Martial Peak

I noticed that the other party’s ill-conceived feelings, Ning Yuan’s technique was shocked, and the light flashed under the soles of his feet.

Where can he go?

Yang Kai had reached out and grabbed his collar, then raised another hand and opened the bow to the face of Zhang Jun.

It’s awkward...

After a burst of crisp sounds, Ning Yuan was completely beaten.

When Yang opened his hand, Ning Yuan’s cheeks rose high and left, such as the pig's head that was soaked in the water for several days.

The surrounding warriors were all chilling, and all of them looked at each other with horror.

Although Yang Kai had previously made a fuss in the Qin family, he killed the evil valley owner and injured a middle-aged man. However, whether it was Qu Huairen or the middle-aged man, his birth was not so noble. In the door, there is no such thing as a strong emperor, so as long as Yang Kai’s strength is strong enough, he will not worry about being retaliated.

However, Ning Yuanshu is different, but people are flying the Holy Palace * No * wrong * Shaogongzhu.

Looking for a tall one in the short man, the Flying Holy Palace is also an indispensable sect in the eyes of everyone. The old 爹Boyang of Ningyuan is even more powerful than the emperor, and there are many strong people in Zongmen. There are two high-altitude water conservation methods to sit here.

At this moment, the Shaogong Lord was beaten by others, and flying the Holy Palace will be a good time to rest?

Thinking of this, everyone looked at Yang Kai's eyes not only had a strong sense of jealousy, but also had the feeling of sorrow and sorrow. I felt that this guy was too daring and destined to be in trouble.

"You...you... dare to beat me?" Ning Yuanshu was left in the hands of Yang Kaiti, his cheeks swollen, the pain was numb, and his eyes widened and he looked at Yang Kai, his mouth ambiguously said.

Yang Kailuo laughed: "Don't dare, haven't you already played?"

"This is nothing..."

"Know know. The little palace owner of the Flying Palace!" Yang Kai said something, and he slammed the fan. At the end, he smiled with Qin Chaoyang: "This guy is interesting. He was beaten and still not self-reported. It’s not enough to dislike yourself and lose your face."

Speaking, he lifted Ning Yuanshu up. He sweared: "Come here, everyone will take a look at it. This is the famous Feigong Palace Shaogong, the master of Ningyuan. Remember this way, I will see you in the future."

Everyone around the warrior took a cold sweat, and thought that everyone was beaten by you, and you can see it clearly.

"Wow..." In a word, Ning Yuan's qi and blood attacked the heart, and Zhang mouth spurted a **** fog.

He is of extraordinary origin. Since childhood, I have been accustomed to this, how have you been insulted? At the moment, in the eyes of the public, Yang Kailian hit his face twice, almost not fainting, just spurting blood, enough to demonstrate the strength of inner quality.

Qin Chaoyang smiled bitterly, and did not know what to say to Yang Kai. He only sighed that the young people were really strong. Be energetic and think again when you are young. Why not?

Oh...

There were two dazzling lights coming in from the front, and there was some wolverine in the light, which seemed to be a big battle.

"Ah... Shaogongzhu!" Shuguang stopped, and stopped in front of Yang Kai and others, revealing the two guards of the mountains and rivers.

At this moment. The two old priests of the Sacred Palace are all awkward. The white hairs have a messy hair and their clothes are more damaged. The mountains are holding a guqin-like secret treasure, and the secret treasure is dim. . Obviously, the spirituality is somewhat damaged, and the same is true of a flute with a flute.

The two did not know why, but they came from the opposite direction and saw the appearance of Ning Yuanshu at the moment, and they were all shocked.

"Left and right protection method..." Ning Yuanshu saw the mountain flowing water, and suddenly shot the stunned people, and gritted his teeth and said: "The speed to the lesser revenge and hate, kill this kid!"

"Is it your hand?" The mountain scorpion was cold, and he asked Yang Kai.

The running water is a gloomy face, and the flute flute is pulled out without saying a word.

Yang Kai turned a deaf ear to these two old guys, just blinking at the back of the two men. After a while, suddenly the brows wrinkled and his face was awe.

"The kid let go!" The mountain saw Yang Kai unmoved, and screamed under the wrath. At the same time, the flowing water figure swayed, and suddenly appeared on the side of Yang Kai, the flute secret of the hand was leisurely, and the hand opened to Yang. Go.

"Yang Laodi is careful!" Qin Chaoyang was shocked.

With his cultivation and eyesight, he did not see how the water was being deceived by his side. This was also a late call.

Yang Kai was laughing and laughing. He did not put the attack of running water in his eyes. He turned his hand on Ning Yuan and turned the young man in front of him.

The water brows wrinkled, had to stop halfway, the body collapsed, and returned to the mountains again.

The mountains are gloomy, and the hands are slowly playing with the guqin. The sound of the superiority is filled up in an instant, and the radiation is around. The nearby warriors listen to this sound, but they are all changed. They are running their power to block their ears.

