Help at home, subscribe, subscribe. The subscription is hundreds of meters above the ground, and more importantly. The red maple trees below are as hard as iron.

Once there is no escape from the bodyguard, even if these two catchers have reached the cultivation base in the middle of the construction period, there is still enough to drink a pot.

The middle-aged man with long sleeves and crown was finally moved.

His figure flashed, and he appeared under the two monks who were falling.

When he stretched out his hand, the two monks were already on the ground.

"brush!"

Marchi took the opportunity to pounce inside the nearest red maple tree!

In an instant, the whole person entered the red maple tree.

March chose Mu Dun, but did not choose to escape from the air.

Fleeing from the air, he is definitely not faster than the sword of the Jindan real person.

Escape into these hundreds of miles of red weapons, there is still a glimmer of life.

Sure enough, this Middle Eastern man with wide sleeves and high crown. Without looking back, a backhand is a sword!

Countless light blue water vapor bloomed into a diffuse firework, like smoke and fog, rolling towards a small mountain in the distance.

Banshu, mountains and rocks, when they encounter the light blue water vapor, they instantly turn into pink

"Boom!"

The small hill in the distance collapsed instantly under the impact of the flood of fireworks.

"what

Dao blood burst into the sky.

"If you can catch me without dying, then you can kill me."

The middle-aged scribe with wide sleeves and high crown smiled proudly at the collapsed hill.

The Marchi who built Yokoyama was also clever.

First, Mu Dun. When he came with a sword attack, he was earth escape.

Take the cover of terrain such as trees and rocks. Survively escaped under his own sword.

Middle-aged people with long sleeves and crowns are arrogant.

At the same time when he swung his backhand sword, his water system spirit power had been running back and forth on these two monks.

He turned to look at the old money.

"Those arrests. Are they all made by your Excellency?

What do they have with you"

Appointment? This kid is better than himself, and has a demeanor.

The old money was immediately unhappy.

"Yes, I gave you a lesson to them."

Said the old money graciously.

"As for hatred? They have no personal hatred with Wu Dao.

However, as fast-grabbing hunters, they are in control of the state and their behavior is riotous and endless.

Whoever robs the rice shop will be executed.

How to destroy the whole faction?

What kind of king's law is this?

You are purely evil officials. Traitors who violated the law, should die! "

Old Qian said something, righteous and impeccable.

Later, the momentum of the old money rose by three points.

The temperament of the originally proud middle-aged monk with wide sleeves and high crown suddenly became three points shorter.

The more reasonable the party, the higher the momentum when fighting!

The old money introspected himself, and before forming the golden pill, he acted recklessly and did everything.

However, if it hadn't been for two great nobles, Tao Yuanming and Blood Orchid Tree people, to help each other continuously, the cultivation base would not increase much.

After forming the golden pill, stand on the side of truth, and persuade people with reason.

The whole body is surging, and it is hidden in the truth of heaven and earth.

Lao Qian now understands why so many heroes throughout the ages have to raise the banner of "walking for the sky and supporting justice".

Not to mention the good reputation, just this kind of justice can make the opponent short.

Right now. Can get the general trend!

The middle-aged man with wide sleeves and high crown was stagnant, this man in front of him. No matter how you detect your divine mind, you just can't detect it through, and your divine mind is released for detection. Only understand one thing, this person's cultivation is absolutely no less than his own!

Old Qian's body was nine times stronger than the junior golden armor corpse, and he played the effect again.

I understand immediately.

The person in front of him is a master, but he can't weaken his momentum!

"Presumptuous! These unsophisticated people, relying on their own cultivation base, ignore Wang Fa! Sin should be blamed!

Do you still have to argue for them? "

Old Qian rolled his eyes and was about to refute.

The middle-aged monk with wide sleeves and high crown just changed his tone: "The public speaks the public and the mother is reasonable, the mother-in-law speaks the mother-in-law, everyone has their own reasons, then see the truth under your hand."

After that, the sword light in his hand is like countless water splashes, and it is slashed at the old money!

However, in terms of momentum, it is obviously not as good as the momentum that fell from the sky just now.

The cyan sword light instantly became extremely prosperous!

Between vertical and horizontal, countless light blue fireworks were excited.

As soon as each firework comes out, it becomes a real entity.

After more than ten miles, it suddenly turned into a sea of ​​blue fireworks.

As soon as the sword light drew, countless fireworks bloomed, and there was a loud noise around Lao Qian for a dozen miles. Everything is broken!

"Sun, it seems that this kid's merger is close to the middle stage of the seventh-grade golden core!"

Old Qian was surprised.

When I was in Tianyangxing, I only reached the initial stage of foundation building, and it seemed that I didn't meet any masters.

Wait until Weifeng, who has formed the sixth grade golden core, comes back. The golden core masters I met, but wave after wave

This is probably called dividing people into groups and gathering things in kind.

Just like a hard worker who can never enter the circle of big and rich people, in his vision, there are naturally a lot of sufferings like him.

