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A funeral, two dead.

Due to the peculiarity of Lingxiu Gate Danxiu, the monks who came to pay homage did not dare to wipe the face of the Supreme Master, but in private they were arguing.

Although Lingxiaomen used the elixir to forcibly restore the death of His Holiness, as long as he was a monk who was higher than His Holiness, he could easily see that he was dry and dark, and his aura was exhausted. How sinister he was to kill him.

But there are few who sympathize with His Holiness.

The nun who died was not an unknown member, and her identity alone was doomed to her expectations.

Not others, she is the only disciple female disciple of His Holiness Minghua.

This disciple was the destined apprentice Li Minghua would find in the Seven Swords of Xianxian that year-originally he also fancy Mo Yanchu, but finally fell to Gou Liang. The confrontation between the former main body, Li Minghua and Li Minghua, has always attracted much attention. Mo Yanchu and the nun Xiu went into the eyes of everyone because of this contention, and outsiders must compare their apprentices.

I did not expect that their fate was so great.

In the past short period of more than ten years, Mo Yan had already become a master-level sword repair at the beginning, and that female repair was not only built as a foundation, but was even forced to be a furnace tripod by his own ancestor.In the end, it was humiliated. Poisoned and streamer lord go to the same end.

As for why the streamer is eager to achieve success, he promotes cultivation in this lower-level method, because the audience thinks about it with his toes—except when he appears in front of him three or five after refining the virtual realm, he must be called to a senior. Tibetan sword peak master, who else can there be.

The rumors seemed to be seen with their own eyes, and they were conveyed with sound and color. Even if the monks who came to the funeral did not show their faces, there was not much memory and regret for the dead in their expressions.

However, the master of the sword Jianfeng did not laugh three times at the funeral, which made many people fail.

He came hurriedly and stood on the Lingtang for a moment. He only glanced at the body of His Holiness and Li Minghua, who was filial piety from the side, and left the apprentice, Gou Liang and Mo Yan with no grief.

It wasn't until he returned to Zang Jianfeng that the apprentice and Mo Yanchu were sent away. He didn't hold back the anger full of Gou Liang who was unsure of his insistence on staying.

The sword burst into flames, almost destroying his beloved wine gourd. Only then did the owner of Tibet Jianfeng take the momentum and sat down unhappyly.

Gou Liang said with a laugh: "Master, you want to be seen by others like this, but also when you are interested in His Holiness."

Lord Zang Jianfeng gave a cold sigh and drank a drink before staring at him: "With this reluctance, you are still worried about going with yourself and your baby apprentice. In my opinion, the old monster should be out in a few days It's refining the virtual world! "

As the so-called best knows you, it is not you but your enemy.

What if he could fool him with another method of death, saying that the old man forced the female to be killed? Huh, it's completely nonsense!

The old thief's favorite person was himself, but he was not indifferent to the dead mate. It's just that this man is terribly selfish. At the moment of life and death, he can send the gangster out to stop himself.

That shocking scene has become the demon that has troubled the owner of Tibet Jianfeng for many years. Without saying anything else, he never touched a woman again.

The reason why Zang Jianfeng's anger was not angered by His Holiness, but was dissatisfied with Li Minghua or the old monster. The streamer old man didn't die in his hands, and he never had the chance to completely eliminate it.

Moreover, both Liuguang and that nun died due to the exhaustion of spiritual power. The beneficiary must be Yunxiao's ancestor and had to guard against it.

"Master, rest assured, when he breaks through, I'll follow him behind him, mad at him."

Gou Liang said.

Master Zang Jianfeng knows that his land is bad. In all these years, the old monster has always been crushed by the old monster. It can be imagined that when the old immortal hardships enter the realm of refining emptiness, his apprentice apprentice can easily catch up with him by double cultivation, and the three liters of blood are light.

Thinking of this picture, the owner of Zang Jianfeng felt happy, but then he was annoyed again: "I have watched it in secret today, I did not see any damage to the soul of Li Minghua, and he recovered when he wanted to come."

After a pause, he groaned, "Now think about it. At first, Li Minghua was going to win the lives of our seven swords and dig someone up. He had no idea what to do. He just did n’t know what the physique of the female disciple was. Can actually help him repair the soul ... Xiaoyueer, do you think that the old thief accidentally broke him and the female disciple and learned that he was taken away, so he was killed. ? "

Gou Liang: Master, you have the truth.

After Li Minghua brought back the nun, she always practiced in one place. Even if the woman's constitution could purify the spirits and calm the soul, it would greatly help Yunxiao's ancestors' cultivation. After coming out of Huangquan's mystery, the ancestor of Yunxiao abandoned Daoxiu and set off on the road of magic cultivation, and this woman's role in the demon was weak.

