The city of Monkey King

Hey!

The blue-blue sword slammed into the ancient gold iron bar and exploded!

The ground and the floor tiles are scattered by the swords!

"who!"

Mo Xiong’s face was cold, and she looked up subconsciously. At the top of the Baizhang ancient gold iron rod, she saw a person.

Coincidentally, this person is also watching him.

A simple black coat with a cigarette in his mouth, his hands in his trouser pockets, his long hair covering his eyes, his eyes narrow...

What makes Moxon most annoyed is that look!

Disdain!

He Moxiong is the upper sect of Yusu Mountain, and the repair of Yunshui Million, who in the Kyushu Land dare to disrespect him! Such a little monk dared to look down on himself!

It’s just that I don’t know how to be tall!

at the same time.

After the Dinghai Shenzheng, Ouyang Changchun had not responded to all of this, a white woman came to his side, and flew away.

"you…"

Ouyang Chang looked at the statue of Dan Ding behind her heart, and her face was pale, but when she saw the woman who came, she couldn’t help but see it!

"芷柔..."

Between the subconscious, a woman’s smile flashed in his mind and flashed the name.

His younger sister, Ouyang Shaoqin's disciple, Xia Yurou... Yunling's mother.

"Don't move, I will give you a steady injury."

Yunling didn't say much, just raised her hand, and there were thirteen fine needles with silver light floating out.

"**Thirteen needles...is you, you..."

When I saw these thirteen silver needles, Ouyang Changyu was so excited!

This is Ouyang Shaoqin's unique stunt, looks like Xia Yurou seven points, and will be 13 needles. At this moment, Ouyang Changyi completely determined Yunling's identity.

"The sky continues my medicine cabinet heritage!"

At this moment, Ouyang Changyu, like a heart sigh of relief, the old white face, revealing a smile, Yunling is frowning, the hand is slightly pressed, thirteen silver needles are immersed Ouyang Chang's body.

"Fake baby."

Above the golden hoop, Qin Feng’s eyes were slightly low, watching Mo Xiong, muttering to himself.

Then he jumped and jumped, and his body fell before the golden hoop. His right hand was raised. The Baizhang gold hoop behind him suddenly became half a size and fell in the hands of Qin Feng.

The golden hoop sticks to the shoulder, Qin Feng smokes and looks up at Mo Xiong.

"Dare to manage this matter, are you alive and tired?!"

Moxiong held a blue-and-blue sword and snorted. However, when he subconsciously looked down, his face suddenly turned black.

The monks of Mount Susu, who were originally the disciples of the drugstore, were completely reversed at this time!

One hundred and eight handles of the Cangwu sword, such as into the uninhabited, where the blue sword light has passed, the Hansuishan monks are full of horror, **** arrogance, no resistance at all!

Seeing this scene, the drug court is also a morale earthquake, they are roaring and killing!

The flame of anger burns in the chest and turns into blood!

"You, **** it!"

When he saw his own man being slain by the sword, Mo Xiong’s face was cold and cold. From his body, he had a hundred-handed flying sword and burst out and went straight to the one hundred and eight swords.

The Battle of Flying Swords is intertwined in this Dan field.

At the same time, the sword of Mo Xiong’s hand was erected. Behind him, there was an illusory giant sword. The raging swords swayed in this world!

Qin Feng looked at the scene, and biting the cigarette **** in the corner of the mouth of the cigarette. In the eyelids, a touch of killing came out, and the golden hoop sticking on his shoulder, the hand clenched tightly.

This Mo Xiong in front of him is much stronger than Zhou Hong’s breakthrough in fake baby at that time!

After all, Zhou Hong was just a breakthrough, and the repair was not yet stable. This Mo Xiong, at least for centuries, has already solidified the foundation.

In Mo Xiong’s eyes, he plucked his mind and handed it into the Daoist. He swept over the sword in his hand, exploding his eyes in the eyes, and slamming it low: "But!"

In a word, between the moments, from Mo Xiong’s body, there are dozens of ghosts appearing in the blink of an eye. These ghosts are all coming toward the Qin wind, Jianguang!

Qin Feng's nephew is as calm as water, and at this moment, it is slightly sinking, and the golden hoop in his hand is swiftly thrown!

Boom!

The coming Moxiong ghosts are all bursting, and the whole ground is also bursting. At this moment, Qin Feng and Mo Xiong, the two figures are like a string of arrows, and here. The bombing center collided together.

Hey!

The two people are fast, like the wind. The average person can hardly see the two figures, iron bars and swords. Every collision is a blast of Dan field, and it is loud and loud!

On the edge of the Danchang, the statue of Danding, Yunling ten fingers have white light flashing, half sitting on the ground, leaning against the statue on the Ouyang Changchun body has 13 white streamers.

"It's useless."

Ouyang Chang’s body is a master of Dan Dao. If he talks about the alchemy and the ability to save people, no one in the whole cloud water world can beat him.

Because of this, he became more aware of his situation.

Jindan cracks from the inside, at most tea time, Jin Dan will be completely blasted, dead ... after all, is hiding.

In the face of the imminent death, Ouyang Chang has no fear at all, but this day... is his most happy day in the past 100 years.

With a smile of mercy, watching Yunling who is healing herself.

"What is your name?"

"Yun Ling."

Yunling frowned and frowned. She found that her 13-pin was unable to stabilize the crack of Jin Dan in the body of Ouyang Changchun.

"Yun Ling..."

Ouyang Changchun heard the name, muttered, smiled, and smiled very happy.

Difficult to raise his hand, the huge Dan Ding standing in the center of Danchang was summoned by Ouyang Changyu, and suddenly turned into a stream of light, falling in the hands of Ouyang Changchun, but the size of the palm.

"From now on, you..."

I haven't waited for this to say, Ouyang Changchun is a fierce cough up, blood spilled on the ground, oh... the golden Dan in the body, broken half!

The whole person is almost only out of gas and no air intake.

"Don't talk, your injury..."

Yun Ling is also nervous, but she has not been finished saying that she was interrupted by Ouyang Changchun.

The old cheeks had a gray color, and the corners of the mouth had blood, but they were laughing. Ouyang Changchun stood and shuddered. The hand holding Dan Ding stretched toward Yunling, step forward, in Yunling. In the horror of the seizure caught her hand and sent this Dan Ding to Yun Ling.

That pair of eyes, watching Yun Ling tightly.

"From now on... you, you, you are, the owner of the medicine cabinet!"

After saying this, Jin Dan at Dantian broke out.

Ouyang Chang’s body squatted, his mouth slipped and blood fell, but his eyes were filled with Enron’s smile. Finally, he took a look at the medicine pavilion...

"Shao Qin... You taught a good apprentice, brother, come to see you."

Smile, eyes, slowly and closed.

The wind, blowing the messy gray long hair...

Stand without falling!

A generation of Dandao master, Yunshui first alchemy master, Yaoge cabinet owner, Ouyang Changyu, hehe. 2k novel reading network