Heavy rains rushed like a slap in the sand, and the mountains smashed fiercely.

Especially when the woman who died in the sword suddenly reappeared, she walked out of the temple without a break.

Let the king of the mountain, the king of the king, and the river water monster face each other, which is the door of the fairy gods? Is that the stunning woman of the swordsmanship is the symbol of the Taoist side door? Still unknown to the Mohist institution? When can the symbol and the institution have been so brilliant?

On the mountainous vacant land that was razed to the ground again and again, the martial art Xu Xuan stunned the eye of the grass 庵 庵 徐 徐 Xu Tong, Fang Ruo if Xu Tong reminded him to be careful, he almost reached out and grasped the inevitable magic treasure The infatuated sword, Xu Tong wants him to quickly let go, Xu Danzhou's heart is also a huge earthquake, decisively abandoned the magic weapon at his fingertips, this has escaped the sword of the resurrection of the woman, or at least one arm will be confessed it's here.

Xu Tong is in a heavy mood. "This woman is definitely not an ordinary pure Wufu."

Xu Xiaozhou took a closer look, except that the long sword on the ground was driven away, and then the sword gas came instantly, and the woman who separated the corpse on the ground had disappeared.

On a tree in the distance, the unscrupulous squatting on the right side stood on the branch, holding the infatuation.

On the right side, Wang Xuan, who is wearing a gold armor, and a fairy sorcerer, Xu Tong, who has a golden material, is insane. She has an instinct, as long as there is another battle of life and death that runs out of pure instinct. The situation is here!

Xu Xiaozhou appeared in a moment of swaying, this woman, "dead once", the cultivation and the momentum actually rose so clearly, clearly seized the opportunity of the break in the war, made up his mind to treat him and Xu Tong as The whetstone of the martial arts, once she was placed in the seventh world of gold, I am afraid that the knife in his hand is "big" and loses its meaning.

Xu Xiaozhou is a purely martial-armed, long-awaited martial artist. Even so, Xu Tong is a practicing martial artist. The first big sect of the Daquan dynasty is the grass-roots sect of the sect of the sect of the sect. In the face of water, in the face of a simple six-legged peak Wufu, Xu Tong is not afraid, but in the face of an enemy that is very likely to break the battlefield, and this enemy is like an undead existence, then only need to be her Sword Gongcheng, you can cut off your own head, how can Xu Tong not be frightened?

There are only a thousand worlds, and there are only a few magic weapons, but there is only one life.

Xu Xiaozhou has already noticed Xu Tong’s ambiguous thoughts. He is not angry and angered. He screamed at the fairy **** who had enjoyed a hundred years in the city of Jingjing. He did not follow the panic. The man who came from Daquantou and waited for the door calmly said: Kill her again, if she lives again, you and I will avoid it."

Xu Tong gritted his teeth, the golden yellow symbol between his fingers, Bao Guang overflowed, "That will cost me once again!"

On the right side, I pulled the corner of my mouth.

She looked at the canoe and Xu Tong, but she was on the road to the sky, two bones under her feet.

In another battlefield, Lu Baixiang also needs to change his breath, just because the right side of the gang has attracted Xu Xiaozhou and Xu Tong, secretly forbearing, and only waiting for this moment to attack the martial arts masters and practicing qi, far-killing. Far from being like Xu and Xu, they were forced to do so, so only the ribs were drawn with a blood trough, and the wound was covered with one hand. The shoulders were also penetrated by a dark green arrow that was specially made by the court and covered with a pattern. Lu Baixiang Shaking the blood drop of the sharp edge of the knife, I did not look at the arrow, and did not make any effort to pull out.

Even with him, the first person in the world of the four sacred flowers and blessed land, before they got out of the picture, each got a sentence, but they did not know each other. As the four people, Chen Pingan was even more in the dark.

Wei Wei first walked out of the picture, but the sentence at the door of the temple was broken, but it was quite late.

Lu Baixiang believed at the time that Wei Wei would not deceive people in this kind of thing. He believed that it was not Chen Heping secretly instructing Wei Wei to try to induce the four to die.

