Too Early

Qin Haoxuan slowly descended from the sky, his black robe black hair, eyebrows and frost, amazing killings rushing around, really like death, people feel fear from the heart.

"Today, the North Mang Pavilion will be removed from the Xiu Xianjie." Qin Haoxuan looked at the North Mang Pavilion, which stretched hundreds of miles under his feet, and said indifferently.

Wu Fang’s white-browed eyebrows erected, his sleeves robe glimpsed, his feet flashed, and he was lifted to a higher altitude, flushing with Qin Haoxuan.

The wind whistling in the sky, the white clouds are scattered, the two are looking at each other and killing like a sea. At the foot of the two of them, the North Mang’s Guardian Mountain is transformed into a gossip array, which rises from the ground, and the glory is amazing. The entire North Mangge was shrouded, Yu Wei swayed for dozens of miles, countless North Mangge disciples were urgently summoned, and looked at Qin Haoxuan in the sky with horror and anger.

"Who are you?" There is a shadow of the Taoist palace behind the real person of Wu. His hair is white, and his eyes are like a bronze bell. The long-handed dragonfly in the hands of the dragon is flowing, pointing to Qin Haoxuan. I was angry and asked, "Dare to commit me to the North, not afraid to die?"

Qin Haoxuan casually swept through the real person of Wu Fang and asked: "You are the teacher of the North Mangga?"

"Exactly! I..."

brush!

The real story of Wu Fang has not finished yet, and a black light is coming! The fierceness of the tsunami-like power is overwhelming, and the vastness of the vastness of the nine scorpions is suddenly sinking, the wind is scattered, the killing is like a sky, it is just a sword, but like a sword, the sharp swordsman All directions, the heavens and the earth, the gods tremble!

Do not!

The real person is stunned and stunned! He has been guarding the other side's shots, and the dangerous feeling is out. The bodyguards carried on his body are all out, and they are in front of them. Even the dragon and the phoenix in their hands are standing in front!

However, just like a car, a banyan tree, it is useless!

The sorrowful sword light seems to have been thrown out of the hands of the ancient war gods, with the domineering and the smashing of the killings of the eight sides, unbreakable and unstoppable!

All the magical weapons of Wufang’s real body became instantly and fragile like the glaze of the world. Under the gaze of his horror, whether it was a scorpion or a long scorpion, all of them were silently annihilated, turned into ashes, and smashed into a gust of wind. Then the sword light that hits the soul suddenly arrives, and falls into his body like a streamer!

Wu Fang really feels that everything in the world has slowed down at that moment. He saw the disappearance of his magic weapon, and saw that the smothering sword light went to the eyebrows, and then the shadow of death went down!

With a slamming sound, Wu Fang’s real soul is gone, even a drop of blood is not left!

"Teaching!"

"Do not!"

North Mangga below the sky, there was a horror of horror and anger!

Qin Haoxuan's wrist moved, and the sword was drinking blood into the sheath. He looked down at the wind and looked down. He walked down the air, his posture was leisurely, and his expression was indifferent. He seemed to be a monk who had been wandering to this place, as if he had just killed it. The battle is not from his hand.

Of course, in the current Qin Haoxuan, the monk who killed a half-way palace can only be said to be a unilateral slaughter. It is no different from crushing a cockroach ant, and it is not a battle at all.

The vice-president of the North Mangge, Wu Mingzhen, and the two retired elders of the elders are standing under the garrison of their own mountains. They have just taught the process of the death of the real person. They all gathered in the eye and were extremely angry. At the same time, Qin Haoxuan, who was cold-eyed, had an endless fear.

The real person of Wu Fang, the strongman who entered the palace, also used a dragon and phoenix to kill the demon of the palace. It is such a fighting madman. When faced with this unknown black robe monk, it is like three. Like the old-fashioned doll, there is no effort to regain his hand. In the blink of an eye, he died under the sword of the other side.

Qin Haoxuan’s thunder attack shocked everyone who saw it, and no one dared to shake it!

Wu Ming’s real body is tall and burly, his face is fortitude, his hair is mottled, and Founder’s face is deep and sea-like.

Who is this person?

Is it for revenge or provocation?

Wu Ming does not know that he only knows that the other party is very strong and strong enough to fight against their entire religion.

Resist the anger of the heart, Wu Ming real people quickly told the people around them to pass, then Yang Sheng asked: "Dare to ask the name of the predecessors? Today's predecessors ruined my mountain gate, killing me to teach, what is the deep enmity, the predecessor can Say, let us know?"

Qin Haoxuan stood at the top of the Beimeng Guardian Mountain Array. The position of the Eight Diagrams Orthodox Center is from the distance. It seems that the Eight Diagrams is holding him. He has no nonsense and directly spits out three words from his mouth: "Qin Haoxuan."

Qin Haoxuan?

Wu Ming’s real person still had a bit of a whistle at the beginning, but he immediately understood it, and the color of fear and fear was suddenly on his eyes!