However, she is still the feed of the soul.

After Yun Xiao's ancestors went out of the customs, they simply confuse each other as Li Minghua and let the female disciple willingly and double-minded with him.

The female disciple is a true worshiper of her master who loves her deeply. Imagine a young gentleman who has been born again, and it is easy to seduce a young woman who is not deeply involved in the world. The female nun tasted love for the first time, and it was difficult to hide.

Supreme Master Liuguang is only dissatisfied with the mischievous mind of the female disciple. When she thinks of her apprentice's care for this female disciple, she wants to remind Li Minghua and the female apprentice to keep a proper distance, so as not to cause any jokes.

Who would have thought that this trip would have hit the good things of Yunxiao ancestors and female nuns.

Yun Xiao's ancestors used the double magic technique of the Sect of the Demon. The female disciple did not notice it, but the lord of the streamer saw him sucking the spirit of the nun to fill the damage of his soul. It is also natural to see the fact that Li Minghua was taken away .

He was sad, and even when he wanted to avenge his loved ones, the results were conceivable.

Yun Xiao's ancestors killed him, and because the streamer's practice method is in the same vein with him, it does not need to be filtered and refined after being absorbed. He did not hold back the temptation along with the opponent's cultivation and soul.

Witnessing all the nuns, of course, did not escape.

Gou Liang didn't tell these details, but the owner of Zang Jianfeng thought more and more that his guess was correct, and he worried: "The old monster got so much cheaper in the streamer old man, I'm afraid it will be broken in the future. To learn from others' practices. In this way, the speed of his cultivation should not be underestimated, you must not take it lightly. "

Gou Liang responded quickly: "I know it."

Seeing the calmness of Master Zang Jianfeng, Gou Liang left in two words of relief.

Mo Yan was elementary outside Dongfu, and came to ask the master of Jianfeng Jian: "Is it okay?"

Gou Liang shook his head and whispered, "Although Master didn't say, his relationship with His Holiness Liuguang was complicated. Although it is a feud, but he has not killed a killer in these years, I am afraid he is reluctant to be the only one in this world. Remember that his lover of cinnabar mole died prematurely. "

A sword gas rushed out of Fengzhu Cave House, and Tibetan Jianfeng Lord presumably heard it: hesitated!

Gou Liang laughed loudly, and Mo Yan reluctantly took him back.

Yun Xiao's ancestors had to hang a torii when they did it. When the Supreme Master of the streamer died, he broke through too much traces, so he suppressed the realm hard, and thundered only after six months.

"It's Danjie again? I don't know what kind of goddan this time ..."

Xiao Nantian's monk heard the noise from the Lingxiao Gate, and he was not surprised at all, but of course the excitement cannot be missed.

They looked at it, but were stunned.

"It's thunderstorm! Refining thunderstorm!"

In the whole Lingxiao Gate in recent years, only a few people have reached the late stage of deification. After a short thought of this thunder and calamity, they know that His Holiness Minghua is about to break through.

Everyone rushed to the vicinity of Lingxiao Gate. Although the danger of thunder and robbery was dangerous, its might might also enable the monks to realize the opportunity and benefit a lot. In particular, Dan Xiu's Thunderbolt is the easiest way for Dan Xiu to get rid of it, so they want to get closer to Li Minghua within a safe range.

At this time, I don't know who shouted: "His lord Liao and Zong Xiao are here!"

Everyone looked and really saw Gou Liang and Mo Yan appearing near Leijie.

The elders of Lingxiaomen took precautions immediately, fearing that Master Gou Liang and his apprentices would take the black hands, adding two more elders for Li Minghua's protection, and the head of the selflessly handed over his top magic weapon to Li Minghua to help him survive thunder and thunder.

The thunder and lightning in the robbery were mixed, I wonder how strong the sky thunder was in the brewing, but it did not come down the first time.

Gou Liang glanced, and the corners of his mouth were raised slightly. It seems that although the ancestor of Yunxiao tried his best to hide, Tiandao still noticed the strangeness of his cultivation and was hesitant to use what kind of thunder.

Gou Liang touched Mo Yanchu's abdomen and said, "Baby, why don't we help him?"

His smiling voice was full of wickedness. Mo Yanchu reached out to embrace him and said unhappyly: "When you encounter something, you only think of him, what about me?"

"Uh ..." Gou Liang quickly rescued, "You accompany me to the theater, how lonely I am to watch alone."

At the beginning of the corner of Mo Yan ’s mouth, he was happy to let the little fairies go to work hard, and held Gou Liang to eat melon and wait for the big show to appear.

A slightly invisible sword spirit was attached to Lingxiao's head magic weapon.

