Plundering the Heavens

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After listening to the words of Fang Xing, let’s not say that Lu Fengxian suddenly became eccentric, and even the assassins who seemed to abandon the seven passions and sorrows of the long-lived swords all looked strange, and even one person directly screamed. Laughing out, listening to the sound is still a woman, the knife is on the neck, but also to recruit the executioner, the idea of ​​this little devil is really timely enough, of course, at the same time, in their hearts rose There is a weird idea, that is, this devil has money!

The robbery of the running around all day, the start and the quasi-squatting, I do not know how many places, how many family secrets have been ransacked by him, when the Nanzhan Xuan domain fell into the sky, he was taken over by the South. Looking at the three-point creation, nowadays, Baishangshan is more in his hands, which is an intangible wealth. In the practice world, there have been rumors of "Fang Mo Treasure". The scattered repairs in the realm of Zhuji and Jindan are the most popular, and even some of the family and Yuan Ying’s scattered repairs are very heart-warming...

Along the way, the party always feels more or less hostile to the surrounding, but it is also related to this rumor. After all, his nickname of "moving a small treasure house" makes him bite in the eyes of many people. A piece of Tang dynasty that can grow for a long time!

"Oh, as long as you marry you, why can't you get the money?"

Lu Fengxian only sneaked a sigh, and he sneered out, and he was as strong as a dragon.

"You caught me, the money is a long-lived sword, what is the relationship with you?"

The party was parried, and at the same time, it was not idle at all: "You can only get a assassination fee at most?"

Hey!

He blocked Lu Fengxian's paintings: "How long will the longevity sword give you? Xiaoye, I am so valuable, your rewards will not be too low? 100,000 spirits? 300,000?******, Is there a million? Tell you, giving you two million is lost..."

"唰唰唰"

Three consecutive knives forced the three assassins of Changsheng Sword, and the mouth of the party was like a popping bean: "Because I am too valuable for my grandfather, who else on this continent can be worth more than me? Even I don't even know that I have more money now. I only know that I don't want to look at the spirits. You have been in the market. You should know how many good things there are, you can't use the money. Count..."

"shut up!"

Lu Fengxian did not expect that the **** said that he was not finished, angered and shouted, waving a big madness.

The heart is faint. However, it was really a painful place to be said by the party. In fact, the guess is still high. Every time the sword of the longevity sword is shot, although there are a lot of rewards, there are actually so many guesses. In particular, Lu Fengxian is a long-lived sword that he actively invested in when he was helpless. Although his strength is not shallow, he is still a newcomer when he comes to his qualifications. Every time he shoots, he only has 10,000 spirits. This time, the assassination is Special missions, only 30,000 spirits, of course, the Changsheng sword sent several assassin squads to come out, if they are this one will be stunned. After going back, there will be 100,000 spiritual bonuses...

When he mentioned the return of the market, he even made him jealous!

The place to return to the market is a place where the baby is everywhere. He must have been the owner of the market, but now the fallen funeral dog is not as good as the fallen ancestors left in his knowledge of the sea, let him go to the market. With a deep fear, I dare not go back now. I don’t dare to go to the South China Sea. I think that the treasure of the party is not with her, but she has to help people kill and earn some spirituality...

Hey. That acid cool really makes Lu Fengxian feel a kind of grievance!

Of course, he did not have the enthusiasm of the other party's proposal. In fact, it is a scene of the game to take money to recruit him. Lu Fengxian is not stupid, how could there be a move of dying, and the reputation of the Changsheng sword is not so good!

It seems that he is a fool, but he is addicted: "You come over with me, and I will give you 100,000 spirits for nothing, and you will have extra compensation for your work. How about the conditions for doing a dividend and giving you a dividend?"

"There are still endless resources for Xiandian to share with you for free. You should know that Xiaoye I never feel bad about this kind of thing. I have just talked about it in the secret scriptures of Taishang, in this piece of me. It has always been very generous, and certainly not pitting you..."

"So good conditions are here, you are not stupid, don't you know what to choose?"

"How about, don't you do it with me?"

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"You have to escape and talk about it!"

Lu Fengxian was directly said by the side of the line, and thought that this is going to be shackled. Where does the leisure come from talking nonsense? He never really thinks that he will be touched by him, isn’t he Not even a fool to see? However, the more he wants to get angry, Fang Tian's paintings are like dragons, and they are shattering the pieces of the void. It is like the arrival of the **** of war. The gods are too strong between the shots, the dense field, the suffocating, and even the several longevity swords around him. They all looked at it, and later retired, and dared not easily enter his arrogance.

"...well, that's it!"

