"A very good monk, the sky will kill the king of the king, and it will be easy."

"A good young monk, with a sad face and a sorrowful face, kills people, and does not see anything soft."

The battle between the young monk and the white killer showed that the cultivation and the strength of the battle were enough to make the young geniuses such as Zhongxingba and Xingxingpeng arrogant. He did not do it. He just snorted and lived to death. It is a problem for Zhong Xingba, Xing Xingpeng and others to kill the white killer.

Fortunately, in the ancient imperial palace, the Taiyin Hall, and the younger generation of the life-stricken building, there are no powerful monks. Otherwise, let the young geniuses such as Zhongxingba and Xingxingpeng fight against the young monks. They really have no grasp of winning. They can become the top ten of the ancient emperor's palace. It is not strong, but it is stronger and stronger.

"Thank you for the master."

In any case, the white killer is directed at the sword magic, the young monk helped the sword magic solve the white killer, although the white killer can not end the life of the sword, but the sword magic wants to kill the white killer, certainly not a piece The easy thing, the white killer is already dead, the sword magic does not need to expose the strength.

"The master does not dare to act, the barren law is chaotic, and I don't know how the donor calls it."

The young monk is clasped with his hands, like a bodhisattva with great compassion. If he has not witnessed him killing the white killer, many people will definitely be deceived by his appearance, even if the body of the white killer is next to him, I am afraid no one thinks He is the murderer.

The sword and the demon look a glimpse. I didn’t expect the name of the young monk to be so interesting. The sky is the same as the play. The young monk’s talent is not worse than the genius of the ancient palace, especially the young monk’s smile. There is no genius of arrogance, people can't help but be close to each other.

"Sword magic."

After the name was issued, the sword demon was going to leave, because he still had to go to participate in the fourth round of the battle of the Tianbang list. Unfortunately, the young monk did not intend to separate from the sword, but went to the sword demon, one The hand was placed on the shoulder of the sword, and there was no master's demeanor.

"The donor, you have a relationship with the poor, it is better to introduce your two friends to the poor, how to know."

The sword magic did not know what the young monk meant. Looking at the young monk's gaze, he realized that it was still a color monk, because the young monk stared at Mu Xue and Ning Siyu, he wanted the sword Introduced, of course, is Ning Siyu and Mu Xue.

"They are all young geniuses of the ancient palace, the red dress is called Ning Siyu, the blue dress is called Mu Xue."

To say that the sword magic and Ning Siyu and Mu Xue are friends, may not be considered, but the sword demon must know Ning Siyu and Mu Xue, the requirements of the young monk, the sword magic is not good to refuse, anyway, say a name There is no big deal, no matter how to say it, it’s a monk in chaos, it’s not too much.

Apparently, the sword demon underestimated the facial of the young monk. After knowing the names of Mu Xue and Ning Siyu, the young monk no longer took care of the sword demon, and instead went to the side of Ning Siyu and Mu Xue, Ning Si Yu and Mu. Snow is the genius of the ancient emperor palace, the average person really does not dare to talk to them, but the young monk is obviously not the average person.

"I have seen two female donors. I don't know if the two can be interested in Dharma. If there is, you may wish to talk to the poor and have a night. If you don't have it, you should take a stroll and visit the ancient city to make you feel poor. Look at the red dust."

Anyone who didn't think of it, the young monk who talked and laughed at the white-shirt killer, was so shameless and close to the two young women. Mu Xue and Ning Siyu were not only the young genius of the ancient palace, but also they were very beautiful. It’s not that you want to talk.

It’s just Su Yuyu, Gu Hong, etc., one by one, the two elders and the eight heavenly masters of the ancient emperor’s palace. Even those who are introverted and have eyesight know that they are deep-rooted and strong, others are fundamental. If you don’t have the courage to go forward, if you want to provoke someone who can’t be provoked, you don’t know how to die.

The battle for the Tianbang list is about to begin. The ancient city of Taikoo has already been crowded with people. The warriors from all major forces have their own power. The disciples of a powerful force are usually high-spirited and good fortune, but they are in Taikoo City. They are all cautious, because no one knows whether they will be the disciples of the emperor.

"The master is joking, we have to participate in the battle of the heavens, and we have no time to discuss the Dharma with you."

Ning Si Yupi smiled and smiled. If the young monk is not as strong as she is, she will not even look at each other. The reason why she says that the young monk understands that she is the same. It is a young genius, and it is still the top 30 of the ancient world.

The ancient areas are very large, and there are many people in the sky. They can rank in the top 30. It is definitely a very bad achievement. What's more, the fourth round of fighting has not yet begun. How many lives she is in, is unknown, young. It is obviously impossible for a monk to attract her by the first hand.

