The shot was shot, Xiao Xiangzi frowned, slightly dissatisfied, but did not stop it.
For this woman, he was killed anyway. Whoever died in the end, he was too lazy to care.
In the weak water eyes, the luster of dead silence appeared, but the mind was indifferent.
I am afraid that I am dead this time, but I am a little sorry.
I do n’t know if Shao Jun would be sad for his own death? Will he scold her a fool?
Thinking of this, a sword shadow suddenly struck from the other side. It was still halfway, and the spiritual energy was turbulent.
In the past, the sword wind passed, and the sword broke the sword. Then the thousands of spirits burst, so that all the remaining strength was also broken.
There is no trace, and can be added to the body of weak water.
Is it Shaojun?
In the eyes of weak water, it was slightly happy, and after an instant, I felt wrong.
This spirit burst, she had seen it before. Turning her head, seeing the original no wound, she was pale with her face, and walked over with a smile.
"Yo! This is really a coincidence. I accidentally saw someone doing bad things. I didn't want to be injured, and I also had a good day."
Wu Xuan's eyebrows were picked, and after watching the past, then a laugh: "Do you want to protect her? Is there a friendship, or you have a sword madman, know the benefits of a woman, see her?"
"Non -nonsense, my life is extremely sword. Women are the most troublesome! Even if you want to find a companion, you can't see such a reckless woman-"
The original injury shook his head disdainful: "None of the friendship. It's just afraid of her master!"
I glanced at Wu Xuan again: "If you sit today, let her die in your hands and make that person hairy. I am afraid that I will wait for these people, none of them can survive under his sword! No one can be able to
Go out of this Yinlong Valley! "
"That person? Are you talking about Zong Shou?"
Wu Xuan laughed, full of ridicule: "The so -called sword madness, but that's the same. The strength of the Shouzheng is good, but it is only outside of this Yin Dragon Valley.
Bloody cloud riding. How many skills can I have in the early nine -level spiritual practice? A fame, all touted! "
With both hands fiercely holding, boxing said: "In front of me Wu Xuan. Even if it is really a sword god reincarnation, I have to lie on my stomach and bow my head!"
"Tout?"
The original no wounded, he smiled, Zong Shou's fame was touted. Then he was not injured, and naturally he was also a fame--
About the eyes of those practitioners, like them, focusing on swordsmanship, only those who have achieved some achievements in this way. Most of them are not extremely in these dome. You can have a character of spiritual martial arts early.
Although there is a battle of Shangxiashan, in the eyes of most people, it should be a bloody ride. The combat power is too strong.
The death of Shenxiao is also a prince of several guardians.
It is just that when you wait. When the ancestor defending the spirit of the spirit, it is likely to be before the fourth level.
In this world, no one can do it, it is unique! He is not injured, Feng Taiji is not good, and Xiaoxiangzi is not good.
As for this Wu Xuan, it is even worse. Which green onion is it? Let the sword god bow their heads? This sentence really lost what this person said?
I just don't care about this guy anymore. The original wounded directly looked at Xiaoxiangzi: "So Xiaoxiang Taoist, what do you say?"
Most of the people from the Magic Gate were burned by those magic ways.
Even if there are occasional ones who are not affected, most of them are caused by yin and yang and are the most difficult to deal with.
This Xiaoxiangzi should be much calmer and more rational than this Wu Xuan.
And I just feel extremely aggrieved. If it weren't for the serious injury on my body, why would I need to discuss with others and look at their faces like this?
If you feel uncomfortable, just kill it with one sword!
Xiaoxiangzi's expression was indifferent, and he clasped his hands behind his back, and there was no fluctuation in his tone: "I am bound to get this Ziji Pill! No matter who the maid she is, even if she is the princess of Dashang, I will definitely get it -"
Qiantian Mountain is indeed powerful, especially near its capital. But people like him will naturally have a way to escape after leaving the Yinlong Valley.
No matter how crazy Zong Shou is, he dares to be the enemy of Qiongjing?
The Cangsheng Dao was able to destroy the Blood Cloud Cavalry at first, but now there are more than ten Taoist sects. Is it still impossible to destroy those four thousand knights?
If you kill this bitch, just kill him——
Yuan Wushang frowned, looked at Ruoshui again, blinked, and signaled with his eyes.
He thought that if this thing was gone, it would be gone. Saving his life was the most important thing. When Zong Shou arrived, were he still afraid that these two people could escape from his grasp?
Based on that guy's ability, it is estimated that Wu Xuan and Xiao Xiangzi are destined to be unlucky.
But Ruoshui shook his head, his eyes dimmed, and he held Zi Ji Dan's hand a few minutes tighter.
Yuan Wushang was stunned for a while, and then he wanted to curse loudly. At this time, it can be solved by just giving in. You stupid woman, why are you so stubborn?
But I feel a little admired in my heart. If it were me, I would probably do the same - never bow my head!
It's just that this caused him pain!
