"Four Phase True Jun ... Are you sure you have not been saved?"

"Huh, even if there are savvy, there are so many people who died in his hands, how can this account be calculated?"

"Well, this time the felling fairy is really spicy, and the four -phase Zhenjun is innocent in life.

"It is really terrible to fall into the immortal. I now understand that the golden generation of the Lingjian school was rising.

"Oh? The Lingjian faction has been decrypted that year?"

"It's all at this time, the falling immortals have understood the shot, what else can be hidden? And now who dares to question the Lingjian school?

Elder Church. Several real disciples are also good for the one. People don’t need to worry about anything. "

"What do those fairy say?"

"What else can you say? There is no head in Qunlong, a plate of scattered sand. Several well -known results have defaulted to the result of the Grand Fairy Better, and took the initiative to help. For example, the Fairy Xue Fairy took the initiative and tried to relieve the toxicity for the poisoned people. But most people were most people.

Still watching, Emperor Liu Zun couldn't face, they didn't even have a decision -making person ... and I think there are a lot of people who want to surrender. "

"Surrender? There was no appearance in the fall of the immortal book. After controlling a four -phase true monarch, they scared them like this? Lost they claimed to be Di Xian.

"There is no need to joke them ... they have also been fighting, facing those horrible monsters. Not everyone can be the same as the elders of the Lingjian School.

"... How to arrange it next?"

"Let's find the four -phase Zhenjun first, He Tu Zhenjun has passed with Di Xian's ditch, and now he is fully sprinkled with the Internet in Qunxian City. Be sure to catch the four phases.

He continued to be so arrogant. Now a few old -fashioned Jun is ready to take a shot, depending on how long the four phases can be supported. "

"Although the four -phase Zhenjun is strong, many real monarchs are joined forces, and the assistance of Di Xian should be able to solve it soon. I am worried about the latter. Solving the four -phase Zhenjun, the person behind the scenes must come forward

At that time ... Well, I ca n’t see why I have been in the crisis of the immortal. The biggest opponent of our Wanxian League in the next century should be the earth immortal.

"Speaking, where did Wang Lu go? Now the situation in Qunxian City, the most needed is his ghost dotted guy."

"... This plot is really not surprising at all."

In the vortex of the Xinghe, Wang Lu suddenly stopped the momentum, shook his head and sighed.

In front of, the light of Qunxian City in the vortex of the Xinghe River has been faintly visible. About one hour can be barely arrived. However, it is not expected that someone has been blocked on the road in advance.

One of the black clothes was dyed like ink, and it was the long -lasting black.

If everything happened before, it is a plan for someone, then this part of the plot is quite logical now.

With the fall of Xianqi poisons, the emperor Liu Zun was out of the Xianxian City, and the king dance was counted as the red ancestral dragon.

If you come out, the results are broken. The results are the same: Emperor Liuzun, Wang Wu, Wang Lu, the three of them were transferred to the mountain, and a mess in the city of Xianxian City.

Of course, the most important thing in this is definitely Di Liuzun. She is the big kill that can really suppress the scene and let the falling immortal dare not act lightly. As for Wang Wu, it is unpredictable that it is worthy of fear, but she does things with her doing things, but she does things with her doing things.

In terms of enthusiasm, there is not much threatening. And Wang Lu is not to mention. He is indeed genius, but so many people in Qunxian City can no one can make an idea?

Kaiwang Lu?

But on the other hand, Wang Lu will not be arrogant. For falling immortals, he must be like a nail in his eyes.

If there is no Wang Lu, there will be no clustering immortal. Without the fascinating fairy, the Wanxian League and the ancient earth immortal will lose a stage of peaceful dialogue. After, the black challenging Di Xian killed in Dabi.

It was also Wang Lu to kill and stop killing.

If these things are replaced with others, you must not do it? Not necessarily. But since it was Wang Lu, he did these things. For the fall of the immortal, it was natural to get rid of it.

For more than half a year, it is easy to break through the peak of Jindan to the monk who has exceeded the realm of Yuanying.

And now, it is the best time to kill himself in the bud. Dilu Zun cannot be born at all.

Don't kill at this time, when are you still?

The only surprising thing is that Black will appear in person -although it does not look like a deity, but it is by no means a avatars that can be discarded at will. I am afraid that there are true monarchs.

But this is also good.

