Chen Feihan felt that these righteous spiritual weapons were pressing into his body, and he felt very uncomfortable.

"It would be great if someone could come and snatch my spiritual weapon..." Chen Feihan thought so, and some people flashed through his mind.

Zhu Beidou, Zhou Tianfan, Lin Feng...

But the next moment.

Chen Feihan cursed him just because he was unlucky.

Don't want to do it anymore!

All food!

...

And at this moment.

Jiuxuan Sect and others have entered the Southern Yan Sect.

"As we all know, Nanyan Zhengzhi is famous for being poor.

You can feel the concentration of spiritual energy here. It’s too trash. I thought I had come to some countryside.”

Mu Ye said with a smile.

"In this way, the correct meridian has become the leader of the correct meridian. Who do you think can accept it?"

"I'm just one hundred and dissatisfied!"

The monks of Jiuxuan Sect were all a little energetic, and they looked like they were watching a clown.

Too delicious!

Too trash!

No one can fight!

This is their mentality at the moment.

"Qingyu's mentality is definitely unbalanced in the incorporation of Nanyan.

The top three stars have to live here, so my mentality is blown away."

The head of Zihuan Sect, hehe, was a little gloating.

"That's right!"

"Nan Yan and Qing Yu must be full of conflicts now!"

"As far as I know, the Great Elder Qingyu strongly refused this matter, and the conflict would definitely be even more intense under such circumstances!"

"I guess both monks of the two sects will have to fight, and they may split one day!"

They walked forward with a smile, and then saw a disciple of Nanyan and Qingyu's regular veins erectile veins erectile veins erectile veins erectile veins erectile veins erectile veins erectile veins erectile veins erectile veins erectile veins erectile veins erectile veins erectile veins erectile veins erectile
Chapter completed!