After the monk of Daozong had died thousands of thousands of day, it was not important to start.

Moreover, Zhuang Deheng has his position, and the book of the situation also has his insistence. For today, there is only one battle.

"I am in the Nascent Soul Stage, Senior Brother, you are just the Golden Pill Stage, you are not my opponent!" Zhuang Deheng glanced at Kuang Yishu and looked at Wu Qiming, "The person who killed me in Feixian Pavilion is the first one you took to the ground.

Decide. So, come together too! "

Book and Wu Qiming, looking at the corpses everywhere, their eyes gradually became crazy.

Lead so many people to the place where it is made up, and even a little large -made signs did not see it, but they were all damaged.

How did they explain this to the sect?

At this moment, they hated Long Yin and even more hated Zhuang Deheng.

Among them, Zhuang Deheng is even more so.

Because Zhuang Deheng is obviously his own, but now he is openly standing on the opposite side of them. This is a traitor.

At this moment, they just wanted to eradicate the traitors to comfort those who died.

As for whether they can get rid of Zhuang Deheng, they will not think about it.

The two people looked at Zhuang Deheng's extremely angry gaze, and the magic weapons took one by one in their hands.

All of them are treasures, there is no magic weapon below a treasure!

Long Yin glanced at the three, raised his hand in the direction of Zhang Chaohe, and the Thunder Prison God flashed.

The Thunder Prison God Ding, who has become a spiritual instrument, is in the hands of Zhang Chaohe, but Long Yin is the real master of the thunder prison goddess.

Recruiting Thunder Prison God Ding, Long Yin took the thunderbolt of the lightning cage back to the Thunder Prison God Ding, and said lightly: "Start!"

"Yes, Master!" Zhuang Deheng replied.

Subsequently, he drove Mingguang Jia to cover his whole body.

The flying sword "Wu Yue" has not yet become a spiritual weapon. Although it has less spirituality, it is actually driven by Zhuang Deheng.

If he really becomes a spiritual weapon, he will not be able to exert his strength.

Seeing the flying sword appear, Kuang Yishu was even more angry: "No wonder you rebel from the Tiandao Sect. It turns out that you have already practiced the martial arts of other sects. Today, I will eliminate you, the traitor for the sect. Wu

Brother, we shot together and killed him. "

Although he was extremely angry, he still knew that they were just the Jindan period, and Zhuang Deheng was the Yuanying period.

If they are single -paired, they will definitely lose.

Only two people joined forces, and there is a front -line hope.

In fact, there is no need to say hello, Wu Qiming also knows what to do.

When the two people urged the magic weapon, when they were about to "bombing" in Zhuang Deheng, they traveled the flying sword in the air and fell from the sky with the flames of the bear.

Zhuang Deheng also got the complete kendo of Jian Xuan. After constant figured, he also realized that the sword of Jian Xuan's real person.

He even said that the swords he realized were stronger than Zhuo Yuanshan.

After all, Zhuo Yuanshan's main road is alchemy, and although Tiandao Zong is not a sword repair, Tiandao Zong is involved in sword repair.

Now is the environment of the desert, the sun is so strong.

Isn’t the sun also a “star”?

Under the guidance of the sword intent of the Star Sword, the sunlight immediately gathered on the flying sword "Wu Yue" and slashed towards Kuang Yishu in the air.

Seeing the flying sword falling from the sky, Kuang Yishu's face changed wildly and he hurriedly activated the magic weapon to resist.

However, the flying sword "Wu Yue" itself is a top-level treasure. With the sword energy of the Star Sword Dictation, how can it resist the magic weapons of Kuang Yishu?

Kuang Yishu watched the flying sword pierce his magic weapon, and then burned his body to ashes with a blazing temperature.

As death approached, Kuang Yishu's eyes finally showed a look of regret.

After a sword spike, Zhuang Deheng looked at Wu Qiming lightly: "He is a brother, I gave him a happy!

As for you, there is no such luck. "

Wu Qiming looked at Zhuang Deheng stunned. When they took Zhuang Deheng, they did not do it. I never thought that Zhuang Deheng was so powerful.

In their opinion, people like Zhuang Deheng are relying on the second master of the elders Yu Yin.

If it wasn't for the elders, it might not even be an ordinary disciple of Zongmen.

And he and the book of Guan, but relying on the core disciples who really rely on strength, did not take Zhuang Deheng seriously.

And now ...

Wu Qiming stared at Zhuang Deheng in a daze. If he took action, he would definitely die.

Seeing Long Yin next to him, Wu Qiming found a life-saving straw and hurriedly said, "Senior, I am willing to join Feixian Pavilion and follow your footsteps."

Long Yin smiled: "Feixian Pavilion does not collect garbage! Xiaozhuang, hurry up, there will be something to wait."

"Yes, Master!" Zhuang Deheng replied.

Then, he didn't wait for Wu Qiming to be ready. The flying sword took the remaining sunlight and shrouded Wu Qiming.

Wu Qiming saw that there was no retreat again, and he could only fight.

However, Zhuang Deheng's realm itself is higher than him, and his strength is too much. As a result, it is already doomed.

After a while, Wu Qiming died in the sword fire.

Zhuang Deheng put away the take -off sword and looked at the corpse on the ground. He could not help but feel a little sad.

These people can have no need to die.

However, because the book and others are lonely, they are all buried here.

Long Yin glanced at Zhuang Deheng sideways and said lightly: "Similar things are likely to repeat again. If you don't want to see this situation, then you must stop it in advance.

I shot. "

Zhuang Deheng smiled bitterly: "I am a junior, I can't stop it."

"You can!" Long Yin patted Zhuang Deheng's shoulder, "When you are strong enough, when you are strong enough to suppress the entire Tiandao sect, you can stop this situation."

"Can I?" Zhuang Deheng couldn't believe it.

He is currently a Yuan infant period. It is too far and far away from those who transform the gods.

Not to mention that in the Tiandao Sect, there are also rush periods and rising periods.

Long Yin smiled lightly: "I said you can, you can! Follow me, let us strengthen Feixian Pavilion and achieve our goals."

After speaking, he didn't care about Zhuang Deheng anymore, and went to the group of students in the fourth fairy courtyard.

And Zhuang Deheng looked at Long Yin's back dumbfounded, and his heart was turbulent.

Can he really do it?

Thinking of Long Yin's mysterious identity, the ability to see the bottom, his heart suddenly ignited a hint of hope.

If the current situation continues to evolve, the Tiandao Sect will definitely perish.

To avoid repeating today's situation, he must dominate the general trend of the Tiandao Zong, then he must have the strength to suppress Tiandao Sect.
Chapter completed!