"From today on Shu'er, there is no rival in this world, but you must know that there are many strong and incredible people outside the world. You need to pay attention to these, but you don't have to be afraid to see through the way of heaven. But if you don't have time, you can complete it for me!" The old man's wrinkles were tied together, and Shu Chu's heart also felt sad.

The day when the teacher passed away appeared, the sunset was like blood, dyed the sky on Yufu Mountain red, Shuchu saw himself standing on the cliff and roaring towards the red clouds in the sky, expressing his sorrow.

After so long, did the mood of the original accumulating in my heart? I can't understand this demonic obstacle because of the seed of the original mood? But people will die in the end? The death of the master is ultimately due to the will of heaven and man, and his body is broken;

What is the way of heaven?

Who said that the world is unkind and treats all things as straw dogs is really like this?

Shu Chu sneered and the illusion passed in front of her eyes like smoke. Her fists were unconsciously tensed and weak. She was ashamed and proud. She was slaughtering. All kinds of moods were flooding in her heart like water. Shu Chu's body began to shake and all kinds of past events turned out to be forgotten and could not be forgotten!

Force yourself to keep a trace of clarity and not be moved by the illusion in front of you, but it will be extinguished at any time like a candle swaying in the wind.

How can the sword god, break the formation, let such a broken formation trap and lose his mind?

The spiritual power of wood lingers in and flees, and it is defeated by the Sichuan inner demons, as if it is like a mountain. Even the thought of horror cannot be produced. The hand holding the sword of the Xu is becoming more and more powerless. It is not necessary to think about it and convert it into the spiritual power of water.

After walking through the meridians for a while, the water spirit stopped in the sound of the Buddhist sing. Shu Chu suddenly felt a chill in his whole body. The sound of the Buddhist sing that penetrated into his ears seemed to be weaker. Shu Chu hurriedly restrained his spiritual energy and continued to operate and drove the demonic thoughts in his heart out of his mind.

Is this a Buddhist singing? How can I show my virtue with the magic sound of the Demon Sect? Shu Chu resentfully imagined that the illusion has lost its function and the five elements has no use of the wonderful power.

Sighing Shu Chu's sudden long roar, a wave of sound covered the long wave of Chang Shu's heart, the turbid air was like a cracked stone and the snow was scattered around the sky. Pieces were like elves in the sun. Shu Chu's heart moved, and the spiritual power of water scattered everywhere. Outside his body, the green water spirit and the flying snow were intertwined like snow plums blooming densely.

A long dress with a swaying palace dress is full of clouds and mist, and the ground mane is like a distant mountain, red lips are like a painting, but the eyes are like autumn water, but there is infinite sorrow.

"Mom!" Feng Ning shouted softly for many years that he had seen his mother again and tears fell involuntarily into the remaining snow.

"Xiao Ning'er comes here and asks her to hug you to the death." The beauty in the palace dress gently opened her arms and whispered to Feng Ning.

The sword had fallen under his feet, forgot that it was a dangerous formation, forgot that it was when the strong enemy circle was strong, Feng Ning looked at the man in front of him, taking steps without hesitation.

The confused eyes seemed a little hollow and walked, looking at the mother who was close to her, but at this moment, the beauty in front of her suddenly changed and suddenly turned into an eight-armed king with an abomination with her eyes wide open and her face, which was layered with various weapons, waving towards her.

"Ah!" Feng Ning exclaimed with a beautiful face, which was scared to the point of being pale, but then he shouted angrily and rushed over.

Who broke the last bit of hope in his heart? It was like a broken reed blew by the autumn wind and burst into tears. His face was full of disorganization.

Shu Chu's long roar turned and the monks' bodies moved together, and the corners of their mouths, whose minds were not firm enough, had blood flowed out.

The people who were still fighting stopped and looked at Shu Feng and the others surrounded by the monks.

The distance of three feet was scattered and he reached out and grabbed the body that was suddenly caught by Feng Ning, Feng Ning, who was suddenly caught by Feng Chu, and he made a random move against Shu Chu, with Huang Ji Tianxin's true energy, and his hands and feet were hit on Shu Chu's chest without fail. The sad face made Shu Chu suddenly look at the monks in pain, and the eyes of the monks brought a strong murderous intent.

Only she herself knows how hard she has worked? Why bother? What is so difficult or is it all just because of her stupidity?

The fists and feet that hit him under Shu Chu's protective he qi had no effect, but instead made her hands and feet hurt. She bowed her head and bit Shu Chu's chest with her jade-like white teeth. Shu Chu sighed and removed the protective heqi Ren Fengning snorted into her flesh and blood flowed through her flesh.

The monks' singing interrupted by Shu Chu sounded again, but there was no effect. The treasure tree suddenly raised its hands and flew towards Shu Chu. Shu Chu raised its hands and three black lights were all buried in its hands. However, there were three iron lotus. Shu Chu was angry and wanted to return it with courtesy, but felt a trembling under his feet. He hugged Feng Ning and suddenly shrank. The street paved with bluestone cracked and suddenly burst out.

