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Yuwen Feixiang did not return to the Yuwen family after returning secretly from Beihai to Middle-earth, but went to the southern part of Middle-earth. M.
As a strong competitor for the future owner of the Yuwen family, he is well aware of the consequences of the death of the two Chunyangs of the family to Beihai because of his strong claims.
Those in the family who oppose him as the head of the family and other competitors will inevitably use this as an excuse to counterattack him. In order to overthrow his heir position and eliminate hidden dangers, it may not be impossible to take the opportunity to put him to death.
Two pure sun monks have fallen, this is a great sin that shakes the foundation of the family!
Yuwen Feixiang knew that he had no possibility of competing for the owner, but he still wanted to fight, not for the owner but for the position. The position in the family would not be regarded as the position of an abandoned son!
Therefore, he must hide himself and wait for him to return to the clan after the third thunder tribulation becomes Pure Sun. In this way, he will not be liquidated!
The Yuwen family has been carrying a mysterious mission since the opening of the sky. This mission made the Yuwen family easily the first family after the six sacred sites, but it also prevented the monks of the Yuwen family from achieving true spirits for generations. Monk Chunyang is the family's top combat power. As long as Yuwen Flying can achieve Chunyang, he is confident that no one in the entire Yuwen family will be his opponent.
What a pity, what a pity!
I was almost able to break the real spirit school, the **** Lu Tianping, if it weren’t for this person, how could the two uncles of Chunyang fall to the North Sea? How could I, Yuwen Feixiang, fall into this field? All this is that Lu Tianping, I will never die with you and the True Spirit Sect as I fly with Yuwen!
Yuwen flies in the middle of a mountain in the southern part of Central Earth, trying to find a more ideal place to open up a temporary cave for cultivation.
But at this moment, there was a sudden turbulence in the void in front of Yuwen Feixiang. Yuwen Feixiang's expression was startled, and the light under her feet stagnated, and a purple-gold gourd was already hanging above her head.
Qibao Thunder Gourd, this Yuwen flying also refined Qibao Thunder Gourd, although he has some understanding of the essence of Qibao Thunder Gourd, but Qibao Thunder Gourd's tyrannical attack power and great reputation still make him fascinated.
The turbulent space suddenly shattered, and a purple thunder light suddenly exploded over his head when Yuwen was flying off guard. The Qibao Thunder gourd suspended above his head was shaking like drunk and was about to fall from the top of his head.
Yuwen Feixiang looked startled, and he hurriedly made Zhen Yuan stabilize the Qibao Thunder Gourd above his head, and at the same time his spirit sinking into the thunder gourd, he could not help but exclaimed, saying: "The origin of thunder, how could it be possible? It's the origin of thunder! Isn't it... impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"
Yuwen's calm expression before flying suddenly turned into panic and disbelief, and the excited expression added a layer of madness. There was a sudden explosion under his feet, and the light turned into thunder and went north.
However, just when Yuwen's flying light was about to fly out of this mountain range, suddenly several lights rose up into the sky at the foot of the mountain opposite him, and at the same time, there were successive exclamations: "Mo Luo, How come Mo Luo appears!"
"Hasn't the Mo Luo disaster happened a hundred years ago? How can it still happen?"
"The fellow daoists in front come and help..."
"Ah, that's Lei Dun, the predecessor of the Yuwen family, we can save it, senior Yuwen, help!"
...
Amidst the yelling cry for help from the light in front, a black fog surging from the foot of the mountain, the weird light and the weird howling of "Jie Jie", all of which made Yuwen Fei very familiar!
Yuwen Feixiang's expression was stunned, his expression changed and he didn't know what he was thinking, but the light under his feet stopped again.
In this moment of effort, the more than ten avenues of escape who had previously asked for help have reached the front of Yuwen Feixiang. These people are just some casual cultivators around the hemolysis period, and Yuwen Feixiang’s spiritual thoughts swept past and chasing behind them. Qun Mo Luo is nothing more than a team of dozens of Mo Luo led by a few big Mo Luo.
These casual cultivators had already felt the unfathomable breath of Yuwen Feixiang, and saw that Yuwen Feixiang hovered motionless in the air, and they ran behind him to seek shelter.
The Mo Luo team rushed, but only saw a lightning net rising in front of them, and then a terrifying howl sounded. When the thunder light dissipated, the many casual cultivators hiding behind Yuwen Feixiang could see the situation clearly. , But saw a fragment of a broken arm and limbs, before falling from the air, it has turned into a sky full of spiritual energy and dissipated.