The thunderstorm finally fell. The first test was not a strong test. The ancestor of Yunxiao did not accidentally take it, but the power of the thunder and lightning contained in the second and third tracks dropped tenfold and hundredfold. He barely resisted. Seeing the fourth way is even more powerful, he quickly sacrifice the magic weapon to resist.

The onlookers were full of admiration.

"It's a strong thunderbolt, it's worthy of being Lord Minghua!"

It is said that the jealousy of the heavens and talents, the more difficult the thunder robbed by Tian Dao, the stronger the strength and potential of the robbers. As long as they pass through, Tian Dao will also give praise and let the robbers get great opportunities.

Yu Danxiu usually lets them realize a panacea.

The monks were expecting His Holiness Minghua to understand how the wonderful and wonderful Danfang came out. At this time, the fifth thunder raid was split on the head of the instrument-Ling Tian Jian Qi moved in response to the thunder raid, everyone only saw The powerful Tian Lei actually split the Jiu Pin magic weapon into a smash, and the residual lightning force instantly split on the Minghua Emperor under the magic weapon!

"not good!"

"Quick protection!"

In an instant, an elder responded quickly and sacrificed the magic weapon to fly to rescue him.

The head was wondering why his weapon was so unused, and he suddenly smelled an unusual breath.

This is the breath of ... !!

He looked around with vigilance, but Tiandao locked the source of this magical blood faster than him, and Jieyun instantly condensed thousands of times of power. Wanjun Thunder did not give Li Minghua a chance to escape, followed by fifth Dao Lei hacked down!

The elder Lingxiaomen, who had just touched Li Minghua, noticed that he was wrong at this moment, and he faced a pair of blood pupils. He was caught by the ancestor of Yunxiao in horror, and smashed into the head and thundered.

"magic--!!!"

The elder had no time to issue a warning, but was smashed into pieces by thunder and thunder in the jealous terror.

The sudden scene made everyone's pupils tighten, but Lei Jie didn't give them the time to react again towards the devil who had fooled himself.

"Big Elder !! Hurry up!"

The first response came from the head, and he saw "Li Minghua" grabbing the next elder, and then he had to do the trick again, yelling heartbreakingly.

But it was too late.

The seventh thunderbolt broke down--

The elder Lingxiao who deliberately went out to protect Li Minghua's law, and his great-grandfather died under thunder.

"... This! What's going on?"

"Is Lord Minghua crazy?"

The monks were cold all over. When the eighth thunderbolt came down, the three Lingxiao elders who were already on guard did not become the ghosts of Yunxiao's ancestors like the two elders before. Yunxiao's ancestors had been exposed and they took out immediately. Nine-level magic weapon to withstand thunder.

"Dare to dare to practice, dare ... dare!"

The head of Lingxiao and the elder were irritated, and the words were incomplete. Facing the nine-level magic weapon and the horrible thunder, he did not dare to deal with the monster who lost Li Minghua for a moment.

At this moment, a majestic voice came from the sky.

"Miscellaneous demon repair! Return to my life!"

But it is a powerful elder who has been practicing in Lingxiaomen for many years. This generation of elder mountain guards is his personal disciple. When he felt his fall, he killed the culprit.

The most powerful ninth thunderbolt came down with Mahayana's powerful attack. The nineth-level weapon broke in response, and Li Minghua's physical body was also not guaranteed.

Yun Xiao's ancestors were beaten out, and Mahayana's second hit came quickly. Revenge eagerly, he immediately saw Yun Xiao's ancestors split into a soul—

Gou Liang stretched his neck involuntarily, not to miss every detail of Yun Xiao's ancestors being killed by his great great-grandson.

But unexpectedly ...

"Fuck, this will work!"

Gou Liang burst into swearing.

Deservedly that Mahayana elder, this guy's destiny magic weapon turned out to be the magic weapon used by Yun Xiao's ancestor before his ascension, leaving his mark on it.

Yun Xiao's ancestors not only escaped a disaster, but also directly entered the eternal magic of the Mahayana elder, triggering the immortal mark. His life weapon was taken, the Mahayana elder vomited blood, and his realm suddenly fell. His original life was not much left. This heavy wound could no longer be supported.

The body was aging and decaying at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. The ancestor of Yunxiao took the opportunity to take away his remaining cultivation as if absorbing the cultivation of the Supreme Master, and ran away from the elder instrument of the Mahayana elder.

This scene happened in an instant.

The ninth ray of light was worthy of dispersal, and the fallen corpses were not the magic repair they thought, but the Mahayana elders.

The people in Lingxiao broke their eyes, his head screamed, and the ancestor rushed to catch his body, but the tentacles were broken into ash, and a giant thunder in the sky heralded a powerful fall.