It’s just that Lu Baixiang still doesn’t want to die.

Zhu Xuan is not dead. The old-fashioned atmosphere of the old man in front of the temple is the most lively and alive. It is the more violent and violent.

Although Lu Baixiang has never heard of any gold coins, he only knows the gods of this world, there are three kinds of snow, Xiaoshu and Guyu, but Lu Baixiang feels that this life is a "golden copper coin." "It is comparable."

Anyway, it will soon be a thousand, and since the completion of the agreement is imminent, there is no need to worry, not to mention the other side of the siege, want to collect the net to pick up his big fish, still early.

Regarding the breach of the border, Lu Baixiang may be among the four, the lightest one.

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The second fresh and pure infuriating, in the body of Lu Baixiang, such as the rivers and rivers, although inferior to the previous peak state, but enough to deal with a musk smother.

At the foot of the hill where the temple was broken, there was another big spring side army to smash the rumored magical giants.

Gao Shizhen was so paled by the heavy rain that he finally couldn’t get away from a national butler’s housekeeper. The latter helped him to hold a big umbrella on his head.

Gao Shizhen has just experienced a big surprise. First, there was a mountain intelligence sent to the foot of the mountain. The woman with negative sword was jointly killed by Xu General and Xu Xianshi. The head was cut down by the Xuan boat and was beaten by the owner of the grass. Death can't die anymore. After a few moments, there was another scout for the next mountain, and the woman with the negative sword came alive and started the next fight with Xu Tong Xu Tong. This time the negative sword woman stared at the two men, no longer against the side army. A.

The desperate Daquan Shen Guogong suddenly turned his head and looked around. The gentlemen who were silently climbing in the heavy rain were faintly visible. Some of them were young, and the age of his son Gao Shuyi was almost the same. Younger, as he is high and true.

After about two quarters of an hour, the high-intensity of the mood was bad news.

The woman with a negative sword and a hard boat slashed in the back, and a punch of a golden armor, a sword pierced the heart of Xu Tong, Xu Xianshi, who should not have died on the spot, even the means to do it, regardless of swallowing How many panacea medicines, how many sacred sacs that have been squandered, are still dead, and the whole heart is withered ashes. After the death of the woman with negative swords, the body disappeared again. The second time he walked out of the temple, and he was already in the seventh position of the martial arts. Xu General had taken the lead to retreat. He left the mountain without permission. His Grand Highness was angry and threatened to Severely punish Xu Jingcheng.

Gao Shizhen did not say a word.

Only the cold and icy rain in the winter night, like the dream of God's sleep.

The old butlers who have served the government for several generations whispered comfortably: "The grandfather of the country, as long as Mr. Wang did not personally take the shot, it means that he has not yet reached a hammer, not too pessimistic."

Gao Shi real face expressionless.

On the mountain, Lu Baixiang has a lot of injuries, except for the wound at the waist and the imperial arrow that runs through the shoulder. The influence of the combat force is not much, and it still resists the tide of the tide.

Some of the fish that slipped through the net, Wei Wei, who had broken the door outside the temple, was not embarrassed.

That pair of Xiyue Ganlujia, is not to let Xu Danzhou blushing to the top of the arsenal of the arsenal, to know that the Xuanzhou itself is wearing the armor, is the second gold armor in the third division of the arsenal, the appearance is higher than the nectar .

In addition, Wei Wei was born in the army. The Nanyuan National Founding Emperor, who started from the bottom of the market, has spent the rest of his life in the history of the four countries. He won the reputation of the enemy in the history of the four countries. After that, the so-called unparalleled battlefield fierce battle In the time of the world, the scenery is still "Wei Wei second", so Wei Wei is more suitable for the killing of the chaos in the army. Invisible, in the battlefield of the army, Wei Wei has a kind of Similar to the advantage of Confucianism sitting in the college.

This is not the genius that the six martial arts peaks can have. It may not be available to the masters of the Eight Kingdoms and the Jiujingshan.

Zhu Concentration did not leave any effort, so the injury was extremely heavy.

