The city of Monkey King

"This...this, how is this possible!"

"Sickle, sickle is dead, dead?!"

"Sickle... The sickle that made the blood form is dead!"

"I can't believe it!"

"Isn't it good to be invincible under the right sanctuary?!"

"..."

Thousands of souls and cents of the monks, eyes horrified, revealing incredible, looking inside the sword array, watching the fall before the Jingmen, the two sections of the blood corpse body, blood stained the square.

Even if you don't believe it, the facts of the body... are in front of you.

One by one, looking at Qin Feng again, the expression suddenly changed. There was no fear in the eyes. I didn’t dare to scorn the Qin wind. I was fortunate in my heart. I thought I had not scored this sword before. in.

If not... if it is into the sword array.

Now lying in front of this city gate is not a sickle, but they.

"Left, left?"

The old gray-haired head of Zhu Tongming’s side is also a slap in the face. He did not expect that the **** butcher of the sickle would actually die... and it was so murdered that the sword was split in two, with two words. To describe this battle is more accurate: spike.

Stealing a look at Zhu Tongming, I found Zhu Tongming at the moment... The face is like an eggplant, and it is ugly to the extreme!

This is also normal. Just now those who have been eager to pursue the sickle, but now it is such an ending, the face lost a fine.

"To shut up."

Zhu Tongming almost bite his teeth and spit out these two words, scared the gray-haired old man for a while, and quickly made a salute: "Yes!"

I dare not say a few words.

At the moment, Zhu Tongming has anger in his eyes...

The blood slaughter is a killer that he created by his own hands. Now he is dead, and he is being sharply killed in the face of so many people. What makes his face of Zhu Tongming go? !

"It seems that this is really a small one."

Forcibly suppressing the anger on his face, a sneer, appearing on Zhu Tongming's face, across the sword array, opening to the Qin wind.

Zhu Tongming is very angry in his heart, but he is also very excited and very excited at the same time.

He originally thought that Qin Feng was only a repair of the body, and he could play a hard fight against the blood butcher, but he never thought...

Qin Feng actually removed the repair of the body, and there is such a powerful swordsmanship, and did not have a hard fight with the **** knife, but only a sword... I will smash the blood of the slashing tens of thousands of years into two half.

This allowed Zhu Tongming to figure out in his heart that if he could obtain the long sword of the innate spiritual treasure, he would learn the sword and the spirit to the water, and finally refining the kid into his own magic weapon.

As a result, your true strength will skyrocket in a short period of time, and you may be able to fight with the quasi-sacred Chinese products, and even surpass the quasi-sacred Chinese products!

At that time, he still had to look at who would dare to look down on himself in the soul fairy.

The Lord of Separation? !

Oh... there is no meaning at all. What he has to do is the soul sage.

Be the first to be a soul-stricken monk who became a veteran!

At the thought of this, Zhu Tongming was eager to do so, and even the enthusiasm was excited.

A pair of eyes look at Qin Feng.

At this moment, Qin Feng is also watching him, his look calm... calm is like watching a body.

This kind of eyes fell in the eyes of Zhu Tongming, so that Zhu Tongming was extremely unhappy, and he screamed and screamed: "Give the ambassador to continue."

A faint sentence, let those souls be divided into monks, no look at the look, one by one looking at the Qin Feng within the sword array, the corner of the eye before the Jingmen Gate before the sickle body, want to move... but this hand and foot It is disobedient and timid.

"What are you doing?! Can you hear the orders of the adults on the left?!"

The gray-haired old man was angry at the monks at the moment. These monks responded one by one, and the scalp continued to bombard the swords, but the power and the level of effort... obviously not comparable to the previous ones.

At this moment, they can't wait for this sword to be broken. They don't want to face this metamorphosis opponent who will be a sword and a sword!

The Qin Feng in the sword array is only a faint look at these soul immortals and the monks continue to bombard the sword array, and did not stop, he is now thinking...

Do you want to kill the nasty bug in front of you.

The bed bug that Qin Feng thought of was naturally Zhu Tongming.

..................

at the same time.

The silent night shrouded Yunzhou Kyushu. In the land above the junction of Qingzhou and Zhangzhou, there was a white rainbow that crossed under the moonlight, and Baihong stayed... it became a beautiful figure.

It is the Nangong Yiren who came out from Xianwei Palace.

"This is... it should be the Qingzhou border."

In the past 20 years, there has been no return to the Yunshui world. The Nangong Yi people have some unclear directions. The volley is under the cloud, looking at the ground below, and carefully judged it.

But at the moment, the Nangong Yiren... While thinking about the location of Qingzhou, I was still thinking about some other things. She thought about what she had seen in the underground palace of Xianwei Palace.

Zhao Wei... appeared in the cloud water industry.

Why is she in the waters? ! Why is it in the hands of the helper? ! And it seems that this Zhao Wei looks very wrong, more like being imprisoned.

Since Zhao Wei appeared in the cloud water world, then Qin Feng... will not be in the cloud water world.

There is... what is the ancient wooden long piano? !

The Nangong Yi people are the goddess of the heavenly spirit. They are most sensitive to the aura of heaven and earth. What kind of instrumentality, she only needs one glance to judge according to the aura of the aura.

However, she could not tell the grade of the guqin in the palace. In the 20 years of the Xuan Nushan, what are the low-level instruments, the high-order magic weapon, the congenital spirit treasure, the congenital treasure, and the Nangong Yi people have all seen it.

Put the atmosphere of these magic weapons on the guqin, one does not match.

In fact, the Nangong Yi people can't judge the quality of the Guqin is normal. The ancient wooden long Qin is the holy sacred instrument of Qinmeng. It is the reinforced weapon of the fourth dynasty of the Qin Dynasty, and the sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred Hong Meng Zi Qi... is the qi that breeds everything, not just the aura.

What's more, the guqin is also sealed with ‘Su Ze’’

Even if the Nangong Yi people have the spirit of the goddess, it is impossible to judge.

Of course... this is also the Nangong Yi people's knowledge is too shallow, and the practice is not enough. If you change the nine-day mysterious woman, why use the Heavenly Girl Spirit to identify the magic weapon.

Just a glance, it is possible to conclude that the guqin is a sacred device.

"Should... that's over there."

After the Nangong Yi people confirmed the direction of Qingzhou, they would continue to go empty, but at this time, that pair of good-looking frowns... suddenly wrinkled! 2k novel reading network