"If you have a chance, listen to the master's deep Dharma again next time."

Compared with Ning Siyu, Mu Xue is more polite, but they mean the same. They all refused the invitation of young monks. They are all disciples of the ancient emperor palace. Their eyesight is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary people. Young monks are It’s amazing, but the ancient palace is not the one who is more powerful than the young monk.

At least in the heart of Ning Siyu, Su Yuyu is more powerful than the young monk. What makes her angry is that Su Yuyu never took the initiative to talk to her like a young monk, and even wanted to close her relationship with her. Su Yuyu chats, she is the head of her, Su Yuyu did not answer, is a problem.

"The two donors are not nervous, and poor is not a good person."

The young monk said sincerely, almost let Ning Siyu and Mu Xue plant a head, how can they meet a monk, lascivious, and bastard, but also shameless, if not the strength of young monks, Ningsi Rain can't wait for the young monk to fight for three hundred rounds.

"Let's go, it's important to fight for the list."

Ning Siyu urged the road, if it can stay away from the young monk, it is best, she is the genius of the ancient palace, one of the nine great heavens, admiring her disciples is a lot, but no one dares to be so arrogant, but she still There is no way to take a young monk. There is always no way for the young monk to say a few words. She will let the elders blow away the young monk.

Besides, no matter whether it is the Eight Heavenly Respects or the two elders, it is impossible to listen to the words of Ning Siyu. What she can think of is to hide, and she can’t afford to hide her. If Su Yuyu is willing to stand up and help her, then There is definitely no problem. She believes that Su Yuyu can beat the young monk, but unfortunately Su Yuyu is indifferent.

"Well, you can't keep old friends waiting."

"It’s another time when the top of the list will compete for the battle. I don’t know how the other two major forces are juniors.”

The two elders nodded. When they first went to the ancient battlefield, Ning Siyu and Mu Xue were busy with them. Zhong Xingba and Xing Xingpeng and others, they still wanted to see a lively event. Unfortunately, the elders have already spoken, they can only Following the elders’ mind, Ning Siyu left, and he did not forget to glance at the young monk.

"I am willing to become a stone bridge, blown by five hundred years of wind, five hundred years of sunshine, five hundred years of rain, but ask the woman to walk through the bridge." Young monk looks at Ning Siyu with affection," Before the female donor left, she did not forget to throw a wink at the impoverished, presumably the woman who was waiting for poverty."

Ning Siyu is going crazy, obviously a young monk, and the young monk has to say that it is a wink, except for Lei Wenyuan, Jianmo and others who are on the court, there are many disciples of other forces, standing no. In the distance, she was very busy, her temper was not bad, but the young monk made her angry, so she shot.

This is a clear sky, but suddenly a light rain, just a small range of rainfall, limited to young monks within 10 meters, every drop of rain, there is enough lethality, but the young monk's strength is very strong, Ningsi Yu I know that just relying on the rain and rain, I am sure that I can’t be a young monk.

Ning Siyu suddenly turned and held a long knife in his right hand. It was like water. The blade was transparent. The sun and the moon were carved on it. However, the sun, the moon and the stars are not dead, because the sun, the moon and the stars are moving. Even in the third round of fighting, she did not use the Rain King.

According to legend, the Rain King Blade is a holy king, personally built for Ningsi Yu, but the realm of Ning Siyu is too low, the Holy King deliberately did not make the Rain King a higher level weapon, the Holy King shot It is sure that it is extraordinary, and the Rain King is the top item among the weapons.

The Holy King also said that the hardness of the Rain King's Blade is not worse than that of the Tianpin Weapon. It is just that the power is not as good as that of the Tianpin weapon. It is only natural for the rain, and it is not good for her. In order to deal with the young monk, even the rain king blade was taken out, it is obvious that she really hates the young monk.

"To live up to my life, I still pay debts, because of karma, after hundreds of thousands of robberies, often in life and death, love my heart, I am pity, so karma, after a hundred robs, often in the shackles..."

The young monk did not seem to see the action of Ning Siyu. He just stood in the same place and did not make any counterattacks. However, what he said made Ning Siyu even more angry. From beginning to end, he was tempted to calm down, and still Under the broad public, how can Ning Siyu endure.

However, after all, Ning Siyu did not want the life of a young monk. The Rain King Blade did not aim at the deadly part of the young monk. It only smashed toward the shoulders of the young monk. She is confident that no matter whether the young monk is hiding or resisting, Definitely hurt.

The sword devil frowned. If the young monk had helped him a little before, he wanted him to watch the young monk hurt. He certainly couldn’t do it. However, he soon noticed that all the raindrops, They didn't touch the young monk. His brow stretched out. It seems that the young monk does not need him to help.