The airspace directly reported the name of his master, a typical tiger skin as a banner.
But who really has nothing to say.
The ancestors of the ancients, the place where all the people admire.
Who dares to say a word in public The robes were silent, he was not afraid of the airspace, and even he had enough power to leave him behind, but he couldn't help but consider the impact of doing so.
"It seems that the Prime Minister is becoming more and more empty."
A group of people flew in the distance, and the young man who spoke sat on an ancient chariot, several Pegasi walked, the golden chariot was engraved with countless formations, and the thunder on the chariot sounded.
"It's you" Jiang Dao was stunned, and his heart couldn't help sinking.
How did the Decepticons know about Qing'er's trouble, and what was revealed behind this incident, is it a bit too coincidental There are coincidences in this world, but if there are too many coincidences, then there is a problem.
"The Xiangge will do things without shame, unlike some forces who like to do some reluctant things."
River snorted coldly.
Dressed in a gorgeous robe, graceful and luxurious, wearing a flat sky crown, sitting on the chariot without extremes, he smiled when he heard the words: "A good one is worthy of his heart, but I have heard of an old saying, that is, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked."
Please also explain to me the young pavilion master of the Xiangkaku."
This is a slap in the face, Wuji's words mercilessly sarcastically mocked them up and down, including Guo Ming.
The general Xiangge and his party all changed color, and the river channel had a gloomy face and motioned to them not to be angry.
Staring at Wuji, he glanced at him, and just when Wuji couldn't understand what he wanted to do, he suddenly said, "I dare to guarantee that if my master is here, you will never dare to say this." ” The temperament of Humility Ruogu, which Wuji had always maintained, was destroyed at once, he changed color, slapped Luanjia, and said angrily: "What are you talking about" His eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body was full of anger and soared into the sky, and the muscles on his face continued to tremble.
For Wuji, Guo Ming will always be a boulder in his heart.
Now that he has been mercilessly mentioned, how can he still be calm Seeing that Wuji's words triggered the dark side in his heart, he couldn't help but shake his head and said: "Wuji, don't be angry, this time we came to reconcile, don't forget our purpose." ” When it came to purpose, he focused on it.
Wuji glanced at the river fiercely, and a burst of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
After calming down, he sat down slowly, but judging from his slightly trembling hands, this person did not have much judgment in his heart.
"This time the matter must be clear to both parties, Yunteng, your sect master has been sealed, and you can tell your opinion."
The airspace opened lightly.
"My brother hurt people in front of him, and I can understand the beating and scolding of people in your family, but your disciples not only killed my brother directly, but also killed many guards.
By the way, I forgot to tell you that my younger brother is one of the heirs of the Sky Sword Pavilion.
The status is not much lower than that of yours.
Yun Teng said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "Now you are even more deceitful, not only sealing my master, but also causing my reputation of the Cloud Sword Pavilion to plummet."
River Channel, tell me what you should give me."
The other party is reasonable, and what he says is true.
It's impossible for the river to help hide it.
This matter is very tricky, because the fault of this matter is not in the Sky Sword Pavilion at all.
It was not only these three forces present, but the spies of the various forces in the sky were also looking, and even above the distant Nine Heavens, even the peak powerhouses were silently watching.
They all want to see how the shoge handles the crisis here this time.
The scene fell silent for a moment.
Ten minutes, half an hour, an hour passed.
He never spoke, he understood that this was a game, a game that had been waiting for them for a long time, it depended on how he broke it, if it was not broken, I was afraid that Qing'er would have to pay for his life.
Time passed slowly, and when two hours later, Wuji's lazy voice came, "River Channel, but it's hard to choose, since that's the case, I'll teach you how to do it, as the saying goes, pay off debts, and kill people to pay for your life."
Qing'er's disregard for human life is the nature of witches, and she should be punished with death.
Thinking that the other party is the small pavilion master of the Xiang Pavilion, it is better to give a decent way to die.
As for you breaking into the Cloud Sword Pavilion, it is better to compensate for some spirit stones, after all, the two clans are about to fight, so it is good to shake hands and make peace. ” "Fuck it."
Crazy Knife said angrily, "Whoever dares to touch Miss Qing'er, I will fight with him with Crazy Knife." ” "Yes, you want to kill Miss Qing'er unless you step over my corpse."
One of the commanders said in a cold voice and directly pulled out the blood sword in his hand.
The voices of the monks came in like a tide, and then converged into a terrifying battle intent, which directly shocked the Nine Heavenly Universes.
The momentum is like a rainbow, and the fighting spirit is surging, even if it is full of gods and Buddhas, he is still fearless in life and death.
This is a typical group of outlaws, this is a group of iron-blooded men.
The faces of the monks of the Cloud Sword Pavilion all turned pale, and Yun Teng couldn't help but be afraid for a while.
The guards behind Wuji had solemn faces, and they didn't dare to say more, for fear of angering this group of iron-blooded monks.