Seeing Yuwen soaring and overwhelmingly powerful, the Mo Luo army, which almost wiped out their entire army, was wiped out just before he turned his hand. A kind of hemolysis period and loose repairs chanted aloud thanks, and the Russian flattery sounded endless.
Yuwen Feixiang smiled faintly, and said, "How did you meet Mo Luo?"
When Yuwen Feixiang opened his mouth, everyone suddenly became silent. After a while, a late hemolysis cultivator who seemed to be the boss said respectfully: "Return to senior, I don't even know it. Originally, I was waiting to gather spirit grass at the foot of this mountain, but I didn't know it. How come dozens of Moluo got out of the woods. I am not an opponent. I escaped here after half of my death and injury. Fortunately, Senior’s rescued me. I am so grateful!"
"Oh, Mo Luo appeared suddenly? Have you ever heard the news of Mo Luo's presence before?" Yuwen Feixiang blinked and asked.
The cultivator shook his head and said: "No, the juniors also caught up with the later stage of the Mo Luo catastrophe when they were still practicing blood. Since then, there has been no hearing of Mo Luo in the cultivation world for more than a hundred years. This Mo Luo catastrophe is not Has it passed, how can it suddenly appear again!"
"Oh, so you don't know!" Yuwen Feixiang narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself: "It seems that something really happened to the Yuwen family!"
The cultivator in the late stage of hemolysis heard Yuwen Feixiang's self-talk, and instinctively felt that something was wrong. Isn't the senior in front of him a cultivator of the Yuwen family? How could the appearance of Mo Luo have something to do with the Yuwen family?
The monk was startled, and was about to ask Yuwen Feixiang, but saw that Yuwen Feixiang's eyes were looking at him.
The monk’s heart sank in an instant, and Yuwen’s flying killing intent flashed in his eyes. The monk was shocked. Before the light under his feet lit up, a small thunder light had penetrated his eyes. , The monk turned his head trying hard to say something, but Lei Guang had already exploded in his mind, blood rushing out from his eyes, ears, nostrils and mouth.
"You, what did you do to Brother Wen, you killed Brother Wen!"
The other monks saw Yuwen Feixiang suddenly turned their eyes between the lightning and the fire, and they all yelled in fright, but saw Yuwen Feifei's face approaching them in danger, and they were clearly looking at a group of dead people.
"Run, run away, he wants to kill us!"
Yuwen Feixiang squeezed his hands to the left and right, and the two lightning nets that were the same as the previous killer Mo Luo spread out, netting all the more than ten monks who tried to escape.
"Senior forgive me..."
"We don't know anything!"
A smirk appeared at the corner of Yuwen Feixiang's mouth, and his hands suddenly closed. The lightning flashed in the lightning net, and all the more than ten monks were turned into ashes.
"The origin of the thunder dissipated, and the Mo Luo was born again. This is the real Seven Treasure Thunder Gourd, which is a top secret sign that the Yuwen family has been guarded for generations. I am afraid that there will be no Yuwen family in this family. How can a certain family let you? Leak out news about a certain family here, so you must die!"
Yuwen Feixiang raised his head and looked at the sky. When he lowered his face, he was already a lot more heavy: "Is the Yuwen family destroyed? Then what am I going to do now? Revenge?"
"No, no, it's not revenge, it's about figuring out what happened in Shangshan, how many people in Yuwen's family have run out!"
"If the Yuwen family is truly destroyed, the conceived mora will inevitably get out of control, then now the entire cultivation world will inevitably reappear the disaster of the mora, but it is impossible to conceive too many mora in a hundred years, and the number of high-level mora will be even greater. Less, I'm afraid it will be extinguished if it can't attract much wind and waves."
"The existence of the Yuwen family that can destroy the Yuwen family is definitely not something you can provoke now~www.novelhall.com~ The secret guarded by the Yuwen family is discovered, then the Yuwen family will inevitably become the enemy of the entire cultivation world, and there will be no Yuwen in this world. A foothold for my children!"
"The top priority is to hide! Live! Continue the blood of the Yuwen family!"
...