When Wei Wei planned to change his position with Zhu, Zhu Zong refused the good intentions of Wei Wei. Once the madman was in a desperate situation, his fierceness was fierce.

Wei Wei still insisted on replacing Zhu Zhu, and more wanted to come out with a good show of "the first level of the military army." He is best at this, although most of them have to pay a life to kill the one. What is the big spring emperor Liu Wei, but he has died twice on the right side. Wei Wei feels that he is dead and alive, and he can exchange for a smooth charge that is completely free of hands and feet. Besides, the Bianyi Inn is guarded at the door. This is still the door of the temple. Isn’t it a watchdog for a house guard?

However, Zhu Convergence punched back a piece of spirit that trained the spirits. After withdrawing from the situation, it was enough for the old body to slide all the way. Zhu Chuan’s fists were already visible.

Before Zhu Qiang rushed forward, he grinned and whispered to Wei Wei. "Good to remind you that if you die, you can live. It is the money of Chen’s peace. The heart is not distressed. See the four people’s feelings. But I advise you not to die easily. For the time being, I can't say the reason. It's such an intuition. Believe it or not. If you don't feel it, you will bypass these annoying flies that will point the way to kill the emperor Liu Wei. I won't stop you."

Wei Wei did not want to appreciate the feelings and asked: "Can you help me block the entrance to the temple for a while?"

Zhu Xuan has collapsed, his body shape is like a thunder, and several turning points have been entangled with those monks and sergeants.

Obviously, he Zhu does not help this.

Wei Wei, a boxing slasher, slashed his sword to the big spring side army. He hit the man’s chest and sag into it. He slammed into a robe behind him. The body directly smashed behind him and the army bleeds and falls to the ground. Start.

Wei Wei took the time to turn to look at Chen Pingan. "The thief first smashed the king, let me try it?"

Chen Ping nodded and promised.

Wei Wei took a deep breath and swiftly swept forward, only slightly bypassing Zhu’s battlefield.

Zhu Confucius smiled. "Don't listen to the old man's words and suffer losses in front of you. It is rare to return to the heart of the Bodhisattva, and give people the ear to be the wind, this world."

Chen Pingan looked up again and looked straight at the mountain.

In the temple, the money was shown to her family with the lotus man, and she took out the treasure box.

She is not wary of the stupid and stupid lotus villain. It is the most reassuring in this world besides Chen Pingan.

It’s just that the little man in the lotus is absent-minded, often picking up his heels and looking at Chen Ping’s side outside the door.

I squandered my face and said: "Oh, don't you have confidence in me? You broke your arm, are you still blind? Who am I? Will lose? I tell you! Even if I save money, it will change. Become a fool who doesn't like silver, and I won't fight to lose to others!"

The lotus little man has a stunned look. What is the relationship between the two? It has been unable to understand what this dark-tempered black girl is thinking.

Chen Ping’s voice was introduced into the temple, “using the branches to copy books and practice words.”

If the money on the ground was struck by lightning, he secretly gave the lotus little man a slap on his head. He didn’t dare to kneel down. He was afraid that the five hundred words would become a thousand words. After getting up, he took a mountain stick and wrote it on the ground. The sage article, every time she writes a word, the little guy is awkward, sinking into the land, and then screaming at the side of the word, giggling, saving money and turning a few white eyes, thinking how there is such a natu Bored little things, it would not be a little idiot? Hey, look back and talk with Chen Pingan, sell the money, and buy her a new book.

At the top of the mountain, the river is enchanted and eager to try. "Or will I go down and practice?"

Wang Hao is indecisive.

The burly strong man looked at the rain curtain. "After a quarter of an hour, the rain will be small. When you ask me, I will be too lazy. Don't forget, I appeared here this time, I didn't help you kill." The necessity is just to help my family stare at this situation. When you just pick the sword from the corpse of Chen Ping, you can pat the **** and leave."

Of course, he still needs to help the owner find the baby that can cover the sky.

As for how to find.

There is a mystery.

This secret, Wang Hao, a small, deviant college gentleman, is not qualified to know.

The brawny quietly shifted his gaze and looked at Lu Baixiang, who was holding a narrow knife.

