.

"I am afraid that within the next hundred years of this future, if it is not unexpected, the refining tools of the Wuzhou continent will be dominated by this sacred, monopolizing and leading the way."

"Young, but the age of sixteen or seven, is still in the position of the five-segment soul fire, even the soul fire can be taken out of the body, calcined magic, this talent is almost enchanting, not the average person can Comparable."

"Awful, it’s too terrible."

The white parents always talked about it. After a while, an elder said: "Before, did the white family have a younger generation and married into the family?"

Another elder nodded and said with some hesitation: "It seems to be Bai Ling, a granddaughter of the old four."

"This is it." The elder of Baijia sighed and said: "People are told to tell him that there is no conflict with the singer, and that she should be close to the water, so that she can draw the teacher. I want to have a good relationship with him."

An elder of a younger white family suddenly became unhappy and felt insulted.

He frowned. "He is very good at him. Why are we going to please him? The white house is not a powerful refiner, but the younger generation is still a little worse. This is so good, it is too expensive."

"What do you know about the kid." The white-headed elder smiled and shook his head. "Do you think that he is just a powerful refiner?"

"Isn't it? What else does he want to do? It's awesome, and Xuanzhi is just a person. We are a whole family, and it is not difficult to stop him."

"Block a ghost!" Another elder of the White House suddenly blew up. He hated the iron and knocked on the head of the little elders. He said with a beard: "Don't you still see it?" This person has already been able to materialize the soul fire, but did anyone know it before? No! He is reworking in the process of re-engineering, and he can’t use the soul fire to refine it, but why should he do it? coloratura?

The little elders flashed a little, and hesitantly said: "Is it difficult... He is to let everyone see?"

The elders nodded in agreement and nodded. "Nothing can be more influential than today's 100-year-old exhibition. It seems that this little friend has no ambition."

The little elder glimpsed, saying: "Is it difficult? He still wants to step on our entire white house. But this is too self-sufficient!"

The elders took a deep breath and said: "What is his intention? We don't know anyone today, but we will know soon."

The elders finished and looked at the two elders next to them.

The two elders said with some helplessness: "What I am most worried about now is that he took this opportunity and stepped on the face of our white house, saying that we are not succeeding, the lesson of the younger generation, and the reputation of the white family. It is detrimental."

The little elders rubbed their teeth and gritted their teeth: "He dares to do this, I will send people to teach him lessons, lest he know that he is not tall."

"Oh." An elder who has never spoken so much, snorted, his tone is not good: "It’s hard to be done, and Xuan Zhizhi does not say,

Some juniors of the White House don’t owe their lessons? Who taught them this kind of sinister method of making secrets? Not on the table, they have lost the old face of my white family! The people of the younger generation are really better than the next generation. . "This is obviously the only thing that has been "accidental" by the disciple of Bai Xian.

Several elders of the White House suddenly became silent.

Fortunately, this kind of thing can be said to be an accident, or else the face of the white house, this time is really lost.

The little elders said cautiously: "Three brothers, what are you doing so straightforwardly? This kind of thing that is easy to cause disharmony, let's skip it?"

The elder, known as the third brother, suddenly felt distressed and said: "What are the things, the secret hand can be returned to the man, and he has also accidentally injured his own person. If you don't have the ability to do this, you are simply laughing and laughing. !"

Several elders of the White House couldn't help but look at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

Although the means does not flow, but it is also smart, but the opponent is too strong, so the intrigue is in front of the Xuan Xuan, there is nowhere to be.

Stealing chickens does not erode the rice, and it is the juniors of the White House.

"Why didn't anyone ask the junior's injury?" The elders frowned and were somewhat dissatisfied.

Even if Bai Hongjun is not the main thread, it is also a white disciple. What kind of meaning is this group of people concerned about?

The two elders looked sad and said: "In the process of refining the forcible, the soul is forcibly cut off, and the soul and the instinct are countered. This result can be imagined, and it cannot be treated, but..."

The two elders paused and sighed: "I am afraid of vengeance!"

They are here to cover up the stupid things that the younger generation committed. It is all an accident. Anyway, no one can come up with evidence that the little idiot is a deliberate killer, and the white house represents authority, and no one will deliberately The white house can't go.

However, in that no one, there must be no victims of Yu Xuan.

Even if it was not succeeded in the final calculation, it was not enough to obliterate the fact that Xuan Xuan was concealed.

Why did Xuan Xuan suddenly materialize the soul fire and show his enchanting side in front of everyone?

It is not to be able to recruit soldiers, to recruit the strong families of the major families and the Zongmen, to form a protective force and resistance, and to divide their white homes, and then retaliate against them!

The white parent's old group suddenly fell into a depressed state of black pressure.

They seem to have seen the pictures of Yan Xuanzhi's provocative actions against the white family after recruiting them.

"Otherwise," the little elder said hesitantly: "We] talk to the young master. He seems to have some friendship with Yu Xuan."

"I think you want to go to death." The elders glanced at him and said: "The most important thing for the Lord is this kind of anecdote. Moreover, he is in poor health, and there are many family affairs to be busy every day. You Would you like to take this little thing to bother him?"

The little elder quickly shook his head.

Although Bai Yichen always talks slowly and smiles with a spring breeze, every time the little elders see him, there is an impulse to quickly catch the tail and escape.

Some people, the gas field is naturally strong, it is not a short body can cover up.

The little elders dismissed the idea of ​​looking for Bai Yichen. For this little master who is not mysterious and has a superb status in the white family, he can not see it.

The elders indulged for a moment and made up their minds. "The oldest family who lived at home in the past few days should have some blood relationship with Baijia's family?"

A child in the family has lived for a hundred days. He also brought a quite high-level pull-out drum. The appearance is a pull-out drum. In fact, it is a top-quality product. It is full of creativity and full of creativity.

The two elders nodded and said: "Yes, that is the son of Bai Ling. Bai Ling was married to the family some years ago. The kid and the Xuan Xuan are still in the same vein. The relationship should not be too far. "

The little elder suddenly thought: "When the drum is pulled, should it be from the hands of Xuan Xuan?"

"It should be right." The two elders nodded and said: "The old way, the focus is even, and you can't pick any flaws."

Suddenly, they blessed the soul as if they wanted to understand something.

The little elders and the two elders looked at each other and said: "Good opportunity."

Takizawa was the first to see the elders of the White House.

When Xuan Xuan was still in the top of the refining device, the person who was sent by the White House was given respectfully to the viewing platform on the mountain.