"It's troublesome." Wang Lu smiled, "Early, go home and rest. Wang Wu, give me me"

He is very self -knowledge. In the realm of Yuanying, he wants to fight against Zhenjun -level opponents. It is dreaming during the day.

"Damn, Xiaolu, are you treating me as a dog?" Wang Wu scolded Wang Lu and died without conscience, and he was not polite.

Wang Lu's lips: I just thought about your greedy face. After thinking about it, this poor inherited his inheritance, and he studied hard for 150 years.

Forced to fight empty -handed. The iconic green bamboo sword is almost decent to damage the spirit sword ...

Fortunately, although Wang Wu was poor, Wang Lu was rich. There were not many fairy treasures on his body because he was not very useful, but the god costume in the mustard bag was enough to armed three or five Wang dance.

However, Wang Wu didn't seem to have much interest at this time. Perhaps it was a sip of a fairy sword rouge tears that made her have nothing to ask, or maybe in the face of an unprecedented strong enemy, Wang Wu couldn't distinguish from leisurely to extort Wang Lu.

"The accounts in Qunxian City should be calculated." Wang Wu said, showing a sharp look on his face, and the slim rouge tears in his hand suddenly burst out of the bold red light, shining.

Wang Lu snorted behind her: there was no sword -like sword, and the sword light always focused on gold. This red sword light is really rare.

The next moment, greater surprise followed.

Wang Wu made a deafening violent drink, and the sound waves were shocked by Wang Lu's entire Yufu, and the colorful light of Yuan Ying was suddenly dark ... and this violent drink is just a prelude.

Rouge tears were lifted above the head by Wang Wu, and then turned into a mountain.

"Ouch……"

Suddenly there was an extra girl wearing an apricot yellow gown beside Wang Lu, and she shouted a somewhat painful pain. Wang Lu Yu Guang glanced at it, it was Liang Qiu ...

"Wang Wu, what are you doing? Use a fairy sword to move, but throw the sword spirit outside?" Wang Lu was very surprised, but he also faintly understood her intention.

Normally, emphasizing the light, spiritual and fast rouge tears, there is no such way of use ... to support the two -finger -wide fairy sword to hundreds of feet, which has completely violated the basic principles of rouge tears.

Can't cooperate.

On the other hand ...

"Do you think of such a big battle?" Wang Lu can't be even more confused. Unlike himself, the devil of Wang Wu's body is still carrying it.

She is effective.

Can't get the initiative to hurt people, what does she come up with a mountain? Is it necessary to treat it as a meteorite and take herself to hide in the meteorite all the way back to the Fairy City?

The next moment, the answer is announced.

In front of him, Wang Wu's mouth raised a strange smile.

At the top of the head, hundreds of feet high mountains trembled slightly.

In the sight, most of the sink arms are exposed in the loose white robe, like a jade pillar, one end up, supporting the towering mountains, one end down, gathered on the woman's round shoulder.

With the slightly trembling of the mountains, the arm is from top to bottom, and a beautiful arc is drawn.

The towering mountains move, from top to bottom, draw a horrible arc.

Above the mountains, the intangible sword qi, which is not known to the end, moves. From top to bottom, tore the whole space.

In the ear, the harsh twisted rupture sound.

The dark shadow of the road was silent, and it was destroyed in an instant, as if there had been no existence. And the sword gas was more than the waves, extending all the way to infinite far away. The stars in the distance were trembling and flashing.

Always fade.

The prestige of a sword makes Xinghai silent. Everything is silent, stops at silence.

"One Sword Broken Star"

In silence, Wang Lu's mind suddenly flashed such a line of words.

Wang Wu is not the type that you want to shout loudly, but this sword ... is too amazing, crushes everything with the right power, and exerts the beauty of power to the fullest.

As a sword, Wang Lu cannot recognize this sword ... Perhaps it is still quite powerful than Xuan Mo's Daxian technique that divides the yin and yang at will, but this sword is really almost the same.

In this scene, it is a bit too much beyond imagination. How did this guy practice in 150 years?

However, Wang Wu himself didn't care about it. After a sword, Rouge tears turned back to the slender look. Wang Wushun threw it to Wang Lu, and then stretched his waist for a long time.

"Holy received the worker."

Wang Lu took the rouge tears and wanted to speak, but didn't know what to say.

Since there is nothing to say, then don't say it. But at this time.

On the rouge tears, a black mist rose from the sword Feng Feng, and suddenly caught Wang Lu's wrist along the hoe handle.
Chapter completed!