After careful consideration, Wang Hao nodded and said: "You can, don't show the real body, or I can't tell the Dafu Academy afterwards. The mountain owner is not fooled."

The strong man smiled and said: "This is not easy. Just say that I am buried in the river, and you will be bitten, abandoning evil and being good. I want to ask you and the Daquan court for a water **** temple, so I am willing to work hard. How can you explain it by relying on meritorious service and exchange for an orthodox identity?"

Wang Wei smiled bitterly: "This seems to be a reasonable and reasonable wording. Emperor Liu Yuxing will make a letter, and the master of the Academy will never take it seriously. If you do, then according to what I said, don't take the real body of the demon and the peace of Chen. Fight, you just forced Chen to reveal a trace of flaws..."

Wang Hao’s words are full of killings. “I want him to be here!”

The brawny licks his mouth. "Let's do it. I hope you can do it. You can kill Chen Ping who sent the door to the door in one fell swoop. What kind of mouth is it?"

Speaking of this, the burly man laughed. "I almost forgot, the hard work of your readers is the most powerful thing in our world, and we are disrespectful and disrespectful."

Wang Hao does not have a general knowledge of this barbaric demon.

Buried river water demon completely does not care whether it will make the temples feel the movement, stride out, every step is stepping on the hills and shaking, and instantly rushed out of the top of the mountain, draw an arc in the air, and finally landed, issued Huge sound.

Wang Hao sighed softly, and there was sorrow.

Formed Jin Danke, I am a generation.

It’s just that people are old and yellow, grass and trees are glorious and dry, and a golden dragon that comes from all hardships is also bleak.

He has learned what he has learned, and he has not yet exerted his ambitions. How can he die? In particular, Jin Dan is a gentleman, and he is far more clear about the limits of life and death than those who are arrogant.

Counting the days to wait for death, why is it suffering?

coming.

Under the towering mountain peaks, the burly river demon smashed such a big momentum, Chen Pingan is not a blind man, naturally clear.

The left hand licked the dead branch picked up by hand, and the right hand patted the sword, and the first fifteenth plucked from the scorpion and disappeared.

The right hand is retracted into the sleeve, and a golden corrugated material is drawn, and the bell tower is written by the small snow cone.

This rare paper, when the opening of the tour of the government, buried the river goddess to receive the Daquan court to give a next, is the clocklet given to Chen Pingan three golden golden paper, the shading of the dragon claws.

Although Chen Pingan does not know the identity of the person for the time being.

It is such a coincidence that the world is so coinciden, a town demon written in Biyoufu, just used to kill a river water demon, it is a natural cycle, retribution is not good.

As for the first fifteenth, it was after Chen Ping’s sacrifice of the treasure of the Baota Town, before he handed a sword to the returning person, to stop the rescue of the king of the mountain.

Wang Jun, a gentleman who stands in the foothills, feels in his heart. It is really a heart and a god.

I hope that the siege will be smooth. After that, I got the immortal population of Zhizhi Avenue, and I will no longer pay attention to the mundane grievances. I will concentrate on practicing, and one day I will become the deputy head of the college. Then I will make up for the Daquan dynasty. One or two will be.

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A young Taoist who had a Furong crown on his head did not travel far and wide, but he shrank into the inch again and again. He quickly left the border of the Daquan Dynasty and came to the south of the Northern Jin Dynasty. Another road went south, and he chose the quiet and remote mountain lake lake. Quietly, finally stopped at a hill and disappeared.

Under the ground, there is no hole in the sky. It seems to be a buried road. The young Taoist is walking thousands of miles away. There are many underground roads, but he did not choose the direction and did not hesitate.

A gloomy or magnificent underground vision along the way did not stop the young Taoist.

In the end, before coming to a ruined "mountain gate", the forehead was skewed and broken, and only half of it was left.

As he stepped into it, a subtle sword suddenly burst and suddenly disappeared.

The wreckage is everywhere, and the young Taoist is slow.

Feiyingbao, Biyoufu, Fox Town.

