Fairy, Please Take Care of Yourself

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The silver saddle shines on a white horse like a shooting star.

Silver light came from the ground, and the sound of the dragon groaned, agitated by the waves of the sea around the island.

It was clear that it was spring, and everyone at the scene felt a sense of autumn wind killing. There was a neat ringing of knife and gun from the ears, the cold cold light spreading in the sand field, the autumn wind passed, and the wild sand rolled.

The battlefield between the two people turned into a battlefield. Approaching one person at a time, it seems like a gun and a horse, like stepping into an alliance.

Many people sitting cross-legged opened their eyes and moved on and off the field.

The Taoist prince who was the first to be shocked was shocked, and the **** and mighty might of the oncoming Han Guang shocked him to have a slight stagnation of blood and tingling on his skin.

Taoist tricks were re-implemented, using soul mystery to attack Lingtai.

Li Qingjun's eyes were cold, and there was a mighty divine power rising from the Lingtai sky. The mystery that tried to affect the soul was rushed to pieces, not even a technique.

The Taoist was shocked, soared subconsciously to avoid the sharp guns coming from the ground.

The silver gun lifted its head, and thousands of cold lights spread all over the world. Among the stars, there are meteors flying to the moon, straight through the throat!

A bronze mirror-like magic weapon stood in front of him, and a curved shield appeared.

This arc is the best way to deal with a focused attack. Regardless of guns and swords, it is easy to be carried away by partiality.

Li Qingjun's eyes had no sorrow or joy, the silver gun trembled slightly, and the 10,000-point cold mang condensed into a line, stabbing at the midpoint of the arc accurately.

"Hello!" The ground cracked loudly, the shield shattered, the silver gun turned into a sweep, and a mysterious arc swept past, drawing heavily on the side of the road.

The field was stunned.

Chu Jiantian forged four bones ... Li Qingjun forged three bones. But Chu Jiantian's opponents could not be beaten, but Li Qingjun swept away within a few shots. He still lay on the ground bowing like a shrimp.

Li Qingjun stayed on the ground and was very tall: "Receive."

Silver Dragon converges and disappears.

Qin Yi looked at it from afar and suddenly thought of a poem.

Ma Ma crossed the white jade saddle, and the battlefield was cold and cold; the iron drums of the city head continued to shake, and the gold knife in the box was still dry.

The sea breeze passed, and the crows and birds were silent in the field.

Outsiders were sighing with sigh of relief, and their hearts were shocked.

Penglai Jiange picked up treasure.

This kind of blood and fierceness, which is completely different from the worldly repair, is often manifested in the magical way of killing people, but she does not need it.

This is not just a question of "genius", but a fit of experience, she has her word.

In the midst of red dust, at the age of fifteen or sixteen, she had led the three armies to siege the city and destroy the country. Among the people, her blood was stained, and her head was like rain under the silver gun.

Such a fierce battlefield, the soul can be regarded as the blood of thousands of grudges and the blood of thousands of fellow robes. How can a simple and simple technique of a cleansing man affect the mind?

Although she has not experienced long.

However, he experienced the trough of an almost perishing country and was trapped in a lone city. He also experienced the killing of an enemy country and stood on the top of the monarchs and ordered Tiannan. He also lost his country in the city of hope and ran away alone. The rise and fall of her home country, the peaks and valleys, the cloud hell, she has all passed.

In just over a year, the eldest brother, father, king, second brother, and Wang Xi, died completely, lost all their loved ones, and a thin shoulder supported a country, and she passed by.

The red dust of more than ten years has gone through the lives of many people.

For a genius, there is no need to go any further.

When the plum blossoms were washed and returned to the East China Sea, it was Zhenlong who was out of trouble and jumped for nine days.

That's how many people want, broken red dust.

The old Taoist priest that day looked a little dignified, and slowly asked, "What's the name of this ...?"

"Penglai in the East China Sea, Li Qingjun!"

"Take note of the poverty. Penglai Sword Pavilion is fortunate." The old Taoist priest did not know what he had thought about. He didn't say this anymore and shifted: "The challenge continues."

The field was quiet for a while, then slowly came up to one person: "Lingyun Zong is too simple, please enlighten me."

Li Qingjun bowed his hand and said, "Please enlighten me."

