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Poop, poop, poop, poop
There was a strange dull noise coming out, and there was a dead silence on the platform of the eight battle groups.
Above the area on one side of the battle platform of Bazhen, the fire just extinguished still smelled of burning and burning, and ran wantonly under the battle platform of Bazhen.
"Twelve!"
"Younger martial brother!"
"Twelve elders!"
A low roar, which was suppressed to the extreme, was ignited and roared in an instant on the observation platform of the clan forces of the rigid evil way. At the same time, all the elders of the rigid evil way stood up and glared at the area above the eight battle platforms.
"Ha ha, when he killed me just now, I didn't see any of you advise me! Just as the saying goes, "Heaven can still do evil, but you can't live if you do evil. Good words can't persuade damned ghosts, and good and evil will be rewarded in the end..." it seems that you are aware of the anger and killing intention of the strong elders in Gangsha Taoist school. Shifu Hua, the fifth elder martial brother, grins and looks up at the sky with a very gentle voice, Free and easy in front of the strong forces of all parties to whisper up.
"Damn, this bastard, he's just selling himself at a low price!"
"Daozong, you must avenge elder long!"
"Daozong, this revenge must be avenged!"
On the platform of the temple where JIANGSHA Taoism belonged, the crowd was filled with emotion and indignation. All the elders spoke out a petition together. It seemed that as long as JIANGSHA Taoism responded with a casual word, they would rush down and tear up Shifu Hua, the fifth disciple of the Academy, on the spot.
"Cluck, the so-called fair competition seems to be a joke! Has it always been so unbearable to win the title? " A silver bell of laughter came out, and people's eyes immediately gathered on the figure of Feng Feifei, the second disciple of the Sutra Pavilion in the temple of Tianyun sect.
"Brush!" Feng Feifei, the second elder martial sister, was full of sarcasm. The strong elders of JIANGSHA Taoism were even more angry, especially the strong elders of daozong. Now there are only ten Taoist elders left, and the ten strong elders were released with no hidden intention of killing, Looking at the Sutra Pavilion of the Academy, every figure on the orientation is as unforgettable as an enemy deep as the sea.
"The Sutra Pavilion of the academy is very good, very good!" Just when all the observatories were silent, on the observatories' platform where the passionate JIANGSHA Taoist sect was, the sea was as deep as water. He nodded and glanced vaguely at the location of the Sutra Pavilion of the Academy. Then, he saw his eyes slowly closed and gently waved to the people around him without saying a word.
Brush, brush, brush
See, stiff evil way all elder level strong all want to talk and stop, but helpless, extremely unwilling to sit up. In particular, the remaining ten Taoist elders of the twelve Taoist disciples, with their eyes full of blood red, gritted their teeth and forced to sit back on the seat they had just stood up.
"Cluck, yield, yield!" After JIANGSHA daozong spoke in person, Feng Feifei, the second elder martial sister, didn't even have the slightest intention of convergence. On the contrary, Yingying still smiles and opens her mouth in a very polite and soft voice to the audience.
Gulu, Gulu
Hearing the words, all the powerful elders of various forces trembled at the same time, and all the people's forehead immediately overflowed with cold sweat. At the same time, they all looked at Wan Canghai, a gloomy and silent Taoist priest. They were all afraid. They were also worried for Feng Feifei, the second disciple of the Sutra Pavilion of the Academy. At the same time, in the hearts of all powerful people, Feng Feifei, the second disciple of the Sutra Pavilion of the Academy, who looks smiling and gentle on the outside, has a new understanding and a heart of awe.
Click, click, click
A clear sound will come out, and people's eyes will be attracted by this strange dull sound again. In the area on the other side of the battle platform of Bazhen, hundreds of mountains containing the power of gravity and petrifaction twinkled with endless cold light and shadow at the same time. Moreover, with the interlacing and overlapping of these cold light and shadow, the cold and cold sword spirit will shine and burst out from the cracks of thousands of mountains.
Brush, brush, brush
The dazzling cold light and shadow crisscrossed and twinkled, and all the mountains were submerged in the meaning of Yin Han sword at the same time. Moreover, the power of the law of endless Yin and cold spread among Turks, and all the spikes in the area on one side of the Bazhen platform covered by the power of gravity, petrification and double law will cut through the earthquake.