At the bottom of the deep cave in the center of Shangshan, Lu Ping fully used the three halal pupils, and finally saw the figure of the figure in the three light groups above the altar. In the light group on the left is a slightly fat old man with white hair in the center of his head. Has fallen off; in the center is a middle-aged scribe, with a three-inch beard, looks quite elegant; and the last one is a middle-aged man with a dark skin and a mighty look, and he doesn’t look angry. Ziwei!
Lu Ping didn't know one of the three, but he could see that the three of them had no life at this time, but Lu Ping still felt a deep fear.
Having already died, but still able to make a pure Yang monk like Lu Ping feel in danger, what would be the place before these three lives?
"Uncle Dan Zhu!"
Yuanjiu ancestor's eyes were cracked, and he was about to break the light group.
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Yuwen Feixiang did not return to the Yuwen family after returning secretly from Beihai to Middle-earth, but went to the southern part of Middle-earth. M.
As a strong competitor for the future owner of the Yuwen family, he is well aware of the consequences of the death of the two Chunyangs of the family to Beihai because of his strong claims.
Those in the family who oppose him as the head of the family and other competitors will inevitably use this as an excuse to counterattack him. In order to overthrow his heir position and eliminate hidden dangers, it may not be impossible to take the opportunity to put him to death.
Two pure sun monks have fallen, this is a great sin that shakes the foundation of the family!
Yuwen Feixiang knew that he had no possibility of competing for the owner, but he still wanted to fight, not for the owner but for the position. The position in the family would not be regarded as the position of an abandoned son!
Therefore, he must hide himself and wait for him to return to the clan after the third thunder tribulation becomes Pure Sun. In this way, he will not be liquidated!
The Yuwen family has been carrying a mysterious mission since the opening of the sky. This mission made the Yuwen family easily the first family after the six sacred sites, but it also prevented the monks of the Yuwen family from achieving true spirits for generations. Monk Chunyang is the family's top combat power. As long as Yuwen Flying can achieve Chunyang, he is confident that no one in the entire Yuwen family will be his opponent.
What a pity, what a pity!
I was almost able to break the real spirit school, the **** Lu Tianping, if it weren’t for this person, how could the two uncles of Chunyang fall to the North Sea? How could I, Yuwen Feixiang, fall into this field? All this is that Lu Tianping, I will never die with you and the True Spirit Sect as I fly with Yuwen!
Yuwen flies in the middle of a mountain in the southern part of Central Earth, trying to find a more ideal place to open up a temporary cave for cultivation.
But at this moment, there was a sudden turbulence in the void in front of Yuwen Feixiang. Yuwen Feixiang's expression was startled, and the light under her feet stagnated, and a purple-gold gourd was already hanging above her head.
Qibao Thunder Gourd, this Yuwen flying also refined Qibao Thunder Gourd, although he has some understanding of the essence of Qibao Thunder Gourd, but Qibao Thunder Gourd's tyrannical attack power and great reputation still make him fascinated.
The turbulent space suddenly shattered, and a purple thunder light suddenly exploded over his head when Yuwen was flying off guard. The Qibao Thunder gourd suspended above his head was shaking like drunk and was about to fall from the top of his head.
Yuwen Feixiang looked startled, and he hurriedly made Zhen Yuan stabilize the Qibao Thunder Gourd above his head, and at the same time his spirit sinking into the thunder gourd, he could not help but exclaimed, saying: "The origin of thunder, how could it be possible? It's the origin of thunder! Isn't it... impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"
Yuwen's calm expression before flying suddenly turned into panic and disbelief, and the excited expression added a layer of madness. There was a sudden explosion under his feet, and the light turned into thunder and went north.
However, just when Yuwen's flying light was about to fly out of this mountain range, suddenly several lights rose up into the sky at the foot of the mountain opposite him, and at the same time, there were successive exclamations: "Mo Luo, How come Mo Luo appears!"
"Hasn't the Mo Luo disaster happened a hundred years ago? How can it still happen?"
"The fellow daoists in front come and help..."
"Ah, that's Lei Dun, the predecessor of the Yuwen family, we can save it, senior Yuwen, help!"
...
Amidst the yelling cry for help from the light in front, a black fog surging from the foot of the mountain, the weird light and the weird howling of "Jie Jie", all of which made Yuwen Fei very familiar!
Yuwen Feixiang's expression was stunned, his expression changed and he didn't know what he was thinking, but the light under his feet stopped again.