"Boy, I am flying to the Holy Palace in the end with your enmity, actually to the Shaogong master to this poisonous hand." Alpine side while listening to the piano, while asking.

"I don't know." Yang Kai took Ning Yuan's technique in front of him, and found half of his head from the side of Ning Yuan's body. He looked at him with a sneaky look. "You have to ask you about the palace." Lord, he suddenly started to me, I was just a counterattack."

Ning Yuan’s eyes were resentful and rebellious, but he was suppressed by Yang Kai, and even the source could not lift it. He bit his teeth: “The left and right guardian, this person is the kid who may have killed the older brother’s surname Yang. I took him back to the Holy Palace for interrogation!"

"Well? He is the surname Yang?" The mountains and rivers were all shocked. I remembered that when I saw Yang Kai in the Qin family, I didn't ask the names of others. I was so upset.

"Kill your big brother?" Yang Kai laughed, and his mind turned sharply. However, he understood why Ning Yuanshu had shot himself on his own. He said: "Whether you believe it or not, your brother's death has nothing to do with me!"

Although the body of Ning Yuancheng was destroyed by him, the murderer who really killed Ning Yuancheng should be a raft. At that time, the seeds of the hibiscus broke out in the body of Ningyuan City, and it had completely lost his vitality. What Yang Kai was killing was only the raft that occupied the body of Ningyuan City.

Therefore, the death of Ning Yuancheng did not have much to do with him.

"It’s irrelevant, it’s not that you can do things in one sentence. If you know each other, you will wait for me to return to the Holy Palace. The Lord of the Palace has his own ruling!"

Yang Kailuo laughed and said: "You said to go with you when you go, I don't have much face? And... you two are still standing here and it's really okay? The killing star will soon be chasing. Oh!"

He said something in his words, and many people listened with a blank face.

However, the water in the mountains was changed, and I quickly looked back.

Oh...

Between the heavens and the earth, suddenly there was a tremor, and a huge pressure suddenly came from afar, swept the four sides, and all the warriors sank as if they had been crushed by the mountains.

Under this unimaginable pressure, the gravel clods on the ground suddenly floated up, and these visions are simply unimaginable.

"what is this……"

“Is there an emperor to visit?”

"Ah, no, it’s dying to die..."

Ningyuan's surgery was created, and at this moment, there are countless blood, red and white clothes, and a **** red chest is shocking.

"This is..." Among the eight disciples who came from Yang Kai and Qin Chaoyang, the round-faced woman suddenly changed her face and looked like she was aware of something, and looked into the distance with horror.

The other eight disciples are also uneasy and horrified.

A figure appeared suddenly on the horizon.

The whole body was wrapped in an indescribable energy, and the powerful but violent energy gathered into a group, and it continued to surge on its side, making people shudder.

Where the man passed, the glory collapsed, the glory was reversed, and the heavens and the earth were overhanging.

The man was angry and mad, and his body was no less than a strong emperor. In the chaos of energy, only a pair of bright scorpions refracted, and the excited cold light in the eyes made people fall.

That person, it is the Octagon Monroe!

Before Luo Yuan and the mountains and rivers, the old man went out of the city to fight, and did not know what happened. The two mountains and rivers fled, such as the funeral dog, Luo Yuan is chasing it.

"Hey, this momentum!" Yang made a sound in his mouth, and his face was esteemed. "It is rare that there is no loss of consciousness, not for power. This secret is indispensable, and I don't know if it is a successful cultivation."

Previously, Luo Yuan said that he was obsessed with a secret technique but he was not allowed to take it. Therefore, he wanted to find Yang Kai to play a good one, but he was led by Yang Kaishui to the mountain and the second old man. At this moment, Luo Yuan’s secret technique is not involved. The realization of success is not too far away, and I don’t know what a mysterious secret technique has caused him to climb to the level of the emperor.

Luo Yuan was still far away from the sky, but with a blink of an eye, it was almost near, and no one could see how he moved.

"Not good!" The two old men in the mountains had just suffered a big loss in Luo Yuan’s hand. Otherwise, they would not run away. At this moment, seeing this comet all the way, the liver and gallbladder are scared, how dare to stay in place?

The two looked at each other and looked at each other. They were unaware of each other. One person cocked the flute and blew it up. One person sang the piano and composed music. The music was like a mountain.

Many warriors could not help but feel awkward.

When the sound was heard, the mountain water was left and right, and it was copied to Yang Kai, and he came to him in the blink of an eye.

The flute of the water fluttered across the head of Yang Kai, and the sound of the alpine guqin changed abruptly at the same time. Under the five fingers, the sniper was born and stunned.

"Ha ha ha!" Yang Kai was laughing, and said: "Since you want it, then give it back to you!"

During the speech, his hand trembled slightly, and the Ningyuan squad that had been carrying it flew out and greeted the sniper.

"How can it be!"

"not good!"

The two old mountains and rivers were screaming and their faces changed abruptly. (To be continued...)

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