Li Xingyun sat on his legs, sitting between the bodies of Xuanming, and closed his eyes.
Lu Linxuan turned around Li Xingyun anxiously.
"Well, Brother, do you really come to black and white impermanence?
How long have we been waiting for? "Lu Linxuan's pretty face was already a little more impatient, and the brother who was meditating asked.
"Just now the Xuanming Church came for the millennium fire Ganoderma lucidum on the girl. Eight years ago, the black and white impermanence was in this Chongzhou City. How could he miss it." Li Xingyun thought about
Lu Linxuan had a reason to make her believe in it.
In all fairness, there is a lot of loopholes in his words. After all, although black and white impermanence in Yubu eight years ago, it does not mean that it will be there in eight years?
Eight years ago, there was a middle star, eight years later, or the star position. What is the difference between your eight years and not living?
However, Lu Linxuan believed that she was slightly dispelled in her heart, clenched the scabbard, and was ready to continue.
Killing Father's revenge does not wear the sky.
After a while.
"Here." Li Xingyun closed his legs and sat in place, openly openly.
He has already felt the breath of a group of mysteries.
In all fairness, there are a lot of scenes that have passed all the way. The black and white impermanence is in the eyes of him. It is already difficult to be seen by him.
"What?" Lu Linxuan stunned and asked Li Xingyun.
The words did not fall, and in the dense forest, a strong wind came with the murderous murderousness. In a moment, the fog in the forest rose at first, but it was a clear weather, but suddenly it was like Yin Cao Difu.
In the fog, a handle of a machete was covered by the fog to gather into a large net and flew towards Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan.
The blade is cold, like a large network shrouded in everything.
Lu Linxuan's experience was still shallow, and it was a little overwhelmed, but Li Xingyun shook it with him, and a bamboo stick was wrapped in a rough internal force to fly towards a handle.
In instant, those machetes are shot down or they are hit.
A group of Xuanming Church surrounded Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan.
"Huh, why are you a few of your shrimp soldiers and crabs, the black and white impermanence can it be?" Lu Linxuan pulled his sword out of the sheath, glanced at the secrets of Xuanming, disdain.
Li Xingyun slowly got up, opened his eyes, and pulled his sword in his hand. As soon as Lu Linxuan's words fell, he rushed out like a sharp arrow.
The golden sword gas draws the same light in the air, harvesting the lives of the mysterious church.
"Hahahaha ... Since you are so anxious ... eh!" Without a moment of time, dozens of Xuanming Church was already beheaded by Li Xingyun, and even several Xuanming religions that were raised by Chang Haoling and Chang Xuanling's coffin were
The crowd failed to be spared.
Chang Xuanling hadn't finished speaking yet, and I felt a fierce turbulent in the coffin.
The coffin fell sharply, and the black and white impermanence broke the coffin in the violent turbulence.
Chang Hao Ling was in black, wearing a long impermanent hat, and glanced at the body of Xuanming on the court.
I will flip this time this time.
Chang Xuanling stands on the side of Chang Hao Ling.
"You, who are you?" Chang Haoling looked at the red -haired boy in front of him, and asked with the pretty girl of the purple clothes. He asked slightly in horror.
In just a few seconds, the breath of dozens of Xuanming in all directions dispersed on the field disappeared. He just lay in the coffin and failed to see how Li Xingyun shot, but at this moment, surrounded by Li Xingyun Zhou
He can still feel the golden flame and the severe sense of oppression.
Gathering qi and forming can do this step, either a master or above, or a special learning.
No matter which one, it is not what the two stars of the two of them can afford it.
Lu Linxuan stared at the black and white impermanence.
"We are the black and white impermanence of Xuanmingjiao. It is Meng Po's confidence. You can't live." Seeing that Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan were not speaking, and Lu Linxuan's terrible eyes, Chang Hao Ling's unknown feeling became stronger and stronger.
While he reached out to signal Chang Xuanling backwards, he gathered internal force, mobilized the housekeeping skills "thousands of corpses and poisonous palms", and gathered corpse poison to the palm.
Although their brothers and sisters worshiped under the door of the ghost king Zhu Youwen, they did not even learn the fur of the ghost king's skills. Except for the method of sucking the internal strength of the human strength, they only got this "thousands of corpses and poisonous palms".
"Poinosuke".
None of the high -profile martial arts, otherwise their brothers and sisters will not be the skill of the middle star, but the corpse poisonous poisonous poison is very troublesome.
Many, the Tao will be died.
Just like Lu Youjie, eight years ago, on martial arts internal forces, they were far above their brothers and sisters, but they were poisoned by corpse.
I only hate the uncle Nayang as a stalk from it.
In front of the young man martial arts, he was afraid that he was still above Lu You's calamity eight years ago, but after all, he was still young and he did not know that the rivers and lakes were sinister. If he was struggling to die, let the other party get a little poison. Today, he may not make him small.
The sister is alive.
Li Xingyun looked calm. Although she was a young man's face, she was unpredictable as abyss. However, Lu Linxuan stared at the black and white impermanence at this moment.
They have countless black and white impermanence,
"Little sister, let's go!" Chang Haoling pushed Chang Xuanling to behind him, then transported thousands of poisonous palms, rushing towards Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan.
"Brother! If you die, I will never live alone!" Chang Xuanling reached out to hold Chang Haoling, but he couldn't hold anything.
Chang Haoling only felt a flower in front of his eyes. Li Xingyun's body was turned into a shadow of Taoist Tao. He was pulled behind him, and he had not treated him back. His figure had returned to Lu Linxuan.
"Little sister!" Chang Haoling rushed and turned back quickly, but saw Chang Xuanling's body softly fell down.
"Little Sister !!!" Chang Haoling (Yan Yan) was worried about her face, and she called back and looked back to see Li Xingyun, but when she saw a golden wind, she flew to her.
It is Li Xingyun's gathered gas forming, and he uses Qixing Jue to Yang internal force to play a palm.
In the middle of this palm, Chang Hao Ling's chest, Chang Haoling flew nearly two feet away, just on the side of Chang Xuanling, the two lay together.
Chang Haoling struggled to get up, but felt the pain in his chest and was unbearable. He couldn't get back, and he couldn't get back. His mouth was sweet and sweet.
At this moment, his pale face was more pale. When he saw Chang Xuanling, he fainted and he didn't know.
"Xuan ... Xuan Ling." Chang Haoling struggled to Chang Xuanling, put on his pulse with his hands, saw his sister and sister still have a pulse, relieved, turned his head, and saw Li Xingyun holding his sword, bringing down landing, and landing.
Lin Xuan stepped towards them step by step.
The two of them walked back, making it difficult for him to look directly. Their shadow was gradually shrouded in them.
"Two ... Two heroes, young heroes, heroine, I don't know what the two are with me, what hate with Xuanming, but when I was in troubled times, I waited for themselves. Please ask the two heroes to take away
My life.
Xuan Ling, Xuan Ling, who was in Xuanming, was involuntary, and the killing was also instructed by me. It was me and I forced her.
Take my life, ask the two heroes, take my life, do not connect to innocent, let go of Xuanling. "Chang Haoling struggled to get up, knelt down at Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan, and begged the Taoism.
Then, then
"If the two are revenge with Xuanming, I also have Xuanmingjiao intelligence here. I, Xuan Ling can also be the two in the Xuanming religion ..." Seeing that Li Xingyun had no response, Chang Haoling's heart
More and more heavier, but I still try to ask for a living for my little girl.