Ren Woxing was just unconscious and had internal force exploded. He was more than ten feet long and was already broken.

No grass grows.

Zhang Wuji recited the exercise silently, and his yang energy was full, and his body was in a trance, and he was approaching Ren Woxing step by step...

"Go away!" Zhang Wuji roared, and rushed into Ren Woxing's true energy storm.

"Ah" Zhang Wuji roared again and was shocked by the sudden shock.

"Can you do?" Fang Xian slapped his face. Zhang Wuji, who seemed to be incomplete, looked very unreliable.

"If you don't accept it, come again!" Zhang Wuji shook his mouth, snorted, and hit him again, "Chinyan Fierce Sun!"

This time it was not rolled out, and it was already squeezed into half of the body, but it was difficult to make any progress, and it became stiff.

Fang Xian suddenly changed his mind and asked again: "Brother Wuji, what can you do if you go in 164

Messy?"

"Fight!" Zhang Wuji said, "Isn't the real qi of Han Bing? I used the Nine Yang Divine Art to melt it."

" "Can you still have the life of this old man if you do the Nine Yang Divine Art?"

"I think it's Xuan. By the way, big brother, he is not your father, are you anxious?"

“…”

Zhang Wuji was covered in sweat and had reached the extreme of his exercise. He shouted out for the third time: "Let's go!"

Then, he was bounced out again.

Zhang Wuji panted heavily and shook his head: "No, I can't do it, I still don't have enough skills..." "You are not enough? Then who else? Aren't you a slut in your internal strength?"

Zhang Wuji explained: "Big brother, internal strength is the most difficult to practice. No matter how good your skills and qualifications are, you have to follow the rules of three years of small success, five years of high success, and ten years of high success. I have only been practicing for two years, so why do you fight this old monster?"

"Boy, you still haven't learned it thoroughly." A sound that was obviously very old but not trembling at all came. The old man with a long beard smiled and entered the venue. "I passed by Shaolin, Songshan to drink a tea, why did I catch this mouthful?"

This floating silver beard, this crane hair and a childish face are very similar to Zhang Wuji's mixed and nonsensical language...

"Zhang Zhenren! So fast!" Fang Xian felt like he saw this guy, he saw a living god 164

It's messy.

"Oh? You're the Tian Xiao-Xiao-Xiao-Xiao-Xiao-Xiao-Xiao-Xiao-Xiao-Xiao-Xiao-Xiao-Xiao-Xiao-Xiao-Xiao-Xiao-Xiao-Xiao-Xiao-Xiao-Xiao-Xiao-Xiao-Xiao-Xiao-Xiao-Xiao-Xiao-Xiao-Xiao-Xiao-Xiao-Xiao-Xiao-Xiao-Xiao-Xiao-Xiao-Xiao

Zhang Wuji said shyly: "Call me Xiao Jiji, don't call me Xiao **, it sounds ugly, you're old and old."

Zhang Sanfeng shook Fu Chen and scolded: "I'm young and old, I'm still alive, what are you?"

This is a conversation belonging to another plane, with too many frustrations that make people collapse.

Zhang Sanfeng took two steps forward and looked at Ren Woxing, who was obsessed with the devil.

"Oh my god, this guy is so cool, it's all a waste." As he said that, the old Taoist walked into the storm of true energy, and his long beards were not floating.

"Master, why aren't you squeezed out?"

"How could I be squeezed out

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Come on? Just follow the trend, just be as gentle as a little girl, and you will know how to be tough."

"Go with the flow." Zhang Wuji thought for a while and followed Zhang Sanfeng in. Sure enough, "It's evil. It turns out that you can follow this force and move forward. The more I try, the more I get the more I try."

Fang Xian went to help when he saw Zhenren Zhang himself, and he was very at ease, but Yang Lianting was not at ease over there.

"Undefeated! Kill them and don't let Ren Woxing come back to life!"

"Dare!" Ouyang Ke pulled out the dagger and pressed it against Yang Lianting's neck, looking at Dongfang Bubai with a smile, "Try moving?"

"Don't hurt my brother Lian!" Dongfang Bubai naturally did not dare to move around.

Yang Lianting roared, "Big things first!"

