South Xinjiang, Iron House, Wancheng Mountain.

Rumble...

A series of dull sounds shrouded this small valley.

At the bottom of the valley, stood a girl.

She is tall and tall, and her long legs are almost half of her body. She is quite sexy. At this moment, she was like a sword under her eyebrows, a pair of eyes bursting into the stars, looking up at the sky above her head.

A huge, house-like stone is going down the mountain wall and kneeling down to her.

The girl took a deep breath and even closed her eyes slowly during her life and death.

Hundreds of boulders are about to fall on her, and at this moment, she slams her eyes open.

In an instant, the golden light blooms, and the glory is extremely bright. The whole valley seems to be buried with a small sun!

The light continued for a moment and suddenly disappeared.

The sound of the rumbling disappeared immediately, and countless gray powders were scattered and swayed.

The girl was bathed in the flying stone powder, and the firm face flashed a touch of joy.

"Very good, if you are a man, you practice the killing trick I taught you, and you have reached the final test. From today, you will practice with me, and I will teach you the law of immortality." A magnificent voice shrouded The entire valley.

The girl immediately fell down and worshipped: "Xie Tai’s boss is pointing!"

"You hate revenge, high talent, and it is suitable for my iron-handed true biography. Originally your father was one of the seeds of my pre-selection. I didn't expect his daughter's talent to be more than a hundred times better than him... eh?" The loud voice suddenly broke.

But soon, Tie Ruo-man then heard: "There is a sudden incident, you will practice here for the time being. I teach you the killing trick, although it is refined, but not skilled. During this time, you practice a lot. Wait for me to come back and plan again."

"Yes, if the man obeys." The girl immediately bowed with respect and respect, and her face was difficult to cover with excitement and excitement.

"Finally, finally I did it, my father, I surpassed you. You will watch it in the Spirit of Heaven, I will practice as a fairy, and have the power of Zhu Xian."

"The world is too dark and chaotic. Only with stronger strength can we be severely punished for the evil, rewarded for the good, justice is helped, and the world is clear!"

......

"Zhang Li, you are the daughter-in-law who murdered the husband and wife. I pity my brother to treat you wholeheartedly. As a result, you are so heartbroken and have actually harmed him. Today, I am going to unload you eight pieces, and die without a whole body!" A young singer growled and angered, and his body turned seven breaths.

Fangyuan: "..."

Since the last time he had survived the dream of the left night ash, the dark realm has skyrocketed to the rank of the master. But then, it is an absurd dream.

Fang Yuan is cautious and does not want to explore in this strange and strange dream.

Waiting patiently for a while, he finally managed to wait for a realistic dream.

As a result, in this dream, he became a female niece, and it was still very...waves.

Because of this female immortal, the practice is the charm.

This genre is a small school, a small branch derived from the expansion of wisdom. Pay attention to the situation, to enchant people.

At the moment, Fang Yuan, turned into a female fairy, a pink long skirt, the choppy neckline, the skirt split to the roots of the thigh. A smile, even more intriguing.

In this regard, Fang Yuan is also very helpless.

After all, this kind of dream of others, if he wants to explore, he has to become the source of dreams.

Of course, becoming a woman does not interfere with the indifference of Fangyuan.

While he is guarding the enemies in front of him, he puts his attention into the fairy.

What makes Fang Yuan gratified is that there are quite a lot of fairy tales on this female fairy.

"Try this one first." Fang Yuan poured in Xianyuan and immediately gave a sound of baby.

This voice is completely uncontrolled by Fangyuan and is full of feminine tenderness and temptation.

The young man, Xian Xian, was originally awkward, listening to this voice, suddenly the whole body was soft and the killing was steep.

He rushed to the situation, biting his teeth, and regaining the clear color in his eyes: "The demon woman, actually playing tricks on your little boy! Eat me to kill!!"

Said, his hands pushed, the wind swelled, and the world was dark, and countless wind blades rushed toward Fangyuan.

Fang Yuan quickly retreated, while dodging, while trying to spur the second fairy.

Suddenly, the powder skirt on Fangyuan suddenly turned into a cloud of mist, lingering around him, flying with Fangyuan.

The speed of speeding is called Fangyuan. They are not admired. They are not inferior to the swordsman. The only thing that is called Fangyuan is that, as the distance of speeding is getting farther and farther, the pink cloud on his body is decreasing, and it can be wrapped around the body. At this point, it was forced to reveal the white thighs and arms.

Fang Yuan is not afraid of what is naked. This kind of shame has already left him, not to mention being in a dream.

He regrets that this kind of immortal effect is obviously not sustainable. Otherwise, with this speed alone, it will be almost invincible to deal with the enemies in front of him.

"Hey, you run very fast. But you must die in my hands today, in order to kill you, give my brother a revenge, I am willing to pay any price!"

The young Zhu Xian’s eyes are red and roaring.

At the same time, he urged the killing of the immortal.

The green wind, in his palm, condenses into a small dagger.

The dagger shimmered with faint blue light, and Fang Yuan’s single glance was a little glance.

"Not good!" Fang Yuan’s heart sank.

"With one or two cents, you can't resist this sacred killing. But this Zhang Li has something to kill, and I won't use it."

At the time of distress, Fang Yuan quickly urged Xiandao to kill and solve dreams.

Suddenly, a mysterious power flowed in the fairy tales of Fang Yuan at the moment. A fairy scorpion, dozens of scorpions are spurred under the package of this mysterious power.

“Is this?” Fang Yuan perceives such a scene and suddenly rejoices in his heart.

He quickly continued to spur the killing and dreaming. Under the influence of this immortal killing, the mysterious power continued, and the more abundant, the many locusts in Fangyuan Xianyu were integrated.

