Back in the room, Li Chengfeng continued to cultivate several kinds of martial arts, and quietly waited for the arrival of Tomorrow's Taoism Conference.
The darkness of the sky gradually deepened, and a man in black quietly came to the door of Li Chengfeng's room.
Gently poke the corner of the window paper, the man in black posted it at the door of the room to observe the people in the room.
But there was only a candlelight in the room, and Li Chengfeng had lost Li Chengfeng.
"Broken!" The man in the black man realized that the matter was wrong. He turned and wanted to leave, but found that Li Chengfeng had blocked him.
"Since you are here, don't worry!" Li Chengfeng moved the cloud palm to the man in black.
The people in black saw that the matter was revealed, and the long sword that pulled out of the waist greeted the endless internal force of Jiyun Palm.
The sword qi collided with the internal force, and a crispy collision sounded, and the two broke away again.
The man in black became more anxious, and the blue -gray field rose around him, and his figure gradually became blurred.
The sword in his hand turned into a phantom, and the shadow of the man holding the sword quickly surrounded Li Chengfeng in front of him.
A sword light was emitted from the sword body in the hands of the man in black, and the sword light connected all the phantom together.
These phantoms stood up one after another, and there was a glaucoma sword array among them.
A blossoming blue lotus blooms on the glaucoma, and the gas of killing is filled in the space.
The blue sword light turned into the silk thread wrapped on Li Chengfeng, restraining his ankle.
At this moment, Li Chengfeng, located in the center of the sword array, was shrouded in this huge killing intention. A high -footed giant sword was suspended on his head.
The giant sword slowly fell, the air was friction with the sword light, and the dark red fire light, the quaint lines on the giant sword became more and more brighter.
At this moment, Li Chengfeng seemed to be a convicted thief. He could only quietly wait for the sword of "Daskmore" hanging on his head.
His ending seems destined, it can only be fell into this sword array, and it turns into dust like the air rubbed with the giant sword.
Li Chengfeng looked up at the giant sword that gradually fell on his head, and his internal force broke out and broke away from the green silk that restrained him.
He had three basketball -sized transparent balls in his hand, one of which exudes the cold cold.
One of the other two transparent balls is lingering in the clouds, and there is a wind whistling in the other.
This is his attempt for the three -pointer to return to the vitality. Under retaining the three unique attributes of his fists and legs, he completely integrates them together.
Li Chengfeng's palms were opposite, and the three balls slowly flew to one place, and began to gradually integrate together.
The power of the three different attributes collides with each other, exuding an extremely powerful force.
This force has faintly began to get out of control. Even Li Chengfeng's own internal force could not stop its erosion. The palm was blurred by the flesh and blood that was affected by this force or even saw the white finger under the skin.
Ten fingers, the pain of this cone heart made him sweaty, but the giant sword on his head was getting closer and closer. He did not retreat.
"Give me me!" Li Chengfeng poured his internal force and poured into the three internal strengths.
With the injection of the internal force, the dazzling golden light emitted in the ball, and finally returned to a golden ball with a fist size.
From this ball, there is a luster destruction and throbbing, just like the destruction of the world brought by the god of the gods.
Li Chengfeng, who was pale, pushed the golden ball upwards, and the golden light collided with the blue mang on the top of the head.
Not far away, the Fuxin Taoist stood on the gallery and watched Li Chengfeng and the man in black. He smiled helplessly: "Master! It seems that you still can't let the master's decision that year, why bother ..."
Nympho
The light gradually dissipated, and all the phantoms of the black people around Li Chengfeng disappeared, leaving only a person who was bruised all over the body.
The garden and promenade, which was originally magnificent and elegant, was destroyed by the two.
The bluestone slab was shocked by Yu Bo to destroy the cracks of the ground turtle, and the ground was covered with gravel.
The dry mountain flowers and plants in the garden were ignited by the strength of the power. Li Chengfeng burned the fire and fire around.
There was a voice of disciples of Qianshan in the distance. The previous movement was too big, and it was even more difficult to attract the attention of patrol disciples and deacon halls.
The weak Li Chengfeng slowly stood up from the ground and walked in the direction of the man in black.
Just as he was about to approach the man in black, a mysterious internal force flashed, and the comatose black man actually disappeared.
Fuxin Taoist appeared in front of him.
"I still failed to stop my younger brother!" "Eight princes! Sunday!" Fuxin Tao said with a smile.
Before Li Chengfeng opened, the Fuxing Taoist came forward and fainted Li Chengfeng to take him away in another direction.
After the two left, the disciples and elders of Ganshan's deacon and elders rushed over, and everyone who was destroyed in front of them was shocked.
"Which two disciples are these disciples in this room? Or is there anyone from other holy places mixed into the mountains?"
"It is said that all the disciples of the deacon hall will be investigated, and you must not make the Taoist Conference of Tomorrow's Taoism!"
The disciples who followed him also recognized the seriousness of the problem, and quickly packed up the "crime scene"
Looking at the busy disciples in front of him, the elder of the deacon church scratched his head and looked at the north.
"I remember the room in the head? Why did he show up like this?" He murmured secretly in his heart.
Nympho
In the south side of Qianshan, a dying black man was kneeling in front of Lu Haidao.
"You can't even solve even a kid in a field without a field? It's really a waste!"
The man in black fell to the ground, showing the handsome face under the mask.
He is Qi Huo, the second disciple of the elder, although it is not as good as a master who has reached the two of heaven and people.
Anyway, it was also in the middle of the heavenly man. He did not clean up Li Chengfeng with the sword array, and he had nothing to say.
But his heart still felt that if he was not his own enemy, Li Chengfeng would definitely not even have a chance to shoot.
"Master, the apprentice did not complete the task completely this time!"
"Ask Master to give the child a chance to make up for me!" Qi Huo climbed to Lu Hai Dao again and said.
Lu Haidao looked at Qi Huo, and took out a long -prepared blue elixir and handed it out.
"Take it, you must kill that smelly boy at the Taoist Taoist Taoist Tour!"
"As for your injury, I will let people repair it as soon as possible, you retreat!" Lu Haidao waved his hand.
After receiving the pills, Qi Huohuo left Lu Hai's Beiyuan.
Shortly after he left, Lu Hai's room ushered in a man wearing a dark iron mask.
"How are you ready? The old men in the cabinet can't wait!"
The people of Lu Haidao looked at the very arrogant man in front of him, and he was unhappy: "Yu Wenyu, you figured it out, I just cooperate with Tianming Pavilion!"
"I'm not under their men! I can't get a order in this way!"
If it weren't for my brother, the blessing that she was always smiling
Chapter completed!