Plundering the Heavens

"Feijian... He used a flying sword and married a Zhuji monk?"

The silver light cut through the neck of one of the Western monks, but it also cut off the necks of other people at once, and the crowd around them suddenly quieted down, incredulously looking at the scene before them. The Da Xueshan disciple did not leave the carriage at all. Even if he only spurred a flying sword, he killed a Xi desert foundation monk.

It must be known that the Feijian is basically a monk after the foundation is built.

After all, this is just a very low-level instrument, the power is limited, and it is no longer able to play the strength of building a foundation.

But that Fang Xiaojiu, even the carriage did not come out, a flying sword, it killed a building base, what strength is this?

"Hey..."

Feijian did not fly back into the carriage, wiped the neck of the first monk, stopped in the air, trembled, and then lightning-swept to the second West Desert, the second person After all, with a little reaction time, screaming, it propped up the barrier defense, and at the same time turned and fled, he really did not dare to stay, this Da Xueshan disciple dare to kill here!

It is too fierce to know that the nine songs are on the left, and they even think that Fang Xiaojiu is here to plead guilty.

However, this second monk had just escaped less than two steps. The silver flying sword had already been chased up, and with the incomprehensible powerful spiritual power, the "squeaky" slammed into the barrier that was propped up behind him. The Titicaca "sounds a few times, the barrier is actually broken, not waiting for the second monk to display other means of resistance, Feijian has already penetrated his front and rear chest.

"Ah..."

The third monk had already escaped more than ten feet at this time. Only scared the soul to fly. I only know the wailing in the mouth.

However behind him. The flying sword, which was contaminated with the blood of his younger brother and his brother, has continued to chase him.

"Bold thieves, dare to be guilty here?"

At this moment, suddenly a gray robe flashed, a big man swept from a distance, his body was actually very fast, and the flash was blocked in front of the third Xi’an repair, hazel The eyes are swept away. Then he has locked the flying sword in the air, and sneered, and the palm of the palm fan directly grabbed it. He even claimed to use force to fly the sword with his palm.

At this time, the flying sword smothered two people in succession. The spiritual power wrapped around the flying sword had been consumed almost. The speed was not as fast as the original one. It was really caught in the hand by him. To the black carriage. I have to sing again, but it is at this time. The last spiritual power of his palm in the palm of his hand was released, and it was like a live fish.

This Han Han was shocked, and rushed to run all the spiritual power to suppress the flying sword, feeling the bones numb.

After a long while, the spiritual power wrapped around the flying sword finally dispersed.

It’s just that this big man, who has already been a little scared, looked at the carriage with amazement.

After two people were connected, the spiritual power wrapped around the flying sword actually had only the last trace, but he needed to suppress it with all the repairs, so how strong the monk’s monk should be. Spiritual power?

This big man panicked from arrogance to heart, and the change was only in such a moment.

"The adults of the Nine Songs Department, help, this big snowy mountain thief turned out to be a public repair of the West Desert, it is really sinless..."

The idea of ​​the big man in the gray coat is naturally unknown. In other people's eyes, he only knows that he succeeded in taking the flying sword. The third western monk escaped his life, only scared the face like earth, hiding behind him and yelling. .

Surrounded by public repairs, they are also all with joy.

This person is coming, and finally someone can suppress this murderous Da Xueshan disciple.

"Fang Xiaojiu, my master is looking for you, are you here to plead guilty?"

This Han Han converges on the face of the suspicious color, screaming and drinking.

"Which green onion are you?"

Fang Xing still did not get off the bus, asking questions lazily.

The great man yelled: "I am the head of the nine-song squad, Lei Jiu, the subordinate of the thunder, you talk to me, you still don't get off the bus? Who gave you the courage, not fast to get out of the car, go with me Please sin in front of the nine young masters?"

"It turned out to be a slave to the slaves, and it was so arrogant?"

The square in the carriage was a little angry, and I thought it was a character. I didn’t expect it to be a slave to the nine songs.

What is even more angry is that how do these people open their mouths and shut up is to "please sin". Do you really represent the emperor?

What if it is a real emperor?

The person who practiced, on the first day of the practice of the road, only respects the teacher, because the master represents the inheritance, only fear of the heavens and the earth, because the heavens and the earth contain the truth, and the emperor will count as a fart?

"You... how dare you take advantage of me?"

Then Ray Hungton was so angry that a dark face became a purple color.

"How come you are small? Are you not a slave to the nine-curve department? Is the nine-curve department a slave to the emperor's family?"

Fang Xingxiao laughed and made the relationship clear.

That Lei Hong’s heart was even more anxious, but he did not dare to refute it. If he said that he was not a slave of the Nine Ququ, it would be the following. If the Nine is not a slave of the Emperor’s family, I am afraid that the young master of the thunder will be I personally smashed him, but I was so degraded. My heart was not a taste. I could only bite my teeth and drink coldly: "Are you guilty of sin? I see you are rebelling!"

