In this world, everyone has guardianship. Once someone touches the guardian, it will definitely splash a hundred steps.

The dragon's inverse scales will die!

The guardianship of Hunting's Mausoleum is the rare warmth in Chenwu Grand after the tragic change under the Peak of the North Peak, and there is also a feeling that the two girls can't tell the unclear. But at this time, the youth was insulted by the youth of the Great Luo Jianzong.

If he gives up to give up, he is not worthy of a monk!

"Three interests! Within the three interests, Huntou will take your life!" Just when the young man was strong, the teenager's extremely cold sound came from his mind.

The young man of Da Luo Jianzong was waiting for his back lip. Before he came to power, he carefully looked at the cultivation of Hunting West Mausoleum. In his eyes, Hunting West Mausoleum on the stage, but the ninth order of consciousness was equivalent to the half -step big five elements.

However, the realm of mind has not yet passed. Compared with the initial cultivation of his five elements and the first stage, there is still a certain gap.

At the moment, the sarcasm on the face is even stronger. But in the breath, his look changed.

I saw that the ancient sword that had already returned to the sheath suddenly made a sound, and then the sword light protruded. It seemed slow, but every sword fell, and all the aircraft around him were exhausted. At this moment, he found that he was around

The Yuanli is hard to condense!

"The first interest!" Hunting's lips moved lightly, a touch of coldness, from his eyebrows, pointing directly at the other party.

I only saw this interest, and the Wing ancient sword was cut out of two strokes. The war of war on the wall of warfare in Wudang's side peaks was performed by Wuding Ancient Sword!

"The second interest!" The young man in front of him was extremely cold, just like the third formation of Shura Hell.

More than just a little bit of blood, dripping from the chest, hitting a little bit on the chest placket.

"The third interest!" As soon as the words fell, the West Tomb was moved, and the ancient sword turned into a flowing light.

Tongtong! A corpse fell to the ground, at the head of the other side, in the blood cave with two fingers, the blood flowed out!

And the young man was still dying, and his eyes were still glaring. It seemed that the Thunder in front of him was still unbelievable. It was just that the sword of Huntingling was not allowed, and he was about to be broken. Even the young man cultivated for nearly a century for nearly a century

Soul Yuan is also abrasive by life!

Silence, in the entire hall of the Yinyin Pavilion, nearly 10,000 practitioners have changed sharply. The cultivators of all the five elements in all regions and the middle period of the middle period of the middle of the stages of the middle of the middle of the period are white.

Can you avoid it? '

As a result, thousands of eyes were gradually bleak and fell down.

Sweeping the nearly 10,000 halls for a week, the West Lingfang put away from the front, and slowly walked back to the place where the Chenpu Grand was.

Once again, this copy of the battle of the Word of War, although there is still a sense of trouble in Hunting's heart, it is not as difficult to regulate the interest before.

Many.

The next major gate of the Great Gate masked it, and did not encounter a little resistance. As for the great Luo Jianzong who was destroyed by the Hunting Lingling, he also swallowed it.

Several large places are side by side, and the Chen Wu Grand, which can still stand firm, is not the provocation of its great Luo Jianzong.

Although Bai Caihe tried to keep his heart calm as much as possible, whenever he looked at the people of the Great Luo Jianzong, he always had no hostility. Then this time the young man represented by the Lord of the Great Luo Jianzong was not as good as the Morning Lord.

Under the comparison, the skull is lowering down.

After all, the heavenly merchant sanctuary is the host of the community exchange. Although he knows that the Da Luo Jianzong acts violates morality, after all, it is the most huge monk event in the southern wasteland.

During this period, Hunting Xingling had no intention to look at the magical demonstration of the large man, and asked to ask the Qian ruler to the Grand Disciples.

The crowd retracted.

Just when he quit from the crowd, that day he had a sneer disciple of the hunting country who was sneer in him, and also put away the doubts in his heart. Looking at it, he turned around and walked out of the crowd.

However, he met Yun Ziyi at the entrance of the hall. It was expected that the girl would have known the conference process for a long time. After the battle with the youth hunting with the young man, he had rushed to the gate of the hall to wait.

Seeing him from the Yinyin Pavilion, the girl in the purple clothes seemed to be unsurprising; just when she saw the young girl beside the young girl, a few lonely in her eyes flashed, and the namelessness felt wronged.

Then, then

Fang Caiwei naturally saw the girl who was standing outside the hall and looking forward to it. I do n’t know what to do. Since the first meeting, the purple girl has ignored her love. She has always been deserted, and she turned her head to ignore the clouds.

Hunting West Mountain has long noticed the weird situation between the two women, but she couldn't help it. She had to pretend to be stupid and greeted by Yun Ziyi. Then she wanted to say goodbye to her residence.

Yun Ziyi hasn't seen him for more than a year, how can he allow him to leave like this? This teenager's Mu can always make her feel relieved, as if with this 'wooden man'.

On the tenth day, I still won't feel bored.

At the moment, Yan Yan smiled, leading the hunting West Mausoleum to watch throughout the Tianyin Saton. Fang Caiwei still looked indifferent, and he was very interested in the secrets of all parts of the voices of the sky.

Then, then

However, Wang Xiao, who was busy arranging Zongmen affairs at the Wuyin Hall, has not seen it for two years. The young man who was 17 or eight years old had already had a taste of Yushu's wind.

On his body, he showed a little unrestrained.

