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The Swallow-Sthorn Dragon King's Sphing in his hand immediately changed his aura. The violent and domineering aura, not to mention Ouyang Chun who was stalemate with him, even Fang Yu, who was standing by, felt the huge pressure. For this situation, Fang Yu's surprise turned into surprise. At this time, the momentum emitted by the Swallow Dragon gave people a powerful feeling of rising up to the mountains. It seemed that the Western Chu King had resurrected on the Swallow Dragon and became an invincible demon god.

After the soft tendons in Wen Weiyun were dispersed, the person was relatively weak. At this time, he could not stand the momentum of the Yanshulong. He moaned and softened in Fang Yu's arms. The aphrodisiac also took off at this time. A strange warmth rose from her lower abdomen, instantly adding a charming charm to her bright cheeks.

Fang Yu hugged her and felt the heat emitted by this soft body, but at this time he could not carefully sense the ecstasy taste that Wen Weiyun brought to him, because at this time, Yan Thilong had already taken action.

The first move is the best, and then the move is the disaster. The Overlord Ji emphasizes the indomitable spirit and destroys all the domineering spirit. With one move, it is like the wind and thunder surging between heaven and earth, the mountains are falling, and the water flows backwards. With this move, Fang Yu believed that Yan Tsinglong was not talking big, and believed that he had the right to show his arrogance to the world.

When Ouyang Chun fought with the Sword Dragon head-on. The spark appeared and emitted a very gorgeous brilliance. As the light disappeared, Ouyang Chun was forced to retreat three times by one move, but the Sword Dragon was calm and calm and did not retreat at all. After only one round, it was obvious that Ouyang Chun was not the opponent of the Sword Dragon.

Wen Weiyun heard the crisp sound, as if she was frightened. She drilled into Fang Yu's arms a few times. She smelled the slightly sweaty manly breath on Fang Yu's body, and felt that the smell had a pleasure that made people's souls fly. She couldn't help but press her jade face tightly against Fang Yu's chest, hoping that Fang Yu could hug her tightly.

Fang Yu did not hug her tightly as she wished, but was slightly excited for the Yan Thorn Dragon's move. Fang Yu never regarded himself as a warrior. At most, he thought he was a warrior, but no matter what, when he saw someone who could compete with him, he still had some thoughts in his heart that he wanted to compete with him, but at this time he could not replace Ouyang Chun. Because Ouyang Chun's fighting spirit also rose violently. For Ouyang Chun who was obsessed with martial arts, a powerful opponent was exactly what he wanted to encounter.

"You can also take my sword." Ouyang Chun shouted loudly, took a big step forward, and slashed out with a sharp sound of tearing the air. The night wind on the top of the mountain seemed to pause, and time seemed to stop for it.

Under the strong fighting spirit, this sword exerted Ouyang Chun's greatest ability. The two of them fought head-on. This time, although Ouyang Chun still took three steps back, the Yanshulong was also shocked.

"Good skills, it seems that you are Ouyang Chun, who was once called the number one master of the Song Dynasty." Yan Shilong said in admiration, but his proud tone made people feel that there was little praise.

"Yes, I'm Ouyang Chun." Ouyang Chun answered briefly and put his knife on again.

At this time, the aphrodisiac in Wen Weiyun's body started to take off. Although she was very clear in her mind, the heat in her body made her only hope to rub her body into Fang Yu's body. Wen Weiyun let out a charming voice, and the soft tendons dissipated made her unable to hold Fang Yu tightly, so she could only twist in Fang Yu's arms, hoping to attract Fang Yu's attention.

There was a beauty in her arms, a beauty who was preparing to let a man do whatever he wanted. She was a normal man who knew what to do. Fang Yu was naturally not a moral man. He also smelled the moving fragrance of Wen Weiyun. If it weren't for a top expert in front of him, Fang Yu might have noticed how moving the soft body of the woman in her arms that made the man intoxicated, and how ecstasy the scent of orchids was. Fang Yu's mind was not on Wen Weiyun, but he still instinctively hugged her a little tightly, which made Wen Weiyun feel much better and couldn't help but let out a few moans that made the man soft.

The Swallow Thorn Dragon did not give Ouyang Chun the chance to shoot first. The Overlord Sphur in his hand quickly cut towards Ouyang Chun. The sound of the wind that brought out seemed to be a kind of soul-striking sound. Ouyang Chun made a knife, using skill this time. Then, Ouyang Chun turned the knife in his hand and attacked another knife. On the top of Yanding Peak, the sound of weapons fighting continued to sound, and was sent far away by the night wind on the top of the mountain. The two swords came and halberds, and they were killed in a while.

The sound of the place where the dragon lives has already alarmed people from other places.

Although many people hated Yanshulong in their hearts, they were all real believers, so they still rushed forward wave after wave of defense set up by Fang Yu's men. Among these people, there were also people with good martial arts skills. However, at the main entrance, Xu Qing's pair of hammers blocked the steps of the gate. It was really a man who was in a pass, and ten thousand men could not open it. If he touched it, he would die, and if he wiped it, he would be injured. He did not let the more than 300 Maitreya scholars at the main entrance take a step forward, making him stand behind a little later, An San, Heizi, and Huya have no chance to take action.

