Chen Pingan went all the way to the south alone. Wherever he went, the technique and the spirits poured down, and there was a burst of heavy rain.

Then Chen Ping finally met a hard shackle, a short man with a bright red chain mail, wearing a pair of phoenix-winged purple gold crowns and two long scorpions with long-tailed pheasants, like those in the world. A fancy dress on the wall.

Dare to sway through the city on the battlefield of the Great Wall of the Sword. In addition to not being afraid of death, there must be no qualifications for fear of death. The demon monk is extremely fast, almost shrinking, and coming from a few miles away. On the side of Chen Ping’s side, a punch directly broke Chen’s peaceful shelter for the whole body, and squatted on Chen’s temple, playing Chen’s peaceful voyage for dozens of feet.

Chen Pingyi shot the ground and floated, and got up and stood up. The latter went hand in hand and exchanged a punch with Chen Ping.

The two sides slid down almost at the same time, plowing a gully on the ground without a knee. The latter shook the right wrist of the fist, and the left hand twitched a scorpion. The words were actually the dialect of the Great Wall. "You are the new invisible officer? Wufu is far away from the country? The fist is not light, it is no wonder that you can lose Cao Ci three games first, and then win Yu Yufu three games."

He raised his right hand and signaled that the demon army had retired and gave the battlefield to the young savage officer of the Great Wall.

Chen Pingan stretched out his thumb, wiped the blood of his mouth, and then rubbed his side of the temple with his palm. The strength is really small. The opponent should be a mountainous place, the Wufu realm of the Yaozu, relying on the strength of the congenital body, so They are not papery. It’s just that Jiu Jingwufu is a martial art. It’s not right to die. It’s good to wear, and it’s a punch. The opponents are too “indifferent”.

Chen Pingan quickly became clear, and it was rare to speak with the enemy on the battlefield. "You are the strongest eight-dimensional Wufu in the wild world? Looking for opportunities to break through the world and get the Wuyun?"

The short man loosened the scorpion in his hand and slammed up and nodded and smiled. "How? You and I asked for a fist? I want to say that there will be no one who mixes, you certainly don't believe, I guess it is not It’s okay to live with some sneaky sword repairers. As long as you nod, the next Wufu asks for a boxing, which hinders me from punching. Even you are the enemy, killing them together."

Chen Pingan extended a hand and pointed to the Jiancheng Great Wall. He smiled and said: "In the city, there is a Jiujing predecessor who teaches me the boxing method. You can go there and ask for a punch."

The little man had a gloomy look and he was very sincere. The now-famous young invisible official is not very good at it.

Chen Pingan said: "Let's talk to you for a while, a Wufu, no matter who he lost, even if he is Cao Ci, he can't talk about it, but if he loses, he loses. It is obvious that the world is the most wild. Strong distance travel Wufu, do not talk about fists hard and hard, only to say that Wufu is arrogant, really unscrupulous. If you get the 'strongest' word, you are in the nine worlds, that is the big joke."

The dialogue between the two sides is actually not very interesting.

It’s just that their calculations are not small. The short man is pretending to be heroic. He wants to ask Chen to be a fist, but he wants to use the young hidden officials as a stepping stone. Once this is broken, in addition to the wild Yun’s gift, you can also grab it. A martial art of the Great Wall of Jianqi.

As for Chen Pingan, of course, he is secretly looking for the first person in the wild world of Bai Jianxian. The previous three sages created the golden river twice. Chen Ping’s two games went out of the city and he had dealt with each other. At the end of the day, they have not done their best, but the subtleties are interlocking. Whoever takes the lead in a certain link will die, and who will die, and the death law is not bound to be generous and will only make the sword of low realm The repair is inexplicable.

The little man didn't seem to have the intrigue of the intrigue. He gently swayed the ground gravel with his boots. "Stand up and talk, let me give you the opportunity to lie down and talk. Right, my name is Hou Yumen."

After Chen Ping’s hand was handed down, he turned his head slightly, pointed his finger and pointed to his temple, indicating that he had a punch in this side.

Suddenly there is an idea, you can give it a try.

The premise of trying it out is to let the other party try it out first.

Hou Yumen is naturally not polite.

After Hou Yimen’s fist was handed out, he hesitated a little. He did not win the battle. He just stood in the same place and looked at the young man who was kicked out by himself.

The young man who did not evade and did not fight back did not hesitate to step on the ground, stopped his body shape, smiled at Hou Yumen, and looked slightly ridiculed.