"Cough..." a sudden and fierce cough came out of the mouth of the elder moqianshan in the void. The elder moqianshan's body trembled violently in vain, and a trace of bright red blood came out of the corner of his mouth without any sign."Eh, elder Mo, it seems that he was attacked by some mysterious force?"
"Bad, the power of the law of elder Mo has been broken. Doesn't that mean elder Mo is going to be in danger?"
"Damn, that guy hasn't been completely suppressed yet!"
"Well. Are all the disciples in the Sutra Pavilion of the Academy really evil? "
"Brush!" Just as the powerful people from all sides were talking about it, a ray of cold light suddenly cut across the sky on the other side of the eight array platform. Then, a white streamer flew across the sky and flashed across the void in a flash.
Click, click, click
In the void, the fourth elder martial brother's face was as cold as ice, and the whole body was extremely cold. In his hand, he was holding a long, white and shining sword. Every drop of blood was crystal clear on the body of the sword and ran to the place pointed by the tip of the sword below!
"What kind of sword technique is this?" In the void, the heavy and deep martial spirit behind Mo Qianshan, the elder of array treasure house, was stunned in vain. Then he saw that the sky was full of Yin, cold and sword light, which killed Mo Qianshan in an instant. Meanwhile, the breath realm of Mo Qianshan, the elder of array treasure house, began to decline rapidly, and a red sword mark was looming on his neck.
"When the west wind blows, all things wither. Take your life and make a sword of ice!" The fourth elder martial brother xifengxie gently put his long sword with the power of ice in his hand back into the storage ring. His eyes directly passed the stunned powerful people on both sides. He murmured to himself as if he was answering the question of Mo Qianshan, the dying elder of array treasure house, But his eyes fell on the figure of shifuhua, the fifth elder martial brother in another area of the battlefield.
"Ha ha, even if you and I draw this time, next time, next time I won't let you Shifuhua, the fifth elder martial brother, looks up at the sky and smiles. Then he throws his sleeves and jumps down from the eight battle platforms. He rushes directly to the place where all the people belong in the Sutra Pavilion of tianyunzong Guanli battle platform academy and strides away.
"Ha ha, next time, you won't be my opponent. You won't want to take off the identity of the five younger martial brothers in your life!" The west wind withered his smile and looked scornfully into the void. Then, without turning back, he turned around and strode. Suddenly, a bloody column of blood burst out of the void above the battle platform of his area. He was the younger brother of Mo Qianli, the deputy leader of array Baozhai, and Mo Qianshan, the elder of array Baozhai, On the spot, it fell above the battle platform area on the side of the eight array platform< br>
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Poop, poop, poop, poop
There was a strange dull noise coming out, and there was a dead silence on the platform of the eight battle groups.
Above the area on one side of the battle platform of Bazhen, the fire just extinguished still smelled of burning and burning, and ran wantonly under the battle platform of Bazhen.
"Twelve!"
"Younger martial brother!"
"Twelve elders!"
A low roar, which was suppressed to the extreme, was ignited and roared in an instant on the observation platform of the clan forces of the rigid evil way. At the same time, all the elders of the rigid evil way stood up and glared at the area above the eight battle platforms.
"Ha ha, when he killed me just now, I didn't see any of you advise me! Just as the saying goes, "Heaven can still do evil, but you can't live if you do evil. Good words can't persuade damned ghosts, and good and evil will be rewarded in the end..." it seems that you are aware of the anger and killing intention of the strong elders in Gangsha Taoist school. Shifu Hua, the fifth elder martial brother, grins and looks up at the sky with a very gentle voice, Free and easy in front of the strong forces of all parties to whisper up.
"Damn, this bastard, he's just selling himself at a low price!"
"Daozong, you must avenge elder long!"
"Daozong, this revenge must be avenged!"
On the platform of the temple where JIANGSHA Taoism belonged, the crowd was filled with emotion and indignation. All the elders spoke out a petition together. It seemed that as long as JIANGSHA Taoism responded with a casual word, they would rush down and tear up Shifu Hua, the fifth disciple of the Academy, on the spot.