Dang, when Xu Qing was killing, someone finally blocked him. When Xu Qing saw it, he immediately became energetic and shouted: "Who are you? Come and sign up quickly."

"I am Ai Xiangqiang, the second guardian of the Holy Sect, boy, who are you? How dare you run to the main hall of my Holy Sect to make trouble." The person who came was an old man, gray-haired, and looked quite old last year.

Xu Qing still knows the beautiful character of respecting the elderly and loving the young, but Xu Qing cannot treat him as an old man with great martial arts skills.

"Hey. I'm talking about Old Man Ai. You are so old, why are you here to join in the fun? Let's go a little bit. It's not good to let my hammer touch your old bones." Xu Qing laughed, but his subordinates kept smashing away the Maitreya monks who were close to him.

"Hmph. A bold madman, don't show off his verbal advantage. How can I allow you to be insulted in the main hall of my Holy Church?" Ai Xiangqiang said angrily.

"Hey, you old man, you're so ungrateful, so let's eat a few hammers first." Xu Qing laughed even more happily when he saw the old man being angry. Although his murderous intention was strong, he was not the kind of pervert who liked to kill people randomly. Xu Qing felt that killing him would not be considered a hero. It would be more interesting to be angry at him.

Xu Qing smashed it as soon as he said that he was good at his martial arts. He was strong and strong. Although Ai Xiangqiang's martial arts were excellent, his strength was no longer enough. He was hit by Xu Qing's hammers and almost vomited blood. When the other Maitreya believers saw that the Second Guardian was not Xu Qing's opponent, the loyal man sacrificed his life and rushed up to save Ai Xiangqiang. At this time, when An San and others saw it, they did not take the opportunity to take action and block the Maitreya believers.

Xu Qing knocked the big knife in Ai Xiangqiang's hand with one hammer, kicked him down again, and shouted: "Ha, you can't stop waiting, otherwise I will hit him with one hammer."

Ai Xiangqiang was old and weak, and was not Xu Qing's opponent. When Xu Qing kicked him, he looked like stars. When he heard Xu Qing stepping on him, he took him as a hostage and threatened his subordinates. He was so embarrassed and angry that he couldn't breathe in one breath. He fainted after vomiting a mouthful of blood. When the Maitreya monks saw Ai Xiangqiang vomiting blood and fell to the ground, they still thought that they were trampled to death by Xu Qing. They were all sad and angry, and rushed towards Xu Qing like they sacrificed their lives.

When Xu Qing saw Ai Xiangqiang not moving, he only thought that his kick was too heavy and trampled the old man to death. He felt a little annoyed. He muttered a few words, let him go, and smashed the hammer at other people. Although these Maitreya monks were brave, they were no match for Xu Qing and others. They were either dead or injured. After a while, Ai Xiangqiang woke up. Seeing that his subordinates had all had all their injuries, he felt anger and pain in his heart. He vomited another mouthful of blood, his eyes widened, and he was really dead.

Lu Fang, Han Zhang and Jiang Ping took the bare-ass man to Fang Yu's ground. When Yan Shilong saw it, he was shocked. A halberd suddenly shook Ouyang Chun and said in a lost voice: "Tian'er, what's wrong with you."

The bare-ass man cried, "Dad, save me quickly."

"Fang Yu, you hold my son hostage, what a good man, you have a farming battle with me." It can be seen that Yan Shilong is very fond of his son, otherwise he would not have spoiled and become such a useless waste. At this time, seeing Fang Yu and the others arrest him, Yan Shilong felt a little confused.

Fang Yu waved his hand, and a person flashed out of the darkness. He held the Panlong Spear in his hand. He went to Fang Yu, handed the gun to Fang Yu, and then took Wen Weiyun from Fang Yu's hand. Fang Yu shook the Panlong Spear in his hand and said, "You want to fight, I'll fight with you."

"Fang Yu, you are a hero. Let me let my son go first and we will compete fairly." Yan Tshulong said in a deep voice to Fang Yu.

"If you say let go, I will let go? There is no real fairness in this world. No matter whether you lose or not, you can't save your son." Fang Yu looked at Yan Shilong with an idiot-like look and said sarcastically.

"Fang Yu, you despicable and shameless guy, I'll fight you." Some people, when they are despicable, are not at all aware of themselves. When they see others using this method, they immediately feel that others are unforgivable and shameless. Yan Shilong is such a person. In his heart, this world is centered on himself. Fang Yu captured his son, which made him feel that Fang Yu was unforgivable and despicable. He rushed up in his heart, waved the halberd in his hand and attacked Fang Yu.