Hou Yumen only worried about fraud, but he took a few points.

A young invisible official who is known for his calculations on the 60th military account is not stupid enough to stand and be killed by himself.

Therefore, after a punch, there is a slight regret. If the fist is not a temptation, but a dedication, then the young man can stand still?

Just why the other party is hard to punch themselves?

Chen Ping pointed out his position, "A second shot."

Hou Yumen raised his arms and grabbed the scorpions with his fingers. His attire, the bright red chain armor, and the purple gold crown and the two shining scorpions were not ordinary mountain objects, but a whole set. The ancient arrogant treasures, but changed the appearance after refining. The semi-fair warrior ranks, both offensive and defensive, called the sword cage, able to detain the sword fairy flying sword for a moment, without the sword of the birth of the sword, once he is close, it is necessary to compete with his Hou Yumen.

Hou Yumen released two scorpions, and his body flashed, and he came to the front of the martial artist who was eager to die. He punched out and then the young swindler fell into the distance.

Chen Pingan stood up and spit a **** water. He blinked his eyes and slammed the door. He used his hometown dialect to swear a mother.

Originally, I was planning to let this eight-headed Wufu help me to break the bottleneck of the seven worlds. I didn’t think that Hou Houmen’s two punches were all grinded, which made Chen’s peak in Luzhou’s Lufeng fist accustomed to Li’s fist. Peace, it is like a white woman with two faces scratching his face.

Today's Jianqi Great Wall, there is a fair word, see young hidden

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It is a pleasing thing to be beaten by an official or to see him being beaten.

That Houbian door looks complicated.

Chen Pingan asked with a big wild saying in the wild world: "Do you want to kill the hidden officials, or do you want to break the border with Wufu?!"

Hou Yumen took a deep breath and gently tapped his fists once, Shen Sheng said: "The last punch, you want to die, even if I lose. Chen Ping, I know that you have the same request, it doesn't matter, it depends on who is more punching. High! This punch, you just have to fight back."

Chen Pingan frowned.

Between the vagueness, Hou Yumen’s majestic fists condensed a vague weather around him, similar to the saints sitting in the small world.

In the early years of Shuji Lake, when he traveled with Qingshang Island Zhangye, Chen Pingan found that he could show some signs.

Chen Ping shook his sleeves, rolled up his sleeves and spread it gently.

For a moment.

The young invisible officer and Hou Yumen are on the battlefield, dusty and cloud-covered.

The wind and sand in the sky are mixed with the fine fists that are shot in all directions, and the chaos is sprinkled like a thousand flying swords.

After a moment, the earthquake trembled, and the wind and sand were scattered. I saw that Hou Houmen slammed his neck in one hand, and blood oozes out from the fingers, making a fist and looking around.

Finally, Hou Yumen saw a demon monk behind him, the young invisible official left-handed short knife stabbed into the sword repairing vest, and then gently wiped his neck with his right hand.

Hou Yumen has been unable to speak smoothly, and he is ambiguous: "Chen Pingan, you as a veteran, I personally taught you the skills, but as a pure Wufu, it is really disappointing, too disappointing."

Originally asked the boxing, the young invisible officer slammed the door with a fist, but the knife in the sleeve, directly from the bottom up, pierced the neck of the latter, not only that, the left hand took a knife handle, Hou Yumen if not heavy Ground, pull up the figure, and then retreat a few steps, almost will be smashed by the edge of the blade, and then the head of the knife on the spot.

If it is the pure Wufu of the world, there is no natural and tough body support, and if it is seriously injured, it is absolutely impossible to speak half a word.

Chen Pingan gently pushed the body of the sword repairer in front of him and gathered it into a line. He smiled with Hou Yumen: "You have punched three times, which is in line with the identity of the pure Wufu. If you are the first The boxing is pure enough. I don't mind swapping three punches with you. Maybe I can break through the borders. That is the real one who is born and who is dead, only to see the level of the boxing."

When Chen Ping appeared, the battlefield vacated a large open space.

Young invisible, hands holding a short knife, gently loosen, and gently hold.

This is a small habit with Yu Lu.

As for the knife position, it is a kind of sabre posture that was born out of the Jianshui Country in the Shushui State. In fact, in the mountains and rivers, the Assassin knife also has this move, but in Chen Ping’s eyes, the meaning is not enough, it is a dead frame.

In the end, Hou Yumen only knows the young hidden officials, and it is too unclear about Chen Ping’s habit of killing.

