"Damn, even if the killing is compensated, it should be our Jiutian Pavilion to punish his disciples by himself. When is the turn of the saint of the mound of the mound of Jiutian Pavilion?
The city is wanting, and it is really a woman in Jiutian Pavilion, so bullying? "
The master of Jiutian Pavilion stood above Xiandao, furious, took a palm, and crushed the white stone platform in front of him. △
"Lin Le, go to bring the maiden back." The master of Jiutian Pavilion took a deep breath, and his eyes were cold.
"Haha! Why should the owner of the Pavilion be so angry? Our spiritual dirt of the sacred soil is killed, but just wants a saying, and does not want the meaning of the nine days."
A middle -aged man with a tall body, a big sleeve fluttering, a gloomy laughter in his mouth.
His arrival, Lin Le's real person who was just going to the mother -in -law river was blocked.
The eyes of the Lord of Jiutian Pavilion slightly condensed, staring at the middle -aged man who came to Xiandao, "Xiu Shi Luo, you came here very fast, and the masters of the sanctuary of the mounds of the mounds also came to Jiutian Holy City?"
The mind of the Lord of Jiutian Pavilion was released, and it really felt a multi -strong breath.
This tall and middle -aged man is the palmism of the soil of Yinzuka, a monk Luo.
Yinzukou taught: "I heard that the messenger of the heavenly court drove to the Holy City of Nine Heaven, and Xiu Mou immediately opened the ancient soil transmission of the ancient array, just to visit the messenger of the heavenly court earlier than others.
After the city, such unpleasant things happened. "
The Lord of Jiutian Pavilion said coldly: "The Huggle is just a elder who is too old. I don't dare to deal with the sage of Jiutian Pavilion in Jiutian Holy City.
Are you? "
Yinzukou taught: "The owner of the pavilion, should the spirit of our Yinzuka die?"
"Do you have to let the Nine -Sennian maiden be buried for Yinzuki Lingzi?" Jiutiange main road.
"If the nine days are not dead, where is the face of the sacred soil of the mound? Is there any way to get a foothold in the Middle -earth world? This is your losses of the Jiu Tiange, even if it is the master of the world, it is our yin.
The Shengtu soil occupies. "Yinzuka's teachings smiled gloomy.
Jiutian Pavilion Master: "Even if you want to punish the Nine Sky Virgins, it should be dealt with by us Jiutian Pavilion."
"Pavilion, why not get angry. There may not be a solution to this matter. As long as the nine days of the nine days can marry the gods of the soil of Yinnu, it is naturally regarded as the people of the sacred soil.
After being executed, Jiutian Pavilion kept his face. And our Yinzuko soil can marry the Jiutian Madam, naturally it is also a happy event, and it also preserves the face. In this way, isn't it all happy? "
After listening to this, the owner of the Jiutian Pavilion also showed a contemplative look, and hummed: "A Yinzuka Lingzi, just like the Nine Sini Survance of the Nine Sky in exchange for talents.
Deep enough! "
Yinzukang taught and smiled, and said, "The palmism of the major soil of the Middle -earth world will definitely come to Nine Sky Sacred City soon to worship the messenger of Heaven.
This little thing is to move Ge Ge. In case of annoying the messenger of the heavenly court, it is not a good thing for the two of us! "
Yinzukang taught this to put pressure on the owner of the Jiutian Pavilion, telling her that the palmism of the major soil in the world must come to the Jiutian Sacred City.
Holy soil?
The master of the Jiutian Pavilion was very cold and angry in his heart, but he had to think deeply to consider the entire Jiutian Pavilion.
Nympho
Ning Xiaochuan stared at the monks in the Middle -earth world word by word: "I'll say it again, let go of people immediately!"
"Junior, even if you are fierce, it is useless. In the face of absolute power, you have no right to speak at all."
The old elder of the sacred earth of Aoki said: "Senior, immediately hand over the blue skymur and the eliminating emerald bottle, kneel on the ground, and apologize to the Aoki God.
This incident. ""
The elder who was too old -fashioned in Yinnu sneer sneered: "Ning Xiaogawa, you can rest assured that we will not kill the nine days of the nine days.
Woman of Yinzuka Holy soil. ""
Nympho
..............
Ning Xiaochuan's ears are all the sounds of monks in the great soil. In the blood tips of the heart, a magic evil is gradually condensed, blending into the blood, and flowing throughout the body.
He seemed to have a voice in his body that he was telling him, "The souls in the world are hypocritical, despicable, greedy, indifferent, selfish, everything should be destroyed, and the world must be destroyed.
Civilization. ""
These voices are integrated with the magic evil spirits, converging into a idea, and incorporate Ning Xiaochuan's body.
"Wow!"
Ning Xiaochuan suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes became different from before, with an indifference, a disappointment to all beings, and a disappointment to the world!
Seeing Ning Xiaochuan's eyes, the monks in the Middle -earth world were all slightly stunned.