When Wu Xuan saw this, he laughed loudly: "He is seeking his own death! But he can't blame me!"
With a fierce punch, the force gathered, like a giant hammer, crashing down!
However, the direction of the punch was not to kill Weak Shui, but rather to target Yuan Wushang.
The fist wind seems to contain a whole world! The ghosts are wailing and the devils are screaming!
Yuan Wushang narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking that this was the Hell Fist Intention? He groaned, and the sword light suddenly appeared. In one breath, countless sword rain storms bloomed in front of him.
The fist strength was weakened layer by layer, and the strength was continuously broken.
But at the last moment, when this punch was about to completely break away, the real power in the body suddenly disappeared.
With a bang, the wounds on Yuan Wushang's body suddenly exploded, bursting into blood mist. His whole body also suddenly collapsed.
Just when he was about to hit the stone wall behind him, Yuan Wushang suddenly frowned and sensed the dying weak water behind him.
If he retreats again, the maid next to Zong Shou may not survive.
I had no choice but to stand still and resist the remaining force of the strong wind. Then the left half of my body, which had only been restored this month, was completely shattered!
"What kind of sword madness? The first of the three unique swords in the cloud world, today it seems that it is nothing more than that! It is really weak and pitiful!"
Wu Xuan chuckled, full of sarcasm.
When Yuan Wushang heard this, he felt a little crazy and smiled helplessly in his heart.
Hey, this is really a tiger being bullied by a dog!
If he hadn't been injured so badly that he couldn't even use 50% of his inner energy, and couldn't even sit in the unity of spirit and martial arts, how could he be in such a mess?
In the past, this Wu Xuan was just a slightly dazzling trash fish in his eyes.
Unexpectedly, now, he can be bullied on his original head!
Zong Shou, Zong Shou, I wonder if your maid died today, will you regret hurting me so badly?
I also feel weird, do you hate this deepest? But this time it is not good. The woman who is dead for that guy is really dying this time, messy- messy-
After Wu Xuan said this, he turned around and asked curiously at the back: "Feng Tai Chi! The six swords in the so -called cloud world are just such a level? With these people, you do n’t feel ashamed?
It's almost a fame to your Jianzong- "
The words fell. In this yin and mist, the one led by a group.
When it was 30 feet, the wind Tai Chi stopped, and shook his head slightly: "The name of the sword is a boring monk sent, and there is nothing to do with my wind Tai Chi.
On your body! "
The Wu Xuan laughed dumbly, grabbed his hand, and took it towards the original no injuries. But he only felt another sword shadow, shining in the rear, one divided into two, two points, and four, until he differentiated a hundred ways, and faintly threatened behind him.
That Wu Xuan only turned around, and saw that it was the spirit sword Ruo Tao. I couldn't help but smile.
"In this case, Er Jianzong still wants to intervene in this matter?"
In Feng Taiji's eyes, there was a touch of yin. Cold, Chao Ruotao looked at it, it seemed to be unhappy, and it also meant to prevent warning.
Several nine -level monks behind him were also extremely dissatisfied, revealing a bit of annoyance.
Ruo Tao was already in charge of the nearly 100 sword shadow, but at this time, he could only stop, and his expression was helpless.
"Master, Gan Tian Zong Shou, and Dan Zongshu, and the two people of Lei Qiao Su Han well. It is said that he has been worshiped. This woman has something to do with Zong Shou. Since you see it, you must not save it-"
In this sentence, a few nine -level next to the next, but there was no half -movement, and his expression was cold. Ruo Tao's voice suddenly meals, as if to think of something.
Speaking of which, in the recent Zongmen, there have been complaints that Lei moves and Wujie Villa, which is too close to the Qian Tianshan.
Before Shangxiao Zong destroyed, he was worried that the relationship between Jianzong and Qian Tianshan was too close.
Even after the incident, many people are still dissatisfied. They are unwilling to admit that they are wrong.
Feng Taiji is one of the candidates for the emperor, and it is estimated that most of them are about this, and most of them are disagreeable--
Even if you have a narrow mind, you will look at the enemy as the enemy and strengthen the enemy ——
It is sighing that since I only think that this woman has something to do with Thunder, she must not sit at the sight, but she never thought of this festival.
Speaking of this, it will only make the accompanying elders who will be resisted.
I couldn't help secreting, focusing on Kendao, but it was always not very sensitive to this kind of thing. People's minds were far less than my own younger brother -
Lingwu is good, the heart is good, no wonder there are many elders of Jianzong. They will give up on themselves, and choose Master Feng, as the inheritance of Jianzong.
The righteousness is here. Just listen to a slightly light sound, sounding in the ear.
"This time, Yinlong Valley, the master of the sword palace and the elders, have been pro -generation. The deserved things are headed by Master Wind. Is it Brother Ruo Tao?
Ruo Tao's eyes were fierce, and he turned his head and looked at the voice. I saw the twenty young man who was standing next to Fengtai.