When he started to drag the water, he must be pursuing what he wanted.

Otherwise, all the words will only be after the birth and death.

Hou Yumen did not retreat in this way, and the boxing spirit did not decrease and increased. It was very good.

Chen Ping put away the pair of knives from the hands of the Lushan Mountain assassin in the North of the Luzhou, and stood still.

Hou Yumen did not know what the secret method was, and the blood around the neck stopped flowing, and the arms drooped, and it was still moving.

This is the veritable Wufu question boxing, the state of mind.

After that, as long as the two figures go, it is bound to hit a large piece of fish.

The two purely martial arts, each of which is in the bottleneck of martial arts, is like two swords flying swords, and they are willing to cut the battlefield, and the residual limbs of the earth are broken.

Hou Yumen’s punches are becoming more and more “light”, but the boxing is getting heavier and heavier.

The boxing fists all have the meteorological prototype of the Jiuwuwufu, which is a great opportunity for a breakthrough.

I don't know why, the young invisible officer is already recognized as a sword repair, but he has never sacrificed a flying sword. Even the long sword in the back of the sword has not used any one.

Far from the battlefield, a "middle-aged man" who is a young man with a young invisible official seems to be wrapped up by the demon army. He is rushing to the Jiancheng Great Wall. He has been paying attention to Chen Pinghe and Hou. The killing of Tuen Mun, I can see some clues, and hesitate to disturb Chen Ping’s calculation.

It was only when he looked at several directions, the distance was not close, and he took a shot, and he gave up the shot, and he did not fight with the genius.

Hou Yimeng is a flesh-and-blooded, arrogant Wufu, who is wearing a heavy treasure, and a younger Wufu who is in a different position from the Ming Dynasty. A questioning punch will be turned into such a field, and it is incredible.

The **** Hou Houmen stood still, bowed his head and chuckled, and quickly raised his head, and looked up at the young man who also suddenly received a punch.

Hou Yumen seems to be saying that waiting for me to be in the world, Wu Yun is in the body, and then hit you this really unreasonable golden body bottleneck, it’s my turn to be unreasonable, let you have that mess. Calculated, can you succeed? Can you still leave this battlefield alive? Do you have the ability to break through? !

This time, the boxing of the boxing, the higher bounds of the realm, but the bottom of the wind, the crux of the Hou Fumen is not enough, not the boxing light, the key is that Chen Ping is like a foresight for the fist road.

At this moment, Hou Yumen saw the appearance of Chen’s peaceful enemies. It was not like a fake. He only felt happy. This time he practiced boxing and broke through the border. It seemed that he had never been so smooth and happy. Chen Ping, help me break the ground today. After leaving him to the whole body, the premise is that he has been handed out after the nine-place, and the young people can not be separated!

The wilderness of the wilderness of the world, coming to the air, coming to the battlefield, madly flocked to Houyumen.

Chen Pinghui smiled and finally came.

Hou Yumen’s fist is too light to break his bottleneck. At most, he is helping to fight a few key points.

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The muscles of the muscles and muscles are just icing on the cake.

Because of the fear that it will affect the follow-up warfare, many of the nine martial arts fists went straight to the key gas house. Once they were on their bodies, Chen Ping was not afraid of being injured. He was afraid that the boxing would fall into the sea within the small world, so Chen Pingan could not hold it all. I have to get rid of most of the time, Hou Yumen’s punch is a pleasure, and Chen Ping’s fist is right, but he is not happy.

It doesn't matter, retiring the martial arts, Chen Pingan has experience, in that old dragon city, more than once.

What's more, Chen Pingan has had two robberies on the same day. He has been in the city of Luzhou, and he has done this in the Great Wall.

Chen Ping’s toes are a little bit, and they rise to the ground. They go straight to the sky, and they don’t punch. They just climbed high, as if they were going to the highest point of the sky, but they didn’t punch, but they’re steaming Daze-style punches. Intention, greet those white rainbows from the wild world.

The "middle-aged man" stopped and looked up and said to himself: "Wu Yun can also grab it? Can business do this?"

Because the young invisible official did not know what tricks to use, it was directly pulling all the Wuyun Baihong, and lifted up together, making the young people like a white rainbow.

The world's martial arts, this is the extremely illusory existence, or it will not be able to block and intercept this thing in the Middle-earth Confucian Temple in the world, so that it can only be heard, and it will flow between the genius Wufu of Jiuzhou.