Then, it formed a fairy tales that were completely strange to the source.

Fang Yuan did not know what it was like to kill this trick.

Time does not wait for people, at this moment, the opposite side of the young celestial has been blowing his lips at the palm of his hand. That Bifeng dagger, like a sharp arrow, burst out, directed at Fangyuan, and smashed again!

Fang Yuan’s heart sighed, and at this moment, he could only listen to his fate.

What is the usefulness of using the dream solution to make the immortal killing, what can be done, can you be the current wind and dagger, and Fang Yuan’s heart is completely bottomless.

However, just under the effect of this killing, Fang Yuan involuntarily swayed the orchid finger, facing the young man, the fairy is far away, winking, and softly said: "Death, come on!"

This voice is the temptation to the extreme, and even Fang Yuan himself listened, and all of them shuddered.

Immediately, I really came to a dead ghost.

This is the soul of the gods, there are seven turning powers, flying out without fear of death, straight to the blue wind dagger hit.

The young Yan Xian saw this dead ghost, suddenly changed his face, and exclaimed in his mouth: "Brother!!"

It turned out that the female fairy Zhang Li actually murdered her husband, and also refined his soul into a fairy murder.

When Fang Yuan saw such a scene, he suddenly made a move and shouted in his mouth: "As long as I cancel the killing, the soul of your brother can be saved. If you have something, you will destroy it too!"

The young singer was furious, but he feared that he would hurt his brother’s life and fight with his hands.

Fang Yuan’s heart was ecstatic, and he quickly took the shot and quickly pulled back the situation.

After a while, he used his opponent's flaw to kill him.

Dreams pass!

"Call." Fangyuan slowly spit out a sigh of gas, and he returned to reality.

"This dream is only a scene." Fang Yuan was a little surprised.

This is a very small dream.

Fangyuan passed at one time. As a matter of taste, he discovered that the realm of this growth is not only the wisdom, but also the soul.

"The charm has never really escaped from the wisdom. There has never been any enchantment in this world, only the wisdom and traces. So it is still the growth of the realm of wisdom."

"As for the soul road... I am afraid that this Zhang Li, also the soul of the road. Especially her fairy road kills the dead ghosts, there is a strong soul component."

Fang Yuan analyzed it and sorted out his own realm.

Today his masters have as many as eight genres. They are blood, force, change, star, wisdom, water, dark, and road.

The refining road is a quasi-master, the master of the road, and the virtual road is still blank. The state of the kendo is ordinary, and the realm of the soul is originally ordinary, but after the Zhang Li dream, it has been upgraded to the point of the master.

"The immortal kills the dead ghosts, it's a bit interesting. Although I don't have enough souls, but Zhidao is a master. Dreams are realistic, there is a great possibility that some power can be restored. Although it can't be completely reproduced, it can be faked. A similar fairy murder."

"But even if this immortal killing is copied, it is not as good as my improvement."

Ordinary Zhu Xian has a little possibility, and often will be very happy to start, and began to promote the improvement of the immortal killing.

But Fang Yuan is not like this.

In the recent period, his realm has improved a lot, and there are countless inspirations and possibilities. He needs to pick out the most cost-effective Xiandao killings and improve them.

I have to say that this is a happy trouble.

The dark realm was promoted to a guru, and he was given a plan to kill the immortals and insist on the immortality. This is a good way to hide himself.

The improvement of the realm of the road made him have a new idea for the killing of the immortal.

This idea made him quite heart-warming. The original back-to-back killing is based on King Kong’s thoughts and insistence on these two cents, but in his vision, if it can add defenses to the immortals, and some of the martyrdoms, the power will skyrocket several times. .

After the dream of Zhang Li dreams, the dreams that flowed to Fang Yuan are not suitable for exploration.

Fang Yuan began to shift his center of gravity and improved his immortality.

Just when Fangyuan quickly upgraded his own strength, Qiao Zhicai and Wu Yong both came to the Iron Face.

The seven-turned immortal, wearing a military suit, chest and back legs and legs, light armor, his face covered with a thick layer of iron.

This is not his mask, but the practice of the iron face.

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After carefully examining the scene and the two corpses, Tiejin Shen said with a voice: "It is not the hand of Joe."

Qiao Zhicai spit out a sigh.

"Who is that?" Wu Yong asked.

"Someone imitated his immortal killing and killing wood like killing. This situation has actually been recorded in history." Iron face **** replied, "I don't know Wu Yong adults, have you ever heard of the Seven Magical Immortals?"

Wu Yong frowned: "You are the successor of the Seven Magical Biography? It is said that the inheritance of the true biography of the immortal, has a ability to imitate the whole world, any means of immortal. Iron face God, can you be sure?"

The iron face nodded: "In my family's magic tower, I once held a seven-magic magic fairy. The content of the seven magical truths, although my family did not inquire, but some secrets I know more. For example, these seven The illusion is divided into seven layers. The successor can choose oneself, can not inherit any layer of true transmission, or inherit the complete seven-layer true transmission. Only each inheritance of a layer of true biography, it is necessary to fulfill an agreement, uncertain in the future. Time, do one thing for someone. Seven layers of true biography are seven things."

"In order to distinguish the seven magical descendants, my family has already developed a relative means to distinguish the truth. Just now I have used it, it must be a seven-magic magic fairy."

"It's a bit interesting." Wu Yong nodded slightly, his brow wrinkled deeper.

Although I know the truth, what about it?

Who is the Seven Magical Immortals? What other people or forces are behind him?

These problems, Wu Yong still do not know!

But the next moment, the words of the Iron Face God, let Wu Yong brow stretch. To be continued.

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