Ten Thousand Paths to Becoming a God

"Night, retreat!" The elders looked at the nightingale and snorted.

At this time, the two sides are comparing, and the elders are not willing to see the disciples under the door easily lose their lives. This is cruel!

"Thirteen!" Liu Yangyu looked at the nightingale, frowning, and he knew what the next battle meant.

"Master, can be your disciple is the blessing of the nightingale, the same is also a kind of responsibility, as your disciple, I will not fall too far of the prestige, will not fall into the name of the drug valley, the elders After returning from Fujian and Taiwan, the disciples apologize to you!" The nightingale walked toward the ring with a revolver.

When the elders wanted to stop, a figure flashed, and Hua Yunpeng, a plain white robes, appeared. "Let him go!"

After speaking, Hua Yunpeng looked at the illusory sky and sat in the middle of the seat in the middle of the draped red silk. It was the theme of today.

“Is there anything going on at night?” Sikong’s first feather behind the Dingding’s seat was a little nervous.

"If the elders of Huatai let him go up, then there will be no problem." Chu Lingfei advised Sikongchu.

Going to the forefront of the ring, the nightingale took out two piercings and inserted them in the waist, and the right hand put a round of guns back. "Pharmaceutical Valley, Taihaofeng disciples, please enlighten me!"

"When Nanxun saw it, he didn't know what to do. In the face of life and death, he could stop the water. This young man's heart is worth learning." Nanzhen had a son to educate him.

"European master, your disciple of the European family, don't you go and try it?" Zhan Tianyi looked at Ou Zhentian, the owner of the Libao Oujia.

"Ou Bin, you try his strength." Ou Zhentian hesitated, and shouted at a disciple behind him.

With Ou Zhentian's words, a young man appeared in the camp of the European family, and he walked toward the ring with a double knife.

Like the Medicine Valley, Libao Oujia is the first-class force in the affiliated forces of the Golden Gate. The famous combat technique is the slashing knife method. It is a double-knife flow and is very terrifying.

"Please take a shot!" The nightingale's right wrist twisted, and the reincarnation slammed the blade with the blade facing up.

Ou Bin stepped on the ground with his feet and rushed toward the night.

The nightingale did not move, the right hand's revolving gun stabbed forward, and the gun was filled with twenty layers of shock, the target is Ou Bin's throat.

At the fourth level of Juyuan, the nightingale cultivated forty-two turbulences. At present, it can display forty turbulence. He recently changed direction, not seeking quantity, but the speed and intensity of turbulence.

Seeing that the nightingale did not escape, the direction of Oubin’s forward rush did not change. The right-handed sword was turned toward the reincarnation gun, and the left-handed sword was ready to go. The target was the nighting chest.

Ding!

Ou Bin’s right-handed sword was directly exposed to the reincarnation gun, and the shocked arm was swaying toward the outside.

At the moment when Ou Bin did not understand the situation, the nightingale reincarnation was punctured and cut, and his throat was cut.

"The first!" The nightingale stepped back a few steps and spit out three words.

"Thirteen mighty!" Mo Chen stood up and shouted.

Then the drug valley here, is the cry of one after another, the night smashing this smashing enemy, it is too domineering!

The nightingale left his hand toward the back, stopped the shouting, then looked at the opposite, "Next!"

Someone from Libao Oujia came up to collect the corpse, but took a look at the night.

Then Qing Shui Zong came out, called Miao Shaoyun, who is the cousin of Miao Shaojun.

"Today I will use your life to accompany us to the arm of the Sovereign." Miao Shaojun waved a long sword and said.

"No need to talk nonsense, I want to kill, then you use strength to get." The nightingale said, the voice was very calm.

"Then you will die," Miao Shaoyun stepped on his feet, stepping on the bluestone ground debris, and his body volleyed his hand to the nightingale.

The reincarnation gun of the right hand of the nightingale did not move, and the left hand took out the spear and pierced it directly.

Wuguang broke open, wearing a spear directly shocked the sword of Miao Shaoyun's block, crossed the chest of Miao Shaoyun with his body, and flew to the edge of the ring to land.

At the foot of the nightingale, he slammed on the bluestone ground and plucked it into the body of Miao Shaoyun. He pulled out the pike and saw that there was no blood and then inserted it into his waist again. "Second!"

The simple words are not murderous, but they bring infinite pressure to the people of Huohumen, Qingshuizong, Libao Oujia and Nanyang City.

"Thirteen uncles used to be such awkward people. How do you get rid of life today?" Tang Tian was full of shock, his nightingale, hard work, perseverance, but not so much murderous.

"You are pigs? I don't know if it is not dead at the moment? It is too expensive to fight with others, and that tired will be exhausted." Yang Lei snorted without a good breath.

"No one is coming? It is said that Jin Haomen has come to a lot of geniuses and enchanting." The nightingale said to Jin Yumen.

When the nightingale spoke, the two young men at the Golden Gate side stood up.

"Sit down! The iron master heard that your family's iron fly is very good, don't know if this young man is strong?" Zhan Tianyi looked at the Nanyang City Iron House.

"Tie Zhongyan, you go try." The owner of the Iron House in Nanyang City shouted at the disciple behind him, and did not send a family disciple in the Tianyikou, a potential disciple in the family, which is the pillar of the family's future. He now sends other disciples to explore the realities of the nightingale.

In the iron that was named to the name, he nodded and walked up toward the ring. He knew that he was a cannon fodder, but he must be proper with this cannon fodder. If he does not want to become cannon fodder, he will kill the night.

Iron Zhongyan learned the lessons of the previous few people, did not take the initiative to attack, holding a black iron rod with a thick arm in his hands and standing in the same place, "Come on! See how strong you are."

"You are very sad, but this is the collapse of life and death." After the night of the night, the foot of the night was shocked, and the body swung back, and it was shot at the head of the iron.

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"Hard touch? Come on!" Iron in the hands of the black iron rod toward the top of the head, the right foot kicked out toward the nightingale.

The nightingale didn't pay attention to it. The iron is in the foot of Yan, and the energy of Wan Daobao was poured into the right arm, which increased the power of the squat. He did not believe that the iron could survive.

boom!

A muffled sound, the iron kicked out of the foot to go back, not to mention a foot standing, and now he stood on both feet did not stand against the one-arm shot of the nightingale, directly smashed to the ground.

The black iron rod was pressed into the chest of the iron, and the reincarnation gun of the nightingale was examined and collected, and then a few steps back.

I glanced at the body of the iron in the middle of the night, and the right hand reincarnation of the right hand revolver was behind him. "The third one, don't let the cannon ash come up. It doesn't make any sense. Your elite, genius, and enchanting are coming out. How many are today? How much will I kill!"