White-Robed Chief

The handsome young man looked at the paper note fluttering in the wind.

Everyone was staring at the paper.

I really don't see how powerful the paper sticks that would be blown away by the wind at any time. Although they didn't face them in person, only the waves had made them immersed in the ice pool, and the cold made the bones stiff.

"It's so good!" Jingfeng admired, "It's worthy of being a master!"

Jing Tong nodded gently.

His face was so clear that his eyes were like torches.

"Master Tong, how do you think about surpassing Master Ru?" Jing Tong asked with a grin, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.

"The stronger Jingru is, the more powerful I am!" Jingtong clenched his fists and said in a low voice, "Will it be interesting to go beyond this, isn't it ?!"

"Okay, admire your ambition!" Jing Feng patted him on the shoulder and laughed, "Hold on, Jingru is a younger brother than us!"

"Sooner or later is not a problem, as long as you keep striving to catch up, one day you can surpass him!" Jing Tongjun's face was firm and solemn.

A few people around nodded, some disapproved, and some deeply disapproved, but no matter what, they should not be weak, and they should be brave and aggressive.

"Thanks to Jingru's formation this time, otherwise, this woman broke in again, tempting us to kill each other, which is really inevitable!" Someone shook his head and said, "This woman is really a disaster!"

"Great demon ..." someone whispered.

Everyone talked.

The news of the big demon circulated unknowingly among them, knowing the origin of Zhou Qinglan, knowing that she is a big demon, specially seduces people and manipulates the heart, but it is not a good girl.

Unfortunately, it was useless. As soon as Zhou Qinglan appeared, it was difficult for them to hold on with their moving voices.

"She would be so good at it?" Jingtong frowned. "Not necessarily?"

It was him who changed, and he would not retreat so easily, not to mention the big demon.

Jing Feng nodded: "She won't give up!"

"Let's continue to practice. It's useless to say more. Only martial arts can be stronger to stop her. We can't let Jingru masters do everything at all, right?" There was a shout from the distance.

Everyone took heart to practice.

A quarter of an hour later, the sound of the wind blowing from the clothespin rang, and nearly a hundred people ran from a distance, holding a sword in their hands, their eyes cold and murderous.

Jingfeng's complexion changed slightly, they stopped practicing and looked at the hundreds of people.

They were all dressed in black clothes, their eyes were cold and ruthless, and the sword swayed with fierce anger, as if the arrow from the string rushed to the Lotus Sect, and then they rushed up.

"Hee hee!" A chuckling suddenly moved everyone's heart.

Jingfeng's face changed slightly, and he bit his teeth and said, "Big demon!"

The woman really did not stop.

"I can't fight, what about these people?" Zhou Qinglan laughed and whispered as if whispering, but clearly spread through the hearts of everyone, shaking their hearts: "This array can kill people, kill them together, they are all emperors Where are the disciples. "

Everyone's face changed greatly.

As soon as the one hundred emperor Ji Zong disciples died, the Lotus Sect and Huang Ji Zong became deadly enemies. Even without Zhou Qinglan, in the two wars, both defeated and wounded, and the result was bound to be tragic.

Chu Li did not move, as if not inside the Lotus Sect.

One hundred disciples of Huang Jizong were extremely fast, and rushed forward in a blink of an eye.

Jingfeng looked at all these anxiously, but could not stop them, and dared not rush out to block these emperor masters.

The big demons stared at each other, wishing they rushed out.

"Ah-!" Several Emperor Ji Zong masters Li Xiao, speeding his sword.

"Bang bang bang ..." They suddenly flew out, waving their hands and feet in the air, and the sword was released.

Jingfeng everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

More than one hundred Emperor Ji Zong masters flew out one by one, and the long swords all left.

They were a little at a loss in the air, regained their coldness and ruthlessness, picked up their swords and rushed down again after landing.

Jing Feng and other disciples of Lotus Sect smiled.

"Bang bang bang ..." More than a hundred emperor Ji Zong masters flew out again, can't help but waved their hands and feet, and the sword was released.

Suddenly, a giant appeared in the void. It seemed that Pangu was resurrected and stood on the ground, like a towering giant peak, standing proudly between heaven and earth.

As soon as this giant came out, the disciples of the Lotus Sect suddenly felt calm, feeling that they had been impetuous, and they were taken away.

Seems to wake up from a dream.

The disciples of the emperor Ji Zong, who was picking up the long sword to attack, came to an abrupt halt, and suddenly they looked blank and looked around.

Somehow they got here? What are you doing with your sword?

They looked up in the direction of the Lotus Sect, their faces suddenly changed slightly.

"Here is the Lotus Sect? Are we attacking the Lotus Sect?" Someone cried out.

"Sure, good means!" There was a beautiful and moving voice in the void, and Zhou Qinglan seemed to be smiling with a smile: "Taking the Demon Field to control the Demon Field, and being one with the Buddhism Road, I really admire it is you!"

Chu Li didn't speak.

"Don't shrink your head, it's okay to come out and fight again?" Zhou Qinglan's voice was lazy and indifferent: "If not, I can let this 108 emperor Emperor Kings kill each other! "

There was no sound of silence in the void.

"Okay, see how cruel you are!" Zhou Qinglan chuckled.

She appeared in the void in a snow-white palace costume, with a graceful figure. Although she could not see her face, everyone still felt that she was floating like a fairy dusting away. Www.wuxiaspot.com ~ she stepped in the void and chuckled With a sound, as if the sound of the sky was falling, the original Jijizong masters who had sobered up suddenly fell into obsession again, their eyes were cold and clinging again.

They turned and walked, reached an open space three hundred meters away, and began to kill each other.

The void giant slowly disappeared.

Zhou Qinglan stood in the void, watching the hundred Emperor Ji Zong disciples killing each other. In the blink of an eye, ten masters of Emperor Ji Zong had died tragically under the same door.

Looking at this scene, the disciples of the Lotus Sect could not help thinking of the previous situation, they also killed each other in such a way that they lost the net and came back.

Huang Jizong masters continued to decrease, and their thoughts turned, and ten other Wang Jizong masters died tragically, fell to the ground silently, and the sword in their hearts was no help.

They are not disciples of the Lotus Sect, they cannot be rescued by Jin Chi, and there is no place for resurrection, so they are dead.

The disciples of Lianhua Sect could not bear to show their face, and did not dare to look at it again. This was too tragic. They were killed by fellow students. Whether they were murdered or killed, they were all tragedies.

They looked up at Zhou Qinglan, who was standing in the void and fluttering, but they did not show any hatred, only to think that she was a little too much.

"It's so good, iron-hearted!" Zhou Qinglan chuckled and shook his head: "Just watch them die?"

The disciples of the Lotus Sect are also puzzled.

Jing Feng Shen said: "Jingru can only do this. If he shoots, it will be a lot of trouble."

This time it was a disciple of Emperor Jiji, and next time it was a disciple of Jiuyou, and next time it was some other sect. All the sects and their disciples must be rescued by his master, and his master can only be held by his nose.

It would be better to relentlessly cut off Zhou Qinglan's way of taking threats, and he could die a lot of people.

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