"Cluck, the so-called fair competition seems to be a joke! Has it always been so unbearable to win the title? " A silver bell of laughter came out, and people's eyes immediately gathered on the figure of Feng Feifei, the second disciple of the Sutra Pavilion in the temple of Tianyun sect.
"Brush!" Feng Feifei, the second elder martial sister, was full of sarcasm. The strong elders of JIANGSHA Taoism were even more angry, especially the strong elders of daozong. Now there are only ten Taoist elders left, and the ten strong elders were released with no hidden intention of killing, Looking at the Sutra Pavilion of the Academy, every figure on the orientation is as unforgettable as an enemy deep as the sea.
"The Sutra Pavilion of the academy is very good, very good!" Just when all the observatories were silent, on the observatories' platform where the passionate JIANGSHA Taoist sect was, the sea was as deep as water. He nodded and glanced vaguely at the location of the Sutra Pavilion of the Academy. Then, he saw his eyes slowly closed and gently waved to the people around him without saying a word.
Brush, brush, brush
See, stiff evil way all elder level strong all want to talk and stop, but helpless, extremely unwilling to sit up. In particular, the remaining ten Taoist elders of the twelve Taoist disciples, with their eyes full of blood red, gritted their teeth and forced to sit back on the seat they had just stood up.
"Cluck, yield, yield!" After JIANGSHA daozong spoke in person, Feng Feifei, the second elder martial sister, didn't even have the slightest intention of convergence. On the contrary, Yingying still smiles and opens her mouth in a very polite and soft voice to the audience.
Gulu, Gulu
Hearing the words, all the powerful elders of various forces trembled at the same time, and all the people's forehead immediately overflowed with cold sweat. At the same time, they all looked at Wan Canghai, a gloomy and silent Taoist priest. They were all afraid. They were also worried for Feng Feifei, the second disciple of the Sutra Pavilion of the Academy. At the same time, in the hearts of all powerful people, Feng Feifei, the second disciple of the Sutra Pavilion of the Academy, who looks smiling and gentle on the outside, has a new understanding and a heart of awe.
Click, click, click
A clear sound will come out, and people's eyes will be attracted by this strange dull sound again. In the area on the other side of the battle platform of Bazhen, hundreds of mountains containing the power of gravity and petrifaction twinkled with endless cold light and shadow at the same time. Moreover, with the interlacing and overlapping of these cold light and shadow, the cold and cold sword spirit will shine and burst out from the cracks of thousands of mountains.
Brush, brush, brush
The dazzling cold light and shadow crisscrossed and twinkled, and all the mountains were submerged in the meaning of Yin Han sword at the same time. Moreover, the power of the law of endless Yin and cold spread among Turks, and all the spikes in the area on one side of the Bazhen platform covered by the power of gravity, petrification and double law will cut through the earthquake.
"Cough..." a sudden and fierce cough came out of the mouth of the elder moqianshan in the void. The elder moqianshan's body trembled violently in vain, and a trace of bright red blood came out of the corner of his mouth without any sign."Eh, elder Mo, it seems that he was attacked by some mysterious force?"
"Bad, the power of the law of elder Mo has been broken. Doesn't that mean elder Mo is going to be in danger?"
"Damn, that guy hasn't been completely suppressed yet!"
"Well. Are all the disciples in the Sutra Pavilion of the Academy really evil? "
"Brush!" Just as the powerful people from all sides were talking about it, a ray of cold light suddenly cut across the sky on the other side of the eight array platform. Then, a white streamer flew across the sky and flashed across the void in a flash.
Click, click, click
In the void, the fourth elder martial brother's face was as cold as ice, and the whole body was extremely cold. In his hand, he was holding a long, white and shining sword. Every drop of blood was crystal clear on the body of the sword and ran to the place pointed by the tip of the sword below!
