"Haha, are you two coming so soon? I thought you would stick to it for a while." A four-story monk of Xuan Dan immediately recognized Jia Lingwei and his grandson, and laughed at the same time. His location is the first bluestone gate in front of the canyon.

Upon hearing this, Jia Lingwei’s heart sank completely. She finally understood why these people would take away their cultivation resources and then let them go. It turns out that people already know that they will come again.

"Haha, okay, okay..." The four-story monk of Xuan Dan continued to laugh, and after saying a few more words, he said, "You come to me, I promise to let you go, not yours." Lingshi, I guess you have no Lingshi."

"He Zhijiang, since you have the big one, the small one is for us." Another person at the side of the Bluestone door also spoke.

Jia Lingwei's face changed, she knew the meaning of these people talking. She has no interface, and here they have gathered twenty or thirty people besides ten of them. If she is really not good at the end, she can only self-satisfy the meridians.

"Everyone, I am not a singer." Please also look at the monks who are all on the mainland of the comet. Let us borrow it. The gifts in the district are not respectful." The squad is the highest five-storey Xuandan. The monk took out a storage bag that had already been prepared and sent it up.

"Nothing? Nothing is very great? I have no thoughts for hundreds of years ago, and I have a fart." The four-story monk named Xu Zhidan of He Zhijiang said disdainfully that he did not have a pick-up at all. Xiaoling's storage bag, his gaze is only staring at Jia Lingwei.

“Predecessors are not chanting?” said a surprise.

He Zhijiang spoke and said, "I said that it was hundreds of years ago. Who is it now? Is it my ass? You surnamed. It must have something to do with the water."

When I heard this by a whistling, my heart sank. He took back the smile and made a tone of indifference. "That is my father."

After hearing this, He Zhijiang even said disdainfully, "The old is not serious, and such a big age has made you such a small point. It can be seen that there are many young women on his."

"You are looking for death..." Where can I bear this kind of words, and I have already sacrificed my magic weapon. However, after he was sacrificed by the magic weapon, he calmed down. Even if he could win the four layers of Xuan Dan, how many people are there? There are seven or eight who are repaired higher than him. The Xuan Dan monk who can really shoot him here is estimated to be one of him. Although there are still a few Xuan Dan monks on the side, it certainly won't work.

"Why don't you do it?" He Zhijiang ridiculed himself and whispered, and then said coldly, "The ten people who came over took out their storage rings. Let us check it again."

"Predecessors, wasn't it possible for everyone to have 200,000 spiritual stones themselves?" Jia Lingwei is coming for the second time. More familiar with the rules here. Twenty thousand Lingshi is still not a small number for an ordinary Xuanye monk.

"That was a few months ago. It has changed now, and this kid has angered me." He Zhijiang pointed at the nose of a scream.

When he was finished, he pointed to Nalan Ruxue. "The woman went to the rag on her face and came over."

"He Zhijiang, this woman, I want it." A voice that is not slow or slow is faint. The speaker is a brown monk at the entrance of the eighth Qingshimen. It is already an eight-storey building.

He Zhijiang heard this voice and quickly said, "Yes, since the brother wants this woman, it is her blessing."

After he said that he was holding Nalan Ruxue, "I don't want to go to the brothers, do you want Laozi to do it?"

Nalan Ruxue had a cold war, and she realized that her previous thoughts were too naive.

At this time, a third-level monk of the Xuan Dan at the entrance of the Qingshi, pointing to a woman behind Nalan Ruxue, said, "The woman came over, I want it."

Standing behind Nalan Ruxue is a three-layer female repair of Xuanye. When she heard this, she did not react. Jia Lingwei’s face was changed. She quickly said, “Sasa Shimei, you fled... ”

Although this was said, Jia Lingwei knew in her heart that even if she was fleeing immediately, she would not be able to go far.

To Xu Shadan's Xuan Dan monk suddenly looked at He Zhijiang and said, "He brother, this woman does not know how to be good, even dare to pass the sound. After you have finished eating here, I will use it again for our teachers and brothers here. ”

Jia Lingwei’s face immediately became pale, and she could not know what it meant.

He Zhijiang smiled and didn't have an interface. Obviously, he didn't want to give Jia Lingwei to the three-tiered monk. This three-tiered monk of the Xuan Dan did not care. After he finished this sentence, the man had already rushed out and reached out and grabbed the female repair behind Nalan Ruxue.

The temperament of taking a whistle has been very direct, hateful and hateful. Now someone is in his face to catch the female repairs in his squad. Where can he endure? The light golden flame knife that has been prepared for the moment has turned into a knife curtain, blocking the three-tiered monk of Xuan Dan.

"Is the kid really dare to shoot? Lu Ming, you go first, this one screams me to help you block." He Zhijiang sneered, and sacrificed his own magic weapon, and rushed up.