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"Okay, Jiang Dao, this is the essence of your Xiangge, I don't believe that you dare to do it under the nose of the ancestors.
I'd like to see which of you dares to make a move" The airspace has no fear, and if these people do make a move, it will be considered to be in their own plans.
"Let me ask you, what is a human ancestor" The white clothes that have never spoken are fluttering, like a person in the fairy dust.
"Human ancestors are a kind of realm, admired by all people, and worshiped by all people.
They are impartial, upright, and protect hundreds of millions of people.
The airspace didn't think about it, and replied directly.
"Is this really the case, you are also the one who touched that realm, do you think you have no selfish intentions?"
the priest continued.
"Me."
The airspace didn't expect the other party to transfer the problem directly to his own body.
However, he is also a sage power, it is impossible that he will not deal with this kind of problem, he thought for a while, and said with a smile: "I am naturally selfish now, otherwise I would have entered the realm of human ancestors a long time ago."
It's a matter of mood. ” "If you can't face yourself, with a hypocritical skin, you will never be able to touch that realm.
Airspace, it seems that you have cultivated to the dog for so many years.
Fa Yi sneered and struck mercilessly.
"You're looking for death."
The airspace was furious, and he had been cultivating for hundreds of millions of years, and now he took the opportunity of the great changes in the heavens and the earth, and he only made his mana a little better, but that realm was still separated by a veil, and he never stepped in.
"Airspace, believe it or not, I can kill you on the spot within a hundred moves, if you don't believe it, you can give it a try" The robe flicked the sleeves of the robe and smiled indifferently.
The airspace rushed up to the sky, pinched the seal with both hands, and led to the endless time and space, hundreds of millions of thunderbolts exploded, thunder bursts, and the world-destroying aura was suppressed mightily, "The heavens and gods thundered, descended into the world." ” An iron pen appeared in the hand of the magic robe, and when he threw it in his hand, he turned his finger into a sword, invisibly guiding the operation of the iron pen.
The iron pen grew larger in the wind, and quickly turned into a huge spring and autumn iron pen, spanning the void.
The ink fragrance of Confucianism is rendered, just like the beginning of heaven and earth, yin and yang are not divided, and the heroism of heaven and earth is outlined with one stroke.
The pen goes to the dragon and snake, and it is done overnight.
A flash of golden energy dotted the void like ink, and then scattered in all directions.
A mysterious force invisibly imaged the laws of the heavens.
The thunderstorm in the sky was gathering continuously, and suddenly a shallow Milky Way cut it off.
Without the support of energy, it quickly disappeared.
As for the thunderbolts that slashed, they were almost to the side of the magic robe, and they were forcibly shattered by several heavenly dragons that appeared out of thin air.
"Eight Guardian Heavenly Dragons, Spring and Autumn Iron Pen, you are a spell and magic cloak, didn't you fall back then," the airspace was shocked.
"That doesn't matter anymore, what matters is that I'm standing in front of you now."
The airspace retreated, and he had already realized the strength of the other party, and if he continued to fight, he would definitely be the one who was defeated.
The general Xiangge unknowingly gathered so many masters, and it seems that if you want to deal with them, you have to rely on the master.
The plan quickly flashed through the airspace's mind, and he pretended to be disdainful: "Fayi, we will fight again in the future."
Yun Teng's words just now have been made clear.
It's time for you to show your sincerity. ” "I can't agree to this matter, compensation is okay, but you must not move.
Besides, I think my junior sister has already received the punishment she deserves, isn't that enough" The river directly shattered the layers of space and brought Qing'er out.
Qing'er was originally in the ban, and suddenly changed the environment and was a little stunned, when she saw the senior brother and the children in the pavilion, her big eyes were suddenly covered with tears, and she threw herself into Jiang Dao's arms, trembling all over her body and said: "Senior brother, they beat me and beat me with a soul-devouring whip." ” Jiang Dao's face changed slightly, he checked Qing'er's soul, and saw that her soul was greatly damaged, and the light in the sea of knowledge was extremely dim, he took a breath hard, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a cold voice: "I will compensate the Xiangge at all, no matter how many helpers you have in the Yunxiao Sword Pavilion, I will take the Xiangge together." ” "What a big breath."
Wuji stood up, not angry and arrogant, stepped off the chariot step by step, and sneered: "The people of your Xiangge Pavilion are people, and the people of the Yunxiao Sword Pavilion are not people.
If you don't give an explanation today, if you want to leave here, ask the people behind me if they agree."
As soon as his words fell, a huge momentum rose into the sky, and a group of monks strode forward.
He Dao and the others couldn't help but change their faces drastically, and now all the people who came here were first- and second-class forces.
They came together, and it seems that they have already colluded.
"Senior brother, one person does things and one person does it.
I killed the man, so it's a big deal if I give him my life back.
Qing'er saw the form in the field clearly, Zhengsedao
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