Tai Puzi sighed: "You won't let other people in Lingyun Zong dare to go. As a finale, the poor Taoism came out so early ... but it is also a joy to be able to consult with such a Taoist friend and prove my experience.

Li Qingjun smiled slightly and said nothing.

"But the girl is out now, be careful."

Taipuzi's words were sloppy, and there were many clouds in the field.

A wooden sword now appeared in the clouds, and then turned into Huiyang's might, suddenly stabbed.

For the first time in Tengyun-level competition, the power of Huiyang appeared. That's Taipuzi's innate magic weapon, in the rules.

Li Qingjun did not speak up unfairly, the silver gun stunned, Long Yin rose again, a beam of dazzling gun awns formed, and the squalling wind rose into the sky.

In the previous battles, neither Chu Jiantian nor Li Qingjun had erupted the radon that often erupted in the early days of Qin Yi. It's not that the level is lower than Qin Yi, but it is higher.

Their radon is hidden in the weapon, and they are integrated into one, subject to the addition and change of the weapon, and turned into sword gas and spear. Today's Qin Yi swing also rarely has a large amount of suffocation. It is more plain and simple, and the power is inherent and concentrated. Everyone has the same reason.

But this time, Li Qingjun's gun tip gathered extremely obvious gun shots, and his suffocation was faintly golden, looking very beautiful.

There was a boy next to Jiange whispering, "The next day's magic sword ... uh the gun. Li Shimei turned the sword into a marksmanship, which turned out to be like a finger ..."

This is the use of skills ... This move is probably a famous move of Penglai Sword Court. I don't know how the internal strength will go. Qin Yi clearly felt that there was a terrible power gathered on the tip of the gun, and the outbreak was stabbing the stars.

It is likely to be the same as his outbreak.

When I saw Qin Yi at this time, I remembered that Li Qingjun's gun shape was the same as before, in fact, it was changed earlier. Now this gun is also at least Huiyang grade in material grade, otherwise the gun of the world in the early years could not withstand such violent radon , Plus bonuses ...

"boom!"

The gun came out like a dragon, with the tip of the gun on the side of the sword.

A fierce energy conflict exploded.

This so-called matrix method reinforced an island that could not even hit a pit, but it was slightly shaken, the ground was cracked, and flying stones sputtered out. The battle was filled with smoke and was full of the afterglow of energy bombardment.

Countless people took a breath.

This Nima is the battle of Tengyun? Several monks who thought they were also Tengyun's powerful monks covered their faces with sleeves and felt shameless.

Of course, there is the addition of advanced magic weapons and weapons ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ But they are not like Tengyun can bear the ambassadors.

Even Qin Yi was slightly surprised.

You can't just ignore the famous methods of doing things. The world is so big, so much is Junjie.

In the smoke, there was a sudden faint ice maze, overlapping the sword body and spreading to the gun.

The seemingly exhausted gunman rose again, crushing the ice.

The ice turned into Tai Chi and suddenly spun.

Gun Man San rose, pierced Tai Chi.

"Breaking waves three times." Disciple Jiange looked fascinated.

This is a real force to break through all kinds of methods, and you can do everything, I can break it from one shot, such as the waves of layers, endless, the old force is not gone, the new force is born.

In the martial arts road, the Tao has been entered.

"Oh!"

Tai Puzi covered his ribs, and blood spilled from his fingers.

He was silent for a while, then slowly said, "I heard you have only practiced for three years."

Li Qingjun arched his hand: "Going to the Jiange, he has practiced martial arts for seventeen years and has not been slack."

"Teached."

"Assign."

Tai Puzi slowly turned around, suddenly spitting blood, and shook his head again: "Repair for 150 years."

The crowd watched Taipuzi stupidly, and Li Qingjun stood still and pointed at him: "Which other colleague is coming to enlighten me?"

A silence.

The sea breeze hunted, blowing her long hair, the spear was shining in the sun, and the silver soft armor was bright, just like the goddess Linfan.

"The amazing fairy list is about to be replaced." At this time, most of the people who watched were actually thinking about it.

The list of amazing fairies, of course, not only look at the face, if you are too clear, look like a passerby, that is also the world's first beauty. If you are a phoenix, you look like a fairy, but you are like a hearth.

At present, Li Qingjun can imagine that the world will be famous within a few days.