Gou Liang also wanted to chase him. I do n’t know when the master of the sword Jianfeng came to hold him: "Don't go!"

It was he who entrusted him before. Even if the ancestor of Yunxiao had fallen now, he would really desperately. The Mahayana power could die in his hands, not necessarily against Gou Liang and Mo Yanchu's hole cards.

Ling Tianjian made a humming sound, and was about to catch up with the old monster with Gou Liang's heart. At this time, there was another loud noise, and Lei Jie condensed in the sky again.

-Gou Liang is about to break through.

Mo Yan immediately closed his sword and went back to defense. The master of Zang Jianfeng changed his face and was put on by the magic. At this moment, Tiandao must be in a very bad mood. The re-condensed Jieyun looks like the demon who just killed the two elder Yunxiao. Jieyun was exactly the same, and the thunderous thunder also brought the irritated anger to the ears and made the scalp numb.

To make matters worse, they are still on someone else's site!

The heads of the Seven Swordsmen and the other elders of the Fengzhang inner door felt something, and set off, but the thunderous thief did not wait for them to rush to protect the law.

"... I really find time for fun."

Gou Liang lifted his head, the first thunder fell head-on, and the power was directly equivalent to the last thunderstorm that Yun Xiao's ancestors endured! All the monks who witnessed were shocked, and sympathized with His Holiness, who was enraged by Heaven.

Ling Tian's sword zoomed in sharply, completely blocking Gou Liang and Mo Yanchu under the sword, and easily took the first thunderbolt.

Zang Jianfeng saw no accident and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but saw Ling Tianjian suddenly fly over to Gou Liang, catching Shang Gouliang and quickly flying high.

"Little pit!"

Mo Yan was shocked at first, and hurried to chase, a Mahayana sword gas blocked his way-Ling Tianjian. The second thunderbolt was about to be cut off. At first, Mo Yan rushed to grab Gou Liang regardless of his care, but was astonished by the scene in front of him, like everyone else, and couldn't make a second sound.

I saw that the destruction of the thunder and lightning around Gouliang did not hurt him. The haze of cloud robbery and golden light, the dragon's croak resounding through the sky suddenly sounded, and then, an eight-claw golden dragon rose from the cloud and drove the clouds. Come, walk around Gou Liang, and then look up.

Everyone can hear its ecstasy!

The nine-day golden dragon, a thunderstorm that could only occur in the legend of God, just happened in front of them.

The ancestor of Yunxiao hiding in the dark has not yet seen the joy of Tiandao's anger, sneer froze and looked at the scene in disbelief, spit out blood, escaped Xiao Nantian with gritted teeth.

Gou Liangyue flew up to his head, strangely touched the dragon horns, smiled and admired: "So handsome!"

"Roar!!"

Jinlong shouted joyfully, and led Gou Liang into the robbery. Zijin Thunderbolt resembled Gou Liang's body like a child who was very docile and pleasing, blending strength into his meridian veins without hesitation.

Golden Dragon was jubilant, and took Gou Liang into the sky to cross the mountains and seas. The magnificent spectacle of heaven and earth was presented in front of Gou Liang's eyes. In the short time of nine revolutions, he was able to see the wonders and the mountains and rivers.

When the thunderstorm was over, Jin Long was still unwilling to leave. Gou Liang pointed to the direction of Mo Yanchu, and Jin Long issued a grieving snort. His tail rolled up Ling Tianjian and sent Gou Liang back to the sword.

Gou Liang Yujian returned, and the golden light of the sky had not receded, and his hair was dyed with a layer of noble gold. His handsome face was so dazzling at this moment that people dared not look straight and offend.

Mo Yan watched him fly to himself straight at first, his eyes were stunning and obsessed, his throat was tight, and he couldn't even call for a moment. Until, Gou Liang suddenly the world flying sword, volleying towards his arms.

He opened his arms subconsciously, kept Gouliang environmentally friendly, put his lips on the cool lips, and a golden light came into his mouth.

In this way, the gift of Tiandao was fed to Mo Yanchu without hesitation by Gou Liang, and his cultivation was instantly elevated from the late refining to the middle of the integration.

"Roar!"

Long Yin rang again, this time it really seemed to have suffered a great grievance. The golden dragon lurking in Jieyun flung the tail of the dragon and disappeared before everyone's eyes. Jie Yunshi dispersed.

Mo Yan didn't hear the movement at first, only Gou Liang was left in his eyes, the dazzling light and shadow receded, and Gou Lianghuan, who fell back into his arms, hugged his neck, smiled, and asked him:

"Tasty?"

Mo Yan blinked at first, and slowly smiled.