"Thank you for your brother." This is called Lu Ming's three-tiered monk of Xuan Dan because of the help of He Zhijiang, it is easy to bypass the ride.

The female doctor named Sasha hurried back, but her speed was fast, and she could not retreat in front of the Xuandan three-tier monk in a regular road. It was only less than ten meters back, and Lu Ming was caught in his hands.

"Seeing the uncle still hiding? Look down on your uncle Lu?" Lu Ming grabbed Salsa in his hand, his eyes showing a hint of suffocation, raising his hand and tearing all the women's clothes called Salsa. At this moment, almost all the monks can see the salsa.

The woman named Salsa screamed, and if she could do it herself, she would have been self-sufficient.

"The beast..." After seeing Lu Ming on the spot, he tore the clothes of Salsa, and when he was violent, he could bear the anger of his heart. In the hands of the light golden flame knife is turned into a dense knife rain, He Zhijiang completely wrapped.

"Ah...." Another scream came, and He Zhijiang was directly cut off by an arm. I flew out.

He took a ride and flew He Zhijiang. Directly to Lu Ming. However, he has not yet arrived at Lu Ming. I was stopped by a horse-faced monk. "There are a few babies. Just one year into the rules, you can defeat He Zhijiang. It seems that you are also a genius."

After a while, I forced myself to calm down. Although He Zhijiang’s cultivation was four layers of Xuan Dan, the shot was extremely powerful. This is him, if you change to another five-layer monk. Absolutely not the opponent of He Zhijiang.

The one who stopped him in front of him was the brother who had booked Nalan Ruxue. The eight-layered cultivation of Xuan Dan was several levels higher than him.

"Let me see if you are really such a cow..." Xuan Dan's eight-story Rong brother said, one of the big seals has been wrapped around his thick murderous blast to take a ride.

Take a sigh of strong and hold back to save people, from the light golden flame knife this time brought a golden flame of the general knife mans will be wrapped in generosity.

For a time, the air around it was completely blown up by the real yuan. The terrible explosion sound drowned the two people fighting.

"Sure enough, it is the son of Yishui. The five floors of Xuandan in the district can actually block Rongxiong. I will also see if you are really powerful..." In the speech, it is also a seven-layer monk of Xuandan. Joined the battle group.

Take a ride to the five layers of Xuandan. The brother who had dealt with this horse's face was already stunned. Now he has joined a seven-story of Xuan Dan, and he immediately struggled.

Only a dozen or so breathless, he even flew out with a knife and his brother's seal, directly hitting a mountain bag and completely smashing the mountain bag.

Even so, I was still struggling to sit up after a sigh, but the injury he suffered was too heavy. Just sitting down, he fell again.

The scene was silent, no one dared to save the ride, except Lu Ming tortured the voice of the woman, here is like hell.

Xuan Dan’s eight-story brother looked at Nalan Ruxue, who was blindfolded, and suddenly said with a smile, “You come, I will not be as rude as Lu Ming...”

Nalan Ruxue's face became pale in the blink of an eye, and she finally understood the meaning of the long-grandson. At this point she couldn't say a word, even her hands were shaking.

Rong Rong saw Nalan Ru Xue not moving, his brows were slightly wrinkled, he was trying to talk, and suddenly a black streamer crossed his eyes. The next moment, he heard a whisper of ‘噗’. This speed, even he can not stop.

Lu Ming, who was on the body of Salsa, was picked up by a black rifle. The black lance was inserted from Lu Ming's waist and led Lu Ming to fly directly.

"Boom..." The black rifle nailed Lu Ming to a tall rock in the distance, bursting the gravel of the rock everywhere, and the tail of the black pistol swayed freely.

At that time, the line that Lu Ming flew through was only bloody.

"Put your clothes first." As the voice fell, a gray robes fell on Salsa's body.

When insulted by Lu Ming~lightnovelpub.net~ This is called Sasha’s female repair, she wanted to be self-satisfied. At this time, her ban was solved by a robes, and she suddenly lost her courage. Hurry and wrapped in a robes and rushed out from the side.

No one stopped her, and all of them focused on the person who had just fallen from the sky. This is just a thin, ordinary middle-aged man. On the man's shoulder, there is a puppy with only two fists.

The monk who blocked the road at Qingshimen did not know this person alone, but all the monks who passed the canyon knew this person. This is the Build-up monk who called Hangzhou-Ningbo on the ship. At this time, his repairs did not seem to be built.

Whether it is a building element or not, a person who can kill a three-tiered monk of Xuantan with one shot is definitely not a simple generation.

"Hey, hey..." Lu Ming’s body was nailed to the rock and still dripping down. In addition, there is no other sound, and the sound of this blood is the silence of the place.

(The third is sent, the last day, there is a monthly ticket to the fifth! Today we are here, continue tomorrow.)

(To be continued...)()