Plug-in from nine days

The clouds in the sky changed three times, and Qianxiu turned into a long knife, standing on the left and right of Lieyang Shenjun, Lieyang Shenjun bent his eyes, and pulled out Qianxiu.

In this battle, the Ghost King of the West, Wei Shaosi of the North, and Lie Yang Shenjun of the South,

In the battle, there is no chance of winning.

Lin Yinan touched the sword in his hand, grinned his lips, fuck it, don't care.

Fight him to the death.

At worst, 18 years later, he is still a good man.

Lin Yinan shook his arm, and punched the Lie Yang Shen Jue.

Lie Yang Shenjun was taken aback by the beating, but Lin Yinan bared his teeth and shook his fist again.

Lie Yang Shenjun dodged in a hurry, but Lin Yinan chased after him. He captured the thief first and captured the king. Immediately, his subordinates sent out a wave of spiritual power, and slapped Lie Yang Shenjun.

"With such a small skill, the Nan Shenjun is not afraid of making a fool of himself?"

Lieyang Shenjun directly took the Qianxiu knife and waved the spiritual power, and the pavilion in the east fell down in response.

The ghost king approached Gu Bei, and Lin Yinan was disturbed by Lieyang Shenjun and Wei Shaosi. Seeing the ghost king's hand, he was about to grab Gu Bei's eyes.

Lin Yinan hurriedly shouted, "I'm Bei!"

Gu Bei quickly blocked it with his sword, "Don't worry about me, I'm fine."

Lin Yinan was so angry that he grabbed Wei Shaosi and slashed his palm. Wei Shaosi was so painful that he was about to attack, Lin Yinan's left shoulder was slashed by Qian Xiu's knife.

"Yeah, how can you be so careless, Nan Shenjun?"

Lie Yang Shenjun shook his head and sighed, and looked around with the Qianxiu knife.

"Oh, you're paralyzed!" Lin Yinan was in excruciating pain, clutching the wound with his hands, and staring up at Lieyang Shenjun, a fucking dog|day thing.

"Yinan," Gu Bei was distracted, and was slapped directly by the ghost king, spit out a mouthful of blood.

Lin Yinan was so angry that he swung the sword in his hand, "I'll fuck it!"

He is a person who came from the 21st century, but he can't fucking play with these old things, isn't it a bit unreasonable?

Old and new grudges, let's settle it together!

The sky and the earth suddenly became foggy, and the surroundings became less bright. Suddenly, a flash of light rose from the sky, and the blue light alternated with the red light, which was lifelike.

When Qianxiu swung his knife towards Lin Yinan, he suddenly turned into a white tiger, which made Lin Yinan back away in fright.

Immediately, the white tiger turned into Qianxiu, and cupped his hands at Lieyang Shenjun. Before he could speak, the bluish-red light in the sky was getting closer and closer. With a bang, the door opened, and a dazzling man in red pulled A man in a green shirt, arrogant to everything.

"Four hits two, what kind of skill is it, and one of them has no cultivation base. Now the world is really shameless."

Yan Yan raised his chin and looked at Lieyang Shenjun. He didn't like people who were obedient and obedient, and Lieyang Shenjun was one of them.

Qianxiu looked at them in surprise, then cupped his hands and said, "It's Huo Fengyan, who is it... Qinglong Aoche."

Qinglong disappeared a long time ago. People in the heavenly realm searched for it for a long time, but they couldn't find it.

Seeing you here now, it really is...

unfortunately.

Lie Yang Shenjun looked at Yan Yan and smiled, "I never thought that you could transform into a shape. You were in the heavens back then, and you were a turkey who knew nothing."

Yan Yan pursed his lips tightly, and his strong endurance told him not to be impulsive, but every time he saw this person's face, he really wanted to spray him with anger every minute.

"You can burn your island to the ground if you know everything. What are you if you know everything?"

Lin Yinan leaned on Gu Bei's body, spat out a mouthful of blood, and stretched out his hand towards Yan Yan, who immediately turned into a long sword.

Suzaku Sword vs. White Tiger Sword, the winner is already decided,

"Shenjun Lieyang, there is still time for you to leave now." Ao Che stood on the roof, looking down at the sentient beings.