"What stare? In front of the elder, I dare to be so rude, and kneel down." Yinzuka's body moved out, kicking to Ning Xiaochuan's legs, and wanted to force Ning Xiaochuan to kneel on the ground.
Then, then
"Oh!"
Ning Xiaochuan's eyes blinked without blinking. The five fingers turned into a sharp claw, stretched into the body of the gods of Yinzu, and pulled out a bloody heart directly.
The son of Yinzuka looked at the heart in Ning Xiaochuan's hands, and looked at the blood skulls in his chest. A desperate and fear appeared in his eyes.
Ning Xiaochuan stared at the elder who was too old, and patted the face of the Yinzuka god. The body of the Yinzuka fell directly to the ground, staring at the sky with both eyes.
Those monks in the Middle -earth world were all stunned.
"Oh my god! Ning Xiaochuan dares to kill the son of Yinzuka, he is crazy! Otherwise, how can he dare to do such a big thing?"
"Being a demon, he must be a devil. He has become a bloodthirsty magic head, and the old man teaches him to get rid of him for the heavenly palm.
The elder of the sacred soil of Aoki, exuding the power of real people in her body, spit out a true Yuan in her mouth.
Zhenyuan condensed into a flying sword, murderous, and cut towards Ning Xiaochuan.
"roar!"
Suddenly, a bloody red light was full of evil spirits, from the direction of Ning Xiaochuan.
That blood glow broke the flying sword into a ray of blood mist.
"Ning Xiaochuan's body, so strong evil spirit!"
"The soil of the ground has become blood -red, what happened?"
Everyone retreated and retreated from a distance, fearing to get rid of evil spirits.
Only the elders of the major soil have not retreated, because they are all real people, and even thunderbolt has passed through. What is terrible?
After a while, they felt a power that made real people's palpitations, and passed out of that blood -red light.
"Da Da!"
Ning Xiaochuan walked out of the blood, wore a bloody combat clothes, holding a red magic sword, it was like Shura who came out of hell.
Every step, the ground moves the mountain.
Although it is only a bloody jacket, there are tens of millions of pounds, which contaminated countless times of blood.
"The bloody clothes on his body ... very problematic, how can there be the power of God?"
The old elder of Aoki Holy soil was staring at Ning Xiaochuan step by step, and he had a fear.
Naturally, his face will not show it, cold voice: "Ning Xiaochuan, where do you come to blood?"
"Dead, ask questions without rights."
Ning Xiaochuan's body was rushed up, and a sword swimped.
The old elder of the sacred soil of Aoki felt a huge force. From the top of the head, the sound of "crackling" in the body made a silver ancient wood growing from the spine and turned into a towering tree. He wrapped him in the central government in the central government.
Then, then
"Wow-"
The silver ancient wood was instantly broken by the magic sword.
The magic sword cut off from the elder's eyebrows of the sacred soil of Aoki, and broke his real body to two halves.
The two -half bloody body flew towards the left and right sides.
Ning Xiaochuan still stood there steadily, and the blood on his body became more red!
"Elder Elder Elder Qingmu Shengtu was killed by his sword ... How can he suddenly become so powerful?"
Those monks in the Middle -earth world felt cold, and their hands and feet were cold, like falling into the ice cave.
Not to mention those younger generations of sacred earth, even the older generation of real people feel the vest is cold, and I want to turn around immediately.
"puff!"
Ning Xiaochuan's magic sword was cut out again.
Ning Xiaochuan stepped on his body and stepped on his body directly.
"Ning ... Ning Xiaochuan, you have been entered the body by evil spirits and become a evil person!" The old elder of the soil of Yinzuka stood in front of Ning Xiaochuan, holding a bead -like supreme device
Then, then
Seeing the killing intention in Ning Xiaochuan's eyes, his wrist trembled violently.
The eyes of the elder who were too old -fashioned stared at the direction behind Ning Xiaochuan, and the elder who saw the Sacred soil of Jiuxu walked out of the void, from the direction behind Ning Xiaochuan, slowly approaching the direction of Ning Xiaochuan.
Ning Xiaochuan.
It's so good!
He should try to restrain the attention of Ning Xiaochuan. As long as the Tai Shang elder who is a big elder in the sacred soil of Jiuxu is successful, he will no longer have to fear Ning Xiaochuan.
"Ning Xiaochuan, the combat clothes on your body, with the blood of the second god, it is not you can bear it at all, and you don't immediately take it off."
Ning Xiaochuan didn't say a word, took a step forward, raised his arms, and cut a sword towards the elder who was too old.
At the moment he raised his sword, the elder of the Holy Land of the Jiuxuxue sent a explosion, and he shot towards Ning Xiaochuan's vest.
The old -fashioned old face of Yinzuka's soil showed a proud smile: "Little generation, you are too tender ..."
The words of the elders of the soil of Yinzuka, before they finished, heard the screams of the elders of the Holy Land of Jiuxu.