Dongfang Bubai shook his head repeatedly: "If Brother Lian is gone, this big thing will be meaningless."

"They dare not kill me! Go quickly!" Yang Lianting cursed hard.

"Stop talking nonsense, believe it or not, I cut your tongue?" Ouyang Ke pushed the dagger upwards.

"Don't..." Dongfang Bubai didn't dare to move again.

"Damn it! You don't need to cut it, I will do it myself! Unbeaten! After I die, you will be unruly. Don't let someone take advantage of the loopholes!" Yang Lianting's face was extremely ferocious, and she suddenly skipped a beat, her pupils dilated, and her body froze.

"Ho..." Ou Ruk was panicked.

Soon, Yang Liantian's mouth oozed, his throat sucked, his head tilted, and he died.

Murong Fuling said, "Did I read it right? Is this committing suicide by swallowing my tongue?"

Ouyang Ke wiped his cold sweat: "It seems to be true"

"Brother Lian!!" Dongfang Bubai was shocked and did not care about the affairs on the Fengshan Platform. His body rushed towards Yang Lianting like a ghost.

Ouyang Ke and the other four dared not fight with him, and the birds and beasts scattered in a hurry.

Dongfang Bubai hugged Yang Lianting's body, rubbed and swayed, but no matter how hard he tried, his brother Lian had already died. He swallowed his tongue and committed suicide by killing himself. He had the determination and died quickly.

Dongfang Bubai stood there for a long time and finally slowly lowered Yang Lianting's body.

He raised his head suddenly, and his pupils like a female lion were condensed towards Ouyang Ke.

Ouyang Ke was stared at by this: "It's not me."

"My brother Lian is dead, you will die." Dongfang Bubai slowly stood up, and yelled wildly, "Everyone present will die from the beginning."

Ouyang Ke quickly kicked his legs and carried his family's momentum for a thousand miles away.

If he is a thousand miles apart, then Dongfang Bubai will be a thousand miles apart.

Ouyang Ke's eyes flashed before him. Dongfang Bubai had already blocked his way and stabbed him with a small needle.

Dongfang Bubai's speed is not something Ouyang Ke can deal with? The needle is almost stabbed into Ouyang Ke's eyes.

"Don't hurt my nephew!" Another old roar came, and an old man holding a snake staff fell from the sky, and a staff straddled in front of Ouyang Ke.

With a crisp sound, the small silver needle broke.

"Uncle!" Ouyang Ke was overjoyed. His uncle came to him, and he was just a fan of fearlessness.

Ouyang Feng had a handsome face and was also a handsome old man. He probably hadn't practiced the Nine Yin Scriptures yet, and was still very energetic. He nudged Ouyang Ke: "Ker, stay away from it, this demon is not easy to deal with, I'll do it."

"Okay!" Ouyang Ke was an obedient and good nephew, and immediately stepped back more than ten feet.

When Dongfang Bubai saw this old man's evil sect, he ignored him and suddenly turned around to attack another young man who threatened Yang Lianting.

Duan Yu was shocked. He was not as good as Lingbo's micro-steps. He was just about to run away when he saw that the embroidery needle was about to pierce.

"Don't hurt my son!" A handsome middle-aged man suddenly refreshed, and raised his fingers, and he was stunned to block the needle.

With a bang, the poor embroidery needle broke another.

The visitor was seven feet tall, wearing a silk robe, a golden hairpin on his head, and the wrinkles on his face could not cover his handsomeness at all. It was Prince Duan of Dali, who was also: "Son, are you okay?"

"Dad is here just right!"

"Son, stay away from him, I'll deal with him."

"good!"

Seeing that there were also helpers here, Dongfang Bubai turned around and killed Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi is also a pure man, and an evolutionary playboy. His parents are gone, and he can only rely on himself.

I saw Lin Pingzhi's eyes as if they were torched, and he held his sword tightly: "Come and fight"

dilute

Before he could draw his sword, the silver needle in front of him broke.

Murong Fu had already stopped Lin Pingzhi: "Pingzhi, you are still too slow."

"..." Zhang Wuji and Zhang Sanfeng were studying Ren Woxing while chatting. Below the stage was a meeting of parent-child friends, and Fang Xian was completely in a mess.

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