Rebirth of the perfect brother-in-law

The Great Master of Fu Sangshan and the Pope fought in chaos, and the movements were almost invisible.

Sand dust, snow splashed into the air, showing a bit of killing.

There are many holes on the ground, a messy place.

After all, the Great Master of Fu Sangshan is not responsible for his fierce name. He is obliquely picked up. It just stabbed the pope slightly. The Pope was not entered into the road than Fusang Mountain after all.

Seeing that sword thorns to avoid it, so I had to raise my arm and gently go away.

The thin sleeves in the Great Master of Fusangshan, but it is difficult to enter, sneer, and the swordsmanship in the hand is large!

Alas ... The sword on the long sword is sharp, almost unstoppable, stir the long sleeves into fragments, and pierce the big master's chest!

For the first time, Fei Ying saw the omnipotent father who was so dangerous, and couldn't help exclaiming, so he was about to get up.

Chu Nan gently grabbed Fei Ying and shook his head.

This level of war is as strong as two people, and it is still not involved in it.

The master of Fu Sangshan was so fierce that he was invincible in melee, and after all, he forced the Pope to fall into danger.

But the pope is known as the master first, and is it so good to kill?!

The pope's long sleeves were broken, like a butterfly spotted flying dance, staring at the murderous sword on the chest, grabbing the tip of the sword with one hand!

The long sword was stained for the first time! It was also fixed there!

The Great Master of Fu Sangshan did not have the slightest joy.

The Pope was injured, and finally resisted the offensive of the Great Master of Fu Sangshan and started a counterattack!

The short golden rotor seems to fall from the sky, and tap gently on the sword!

The master of Fu Sangshan is like a lightning strike, and the sword will fly back!

It's just too late, the rhythm of this battle has fallen into the Pope's control!

The Pope stepped up tightly.

The scepter waves, it seems that the speed is extremely slow, and there is no one to kill the qi, but it can always force the Great Master of Fusang Mountain to wipe out himself!

Just now, the Grand Master of Fu Sangshan forced the pope to be faster.

Now, the Pope is still in color to force the Great Master of Fu Sangshan!

The dull gold iron strike sounded.

The two masters quickly retreated for hundreds of meters, but they only played twice during the period, and each time Taishan was heavy!

For the third time, the Pope was solemn, and the short scepter waved, and the hard -to -open sword was knocked open.

The Great Master of Fu Sangshan vomited blood and flew back, and the appearance of the black cloak flickered.

The pope's left arm sleeves were completely broken, and several scars were clearly visible. The clothes on the chest were also broken.

Stop dripping.

It seems that the victory and defeat have been divided, after all, the pope, which is known as the world, has occupied the upper hand slightly.

The Pope slowly shook his head and said: "You, you can't kill me ..."

……………………………………… Fangshan Grand Master covered his left shoulder and sneered from far away.

"Um?!"

The Pope frowned slightly, and instantly understood the meaning of the Great Master of Fu Sangshan. The tone was a little bit, and asked: "Do you want to help the Emperor Daliang?!"

"Huh! Yes!"

The Great Master of Fu Sangshan sat down on a big stone, and said quietly: "I just proved, the speed of fight, no one in the world is my opponent! You can't kill you, but if you dare to go down the mountain,

I will inevitably kill your disciples and grandchildren! "

No one doubts the killing method and hot heart of the world's first killer!

Strong as the pope, and the speed of fighting also suffered a lot.

If the Pope leaves the Daxue Mountain, the Great Master of Fusang Mountain puts down the master's shelf and assassinate the temple priest on the mountain.

Of course, the Pope would not doubt that the Great Master of the Fusang Mountain was just intimidation on his mouth, and frowned: "This matter has nothing to do with Fu Sangshan, why do you participate in it?" "It has nothing to do with Fu Sangshan, but it is related to me!"

The Great Master of Fu Sangshan sneered, and said indifferently: "You can also go to Luzhou immediately, kill people on the Guman Fusheng Mountain ..."

Of course, the Pope would not be so angry, and sighed: "When you are so unscrupulous ..."

Isn't it?

The Great Master of Fu Sangshan and Emperor Liang, trying to kill a big master, at least he must drag a big master.

Nowadays, the surname of the temple of the Temple of Daxue Mountain threatens the pope and cannot go down the mountain. It is really some rogue, but Gu Xi's head in front of him is in front of him. Who dares to doubt the determination of Fusang Mountain?!

The Great Master of Fu Sangshan is still in the seemingly bloody suggestion, sneer: "Actually, you can also take your disciples and grandchildren, go down the mountain together ..."

In the hands of the pope, he tapped the ground gently, sighed leisurely.

The temple has standing for thousands of years, how can it be so done? The pope is to spread the belief of the temple, not to destroy the foundation of the temple!

After a long silence, the two big divisions were far away and confronted far away.

Fei Ying glanced at Chu Nan and said softly: "If the people in my temple teamed up, maybe you can leave the Swordsman in the northwest ..."

Chu Nan certainly knew the meaning of Fei Ying, and lowered his head silently.

The pope is not.

The Great Master of Fu Sangshan didn't care, sneered at Fei Sakura: "Although try ..."

The Pope sighed softly and shook his head.

When the Grand Master of Fusang Mountain has made no choice, and no longer cares about his reputation, the degree of danger is several times.

Fei Ying naturally convinced his father's decision, and lowered his head slightly and then stepped back.

It seems that the huge snowy mountains are really helpless and have been forced to embarrassed.

……………………………………… It seems to be ridiculous, and it seems to be ridiculed. He said coldly to Chu Nan: "I promised the emperor to do it!

This sentence suddenly made Chu Nan embarrassed to become the focus on the field.

At this time, Fei Ying was soberly realized that Chu Nan and his father really stood on the opposite side, and they felt more and more feel for their helplessness and pain.

The Pope looked at the mountains and thought about what was thinking, perhaps because of the relationship between Chu Nan and the Western Regions, maybe because of Fei Ying, maybe because of some old feelings with Chu Nan, maybe there were some of them ... but did not mean Chu Nan.

Chu Nan held Fei Ying's hand gently, and could feel Fei Ying's struggle and helplessness. He whispered: "Go down the mountain with me ..."

Fei Ying didn't break this time, biting his lips and looked at Chu Nan for a while, shook his head and refused.

Chu Nan was a little disappointed, and he could understand the choice of Fei Ying.

Fei Ying lowered his head and murmured: "After some said the son ... I'll go down the mountain ..."

Chu Nan suddenly became happy, hugged Feifei Sakura impulsively, and paced the future Laozhangren and the Great Master of Fusang Mountain, and went down the mountain quickly.

Philippine Sakura thinks that the snow mountain has no means anymore, and can only be forced to be helpless by a rogue master.

However, Chu Nan knows that it is actually very simple to solve the dilemma of the Snow Mountain!

You only need to send someone to the grassland to send a letter, please come to the northwest of Tiemuzhen.

The two big masters joined forces, and the Great Master of Fu Sangshan may be going to the northwest !!

(To be continued)