If he did not notice the strength of Fang Xing from the Feijian, he would have already started this time, but he would not wait until now.

"Small master is so big, I have never heard of what the nine songs are, and what rebellion?"

The party is cold and drink, and there is no respect for the nine songs. You can drive by car.

He wants to see, who can stop himself!

That Lei Hong’s face was unusually ugly, and he did not dare to move his hand. But this put him in, and the face of the nine-curved part was also lost, but at this time, the young master of the thunder was trying to hold the rocky valley. The little devil inside, "Fang Xing", was personally presiding over the big array and told him not to disturb easily, so he did not dare to report to the master at this time. The heart is anxious and helpless.

suddenly. There was an idea in his mind. Li said: "The repair orders, the emperor's Daozi once smashed this son, but the little devil named Fang Xing was in chaos. This was suspended for a while. My young master has declared that everyone can marry the little devil. You will be given the Emperor's handcuffs, and you will choose a sword fetus in the sword. This Daxueshan disciple has no cover, and blatantly disobeys the fate of my nine-part Lei family. The crime is extremely wicked. You have smashed him to the front of my family. Got a second handcuff?"

As soon as this statement came out, all the repairs were shocked, and the eyes were filled with fanaticism.

What is the purpose of their coming here, naturally it is to grab the little devil's head and get a chance to enter the sword.

But the monks who came here have said at least a few hundred, but the little devil has only one. The repairs are all known to have little chance, but now they suddenly hear people say there is a second chance. I immediately cast my eyes on the carriage.

There are hundreds of monks on the field, and the repair of the foundation is also one-third. Although most of them do not dare to provoke the disciple of this snowy mountain, but there are many self-satisfied strengths, but dare to meet him. One touch, plus a large number of people, the big guy slammed up, did not believe that this disciple of Daxueshan has three heads and six arms, able to host the siege of many monks across the field...

That Lei Hong saw this scene, and he sneered, his body receded, hiding behind the repairs.

Undoubtedly his purpose has been reached, but in fact, he has left a message, only to say that he has left this party, it is possible to get a chance to enter the sword, but did not say that he will get it. After all, this party Although Xiao Jiu rushed him, but the crime with that party is incomparable, the little devil is killing the emperor's family, but this small nine is only breaking the rules, with simple sentences, The little devil is guilty of death, and this small nine only needs some punishment.

"Everyone goes together and join forces to kneel down this..."

"We are so many people, I am afraid that he will not be able to do it alone. See who is lucky, and he can get him to get the Emperor's hand..."

"Fang Xiaojiu, still don't plead guilty, shackle, give you a dog's life..."

The monks were tempted by the attraction of entering the sword, gradually surrounded, and roared, and the battle was on the verge.

"Very good, harvest another sip, sip some blood sacrifices, prepare for the war ahead!"

Fang Xing sneered, picked up the curtain and got off the bus, and looked back at Chu Ci: "Taro, don't probe, be careful to splash a blood!"

Chu Ci nodded, no blood on his face, but did not want to worry about the party, just said: "Nine brothers ... be careful!"

After the party got off the bus, the cold eyes looked around and looked at the hidden face of a murderous face.

However, at this time, suddenly someone was screaming: "Who is so bold and dares to move our snowy mountains?"

As the sound began to sound, "squeaky" a few sounds, flying in the distance, eight flags, accurate and extremely close to the carriage, even in between, they formed a circle, the carriage is firmly protected Up, and not far away, there were three people flying fast, one white, one purple, one ink, and flew to the carriage before the cold, looking coldly to the surrounding public.

When Fang Fang saw them, they suddenly felt a little: They are here too?

The surrounding people saw the appearance of the three people, and they were shocked when they arrived. They whispered, "Is the Big Snow Mountain five?"

"Back, I didn't expect Da Xueshan disciples to be here too!"

For a time, the courage of the martial arts has just retreated, so that a great place has been given up.

But see the three, in which the white man is a woman, white robe white socks white boots, then the ribbon is also white, holding a long sword with a white handle, coldly watching the public repair, and The purple skirt woman, holding a Yaoqin in her arms, is beautiful and indifferent, but the person wearing the ink suit is a man, twenty years old, with big eyes and empty hands.

These three people are Xiao Xue, Ye Gunyin and Hou Guimen.

"The friends of the Nine-curved department, Da Xueshan disciples are not strict with discipline, and they have collided with you.

There was another dull sound, and the repairs were separated like water. They opened a road, but saw a man wearing a golden robe walking slowly. This person is in his thirties, and his eyebrows are eyebrows. The sight is like a cold star, and he is handing a hand to Lei Hong, the next man in the nine-curve department. However, although he said that he is a guest, his expression is also indifferent, and there is a kind of pride that no one will look in his eyes.

"Emperor brother..."

Chu Ci met him, but suddenly excitedly called. (To be continued...)

Ps: Can the monthly ticket pass through four hundred? In the last few days, can the brothers help the old ghosts complete this wish?