However, when Lu Fengxian released the strongest power, the party nodded and responded to the sound. At the same time, the micro-side of the head was like what was said with the human voice, and the back was bright, and at the same time, the black smoke rolled around. However, it showed that the three heads and six arms came out, and the two arms held the dragon-shaped knives. The hard-earned shackles of Lu Fengxian’s face-to-face slap, and the other two hands took out a mirror.

Heaven and man mirror!

It was in the beginning of the ancient temple that the magical powers were taken over, and the heavenly humanity that happened by chance was passed down to the treasure.

When the mirror was taken out, the reflection of Lu Fengxian was immediately reflected in the mirror, and then Guanghua disappeared...

In this case, Lu Fengxian’s expression was suddenly and stunned, and the horror and coziness in his face were even loosened.

Heaven and man care, try the dust!

Fang Xing looked at it at a glance. At this time, Lu Fengxian must have fallen into the kind of demons that he had when he first photographed the mirror of heaven. This mirror has a kind of divine power. Any creature that is illuminated by this mirror will In the midst of knowing the sea, the embarrassing things that have been done in the past and the past have caused people to have great flaws in the Tao. Although they will not directly impede the physical body, they are flawed in this kind of heart. But it will affect people's behavior, just like Lu Fengxian at this moment, suddenly it becomes murderous...

Although only for a moment, the other side is enough.

"Haha, thank you very much, come back and look for me to get the money, I will chase people, these assassins, you will kill me first..."

Taking advantage of Lu Fengxian’s chance to sneak away, he fled in an instant and fled. The sword and the magic wings swept out the endless illusion. After a few tens of miles, he chased the past in the direction of the little princess who escaped. In the meantime, I also took all the efforts to the assassins who surrounded Dajinwu, and smashed the side of the squad, and gave Dajinwu a chance to escape...

Hey! Hey!

One gold and one gray, two figures smashed away from the dust, fled the domain of the assassin.

"Fast chase..."

Lu Fengxian reacted, and his face was full of anger, waving a big bang, and he had to catch up...

"唰唰唰"

In front of him, suddenly there was a flash of shadows. The assassin in the sword of the longevity divided a dozen people and chased them up to the side, but the remaining four or five people came over and stopped in front of him. Jianguang Sen Han, pointing him with a terrible murderousness.

"Draw a picture, you should know what the consequences of betraying the longevity sword?"

One of them sipped coldly and called Lu Fengxian's pseudonym in the sword of Changsheng.

"I haven't betrayed, it's all the little devils!"

Lu Feng first sighed, and the forehead floated up the blue veins, and said with anger.

"If you haven't betrayed, why did you force us back, and suddenly I stopped and let him go?"

An assassin in the sword of the longevity spoke quietly, and there was no trust in Lu Fengxian at all.

Lu Fengxian tried to argue: "I... I was taken care of by one of his magic weapons, which affected the heart..."

"Oh, that magic weapon is the spirit?"

Lu Fengxian opened his mouth and said it again, but it was silent again. It was faintly felt that the wicked demon head had invisibly set himself up. The more important thing is that this set is simple, but it is It seems that it is really difficult to explain. The heavenly people’s mirror is very weird, but before that, they shot under their anger, did not suppress the power of God, and the gods were really too strong, and the other three were fighting with themselves. The assassin repelled, although not intentional, but now it seems to be more difficult to explain...

"You don't have to argue in front of us. It's true or false. Go back and talk to the sword master!"

The cold words of the third assassin made the heart of Lu Fengxian sink to the bottom.

Now that the devil has escaped, this mission has failed in all likelihood. This group of people is also looking for a scapegoat!

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"Little girl, still want to run?"

At this time, the party that had left the domain of the longevity sword assassin had already chased the lightning in the direction of the little princess Yaoyuan. Now he is most nervous to seize the meat ticket again. After all, he still hopes to take her. For the change of the small man, he is not worried about the assassin who is chasing him. Fang is now not an ordinary person. This group of assassins is not worthy of his taboos. In the encirclement, nowadays, he has left the encirclement, and his words have been eloquent, and he has played a good show. Lv Fengxian and the group of assassins must not be able to cooperate again. The threat to themselves can be small...

If he was not eager to catch the little princess, he even wanted to go back and rush to kill a few.

"Mom, catch up..."

Between the gods and the glances, the little princess Yao Chi, who was now suppressed and repaired, soon appeared in the field of vision of the party. He even washed his face in the stream and rushed down from the sky at the sight of a fierce sin. The girl who was scared screamed and ran away.

"Smelly girl, you can't run, this time you are not sleeping, you can't..."

"Wow, wow..."

The little princess Yaochi was crying when she fled: "Is it not good to be friends first?" (To be continued.)

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