The good guys took a deep breath and saw that the object was three feet tall and the whole body was shining with golden light, but it was a huge golden man with a strong power. The tiles around the roof were trembling. Shu Chu saw that the golden man's face was extremely wide and looked at it carefully. It turned out that there were three faces connected together, either angry, sad or happy, and this thing had six arms. Turning his head, there were three same guys who broke out and blocked the streets. Shu Chu and Feng Ning were trapped inside.

"I'm cao!" Shu Chu shouted angrily and cursed: "I think these shits are amazing? Let's see how scary martial arts are!"

As he said that, he had already risen with wind and waves, but he was still as light as a feather without any resistance.

Shu Chu felt a cool breeze in his chest. He suddenly looked up and could clearly feel her pale face. She was hung with crystal tears. Her beautiful eyes were still confused. After turning a few turns, she suddenly buried her head in Shu Chu's chest.

Shu Chu, who had no time to talk to Feng Ning, leaped out of his foot. Before he swept across the golden man with a huge help and a thousand pounds of force, Shu Chu had already used the force to fly up again, even if the invulnerable golden man, Shu Chu stepped back with his feet and sank into the bluestone, and then stabilized his steps.

But at this moment, it fell on the head of the golden man. The golden man was furious and grabbed his head with three hands.

However, Shu Chu's feet had already clamped the head of the golden man. The whole body of spiritual power surged. The sword made of green flames staggered around the golden man's neck and fired back and forth, which could overcome the fire spirit that Shu Chu thought of this.

A three-point deep mark appeared on the Jin Man's neck. As long as there is a few more breaths, Jin Dai's neck can be cut. However, the Jin Man did not give Shu Chu any more time. The huge palms intertwined and slapped at Shu Chu like a net. Shu Chu drifted out from between the six palms.

But the strong wind was still sounding in the air. The other three golden men were so close. Shu Chu pointed to the palm of a golden man's hand and was about to use his strength to fly up more than ten huge hands. He was covered with dense clouds and brought the golden light to cover the color of the sky.

Feng Ning didn't look up and seemed to know nothing about the dangers around him, but just hid his entire face in Shu Chu's chest as if he was asleep.

Xuanxu Sword suddenly burst out with a thousand loneliness. The dense and rainy war spirits were endless. The giant ear net spread out a little gap. Shu Chu suddenly fell and took off from the net made of the giant golden hands.

The rapid change of the continuous turn makes people dizzy. Shu Chu felt very angry and dared not slow down at all. He took off from the side of a golden man and saw the monks still chanting the spell and evil kicked them out from the side of the gallbladder. The snowflakes in front of him hit the snowflakes like hidden weapons. A monk could not dodge and fell down.

With only a few breaths, the four golden men stepped forward again. The footsteps sounded like muffled Thunder Shuchu's lightning skills were extremely sharp and flashed and rushed towards another monk.

Before the monk could react, Shu Chu kicked out his foot, but suddenly felt a pain on his foot and saw a pair of blood-red eyes with murderous intent coming through. It was the man in black who had his hands pressed against his feet.

The dead energy came from his toes, Shu Chu had no choice but to return and retreated into the siege of the Four Jin people.

"Hug me tight!" Shu Chu gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "There is a fire!"

The fire spirit summoned to the extreme. Shu Chu didn't know if his body could withstand it. Anyway, with this shout, it suddenly became hot and the clothes on his body turned into ashes.

Shu Chu couldn't help but shocked Feng Yin in his arms...?

The lightning of the mind turns green and strong energy can cover up all things in the world.

Shu Chu only felt that the meridians were so painful that the simple fire spirit summoned too much, and even his own meridians could not bear it. However, surrounded by the four golden men, the twelve-clothed monks and the terrifying black man, the fire spirit instantly swallowed the aura of death that invaded He. The green light suddenly swelled and wrapped Shu Chu and Feng Ning in it.

When the golden palms were touching the green energy, the four gold men suddenly melted and showed fear on their faces, but were swallowed by the green light and there was no residue left.

Eleven green qi shot out like a solid arrow and pointed directly at the eleven yellow monks. Before they recovered from the crushing of the golden man, they had been hit by all the eleven clear qi, and everyone, including the treasure tree, had a burning fragrance of flesh.

"Retreat!" With Shu Chu's angry shout, all the Ti cavalry and Yunfu masters all retreated. Qiye and others were about to wait for the pursuit but were attacked by Qingqi before they could dodge before they could dodge. They had been hit and died. Qiye and others dared not pursue them anymore and went to the next house.

The only one in black and Luo Xueyan could stop him. I wonder if the two of them did not take action to stop Shu Chu from shooting five rays of flames and blue air towards the man in black.

The man in black did not dodge. He just looked at Shu Chu with strange blood-red eyes, although Shu Chu was covered with green air, he still felt that he was seen through and remembered Feng Ning in his arms. Under the fire spirit he summoned with all his strength, he couldn't help but feel anxious.
Chapter completed!