Tempered Immortal

"Ma Shidi, what are you doing?"

The silver-haired old man turned his head and had to send it all. The expression was called a horrible one. It was not an exaggeration to describe it with a broken heart.

Ticking, ticking, blood ran down his clothes.

On his left chest, a dagger was inserted, and the heart was pierced. However, he did not feel pain, widened his eyes, and looked at the old man in front of the soap robe. Anger, but in that horror, it is incredible.

Although there are many elders in the spirits, he has the strongest friendship with the horse, but at this moment, is he licking his knife behind his own?

“Why, why do you do this?”

If the sound of Du Fu’s **** blood is transmitted to the ear, the heart is so slashed with a knife, the body must be fallen, but now, he has nothing to look at, his eyes are convex, regardless of the blood of the wound, just want to ask, What is the other party doing this?

Otherwise, he will not be blind.

After the sneak attack on the same door, the surnamed monk immediately retreated more than a hundred feet away. At the same time, he sacrificed his own life, and he was full of vigilance, fearing that the silver-haired old man would raided.

After all, he is a guilty conscience.

Unexpectedly, the development of the matter, but not with his imagination, the other party was hit hard, actually did not rush to retaliate like an enemy, but asked why he did so.

It’s really old!

The surname of the surname Ma is very determined, and there is a sarcasm in the corner of his mouth: "Senior brother, why do you know what you want to ask, my brother, I just do this, but I don’t want to look at the good foundation of this door, all of them are worse than the pickpocket."

"Bad to my hand?"

The silver-haired old man was anxious and angry, and he was determined to make a plan for the ghosts, and even ignored his family's life. Now he has been blamed for no reason. It’s almost like a lung blown up.

However, the other party is not ashamed. Instead, it reveals a sense of greatness:

"Yes, the younger brother is doing this, and is willing to take the nickname of the murder of the same door. But they are all dedicated to the ancestors, how the younger generations of the forest, the brothers should have been in mind. The old blame does not know the life and death, has been ignorant, if we still do not know the current affairs, It is bound to leave the door in ruins. Isn’t that the sinner of this door?”

"Hey, according to what you said, the old man is not aware of the current affairs, has been dragging down the sect?"

Seeing the other side is so shameless, the silver-haired old man is angry. The eyes are full of grievances, but the soap robes are innocent: "The younger brother did not say this. It is often said that the bitter sea is turning back to the shore. If the brothers are now awakened, it is not too late."

"Awaken, how do you want the old man to wake up? What is the reason for this ancestor?"

"Where is it, this is not obvious."

The sound of the soapy monk's smile came into the ear, and then it became a charming color. He bent down and bowed to Lin Xuanyuan. The voice was more eager and respectful: "The forest predecessor is invincible, and the prestige is powerful." We don't know how to be good, we are enemies with our predecessors, and we are not forgiven. We also invite a large number of seniors to spare me and blame me. The spirits are willing to give up and become the affiliated strength of the predecessors, and they are willing to let seniors Drive, go through the fire, never wrinkle and brow."

"Oh?"

Such a statement made Lin Xuan feel a big surprise. As the saying goes, killing a thousand, self-destruction is 800. In terms of strength, if you don’t count yourself, the strength of the spirit ghost is actually far from being comparable to Yunyin. Nowadays, they are scared by their own morale, but there are still some cultivators who are loyal to the faction. Even if they are not too many, if they are recalcitrant, it is definitely a big headache.

What's more, even if you use the Thunder to win, then how is it, the spirits and ghosts are scattered, and for their own side, except for one but one enemy, there is no benefit at all.

What is detrimental to others, with Lin Xuan’s character, naturally there is no interest in doing it.

But if they want to be attached, it is different, this door gets a big boost out of thin air, and the strength is so much more than that, and Lin Xuan now, although he is reluctant to be the great elder of this sect, but with his prestige strength, the surname of the dragon and the silver The young girl is only the leader of the horse.

Yun Yinzong is powerful. For Lin Xuan, there are naturally great benefits. How can Lin Xuan refuse to go out like this?

Of course, although I thought about it in my heart, my face still didn't show a half-sounding color. How could Lin Xuan's city government see people's anger: "Would we want to be attached?"

"Yes, I used to blame me for waiting. I didn't know Taishan. I actually went to the Taisui to start the earth. I was not guilty of sin. I also asked a large number of seniors to accept my attachment. I will make up for it later."

The soap-robe monk said cautiously, while talking about it, he also peeked at Lin Xuan’s face.

He was really scared by Lin Xuan, and he didn't even have the courage to escape. So he will make this decision. Although it is shameless to do so, the days after the attachment of Yun Yinzong will not be as good as before, but then What counts, as long as you can live, all the costs are worth it.

Lin Xuan listened, and my heart was overjoyed, but on the surface, it was pretending to show a few indulgences.

On the other side, the silver-haired old man stood by and watched, but almost blew up the lungs. He was brazen and blunt, and recognized the thief as the father. If the sacred monk said that the inheritance of the ghosts would last for a million years, he would stop here and go later. In the nine quiet land, what face to see the ancestors of the ages?

"Shameless, I am fighting with you."

The silver-haired old man roared. He was originally wounded very seriously. His heart was penetrated. If he was replaced by a mortal, he would be screaming at the time. Although he was a cultivator, he only delayed the time of the physical retirement, but now he is strong. He was informed of the ins and outs, and he himself reached the limit.

A big drink, ten fingers like a hook, slammed toward the soap robe monk.

It is reasonable to say that if a distracted monk is replaced with him, he should now be taken out of the Yuan Ying. However, he did not make this choice. Without him, this old guy is already dying, even if he is not alive, To drag the despicable guy together under the yin.

He was seriously injured, but it was desperately violent, and the action rabbits fell down. It was much faster than the lightning bolts. Although the soap-robes monk had been wary, he never thought that the other side would be like this. Quickly, it’s too late to escape from the shock. Seeing each other’s head licking like their own head, if this is hit, the two heads will not become broken watermelons. It’s dangerous to say, but it’s not to be said. He has nowhere to hide.

"I am resting."

The eyes of the soap robes are full of fear. At this moment, he has nowhere to hide. He can do it only when he is closed. {飘天文学 www.ptwxz.com Thank you for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}