The city of Monkey King

"Mom! This offensive is too chicken! It’s almost impossible to stop!"

"Oh... I am here too!"

"Fast newspaper, open the door to the end!"

"The door can't stand it! Request reinforcements!"

"His mother! This group of clouds in the cold armor is grown up eating pig feed?! We have no gold in the country to grab him! One by one crazy!"

"........."

The twenty-eighth door of the sword was attacked by Zhongyun Hanjia crazy. Many of the enchantments of the city gates were bombarded with several cracks. Although they were not broken immediately, they could only support a short time at most.

As time goes by... the gates will be broken.

Palace Square.

A small fragrant pig walked back and forth on this rug, and suddenly sneezed a few times: "Grandpa, who is licking the old pig!"

At this time, many of the Nanchu soldiers on the twenty-eighth city gates had not finished the battle for a while, and then they began to arrogant.

"I have his second uncle, this is the magical weapon of the Heavenly Soldier!"

"Today, I can still go back alive and kill pigs!"

"........."

I saw that outside the city gate, suddenly there were a huge number of giants who appeared in the sky. This is obviously the magical power of the Heavenly Soldiers, and the name of the scorpion is called the "Scorpio".

Unexpectedly... Yunrong actually had this ability, and brought this thing to Zhongyunguo.

However, this Yunrong should only get a small part of the simplified version, plus the quality of these Zhonghan cold armor and the Tianbing is not a level.

Therefore, it is only the ability to make a huge cold giant, this is already the ultimate.

Compared with the Tianbing Giants who are not moving in the sky and in the sky, the two are not at all a grade.

However, it is enough for the attack of this sword city.

Twenty-eight thousand Wanjia giants rushed to the 28th door.

"Rely! The gate enchantment instantly collapsed by a third!"

"Can't stand it!"

"Mom! I will give Laozi a spirit, and the city gate will break and kill!"

"Let him kill a bitch!"

"Strong to death!"

"war!"

"war!!"

"..."

From the twenty-eighth gates, there are the voices of the roar of the South Chu soldiers. One by one is to start to pull the sword and fight for life. The Nanchu folk customs, the plains, even if they are killed in the city gate, they are also categorically It won't go back half a point!

Above the main entrance.

The look of Qin Feng is calm and indifferent, and it is opposite to Huang Yunrong and the two of the two clouds.

Yunrong’s pleated face showed a smile and just wanted to say something...

Hey!

A screaming sound of swords, whistling!

Yun Rong’s smile was revealed. With the appearance of this sword, the ice was cold and his eyes burst into cold!

Chang Yunjian!

When he knew that Chang Yunjian was taken, he was angry. After all, this is the ancestral sword of the Nine Generations.

"If you take the initiative to return my Yunzuo sword, the old man can give you the opportunity to reincarnate, if not... the soul flies!"

Yunrong’s voice carries a hoarseness, just like the shackles that come back from hell. The killing of ice and desert is full of them.

Qin Feng did not care about Yunrong's anger, but raised his hand and held the Changyun sword in his hand.

"Want?"

The faint opening is like a funny smile, and then it is a random glimpse. The long cloud sword in the hand is on the ground before the main entrance of the sword, and it is three feet into the ground. far.

Yunrong and Yunsu, as well as the Dayun Jinxian of the Zhongyun Dynasty, are all looking at the long Yunjian on the ground, but they are not approaching immediately.

"If you can pull it out, feel free."

After Qin Feng finished this sentence, a cigarette appeared like a trick, and he ignited in the corner of his mouth.

"Grandfather, I am afraid that there will be fraud."

Yunsu looked at the long Yunjian on the ground. In the past, the ancestral sword of the Zhongyun Dynasty was not even dare to go forward.

Fully silenced the work of seven or eight.

"Hey, yellow mouth children, carving insects!"

Yunrong is completely unconcerned, fiercely rushing forward, the power is falling on this long cloud sword, Chang Yunjian is not immediately pulled out by Yunrong... but is trying to test something.

“It’s a pig.”

Qin Feng on the main entrance looked at this scene, his mouth smouldering with smoke and a pair of scorpions squatting slightly. The reason why he took the long cloud sword out of the matter was to delay some time.

The two spiritual forces remaining in Dantian, because they are residual spiritual power, are usually sealed in Dantian. At this moment, they must be flown through their own meridians before they can be used.

This process... takes a little bit of tea time.

Sure enough, as expected, this two grandparents, in the eyes of Qin Feng, are all one-on-one stupid.

The ash is scattered from the end of the cigarette.

It is also this time, Yunrong is finally the end of the temptation, ready to take this long Yunjian, but... bang!

A residual force in the body of Qin Feng is also a week after the end.

The entire area of ​​the Sword City is a million feet, and it is awesome...

Twenty-eight swords, the cold armor giants who are attacking the city gates, and the Zhongyun Yun A soldiers, all of this moment are all in the same place.

It’s not that they want to stop. For them, the gates in front of them are already being broken, and as long as they break through the gates, they can go back and reward!

Even if there is a peerless beauty in front of them, they will never stop the siege.

They don't move... that's because they can't move at all!

Before the main entrance, Yun Rong’s original force on the Changyun sword collapsed at this moment.

Behind him, the big Luo Jinxian and the Zhongyun country's Xuanxian, each one has a big change in face, they are no different from those ordinary monks, the same shape can not move!

Completely imprisoned in place, they don’t even know what happened.

"grandfather!"

Yunsu screamed and shouted, his eyes were full of horror.

Because he fiercely discovered that his body's cultivation is in a state of slow stagnation, the speed of this rogue is getting slower and slower, almost to be in a static state!

He has never had such an experience in his life!

He is quasi-holy! Quasi-Saints! This is in the eyes of ordinary monks, that is a high non-existent existence!

Yunrong did not return to his great-grandson's words, just looked up at Qin Feng, and his eyes were full of surprises and unwillingness.

Not only his great-grandson, his own cultivation... is also stagnation!

If not, the force attached to the Changyun sword will not collapse.

Just as Yunsu and Yunrong were shocked, they suddenly discovered...

There is a huge thing like a tomb, which slowly appears in the clouds above the main entrance.

Qin Feng spent a residual force and called the ghost prisoner's tomb out! 2k novel reading network