On the head of the city.

Seeing so many people appeared, everyone suddenly worried.

Five or six hundred people.

Although one -tenth of the people, those who are above the holy realm have accounted for one -third of the coming people!

"Original."

Ji Waya frowned slightly and looked at the original Zhengyang Road: "You really don't worry?"

Yuan Zhengyang ignored him, glanced at Yue Ming, and said faintly: "Remember, who hurts my brother's hair, and then destroy him!"

"yes!"

Yue Ming looked at it!

"Original."

Ji Waya was surprised, "Are you serious?"

"nonsense!"

"Then you just ..."

"It's also nonsense!"

"..."

Ji Waya is speechless, "You just don't talk about principles."

"in principle?"

Yuan Zhengyang sneered, "Comparing with my younger brother's safety, count fart!"

Ji Waya didn't speak anymore. Thinking of the transaction with Zuo Yang and thinking of the performance of Yuan Zhengyang, he originally felt a little reckless to ask Gu Han's sword, but now it is very meaningful ... but feel very meaningful!

"So many people?"

In the distance, Gu Han's brow suddenly frowned.

"You said!"

A rising monk sneered, "I want to regret it, it's late!"

boom!

Talking.

A sea of ​​fire suddenly appeared over the sky above his head. Under the flames, the flames were dyed and the sky was red!

On the head of the city.

Feng Xi's Fengmu suddenly narrowed.

She also wants to play the fire.

"You're wrong."

Looking at the sea of ​​fire, Gu Han shook his head, "I mean, not enough!"

What?

Everyone stunned.

boom!

In the next moment, a unparalleled sword potential suddenly rose from the cold, and it was like a thousand mountains. There was a majestic killing intention that implied it.

Full collapse!

Above the city.

Everyone is stunned!

They couldn't think of it, Gu Han, who was doing his best, was so scary!

"this……"

Ji Waya is a bit calm, "His strength ... even ..."

Beside.

Only Chongming Old God is in.

I do n’t know, if I do n’t have this ability, I will still be the head of Laushko Xuantianjian?

As Gu Han's sword was stronger and stronger, the sword was flowing, the white clothes fluttered, and the killing meaning was a bit of a peerless sword fairy style.

Except for looks.

Other places are very similar!

Think about it.

He looked at Yue Ming again, "No need to remember."

"ah?"

"Since the younger brother is not dangerous, my words must be counted."

Ji Wuya: ...

"Master."

Yue Ming blinked and said seriously: "Actually, still have to remember."

"Why?"

"Although people are dead."

Yue Ming explained: "The resources of their family are still there, we have to take it back to Gu's ancestors!"

"right!"

Another elderly thought, "Those who can't take it, you have to eat it! You can't be cheap!"

"I forgot."

Yuan Zhengyang sighed, "The days of the master, the life is very hard."

Ji Wuya: ???

Clear?

He was trapped.
Chapter completed!