This momentum is really mighty.

The woman with the willow eyebrows and melon-faced face has no blood, her legs are

I don't know if it is a blessing to the soul or a dog rushing over the wall. At the old Qian, he shouted: "Meng Qinglin is my father!"

"Yay

It turned out that it was Lao Meng's daughter, and she was really quick to respond. She deserves to be from a merchant family.

Old Qian stretched out his hand, and a palm-sized four-legged tripod suddenly appeared in Old Qian's hand.

Among the palm-sized small tripods, a ball of dim yellow soup, with colorful light, was rolling.

The unparalleled suction power suddenly emerged from the tripod.

The light blue fireworks that shattered everything and crushed everything, one by one, in groups, rushed towards the palm-sized small cauldron, like moths rushing to the fire.

First, the light blue fireworks near Laoqian, then the fireworks within 100 meters, and then the light blue fireworks within hundreds of meters, half a mile, or even a mile.

"what happened?"

The middle-aged monk in the wide-sleeved robe looked wrong. Fear is revealed in amazement!

This is the golden core method that he absorbed the essence of the water and realized it!

It's just sucked away, but it takes hard work to make up for it.

The monk's sword power immediately changed. Just now, the waves were rolling like the Yangtze River. Now, it is indeed like a huge whirlpool, since it has revolved.

Obviously, he tried to change from offense to defense!

but. The cyan water mist and fireworks that stretched for more than ten li seemed to be completely out of the control of his swordsmanship, and they were still reluctantly throwing them into the four-legged cauldron the size of a palm.

"You demon? What demon technique makes."

This monk has changed several sword styles one after another, but the great attraction of his fighter tripod.

At this moment, the old money threw Xiaoding into the air!

The figure moved.

It was as if Cyclonus swept across, crashing into the water mist and fireworks.

Countless water mist fireworks, as soon as they touched Lao Qian's body, they all exploded suddenly, forming a straight passage among the dozens of miles of water mist fireworks.

This passage had already come to this monk's guide in an instant.

I saw a blue sword first, flashing, light and elegant.

Brought up countless space cracks, has bombarded the monk.

The Canglang Water Sword in the hands of this monk is willing to show weakness.

Countless fireworks were blown out in an instant, already protecting his chest.

However, the light and elegant sword light immediately made the concubine chaotic and violent, shocked sharply!

This monk only felt the flying sword that he was so proficient and anxious in everyday life. I didn't listen to my command at all.

The side that was shocked was already empty.

The monk with wide sleeves and high crown, holding back the blood that shook his chest, his sword turned, his whole person seemed to have melted into the illusory water mist and fireworks.

The confronting Bagyun and Nange, originally Nange wanted to escape, but Bagyun blocked it.

For this moment, it was Baghyun who wanted to support the monk with wide sleeves and high crown, but Nange was indeed staring at Baghyun like a beast, as if he was about to strike a fatal blow at any time.

As long as Bagyun wants and supports it, he will inevitably be attacked by Nange's full force.

Nange didn't expect that from where to kill an expert, he still had some relationship with a female disciple in his martial art period.

However, no matter where he came from, the gleam of life is in the hands of this person.

However, this chaotic and violent cyan sword light. It was another change, becoming extremely heavy like a billion-dollar!

Only go to the previous print!

The dreamlike water mist and fireworks are like the tide of a wine flooding the river suddenly crashing on a thick mountain.

Becomes extremely stagnant, and can no longer flow smoothly.

"What's the matter, he clearly used the wood system law tactics, how come the unearthed system law tactics became heavy."

The earth force is naturally able to restrain the water force.

With this kind of question ~lightnovelpub.net~ The monk with wide sleeves and high crown, like a straw, fell out of the long green fireworks with a thud.

Now that he has done his work, how can the old money be so easily let go.

Become like a billion-dollar heavy cyan sword light. It was mighty and incomparably magical, like countless young shoots burrowing out of the stone, with incomparable vitality, printed on the back of the monk with wide sleeves and high crown.

An incomparable huge force instantly exploded outside the monk's chest and abdomen.

Rao is that the water system golden core in the belly of this monk is running at full capacity, and it can't heal such a serious injury instantly.

Shining light flashed!

It is necessary to bring this monk with a high crown, and humble his head like an ancient monk.

Bagyun couldn't bear it anymore, the red wheaten Feng Heng Ruyi waved at the old money.

"Woo..."

Dozens of watermelon-sized red wheats have been bombarded with Old Qian's head.

At this time, the Huan of Po Kong, then passed.

"Yaozi's tripod! A hundred evil will not invade!"

Old Qian yelled, and a dim yellow light suddenly appeared in the palm-sized emperor's cauldron. Just a roll!

Even these dozens of watermelon-sized wheat were all drawn into the weight of dim yellow light.

"Boom boom boom!"

Dozens of watermelon-sized wheat exploded with earth-shattering red light!

But it was a tiny bit, and it couldn't break through the shackles of the dim yellow light.