"What kind of sword technique is this?" In the void, the heavy and deep martial spirit behind Mo Qianshan, the elder of array treasure house, was stunned in vain. Then he saw that the sky was full of Yin, cold and sword light, which killed Mo Qianshan in an instant. Meanwhile, the breath realm of Mo Qianshan, the elder of array treasure house, began to decline rapidly, and a red sword mark was looming on his neck.
"When the west wind blows, all things wither. Take your life and make a sword of ice!" The fourth elder martial brother xifengxie gently put his long sword with the power of ice in his hand back into the storage ring. His eyes directly passed the stunned powerful people on both sides. He murmured to himself as if he was answering the question of Mo Qianshan, the dying elder of array treasure house, But his eyes fell on the figure of shifuhua, the fifth elder martial brother in another area of the battlefield.
"Ha ha, even if you and I draw this time, next time, next time I won't let you Shifuhua, the fifth elder martial brother, looks up at the sky and smiles. Then he throws his sleeves and jumps down from the eight battle platforms. He rushes directly to the place where all the people belong in the Sutra Pavilion of tianyunzong Guanli battle platform academy and strides away.
"Ha ha, next time, you won't be my opponent. You won't want to take off the identity of the five younger martial brothers in your life!" The west wind withered his smile and looked scornfully into the void. Then, without turning back, he turned around and strode. Suddenly, a bloody column of blood burst out of the void above the battle platform of his area. He was the younger brother of Mo Qianli, the deputy leader of array Baozhai, and Mo Qianshan, the elder of array Baozhai, On the spot, it fell above the battle platform area on the side of the eight array platform< br>
Poop, poop, poop, poop There was a strange dull noise coming out, and there was a dead silence on the platform of the eight battle groups. Above the area on one side of the battle platform of Bazhen, the fire just extinguished still smelled of burning and burning, and ran wantonly under the battle platform of Bazhen. "Twelve!" "Younger martial brother!" "Twelve elders!" A low roar, which was suppressed to the extreme, was ignited and roared in an instant on the observation platform of the clan forces of the rigid evil way. At the same time, all the elders of the rigid evil way stood up and glared at the area above the eight battle platforms. "Ha ha, when he killed me just now, I didn't see any of you advise me! Just as the saying goes, "Heaven can still do evil, but you can't live if you do evil. Good words can't persuade damned ghosts, and good and evil will be rewarded in the end..." it seems that you are aware of the anger and killing intention of the strong elders in Gangsha Taoist school. Shifu Hua, the fifth elder martial brother, grins and looks up at the sky with a very gentle voice, Free and easy in front of the strong forces of all parties to whisper up. "Damn, this bastard, he's just selling himself at a low price!" "Daozong, you must avenge elder long!" "Daozong, this revenge must be avenged!" On the platform of the temple where JIANGSHA Taoism belonged, the crowd was filled with emotion and indignation. All the elders spoke out a petition together. It seemed that as long as JIANGSHA Taoism responded with a casual word, they would rush down and tear up Shifu Hua, the fifth disciple of the Academy, on the spot. "Cluck, the so-called fair competition seems to be a joke! Has it always been so unbearable to win the title? " A silver bell of laughter came out, and people's eyes immediately gathered on the figure of Feng Feifei, the second disciple of the Sutra Pavilion in the temple of Tianyun sect. "Brush!" Feng Feifei, the second elder martial sister, was full of sarcasm. The strong elders of JIANGSHA Taoism were even more angry, especially the strong elders of daozong. Now there are only ten Taoist elders left, and the ten strong elders were released with no hidden intention of killing, Looking at the Sutra Pavilion of the Academy, every figure on the orientation is as unforgettable as an enemy deep as the sea. "The Sutra Pavilion of the academy is very good, very good!" Just when all the observatories were silent, on the observatories' platform where the passionate JIANGSHA Taoist sect was, the sea was as deep as water. He nodded and glanced vaguely at the location of the Sutra Pavilion of the Academy. Then, he saw his eyes slowly closed and gently waved to the people around him without saying a word. Brush, brush, brush See, stiff evil way all elder level strong all want to talk and stop, but helpless, extremely unwilling to sit up. In particular, the remaining ten Taoist elders of the twelve Taoist disciples, with their