Except for the inn where Jiu Niang is located, the other two places are not too important. To be precise, Feiyingbao was extremely important. Now it is a thing of the past, which makes him less willing to think of it.

After the tour in Tongyezhou, he was uninterested in the road all the way. As for Liu Zhicheng, the young Taoist did not care.

The abbot's Tongyezhou plan, the Fuxiong and Taipingshan two big demon are the key.

But when he found out that there was a guy who didn’t know the roots, he even appeared again and again on the “avenue” he walked.

One coincidence, two times coincidence, then three times?

Be cautious, don't be careless. Finally, stay in your hometown and use a mountain as a pillow. The loss of the soul is too serious, so that you can't wake up for hundreds of years. Some open up the land and fight for the hegemony? How can you find a piece of unimaginable fertile ground for the family?

He kept telling himself in his heart.

At the end of the road to this abandoned palace, it is a site similar to the ancient lock dragon platform. There is a ragged, blood-stained white-skinned cross-legged sitting, an unspeakable fierceness, and it’s just a glimpse. Condensed as the essence of the sword, whenever you want to float out of this huge stone platform, you will be hit by an inexplicable snow white lightning.

It is the Taipingshan back-sword that escapes to this point, but now there is no such thing as a "back sword."

The old man asked hoarsely: "Why come here to find me? I am not afraid that both of us will die here?"

The young Taoist went to the edge of the Lock Dragon Terrace and did not pick up the ranks. He smiled and said: "Reassured, there is an old thing in the hometown. I have already asserted that you are a blessing and can't die."

The old man asked: "What do you want to do?"

The old man blinked at the appearance of this guy wearing a robe and wearing a hibiscus crown. It really made it look more and more depressed.

In the Taiping Mountain, this person did not know how to change his face, to lose the memory of the young man, was a monk in the Taipingshan Jindan, brought up the mountain, even crossed the sea, mixed into the Zu Shi Tang, and gave him a piece of rumored jade card Before the women's crown Huang Ting, Taipingshan was the most promising martyrdom in the jade and breaking the green and yellow, and was placed high hopes.

This person was among Jin Dan and the speed of breaking the bottleneck of Yuan Ying, and even the Taipingshan Zu Shi Tang was shocked. He did not hesitate to find a heavy weapon for him to prevent the Tong Ye Zong and Yu Gui Zong Xinsheng. Cozy.

After successfully getting into the Yuan Ying at a young age, he has spared no effort to demonize the demon and have a good reputation. He wonders if the time is ripe, or suddenly he has opened up, and found a white stork in the prison. The true identity of the monk, ordered the back sword of Zhenshan to be enshrined, deliberately let go of a big demon at the bottom of the prison. After the First World War, both sides lost, the gods were damaged, a young fairy less than a hundred years old, actually The situation of the wind and the candle is dying, the life is decaying, the decay is unbearable, and it is even more bleak than the old Yuan Ying of the Chitose. After that, the young Yuan Ying will travel down the mountain on the grounds of “the road of no sky”, and finally with the helper. Zong Jindan’s monks murdered fiercely. The latter lost the opportunity of reincarnation and attracted an ancient devil’s body. The young Yuan Ying eventually had no bones.

The jade card of the Taiping Mountain Zu Shi Tang was gone, and the heavy equipment that shielded the sky was destroyed.

The most talented young Taoist priest in Taipingshan, sitting on the steps, facing his back, smiled and said: "Zhong Kui, Huang Ting, must die. Especially Zhong Kui, he is not dead, not only Confucianism. In the future, it is so simple to have a school ritual wine. After the war, the creatures are charcoal, and naturally it is the turn of the ghosts and femininity. There is an old guy in our hometown, just good at this. If Confucianism has a clock, then Maybe in our camp, it may be that you are dead."

He raised his arms high, extended three fingers and added a tone, "minimum!"

Then the young Taoist serges out the curved remaining fingers. "In fact, it is so much that I am afraid of scaring you."

It is natural and unbelievable.

Five of them, that is the five twelve swords repair!

Zhong Kui, who was killed by its three moves, has this ability?