The dragon of Swallows was furious and was powerful, and it rolled up the fine sand on the ground and flew wildly, like a tornado rising from the ground, attacking the

, ding, ding, ding, ding, a series of warriors fighting sounded flying sand and dust, making everyone watching the battle feel aroused. The wind is getting louder and louder, and gradually no one can see the figure. The slight moonlight seems to be swept in by the wind, making the world feel sad. At this moment, the breathing of the people watching the battle seems to be held, waiting nervously for the two to decide the outcome.

Boom, boom, there were a series of loud noises outside. Lei Jing and others who were guarding outside saw more and more Maitreya monks coming up, so they used bombs. Suddenly, the shouts of killing outside turned into the sound of countless people's miserable voices. This sound made Wen Weiyun, who was originally worried about Fang Yu, feel pain in his heart. Those people have lived with her for so many years. It would be impossible to make her indifferent to it. The miserable voices of those people made Wen Weiyun cry, but at this time, she was powerless and wanted to come out to stop the killing and had no ability.

"Cuckold, take me a shot, take a look." Fang Yu smiled in the wild dust storm.

Boom, like a small bomb exploded, the swirling storm suddenly spread around. After the dust gradually settled, everyone saw two erect figures facing each other. The Swallow Thorn Dragon held the Overlord Salted Scalp and looked at Fang Yu angrily, and the dragon spear in Fang Yu's hand had broken the spear head. Ouyang Chun and others felt a sank in their hearts, and only the bare-ass man showed joy on his face.

"Good marksmanship, I didn't expect that the Yang family gun was so powerful in your hands." Yan Shulong said, and a mouthful of blood surged out. His body slowly fell down, and with a crisp sound, the Overlord Sphur also fell to the ground.

"If you are ten years younger, maybe I can't beat you. Unfortunately, there are not so many possibilities in this world. Don't worry, go away. Your useless son, I will let him accompany you then." Fang Yu smiled faintly, his voice a little cold.

"You..." Yan Thilong's mouth once again poured out of his mouth, and he could no longer speak. With his eyes open, the light of life gradually dissipated, and he could be said to be dead with his eyes open.

"Dad..." The bare-ass man screamed miserably. He used to like to hear other people's miserable screams. He never thought that one day, he would make such a miserable sound.

"I called you so much, I was very happy on a woman just now, why didn't I call you dad?" Jiang Ping kicked the bare-ass man, and when he thought of this guy having fun on so many beauties before, he felt a little jealous and angry.

Seeing that Yan Shilong, the leader of the Maitreya Sect, had been killed, everyone went to help the people outside clean up the Maitreya Sects. Fang Yu picked up Wen Weiyun again and said, "From today, your holy religion may disappear from now on. Will you hate me?"

"I don't know, maybe the Holy Church that I have come back will not fall so dirty," Wen Weiyun murmured.

Wen Weiyun's heart was confused. At this time, she hoped that Fang Yu could hold her tightly. The aphrodisiac's power became more and more obvious. There seemed to be countless small insects crawling in her body. With the fiery feeling, she wanted Fang Yu to ravage her hard as soon as possible. Her fragrant body kept twisting in Fang Yu's arms, stimulating Fang Yu's nerves.

The war was quickly settled. In the face of a bomb, the Maitreya religious believers were defeated. The few remaining people surrendered one after another. Some of them fled quickly when they saw the opportunity. At this time, Fang Yu had not many people under him, so he could not find anyone to chase them, so he had to let them escape.

Seeing that the war was settled, Fang Yu hugged Wen Weiyun and walked towards a room with lights. The house should have lived in a woman. At this time, the owner of the house was probably imprisoned by Lu Fang and the others. Two candlelights were burning on the candlestick. There was a large round table in the middle of the room. Fang Yu hugged Wen Weiyun straight to the table and placed her on the table.

Wen Weiyun let out a few moans, which made the man so charmingly erode. Her hands wrapped around Fang Yu's neck. Although she didn't have much strength, she refused to let go, for fear that once she let go, Fang Yu would ignore her.

Fang Yu smelled the orchid-like fragrance she exhaled, looked at the bright and charming jade cheeks, and the little romantic nature in his heart that was suppressed in a certain corner rose with the heat on his lower abdomen. His hand unknowingly pressed Wen Weiyun's soft peaks. Fang Yu gently pinched it. The touch was really touching. Perhaps, even a man liked this place, Fang Yu thought in a little inexplicably.

Well, Wen Weiyun let out a refreshing moan, her eyes were as charming as silk, and she looked at Fang Yu waterily, waiting for Fang Yu to further invade her. When a beautiful woman uses this look to encourage a man to invade her, no matter how heroic this man is, she can't help but feel a swaying heart.

Fang Yu stretched out his hand and pressed it on Wen Weiyun's chest. The candlelight swayed with the wind blowing in outside the window, making the room full of spring.   "font style="display:none"" (1 6k Novel Network www.cn Mobile, computer reading synchronously. You can also download Electronic Astronomy "font color="red"" mobile phone interview: 16 k.cn "/font" Enjoy the fun of reading anytime and anywhere!
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