Too Early

Rongyue’s black hair danced and his body was tall and straight. A face like a knife-cutting axe became more and more fortified in the sea of ​​light and light. He grew his eyebrows and his eyes were like the cold pool. There was not much joy in getting out of the cage. Instead, the anger is getting stronger!

He has a pair of powerful big hands flipping a few times, and one hundred and eight still with his fleshy bones will instantly condense into a ball!

Rongyue's ten fingers flew, and a group of beatings that beat the purple flame suddenly appeared. Even at the bottom of the deep sea surrounded by the sea, one hundred and eight bones were nailed with a fire!

Putting one hundred and eight refining shins nails up, Rong Yue gritted his teeth and said: "Rongze that innocent villain! If he didn't use this one hundred and eight nails to pin my big hole, I can't Practice, I have already entered the Taoist palace, how can the group of animals dare to put on the site of Renxia Hall!"

Rong Yue refining the shin bone nails, and then thinking of something, turned to Qin Haoxuan: "Little friends, there is no such thing as a sword to use."

Rongyue's figure is tall and straight, and the whole body is like a volcanic volcano. With great pressure, this piece of sea water is swaying again and again. It is the moment when he breaks free from bondage, which affects the power of nine days of thunder, but in the face of such a momentum Ren Rongyue, Qin Haoxuan did not have the slightest timidity. In addition to the swaying of the unpredictable at the beginning, Qin Haoxuan’s straight and slender body had never had a tremor, but instead faced Rongyue directly, not humble and unsettled.

After listening to Rong Yue’s words, Qin Haoxuan thought a little, thinking of his own Qiankun bag, there are still more than a dozen flying swords, so he chose a high-quality flying sword to take out and then handed it to Rongyue: Can the seniors use this handy? I am a little anxious to go out, and I don’t have my first flying sword at the beginning."

Rong Yue looked at his flying hand, the superb flying sword, and he was shocked: "What is this kid? Isn't he saying that he is too early to teach? How can a disciple in a small sect have such a flying sword?" Still so generous to give away?"

Rong Yue just asked about the sword, because in his mind, Qin Haoxuan, such a sect, is impossible to have a magic weapon like Feijian, but...

However, this guy turned out to pick and choose among more than a dozen flying swords, and then directly gave himself a hand!

Once again, I looked at the flying sword in my hand. Rong Yue held the fist: "Da En does not thank you. When I handle the things of Renxia Temple, I will thank the Xiaodaoyou."

After this is said, Rong Yue will step on the flying sword and fly away like a meteor.

Qin Haoxuan: "..."

I haven’t finished talking about this yet. Is this Rongyue too acute?

Some helpless Qin Haoxuan had to live with the wings of freedom, spread his wings and fly, and fully pursued, finally caught up with Rongyue above the endless sea.

Rong Yue saw Qin Haoxuan chasing after him, and his heart was even more strange: "Is it so fast in the early days? I am a half-way palace, and he is just a fairy wheel, can you catch up with me?"

Qin Haoxuan is very tired, and his short wing of freedom is really fast, but long-distance... that is a huge amount of aura, so run down... I can’t help but consume.

"Predecessors, I haven't finished the case of Renxia Hall yet. Now your sect's shoushan squad has been mastered by those demonized disciples. You are so troublesome in the past."

Rong Yue shook his head very carelessly. He said: "It doesn't matter. Every generation of sect heirs has to be a mountain keeper for a hundred years. This seat has been done for 90 years, and it is more than the idiots." To understand the Renxia Temple! Renxia’s Guardian Mountain is to recognize this seat!"

His tone changed, his face was very angry and said: "Rongze that little man, just because he doesn't understand, so it is so bad now!"

Qin Haoxuan has never heard of the saying of the Shoushan people. At the moment, I can’t help but sigh in my heart: “It’s not the inheritance of the 10,000-year-old great religion. There is no such rule in the early days. The early-teaching was chosen after the election. In the end, it is still not as good as the essays of the 10,000-year-old teaching... I will ask the details of the Guardian in detail in the future."

Just in the sigh of Qin Haoxuan, Rongyue, who was in a hurry, once again flew in the direction of Renxia Temple, Qin Haoxuan desperately followed him.

However, for a short distance, Qin Haoxuan can still keep up with Rongyue by relying on his own efforts. It is impossible to attack with thousands of miles. After all, Rongyue is a semi-invasive palace, and it is a sect of Wanzong Dajiao. Gradually, Qin Haoxuan was opened.

Qin Haoxuan’s forehead has sweated, but it is still obvious that his distance from Rongyue is getting farther and farther. He can’t help but adjust his speed. Otherwise, he will not go to Renxia Hall. Tired can't fly.

When Qin Haoxuan finally rushed to Renxia Hall, the scene of Renxia Hall still had the aftermath of fierce battle. The deep **** atmosphere and the aftermath of the madness were still there, and all the enlightenment of Renxia, Obviously it was suppressed.

One person's power! Suppress a martial art! Although Rongyue is the convenience of the Shoushan people, it is also his power is strong enough! I don’t know who is the same as the half-walking palace. Who is stronger than this Rongyue? Should you teach real people? After all, the teacher has not lost... wrong! In order to earn resources... I used to lose face to the Qifeng Taoist.

