Chapter 418 Grand Escape under the Starry Sky (seeking subscription)

The prison smoke is a masterpiece, and the figure standing on the top of the building is extremely eye -catching.

At this moment, everyone around him showed an incredible expression.

Qi Ping ... In the court's statement, the "Liang Liang Hero" who had died on New Year's Eve, in this way, returned again.

Some people instinctively doubt the true and false, but when they see Qi Ping's hands, the flying spear around the flying dancing, feeling the god of God, the magnificent but not concealed aura, there is no need to question it.

"The rumors are true ..." A brocade murmured to himself, and his body shuddered because of excitement.

During this time, they were too depressed. As the knife in the hands of the Emperor, Zhenfu Simon has the brand that the Emperor is too strong.

In addition, Du Yuanchun was beaten as a traitor. After Zhu Wen came to power, he "reviewed". Everyone was in danger. Many Jinyi had a fire.

But there was nowhere to vent, and the head of the Division was gone. Everyone's heart was default.

On the Great Gate, I ca n’t find the second soul person who has enough people. They are like lions that have lost their leaders.

But now, that person ... is back.

"Qi Ping ..." Yu Qing shook, his hand holding his hand was loosened, and his eyes ignited in the eyes: "I know, how could you be so easy to die."

Behind him, Hong Jiaojiao covered his mouth, his eyes were red, Pei Shaoqing and other former colleagues, the "Ping" word hall class, was also excited and unspeakable.

But soon, the roar of the military officer of Ji surnamed the surname woke up everyone:

"Someone robbed prisons! All Jinyi, capture the thief with me!"

Lucky prison!

People suddenly woke up and understood what happened.

So, has he indeed fight against the court?

"What do you do? Hurry up!"

There are a lot of Jinyi present, and everyone is together to bless the method of surgery.

However, Jin Yi did not move. Some people lowered their heads and pretended not to hear. Some people were in place, hesitating, and dense crowds were silent.

Ji surnamed military officer's heart was cold: "You are going to build ..."

The second half of his words did not say exit, because a dark golden spear whistled, and a "puff" pierced his chest.

Ji surnamed military officer looked at the wound in his chest incredible. He was proud of his body's qi, like a paper paste.

The rune pen flew back, and the military officer of the Ji surname fry into a group of blood. Qi Ping raised his hand to catch the battle spear. He did not look at those old colleagues, but looked at it somewhere:

"Since it appears, why bother to hide."

Night sky.

Outside the mask, the beads are holding beads, and the empty silent Zen master wearing a tadpole came out, and his eyes were complicated:

"Sure enough, it is you. It seems that these days, there are many people behind the scenes in the city, it is 伱."

The murderer of the case? When I heard this, many Jin Yi people later realized that they felt backwards and changed their color slightly. The case that made a sensation in Kyoto was made by Qianqianhu? Zhu Wen, and he killed it?

As the official difference, they should have hate it, but at this moment, only the hearts of people are so happy, raising their brows and breathing, and some people show worship.

This is Qiqianhu.

It is worthy of Qiqianhu!

At the top of the gray -black building, Qi Ping stood on the ridge, looking at the old monk in the distance, the old monk standing in the night sky smiled:

"Zen has sent a Shenyin, do you want to send another one today?"

Sighing a sigh, the white eyebrows shake in the night breeze:

"The master is still so sharp, but the evil spirits are too heavy."

Qi Ping smiled:

"You are still afraid, otherwise why don't you take the shot as soon as you come? Even if you don't dare to approach, are you contacting the six ancestors, or do you want to see my core card?"

Silent silence and silence.

Qi Ping continued: "If you don't do it, then I will leave."

Having said that, he held the red flying shuttle in his hand, and he really wanted to leave. Seeing this scene, emptiness finally sighed:

"Amitabha."

At the same time, the Buddha's chanting, he raised his right hand, a finger was separated, and he went to Qi.