eyes full of blood red, gritted their teeth and forced to sit back on the seat they had just stood up. "Cluck, yield, yield!" After JIANGSHA daozong spoke in person, Feng Feifei, the second elder martial sister, didn't even have the slightest intention of convergence. On the contrary, Yingying still smiles and opens her mouth in a very polite and soft voice to the audience. Gulu, Gulu Hearing the words, all the powerful elders of various forces trembled at the same time, and all the people's forehead immediately overflowed with cold sweat. At the same time, they all looked at Wan Canghai, a gloomy and silent Taoist priest. They were all afraid. They were also worried for Feng Feifei, the second disciple of the Sutra Pavilion of the Academy. At the same time, in the hearts of all powerful people, Feng Feifei, the second disciple of the Sutra Pavilion of the Academy, who looks smiling and gentle on the outside, has a new understanding and a heart of awe. Click, click, click A clear sound will come out, and people's eyes will be attracted by this strange dull sound again. In the area on the other side of the battle platform of Bazhen, hundreds of mountains containing the power of gravity and petrifaction twinkled with endless cold light and shadow at the same time. Moreover, with the interlacing and overlapping of these cold light and shadow, the cold and cold sword spirit will shine and burst out from the cracks of thousands of mountains. Brush, brush, brush The dazzling cold light and shadow crisscrossed and twinkled, and all the mountains were submerged in the meaning of Yin Han sword at the same time. Moreover, the power of the law of endless Yin and cold spread among Turks, and all the spikes in the area on one side of the Bazhen platform covered by the power of gravity, petrification and double law will cut through the earthquake. "Cough..." a sudden and fierce cough came out of the mouth of the elder moqianshan in the void. The elder moqianshan's body trembled violently in vain, and a trace of bright red blood came out of the corner of his mouth without any sign."Eh, elder Mo, it seems that he was attacked by some mysterious force?" "Bad, the power of the law of elder Mo has been broken. Doesn't that mean elder Mo is going to be in danger?" "Damn, that guy hasn't been completely suppressed yet!" "Well. Are all the disciples in the Sutra Pavilion of the Academy really evil? " "Brush!" Just as the powerful people from all sides were talking about it, a ray of cold light suddenly cut across the sky on the other side of the eight array platform. Then, a white streamer flew across the sky and flashed across the void in a flash. Click, click, click In the void, the fourth elder martial brother's face was as cold as ice, and the whole body was extremely cold. In his hand, he was holding a long, white and shining sword. Every drop of blood was crystal clear on the body of the sword and ran to the place pointed by the tip of the sword below! "What kind of sword technique is this?" In the void, the heavy and deep martial spirit behind Mo Qianshan, the elder of array treasure house, was stunned in vain. Then he saw that the sky was full of Yin, cold and sword light, which killed Mo Qianshan in an instant. Meanwhile, the breath realm of Mo Qianshan, the elder of array treasure house, began to decline rapidly, and a red sword mark was looming on his neck. "When the west wind blows, all things wither. Take your life and make a sword of ice!" The fourth elder martial brother xifengxie gently put his long sword with the power of ice in his hand back into the storage ring. His eyes directly passed the stunned powerful people on both sides. He murmured to himself as if he was answering the question of Mo Qianshan, the dying elder of array treasure house, But his eyes fell on the figure of shifuhua, the fifth elder martial brother in another area of the battlefield. "Ha ha, even if you and I draw this time, next time, next time I won't let you Shifuhua, the fifth elder martial brother, looks up at the sky and smiles. Then he throws his sleeves and jumps down from the eight battle platforms. He rushes directly to the place where all the people belong in the Sutra Pavilion of tianyunzong Guanli battle platform academy and strides away. "Ha ha, next time, you won't be my opponent. You won't want to take off the identity of the five younger martial brothers in your life!" The west wind withered his smile and looked scornfully into the void. Then, without turning back, he turned around and strode. Suddenly, a bloody column of blood burst out of the void above the battle platform of his area. He was the younger brother of Mo Qianli, the deputy leader of array Baozhai, and Mo Qianshan, the elder of array Baozhai, On the spot, it fell above the battle platform area on the side of the eight array platform br