Qin Haoxuan looked at the mess of the mountains, and at the same time secretly surprised, thousands of sacred soldiers dressed in the Renxia Hall!

The squadrons were all wearing gold armor, reflecting the sun in the sky, and the golden light of the whole body was powerful and inviolable. The temperament of the silky path was radiated from them. The fearless warfare was only a distant view. It makes people feel tremble!

"This is the golden armored soldier that can be shaped by the arbitrariness of the 10,000-year-old teaching?" Qin Haoxuan was surprised. "Everything is so powerful..."

It is rumored that the Jinjia Xianbing was shaped according to the Xianbing of the fairyland above nine days!

"The foundation of the 10,000-year-old teaching is so rich! With these golden armor, it is equivalent to doubling the entire sect. If you have taught these golden armies..." Just think, Qin Haoxuan feels a little jealous. At the same time, my heart secretly guessed: "Is there only Renxia with such a stalwart? Or is there a 10,000-year-old faculty? If it is all... Does 霄云 have it? If 霄云 also has... In the future, it will start with the Taiji... How did you fight with him at the beginning?"

Renxia Temple is obviously after a big battle. Many of the palaces that Qin Haoxuan had before the departure were already broken. The ground was even pulled out by a huge pit. More exaggerated is the hill of a mountain. It was even flattened!

Qin Haoxuan walked on the broken mountain road, and his heart secretly said: "According to this intensity, it is not like a person who has packed up a group of people. It seems that two great teachers have become life and death!"

Turning over a hill, the strong pressure made Qin Haoxuan's footsteps stagnate. In front of him, Rong Yue and the rescued Ren Xia Temple taught and confronted the elders of the elders.

The hostility and tension that cannot be concealed flow in the real people of Rongyue and Rongze.

All the demonized disciples have turned into powders under the wrath of Rongyue's real people. Now this small open space is full of the disciples of Renxia Temple who have just been rescued, whether they are elders or ordinary disciples. All of them looked nervously at the Rongyue real people and Rongze real people who were in a stalemate.

Rongze is a wolverine, a messy hair, and a large piece of blood on his robes. His lips are black and white, his face is pale, and the eyes of Rongyue are even more difficult to describe.

Rongyue is like a big Yue, standing tall and tall. After the war, the killing of the body has not completely receded. The whole person seems to be the sword of the sheath, with the sharpness of the world.

A few elders look at this and look at that again, what they want to say, and finally just frowning, shaking their heads.

Qin Haoxuan didn't know what happened, because his heart had doubts about the real people of Rongze, so he stood behind the real person of Rongyue, watching them quietly, without saying a word.

This small piece of heaven and earth seems to have 100,000 mountains in general, the atmosphere is condensed and heavy, and some faintness is breathless. After the war, the Renxia Temple, occasionally with a gust of wind, also brought a trace of compassion.

For a long time, Rongze real person seems to have a soft sigh, his fingers are a little trembling, but he has steadily solved the saddle hanging on the waist, and then walks a little embarrassed, but walks steady, his hands will be palm Teach the sword to be presented to Rongyue.

No need for words, just a simple action, still shows the idea of ​​Rongze real people.

Rongyue glimpsed a little, and it seems that the kill did not fully understand what Rongze was doing, but the next moment his eyes recovered and he was clear, and he took the sword and grabbed it. The face was still chilly, his cold pair of Rongze Road: "You are begging for mercy now too late!"

"thump!"

At the moment when Rongyue took over the sword, Rongze suddenly went down!

"Teaching..."

The disciples of Renxia Temple, who are surrounded by them, are all surprised that they are so good~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but they don’t dare to shout.

Qin Haoxuan looked at the real people of Rongze on the ground, and his heart was slightly shocked. Then he remembered that he was on the bottom of the sea, and Rongyue lived like this.

A few elders at this time sighed heavily, and the elders didn't even look away, no longer watch.

"I am not asking for mercy, you are jealous of me, I have nothing to say. Ren Xiacheng is like this today, it is my fault, I am sorry for the ancestors of the ancestors!" Rongze real people with a strong self-blame and Self-deprecating, hoarseness is not like human voice. "I was wrong. I thought I could do this position. I thought that your temper is too violent and not suitable. The door will not develop well in your hand, but did not expect……"

Rongze’s real voice whimpered for a few times, but insisted on using his screaming voice: “I didn’t expect that Renxia Hall would become like this in my hand... I was wrong, I really shouldn’t listen to it that day. The words of the elders will suppress you, frame you, and take your position as a teacher..."

"Now I know that I am wrong. I am wrong. I really have no face to face the ancestors of Renxia Temple!" The tears of Rongze’s real people finally fell. After the tears fell, his face was calm. A pair of eyes quietly looked at the Renxia Hall after the war, and gently said, "If there is an afterlife, I am willing to join our fairy door. I am willing to use my next life to pay back the sins I have committed this time!"

"Teaching!"

The elders who heard the unknown sounds are far away and want to run over!

The real people of Rongze are like the mind has already decided, the backhand will bring the Thunder to the head of their own!

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