King Kong finger.

Silently, the space seemed to be torn away, a huge, fingertips composed of Zhenyuan, whistling away.

Take Qi Ping directly.

This fingers seem to be intercepted from the Fa.

Below, the big group of Jinyi was almost excited, and his body was erected, and he made a defensive attitude. Some people subconsciously wanted to escape, but they were terrified.

And this is just the "Yu Wei" of this finger.

It makes everyone unable to move.

This is the realm of God.

"Small ... Heart ..." Hong Jiaojiao was cracked, forcibly squeezing out the two words from his throat, looking at the figure of the night sky unyieldingly.

Masciferous tails.

Delow despair.

Although in the rumors, there is a saying that Qi Ping defeated Shen Yin in the north, but no one really believes that the real practitioner knows how difficult it is to kill the enemy to kill the enemy.

Even Zen only thought it was the first part of Daomen.

Now, Qi Ping is really facing a god's attack.

At the top of the gray and black building, Qi Ping stopped the flight of the flight at the moment when he noticed the empty shot, and a smile on his face showed a smile.

On the opposite side, Kong Ji has been guarding. When the corner of Qi Ping's lips was captured, the abbot of the Jinguang Temple was shocked, and he just instinctively stepped back. At the same time, he pinched the handprint and prepared to deal with Qi Ping's core card at any time.

However, after making this action, he was surprised to find that the smile in the corner of Qi Ping's mouth expanded, with a strong contempt and ridicule.

Capsule?

Do you think I want to fight back? But the truth is not like this.

Qi Ping's eyes held the red flying shuttle calmly and stabbed him to his chest. At the same time, in the laminar of his clothes, a yellow rune paper folded into a triangle, suddenly, burned.

It was the life -saving spell that Mr. Da had given him. When he was in the north, he gave it to the prince, but after arriving in Youzhou City, the prince's life had no risk, and Qi Ping retrieved it again.

A generation of deans in the state of instrumental spirit cannot cut off the gods again in Kyoto.

"boom."

Qi Ping's figure suddenly blurred, and became a torrent of information composed of light golden text, which collapsed, like a firework, and it was screwed towards the sky.

"ah!"

Below, Hong Jiaojiao and others exclaimed that she was no stranger to this scene. In the northwest, Qi Ping suffered a sneak attack on the barbarian wizard, and once turned into information to escape.

Sure enough, the information flow of the group was light and easy to lift, and through the barrier of the prison, Mr. Da's magical power, he had the characteristics of penetrating all.

In the middle of the information torrent, a rune pen is like a fish swimming. In accordance with Qi Ping's order, this group of golden text is led to the north of the sky.

"The master, the sea is boundless, the back is the shore!"

Seeing this, Master Kong Ji finally understood Qi Ping's intention, and he was shameful, and his words were followed.

The invisible power came, and the golden text suddenly slowed down, as if it was pulled by the back.

Only the four realms can only interfere with the monks of the four realms.

Silent with a smile, his eyes were compassion: "The master, you're too young, you're old."

To put it bluntly, it is forcibly captured. However, at this time, an intangible and mysterious force quietly permeated. Emptiness only felt that he was restrained and the power was lost.

Golden text immediately got rid of the restraint, like a meteor, running towards the city.

"First ... seat ..."

Empty silence vomited, realized who was shooting.

Nympho

The courtyard, the mirror lake under the night is dark, the towering dangerous building is lit, and the red lantern on the eight anise of the building, sway gently.

top.

Wearing yin and yang fish road robes, long hair, black and white, and ordinary clothes, the first clothes of the door fluttering. In the night breeze, his long hair was messy, but in his eyes, countless stars flickered.

He didn't look at the prison, and his sight seemed to penetrate the space and landed in the direction of Jingjue Temple.

Nympho

In Jingjue Temple, the ink bamboo swayed, and the rustle sounded in the wind.
To be continued...