The young Taoist patted his knees with both hands. "Now you are hiding from being a mouse. You still have a hope. The helper is the one who has failed to plan for it. It should be chased to the sea. It is not as good as you, even if it enters." The sea, still can't escape, now look at the two guys who are slow to rush, who can pick up this big leak. But the repair of the 12th, mortal blow, maybe even pull the individual to bury, I return After arriving in his hometown, he wouldn’t care too much with his children and grandchildren."

Bai Yan frowned: "The Confucian saint who sat in the canopy of Tongyezhou, I can't even find it. Is it harder to find you, why are you rushing to leave?"

One of the seventy-two gods of the Confucian Temple, even if the duty is to supervise the movement of the Tongyezhou territory, in his eyes, it is just a little bit of human fire, and it is the martial arts, the martial arts master and the human emperor. The image can be used in the Taiping Mountain. The saints can only see the two groups of blasting fires, and then they will run the magical powers, and the sights will fall on the Taiping Mountain.

It is extremely difficult for the gods to look at the mountains and rivers.

In particular, it involves the invisible natural barrier between the country and the country, and between the continent and the continent.

At the top of the Suishan Mountain, the old show likes his own retreat disciple, but it is only a slogan.

Unless it is a refining object that is carried by a person who wants to pay attention to it, it is much easier to say two things.

But if the person has something to hide the heavenly machine, it is difficult to get into the sky.

The young Taoist cuddles his hands in the back of his head and lie back, leaning back against the steps. "In order not to let Taipingshan search for this ancestral hall Furong crown on my head, I took the initiative to break its appearance. Originally, support five. Sixty years, it is still possible. Now the Confucian saint who is painting in the heavens and in the world year after year comes to the world, but it is hard to say. The saint who is accompanying the Confucian Temple is sure to find me. Ye Zhou three heads big demon, Fox Town, Fusong Zong, Taiping Mountain, you have a back sword. I must have a master behind the scenes. Before I find me, I must do something more, since the plan failed, and the earliest Expected deviations are quite a lot, so I have to be disgusting and disgusting. For example, killing Chen Pingan and killing a Huang Ting, etc., don't worry, look at the situation."

Silently.

These plots are really not what they are good at.

The young Taoist smiled and said: "Because I was found out, I was able to retain a little chance of winning. Of course, I can't let them find it too easy. Otherwise, Confucianism will doubt it. It must be that the Confucianism is looking for a hard work. They smothered a little, the young man named Chen Pingan, or the death of Huang Ting afterwards, was the thread. Otherwise, I ran back home, I really lost the bottom of the sky, after returning there, there was suffering. If you eat it, you might be deported to the mountain range, kill yourself, and then give the scorpion a hard labor. When I think of this, I am a little embarrassed."

The old rumors of Bai Yu’s thought of the wild world are also somewhat awkward.

The young Taoist priest said: "There is some reminiscence of the taste of hometown. Here, it is too much to be frustrated. It is necessary to guard against the Confucian saints who are on the top of the head, and to avoid the gods and gods who observe the Taoist Lord. It is very hard. Without the latter, my layout in Tongyezhou is actually much easier, and I don’t need to circumvent him. Huang Ting is lucky, and I have a good example of this former car, and we thrown our grumpy grandfather into the Taoist temple. Go, if you can, I really want to see the smelly cow nose..."

His words stopped short.

On the other side of the temple, the money suddenly caught his eyes, rolling around the ground, and between the fingers, as if there were sunlight, the moon glowed.

After a while, there was a tall old man near the underground of the palace, and he sneered: "Oh?"

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Tongyezhou west of the sea.

A big demon with a thousand feet and a real body, picking up the waves and madness.

There are several figures behind the wind.

At sea, there is a sword repair, and I feel irritable.

I am not willing to be the **** guardian, but deep inside, and some worry about the chaos of Tong Yezhou, and the young man who gave all hope to him.

I really don’t want to show up in the world.

I can’t go around.

Just right, the name of the sword is called left and right.

I saw the injured big demon who had already changed his interest in the escape route.

But his mood was really bad, and he went with a sword.

A sword killed it.