Master: This traitorous disciple is not a Holy Son

Chapter 62 Killing the twin sword bodies, all of them were speechless

: "Why are the adults so surprised?"

Some people who do not understand the situation lowly discuss.

: "It seems because of the sage."

: "Say what he is the ancient Eucharist."

: "I have never heard of it at all."

: "Is it a god?"

"Master, brother is the legendary ancient Eucharist?" Tao Yan was puzzled.

"Well, the strongest sacred body."

Qi Mengdie looked at the ladder on the ladder, and was extremely domineering.

"It's amazing my brother."

Tao Yan was amazed, and the beautiful eyes shined in the eyes: "It is said that this kind of constitution can be shouted with the emperor." X33xs.com

"In this era of emperor."

"Brother will not be invincible in the world in the future."

Master Xianzhong's face was so serious, but he was not as optimistic as the apprentice.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Qi Mengdie sighed: "The sacred body that can grow up is naturally strong, because of this."

"I am worried that there will be a monster that will sneak into the people's territory to strangle him."

Tao Yan heard the words, the smile on his face froze, his eyes were full of worry: "How can that be good."

"The news that my brother is the ancient Eucharist today will be passed to the monster territory."

"The Lord may have arrangements!"

Just in the major forces, it was shocked by the time when the ancient sacred sacredness reflected the world.

On the ladder, the change is cooled.

Long Qingfeng took out a small drum differential treasure, temporarily resisting the abnormality of the ancient Eucharist.

Push the sister away and stop Chu Xiu.

"Brother ... I don't go."

Long Xueyue's blood dropped along his cheeks, his eyes were firm.

"Walk!"

Long Qingfeng hugged a small drum, and his left hand continued to pat.

咚 ~

Drum sound is dull.

It contains a kind of rhyme, barely against Chu Xiu's vision compression.

"Go? Don't want to go."

Chu Xiu grinned, revealing Mori's teeth, and his pupils overflowed.

The foot of the walking is secret, the chaotic green lotus above the head, the speed is as fast as lightning, and came to Long Qingfeng.

The emperor's boxing was bombarded, and it was domineering.

Long Qingfeng slapped the drum, the sound waves were swinging, the palm of his palm broke down, and blood flowed out of blood.

Chu Xiu's golden fist was cast like a three -inch distance from his cheeks, and he could no longer move forward half a point, as if the two people could never be broken.

The offensive was blocked again.

Chu Lao's eyes were cold and his body moved, leaving a remnant in place.

"No ~"

"Sister escape ~"

Long Qing screamed, his eyes were cracked.

He knew what Chu Xiu wanted to do.

It's a pity that it's too late.

Chu Xiu appeared in front of Long Xueyue. She leaned out, holding her fair and slender neck, lifted the chicken, and lifted her up.

The fourth sword master finally couldn't sit still.

From his body, he wanted to stop Chu Xiu.

A shadow, blocked in front of him.

Qi Mengdie held a strangely shaped ice crystal long sword, and his eyes stared at him coldly.

"The fourth sword master, if you don't want to be crowded by a finger of the Lord like Guan Qinghong, I advise you better not to act."

The fourth sword owner looks ugly: "Qi Mengdie, do you really have to do so?"

Qi Mengdie's temperament is cold, and his tone is bland: "Your apprentice says that he wants to kill Chu Xiu. Why, in the end, Chu Xiu can't kill them?"

"Is your endless sword domain so domineering?"

"Bullying me too much?"

: "The fourth sword master is assured that your two apprentices will definitely win. Our Son can't do it." Dao Yunfeng also flew up, yin and yang strangely.

Remembering is a common problem for women.

Thinking back to the previous fourth sword owner's expression of his face, and then looking at him now, it is difficult to see the extreme face.

"Don't bully people too much."

The subject of the fourth sword was low, and it was almost roaring.

"No ... sister ~"

Long Qingfeng's voice like Huang Yan's blood spread throughout the entire Taisufeng ...

