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Chapter 33—The Lonely Battlefield

The time and space above the mountain top seemed to be distorted in an instant, and the two figures appeared abruptly in the sky.

Lingxi was happy like a child and shouted excitedly: "Look, it's really my master! And my brother."

Yun Lang raised his head and looked, it was a woman who looked similar to the age of the spirit rhinoceros, she behaved dignifiedly and quietly, and she was full of grace and grace.

"Old wind monster, don't you treat my Butterfly Valley disciples as human beings?" A cold and majestic voice sounded from high altitude.

Looks like a woman of Shun Shu, every word has a strong ferocious air in her mouth.

Elder Tianyu's eyes suddenly became vicious, he stared coldly at the woman and shouted: "Murong Ling, Liu Yuan, you even got out of there!"

Liu Yuan was the handsome man next to Murong Ling and the master brother of Ling Xi. He sneered and said cheaply: "Old wind monsters, thank you so much! If it were not for you who pit me There is no such good chance in that ghost place! "

The old wind monster laughed wildly and shouted: "Your spiritual doormen will be killed by me. You seem to be late."

"Then I will kill Guang Tianyu's disciple and avenge my spiritual heart!" Murong Ling's hands spread out, and a stringless piano suddenly appeared in his hand.

Murong Ling's slender fingers flicked on the stringless piano, and no sound came out, but the old look of the wind changed suddenly.

"Silent piano!"

A fine gold, a colorful bow appeared in the hands of the old wind monster, but no feather arrows.

The old wind monster's fingers quickly pulled the bow and arrow, and a golden feather arrow slowly formed. When the old wind monster released his finger, he flew towards Murong Ling.

The old wind monster held his breath and suddenly shot countless arrows.

Golden arrow rain, changing direction, at different angles, struck Murong Ling.

The piano in Murong Ling's hands didn't have any sound, but in an instant, everyone felt the strong murderous spirit.

Golden feather arrows in mid-air seemed to have encountered something. They didn't come close to Murongling's body three feet in front, so they disappeared into nothingness.

After playing for so long, Yun Lang has never seen this old wind monster take a shot, but now he is shot, facing the master Murong Ling of Ling Xi.

The old wind monster seems to be unable to exert his strength. At this moment of kung fu, he has shot countless arrows, but each arrow has vanished into nothingness in the air.

Was a piano sound that could be felt faintly, but could not be seen or heard, but swept across Tianyumen, Zhenwuzong, and the royal family in an instant.

Yunlang didn't feel much, but looked a little strange, because those people suddenly bleed, follow the devil, chasing around the ground, even fighting each other.

Ling Xi explained: "My Master is holding the Butterfly Valley Treasure Silent Piano! The piano is silent, but it can disturb the mind and kill the invisible. Speaking of it, my Master is a bit like A Lang, she Although he is a lord of the valley, he has not practiced any martial arts.

Yun Lang also saw the horror of the silent piano, but Murong Ling did not practice martial arts? How can he not believe it?

"Your master didn't practice martial arts, why is this happening?" Yun Lang pointed to Murong Ling, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of Baiyun.

Will people in this world be born to heaven?

Ling Xi laughed and said, "That's the piano tone holding my master."

Yun Lang: ...

What is skeptical life, Yun Lang is really skeptical of life at this moment.

Qin Yin holds people flying in the sky, so I have learned a lot!

Specializes together, to the extreme, is also the existence of the world's best.

Look at the suppression of the old wind monster, wrong ... Now it is suppressing a group of people.

Zhen Wuzong, the host of the beard with two beards, was also the prince of the royal family. Seeing that the old wind is strange, it is difficult to support a single person.

As a result, Murong Ling was all killed by himself.

Murong Ling in the sky swept the horizon alone, and the devil Huo went to the ground to kill the Quartet.

Huo Qubing, the real war madman, the most unacceptable is the defeat. The obsession in his heart has unprecedented potential at this moment.