The person in front of me is actually the murderous madman Qin Haoxuan who was rumored to be resurrected!

It’s over.

The desperate mood pervades everyone, and the North Mangga is in a repressed silence.

After Qin Haoxuan reported his identity, Wu Mingzhen and the two elders around him also understood why this devil came, and he could not help but reveal a heavy look.

A few decades ago, they heard that Qin Haoxuan had been wiped out by the peerless powers invited by Pu Guangge, so he sent his disciples to destroy the brother alliance that was called Xiao Taichu. This is a small but no small massacre. However, with the return of Qin Haoxuan's resurgence, it became a sharp blade hanging over the top of the North Mangge!

Today, the shadow of death has finally shrouded.

"Predecessors are angry!" Wu Ming is a real person who knows the horror of Qin Haoxuan. If there is still the idea of ​​being able to repel the enemy with the defending mountain array, now he is only desperate in the mind, only looking forward to this devil. I can start later, "I know why the seniors came, but we were also confused for a while, and asked the seniors to open the side!"

Qin Haoxuan looked coldly at Wu Ming, who was anxious and eager to get rid of his sins: "When you slaughtered them, why didn't you think about opening the net?"

Wu Mingzhen can no longer care for others. He bowed his hand to Qin Haoxuan and bowed his voice. The trembling said: "Now the teacher is already dead. I don't know if I can calm the anger of my predecessors. The predecessors can rest assured that we will never have any thoughts of revenge. ”

Qin Haoxuan's thin lips outline a sneer arc: "Even if you have it, how can you?"

The real people of Wuming and the elders around him were all reddened by Qin Haoxuan, but no one dared to refute.

"If you want me not to kill you, you can." Qin Haoxuan’s voice is floating in the entire North Mangge. "All the disciples who participated in the massacre were handed over, including the traitor."

When Qin Haoxuan spoke, Wu Mingzhen had secretly rumored to the disciples around him, so that they immediately opened the defense of the mountain guards, added all the spirits to the defense link, and let the people under the door use the secret of the voice, and quickly reported them to them. The great co-owner, the Supreme Master of Education.

Brush it!

A few cranes flew out from the gossip array, and it looked like no difference with other flies. But Qin Haoxuan didn't even look at it, but the corner of his mouth hangs a sardonic arc, and the North Mangge sent out the crane. Cracked into a group of blood fog, sprinkled on the face of the skull!

Wu Ming’s face was pale, and they were unable to send out the signal of the help of the North Mang’s now!

"How? Want to ask for help?" Qin Haoxuan asked faintly.

"Predecessors spared!" Wu Ming real people with a group of martial art around them smashed down, even the channel, "predecessors forgive."

"I want to live, can, hand over the people I want."

Wu Ming’s real head is very low, and he has tried his best to take countermeasures.

In the face of Qin Haoxuan's violent pressure from the sea, the North Mangge disciple who is crushed into a group is even more uneasy.

The name of Qin Haoxuan, looking at the entire Xiu Xianjie, who does not know who is not known? His record has been demonized since hundreds of years ago. It is said that this devil kills people, and it is not to leave a living thing, killing it, and blooding it!

Fear, anxiety, and restlessness spread among the disciples of the North Mangge, especially those who were named, those who had participated in the massacre, and the three souls went halfway, full of despair. Even if there is a large mountain squad that claims to be able to stop the robbery, it can't make them feel good, because Qin Haoxuan is a terrible existence than the robbery.

"Starting the predecessors." Wu Ming real people opened their mouths with difficulty, and he was sweating all over the face. "We didn't intend to be an enemy of the early days. At the beginning, because many people in the fraternal alliance were misbehaving, they committed the sects under my jurisdiction. But, but when our predecessors crucified them, we have already found out that the lord was only a predecessor!"

Qin Haoxuan looks awkward, although the three fairy palaces have not been revealed ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Fengruru such as the momentum of thousands of swordsmanship is vast, even if there is a barrier of the Eight Diagrams, some repairs in the Beijiao Pavilion are slightly weaker. A little disciple has also been rushing, and some can't stand it.

Wu Ming’s real person has been screaming again and again: “Predecessors, seniors are angry!”

"Even if you are abandoning, is this group of things you can move?" Qin Haoxuan’s voice seemed to be quenching the ice, and the coldness made him tremble. He nodded slightly. "Don’t hand over people? Is it good?"

Just as soon as the good words landed, a beautiful and beautiful glass lamp appeared out of thin air. The blue-colored flame of the bean size burned quietly, harmlessly, and the cold moon filled the whole sky silently. The wipe was once frozen. The coldness of all things in the heavens and the earth, after thousands of years, reappears.

Wu Mingzhen’s talents have just noticed the crisis of extinction. They have been frozen and their teeth are shaking. The blood is stagnation. The hot summer turns into a cold and cold, and countless disciples are stiff and fall to the ground, and the cracking of the ice is from the top of the head. It was said that he had a glimpse of his heart and couldn’t help but look up.

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