The fourth sword master, Qi Mengdie, Dao Yunfeng, Qi Qi looked back.

When I saw Chu Xiu, there was no expression of face, and there would be no resistance. Chu Chu's poor Long Xueyue was thrown into the air.

With her coquettish body, she fell freely.

The left hand was decided, the right hand was holding the boxing to accumulate, the sea god below the belly button of the body was shining, and the real Yuanli gathered with the sacred blood as if no money had money ...

The emperor wearing a crown and the imperial dressed in the imperial robe, at this time, unprecedentedly condensed.

The emperor's boxing, a punch broke through thousands of methods, and made every effort.

Roar ~

The roaring of the raging dragon, the fist carried the momentum of destroying everything, and a punch on Long Xueyue's body.

Bang ~ Pap ~

Long Xueyue blooms like fireworks, turning into blood mist, and only a piece of clothing fluttering out .... The shaking leisurely fell at the feet of Long Qingfeng, which had just rushed.

Long Qingfeng's eyes lost the highlight instantly, kneeling on the ground, trembling and holding the bloody corner of the blood.

"younger sister..."

"No ... don't!"

Blood and tears slipped from the dragon's cheeks and dripped on the ground.

The sound is hoarse:

"No, your sister, you won't have anything to do, my brother will protect you!"

The sister's looks, smiles, words, and constantly echoing their minds.

They have lost their father and mother since they were young.

Subsequently, I met the Virgin Feng Yaoxi and the Son Feng Qingyang, and practiced with her sister and brother.

Like hand and foot ...

One day, bad news came.

The Holy Son and Holy Daughter died, at the hands of a demon named Chu Xiu.

They swore to avenge the Holy Son and Holy Daughter.

However, Chu Xiu was surrounded and killed at the top of Guihun Cliff.

The seeds of hatred did not disappear. After learning that the Holy Son of Taisu was also called Chu Xiu, they decided to follow their master and kill Chu Xiu... to eliminate the traces on their hearts.

They never thought that the Holy Son of Taisu was so powerful that they could not defeat him even with the strange visions.

In the end, the sister was killed by a punch...

Long Qingfeng lowered his head, gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and his nails almost embedded in his palms.

"Brother shouldn't have brought you out..."

"Fengxue, brother shouldn't have brought you out!"

"Long Qingfeng, you have to survive to avenge your sister." The fourth sword master's low roar came.

"Master~"

Long Qingfeng raised his head, his eyes were red, two lines of blood and tears slid down the corners of his mouth, and the salty smell filled his mouth.

Awakened by the voice of the fourth sword master.

"Yes, I want to survive and avenge Fengxue..."

He held the remaining pieces of his sister's clothes, retreated, and activated the Seven Star Steps at the cost of burning his blood.

The afterimages filled the sky.

As long as he rushed down the ladder, his cultivation suppression would disappear, and he would instantly reach the other shore realm. At that time, he would be able to kill Chu Xiu and avenge his sister.

He was very fast and reached the tenth step almost instantly.

"You and your sister have a deep relationship. I am a kind person and decided to send you down to reunite with her."

Chu Xiu's voice was icy and piercing, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and he almost reached the tenth step at the same time as him.

"You..."

Long Qingfeng was shocked and his pupils shrank.

"Your character is much worse than that of an old friend. Even before I shot him dead, the pride and arrogance in his eyes had not faded at all."

"Goodbye~"

Chu Xiu's holy blood rushed to the sky, his hair fluttered wildly, his right leg kicked through the air, creating ripples, and kicked Long Qingfeng's waist, breaking his bones and almost being kicked in half.

Bang~

Long Qingfeng's body bent into a C shape and flew back thousands of feet, hitting the stone wall of the twelfth step, and exploded... On the white stone wall, blood outlined a human figure, leaving only a bloody robe and half a blood-soaked corner of the clothes on the ground...

He killed Long Xueyue with one punch and kicked Long Qingfeng to death with one kick.

Chu Xiu's brutal posture like a god or demon made millions of people speechless...

My throat was dry for a while.

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