A spear, still not a good steel spear, was poured out from the warehouse of Bai Ming by Huo Qubing.

But at this moment, this shot reveals all the glamour of Huo Qubing, as well as the vigorous momentum of the husband who was in the gate.

Blood all over the body, without losing the high fighting spirit.

Fighting alone, never giving up the general's glory.

This is Huo Qiaobing!

Yun Lang regretted that his strength was not good, and he was unable to kill the enemy side by side with his brother.

I don't know it was Yun Lang's emotion for the first time today. The feeling of hating the book when it was used made Yun Lang suffocated.

The battle situation was reversed, and the breath held in the heart of the disciples of Lingxin Gate was transformed into strong fighting power.

Break through the obstacles, and pick more than one, it has become a common thing.

Yunlang also went out with him, but in the end, he chose the kind of scum that was half incapacitated and lacked combat effectiveness.

Although a bit shameful, Yun Lang didn't want to stare at people fighting.

……

The old windy monsters and others slipped away, and they could not do anything at all, but they were very simple.

Said to run, just run, no trace of muddy water.

In this battle, Lingxin Gate lost more than half of its disciples, which can be described as a heavy loss.

But fortunately, Murong Ling and Liu Yuan arrived in time to resolve the greater loss.

Otherwise, the incense might really be cut off from now on.

Murong Ling is really a fairy-like figure. When she is elegant and water-like, after she came down, she held Ling Xi's hand.

"Child, let you suffer!" Murong Ling said to Lin Xi with pity.

Looking at Murong Ling's kind face, Ling Xi wowed with a cry and plunged into Murong Ling's arms.

Rhinoceros, who rarely cries from his nose, cried a pain today.

Yun Lang pulled Huo to the side of the disease, this guy was really enchanted, and now still glared at the **** eyes, shouting loudly in his mouth!

"The enemy has retreated!" Yun Lang shouted Huo to get sick with both hands.

The demon Huo went sick, and his strength was scary. Yun Lang used the power of breastfeeding, and he couldn't catch it.

Seeing Huo Qubing's emotions could not be calmed, Yun Lang was anxious and worried, wouldn't it be okay to go on like this?

"Mingjin withdraw troops, this is the order!" Yun Lang suddenly shouted when his mind changed.

Huo went ill for a while, his eyelids twitched slightly, and suddenly became quiet.

Yun Lang smiled bitterly, and this bull-like brother did not expect this trick to really work.

The quiet Huo Going to Disease ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ may be too much physical exertion, eyes closed, suddenly fell into Yun Lang's arms.

Snoring sounded like it had been prepared for a long time. As Huo went ill and fell, he immediately rang.

Yun Lang was also worried that Huo Qubing was so faint, if there was anything wrong with his body. Hearing this thunderous snoring sound, he couldn't help but laughed bitterly.

This guy……

"This guy is really a lunatic!" Some hoarse voice suddenly sounded beside Yun Lang.

Looking back at the eccentricity, his face suddenly became unhealthy, "Old man, I found you a little afraid of death!"

The nature of the speech is no doubt Bai Ming, he did not know when he went up the mountain.

Bai Ming raised his eyebrows and screamed in disbelief: "Why am I afraid of death? Don't frame your husband!"

"Since you are not afraid of death, then you are talking about why you didn't see you during the fight. This fight just happened and you came." Yun Lang said angrily.

Originally, Yun Lang thought that Bai Ming should be an extraordinary person, a character who is absolutely incomparable.

But what happened today made him very disappointed, and the expectations for this guy were a little too high.

Bai Ming wiped a thin sweat bead on his forehead and screamed: "Look, look at the sweat in my head. Am I like that kind of greedy person who is afraid of death? The old man is just old and physical No, I ca n’t keep up with you, the young guy. I wanted to help fight, but ... I just climbed the mountain. "

Yun Lang couldn't help but stunned, just climbed up the mountain?

Looked at some embarrassed Bai Ming, Yun Lang believed.