In the wilderness, it is also impossible to restrict this matter.

The most embarrassing situation is naturally the Hou Yimen who came to the military but did not get close.

Hou Yumen's knees are slightly curved, and he also goes to the sky, chasing the statue of Chen, who is already as small as a mustard, and hopes to be as close as possible to those who are in the air.

The "middle-aged man" who is a swordsman still has no sword to attack Chen Pingan. He is not paying attention to any rules and morals. He is killing the battlefield. He and Chen Ping’s roads are exactly the same. Every time they take a shot, every time they change their opponents, they are It’s like buying and selling a pen.

The young swordsman who is pressing the genius of the sword and the genius of all the geniuses of the bamboo scorpion, in the midst of it, is aware of the true meaning of the avenue.

At this moment, the sword, even if it can succeed, in its own avenue, it will not be worth the loss, because this life, will invade the invisible pressure of the world.

If it is a pure Wufu, it is a good thing to blame its own martial arts, but unfortunately he is a sword repair.

wrong!

Chen Ping’s boxing and motivation are fake.

Suddenly he stretched his right hand and took a long sword directly from a demon sword repairman not far away. He gently shocked and broke out dozens of pieces of sword body. At the same time, his left wrist was turned over and forced to blow with his own sword. A few veins of broken palms, after the blood oozing out, smeared on the blade of the sword, which made the young swordsman, one of the many means of pressing the bottom of the box, wave the sleeves and smash the fragments to the sky, straight. Go to Houyanmen.

Almost at the same time, Hou Yimen had a flower in front of him, and the figure of more than a hundred feet was used first, and then a stringer was used first, and then two refining and flying swords were used as traction.

Double-handed knives, a knife stabbed in the Houmenmen gang, crossed the entire cheek, broke into the heart of Hou Yumen with a knife, hit a hand, and then use the shrinkage symbol, the body shape disappeared instantly.

The next moment, Hou Yimen hovered the pieces of long swords, like a pocket sword, to protect the Wufu Yaozu who is not easy to say that it is eight or nine.

If they did not arrive, Chen Pingan could directly cut off half of Hou Houmen’s head.

After Hou Yimen gnawed his teeth and smashed two knives, the "flying up" figure was slightly stagnant and continued to fly to the sky. Those martial arts were dragged to a higher position by the young occult.

After the shards of the long sword were determined to be unstoppable, Hou went to the "middle-aged man".

The two pure Wufus have successively smashed two layers of vast sea of ​​clouds.

The first floor is only slightly higher than the Jiancheng Great Wall City, and the higher part of the sea of ​​clouds is far higher than the city.

Suddenly hovering above the sea of ​​clouds, Chen Pingan frowned again, only this time, but it was not true and false with the Hou Yumen, and acting in a virtual reality.

Instead, I was really aware of a misconception of conspiracy.

Those who are higher in the higher places are really true.

Although Hou Yumen did not know why the young invisible officer stopped, after breaking the sea of ​​clouds, he still relied on the imperial winds and approached those articles that were like the dragons.

Chen Pingwei thought about it, but he directly gave up all previous plans, fell into the sea of ​​clouds, and returned to the earth.

Hou Yumen would have to laugh at the martial arts that should have belonged to him. Above the sea of ​​clouds, the sun shines, and Hou Yumen is like a god.

Only in an instant, Hou Yumen’s eyes became dark and struggling for a while, but he began to follow Chen Ping’s peace, while pulling those martial arts and falling to the earth.

The Wuyun smashed into the body of Hou Yumen, and Hou Houmen, who was in the Jiujing, rushed toward Chen.

Chen Pingan changed the retreat trajectory three times and still could not escape.

Above the earth, an amazing big pit that bursts like a sword and a sword is blown out.

The Jiujing Wufu Houyumen was smashed with the same body.

A account of the account, five wild swords of the immortal world, no longer cover the whereabouts, Qi Qi appeared on the edge of the big pit, according to one side.

Bamboo raft, away from the truth, rain four, white, and beach.

The middle-aged man sighed and concealed his body and left.

Actually, there was the throne of the throne, running the power of the gods, and possessed the Hou Yimen, who was in the immediate future. He directly gave up a nine-faced Wufu, who was nailed to the board, in exchange for the serious injury of the young hidden official Chen Pingan.

Zhu Xi said: "Be careful is a trap."

A smiling voice sounded at the same time in the heart of the lake: "How is it possible?"

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