It's just that from time to time, I swept through the clouds and purple clothes that were facing the Xunxi Lingling, and looked at the empty girl behind the young man.

Passionate and sincere.

How can a sixteen -year -old boy figured out the minds of others? Hunting Xingling now holds the ruler and lets him point out the Zongmen settings of Wuyin Temple one by one. As for Han Li, who belongs to Chengtian, Shen Yu, but the two of them, but the two of them, but

I couldn't see it, it should be that after entering the Tianyin, the mountains were going to break through.

On the third day of entering the Tianyin Grand, Chen Chong came. The two talked about the many days in the time in the mountains and mountains in the south.

Generally, people who are generalized, of course ask one by one.

When listening to the Hunting Xiling's conversation of Yuan Wen said, Li Mu was buried in the dojo in the sea. The two of them were silent, and they seemed that they could not think of such a hard -working teenager, and they were buried in the endless sea ...

Hung Zhuang and Wei Qingxian naturally came to see one by one. I saw Wei Qingxian still feel gentle, with a lot of smiles in words. From time to time, he looked at the dark young youth who was tall and tall next to him. Everyone smiled secretly.

For a few days, all disciples in the door of the Grand Sects have been exchanged. Some of them have learned the magical powers in the elders. The sixth day is coming. As soon as the sky is on, I hear that there are a large number of practitioners outside the house coming.

Hunting and Fang Caiwei were squeezed into the crowd, and Yun Ziyi arrived early. However, it was the person of the Hua Hui Grand Satar. It was led by the masterpiece of the door to occupy the temples used for the exchanges of major sects.

In the main position, Bai Caihe still looked indifferent, and he glanced at the people of the Hua Nicong. The main herds of the Huayi Gate sitting on the main position struggled several times, and then cut the hatred in his heart slightly slightly.

Dan, said: "Invite the owner to come here, it is not that my Chinese legacy is picked up, but the centennial foundation of my Chinese legacy is destroyed, and I have to ask Guizong!"

"Oh, can the Lord notify, what is the laborer for the laborer?" Bai Caihe Yu Guangzhong glanced at the red eyes of the pasta. Although he felt the hostility of this Chinese community at the beginning of the exchange meeting, he did not know the Chinese legacy.

Where does the hatred from the community come from?

"Huh!" Qian Mu hadn't spoken yet, and the elderly of the Hua Hui of the black clothes beside him couldn't help but feel cold: "Since you dare to do such things, why do you need to hide his head?"

Bai Caihe just swept a faint, but did not answer him, but said indifferently, "The owner of the Ganmumen said that it was related to my morning enlightenment.

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Seeing her this way, Qian Mu was shocked in her heart, and my heart said: "Could it be that the strong man who is noble is the master of a master, and I don't know what the people in the ancestors do?"

My Chinese legacy has been a thousand years of foundation, and has been destroyed by your morning real business, once destroyed ... "

This is the strong man who is the strong man who is the leader of the Grand Gate, and his eyes are rising without feeling the fog. The face of the door of the door still.

The sense of impermanence of the world!

"Did the Lord have confirmed that that person, when the person really comes out of the morning realm?" Bai Caihuan changed suddenly, so he had to try to suppress the horror between his minds.

Anyone who is proud of his ancestors is proud of his own ancestors, and he will not easily say that his ancestors are likely. Right now, this word is spoken by the main entrance of a community.

"Huh, why not be false, you just need to tell the old man, you have one person in the morning realm, there is one person, the Dao Chen is Chen Yan?"

Then, then

"Actually, Brother Chen?" Bai Caihe murmured himself, discussing his seniority, the morning of the other person's mouth, and the old family of the old family under the Peak of Wangbei, and the Chen Yin, like her, belonged to the three generations of disciples in Zongmen.

Chen Wu Dasong Jianzong was more than a thousand years, and in the second generation of the early days of Jianzong, among the three generations of disciples, there were indeed many disciples of Tianjiao. For the brothers who had almost never met, Bai Caihe also heard his rumors.

Two hundred years ago, this person seemed to be just a successful practice of the five elements.

However, after breaking through the three -order of the five elements, it was weird. It was not found in the mountains and sea.

The strong ones of the order can have the ability to slaughter a bulk.

"You call him brother, then he must be your Chen Wumen who is undoubtedly. The old man is here, and he is not guilty to you in the morning, but he is justified to the disciples of the dead Huayi." Another of the Huayi Grand Sect has always been

The elder who did not speak openly until this time slowly opened his eyes and looked at Bai Caihe in the main position.

Bai Caihe rubbed his eyebrows. This slaughter of the community, let's not talk about how Chen Wu remedy. Once the practitioners of the entire Shanhai Mainland know, they will definitely treat the disciples of Chenwu as a bloodthirsty and kill.

The way.

At this moment, a few Yuanli vortex surged. In the lobby, Tsing Yi had no idea when, and quietly appeared.

As soon as Fang appeared, he smiled at Yan Yan's prince of the Chinese Rites: "Dry the old man, you and the old man, there should be a hundred years before, right?

"Morning Holy Master!" Even the elders with red eyes got up instantly and turned around in the Qingyi youth in front of them, and gave birth to endless admiration.

"Yan Daozi, you and I can also be an old friend, why bother?" The sanctuary of the morning shore also made the same hands, and then turned into bitterness: "The old man came this time, for the sin, but also the Grand Bagua of Hua Hua.
Chapter completed!