People from all walks of life have arrived, and the birth of a newly promoted Demon Lord means killing, bloodshed, and war.

Although the various sects are hypocritical, but at this moment, they are still united.

Headed by Jianxiu, assisted by Buddha Xiu and Tixiu, they stood aggressively at the door, glaring at the two groups of people inside.

"My Buddha is merciful, the benefactor still surrenders the demon cultivator, and restores peace to the world."

Holding the Suzaku sword in his hand, Lin Yinan narrowly blocked Lie Yang Shenjun's blow.

"Speaking of a fart, is it time to negotiate terms? Hurry up and help!"

The monks woke up like a dream.

Lin Yinan faced the Lieyang God Lord, the monks faced the ghost king Wei Shaosi,

If there is no fight, the outcome is already divided.

Lieyang Shenjun was so aggressive that he hurriedly grabbed Wei Shaosi and blocked the blows of the monks.

The Qianxiu knife was scraped severely by the Suzaku sword, and a string of bright red blood oozed from the blade.

"Lin Yinan, you said you wouldn't fight." Lie Yang Shenjun said angrily.

Lin Yinan leaned against Gu Bei, resting his chin on Gu Bei's shoulder, looked at Lie Yang Shenjun with a smile, and said, "That was before,"

I begged you to give me a way out before, but you ignored it.

There are still such good conditions there.

The sky became full of light, God Lord Lieyang pinched a sword with his hand, and suddenly yellow sand flew up, flying sand and stones, and the sky and earth were in chaos.

Gu Bei tore, and tightly covered Lin Yinan's shoulder with his hands, "He ran away."

Lin Yinan snorted, he had already expected that Lie Yang Shenjun would run away.

No matter how many monks there are, he is a majestic god, let him come and go.

What's more, everyone can't do anything to him, and they can only kill him in this way.

Lin Yinan watched the yellow sand gradually subside, the sky became brighter, and a colorful cloud hung on the top of the tree,

"Why don't you run?" Lin Yinan asked, looking at the Ghost King standing in the middle of the road.

The ghost king shrugged his shoulders, "There are always strange things waiting for me to try in the world. I haven't enjoyed the feeling of being caught yet."

"Crazy." Lin Yinan shook his head, pulled Gu Bei to hold the Suzaku sword, and followed Ao Che to walk out slowly.

All the monks were complaining about why he was allowed to run away. Suddenly, they heard a little monk yelling that there is another one here, and rushed up to catch the ghost king.

Poor people are too crazy, only fame is in their hearts.

"Vulgar," the master who had just stood in front sighed, and turned to look at the background of Lin Yinan and others.

"Amitabha, I think the almsgiver has the predestined relationship with the Buddha, but I don't know if the young master can enter the Tao?"

Lin Yinan stood still, looked at the master, bowed in salute and said, "Thank you, master, I think the master also has the fate of Buddha, and he will break through the double golden body soon."

The master waved excitedly, "Really?"

Lin Yinan nodded, "Really."

There is a long way to go to become a fairy or a Buddha.

"I'm Bei, have you heard of a song?"

Holding the sword, Lin Yinan reluctantly stood still, turned to look at Gu Beidao,

Gu Bei looked up, "What song?"

Lin Yinan, "The song is ready."

The world knows that gods are good, but they can't forget their fame.

Where will the past and the present meet?A pile of grass in the barren mound is gone.

The world knows that gods are good, only gold and silver can't be forgotten.

In the end, I only hate to get together, but for a long time my eyes are closed.

Everyone in the world knows that immortals are good, but only the sweet wife can't forget them.

Jun said kindness on his birthday, and Jun died with others.

Everyone knows that gods are good, only children and grandchildren can't forget them.

Infatuated parents have been many since ancient times, who have met filial children and grandchildren?

The sky and the earth are boundless, the singing voice of the south of the forest that lasts for a long time, and the appearance of the various sects robbing people behind.

Lin Yinan held Gu Bei's hand tightly, walking resolutely all the way, never looking back.

The author has something to say: Alright song, excerpted from "Dream of Red Mansions"~

The author who still has a breath of breath said, continue tomorrow