In this moment of effort, the more than ten avenues of escape who had previously asked for help have reached the front of Yuwen Feixiang. These people are just some casual cultivators around the hemolysis period, and Yuwen Feixiang’s spiritual thoughts swept past and chasing behind them. Qun Mo Luo is nothing more than a team of dozens of Mo Luo led by a few big Mo Luo.
These casual cultivators had already felt the unfathomable breath of Yuwen Feixiang, and saw that Yuwen Feixiang hovered motionless in the air, and they ran behind him to seek shelter.
The Mo Luo team rushed, but only saw a lightning net rising in front of them, and then a terrifying howl sounded. When the thunder light dissipated, the many casual cultivators hiding behind Yuwen Feixiang could see the situation clearly. , But saw a fragment of a broken arm and limbs, before falling from the air, it has turned into a sky full of spiritual energy and dissipated.
Seeing Yuwen soaring and overwhelmingly powerful, the Mo Luo army, which almost wiped out their entire army, was wiped out just before he turned his hand. A kind of hemolysis period and loose repairs chanted aloud thanks, and the Russian flattery sounded endless.
Yuwen Feixiang smiled faintly, and said, "How did you meet Mo Luo?"
When Yuwen Feixiang opened his mouth, everyone suddenly became silent. After a while, a late hemolysis cultivator who seemed to be the boss said respectfully: "Return to senior, I don't even know it. Originally, I was waiting to gather spirit grass at the foot of this mountain, but I didn't know it. How come dozens of Moluo got out of the woods. I am not an opponent. I escaped here after half of my death and injury. Fortunately, Senior’s rescued me. I am so grateful!"
"Oh, Mo Luo appeared suddenly? Have you ever heard the news of Mo Luo's presence before?" Yuwen Feixiang blinked and asked.
The cultivator shook his head and said: "No, the juniors also caught up with the later stage of the Mo Luo catastrophe when they were still practicing blood. Since then, there has been no hearing of Mo Luo in the cultivation world for more than a hundred years. This Mo Luo catastrophe is not Has it passed, how can it suddenly appear again!"
"Oh, so you don't know!" Yuwen Feixiang narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself: "It seems that something really happened to the Yuwen family!"
The cultivator in the late stage of hemolysis heard Yuwen Feixiang's self-talk, and instinctively felt that something was wrong. Isn't the senior in front of him a cultivator of the Yuwen family? How could the appearance of Mo Luo have something to do with the Yuwen family?
The monk was startled, and was about to ask Yuwen Feixiang, but saw that Yuwen Feixiang's eyes were looking at him.
The monk’s heart sank in an instant, and Yuwen’s flying killing intent flashed in his eyes. The monk was shocked. Before the light under his feet lit up, a small thunder light had penetrated his eyes. , The monk turned his head trying hard to say something, but Lei Guang had already exploded in his mind, blood rushing out from his eyes, ears, nostrils and mouth.
"You, what did you do to Brother Wen, you killed Brother Wen!"
The other monks saw Yuwen Feixiang suddenly turned their eyes between the lightning and the fire, and they all yelled in fright, but saw Yuwen Feifei's face approaching them in danger, and they were clearly looking at a group of dead people.
"Run, run away, he wants to kill us!"
Yuwen Feixiang squeezed his hands to the left and right, and the two lightning nets that were the same as the previous killer Mo Luo spread out, netting all the more than ten monks who tried to escape.
"Senior forgive me..."
"We don't know anything!"
A smirk appeared at the corner of Yuwen Feixiang's mouth, and his hands suddenly closed. The lightning flashed in the lightning net, and all the more than ten monks were turned into ashes.
"The origin of the thunder dissipated, and the Mo Luo was born again. This is the real Seven Treasure Thunder Gourd, which is a top secret sign that the Yuwen family has been guarded for generations. I am afraid that there will be no Yuwen family in this family. How can a certain family let you? Leak out news about a certain family here, so you must die!"
Yuwen Feixiang raised his head and looked at the sky. When he lowered his face, he was already a lot more heavy: "Is the Yuwen family destroyed? Then what am I going to do now? Revenge?"
"No, no, it's not revenge, it's about figuring out what happened in Shangshan, how many people in Yuwen's family have run out!"
"If the Yuwen family is truly destroyed, the conceived mora will inevitably get out of control, then now the entire cultivation world will inevitably reappear the disaster of the mora, but it is impossible to conceive too many mora in a hundred years, and the number of high-level mora will be even greater. Less, I'm afraid it will be extinguished if it can't attract much wind and waves."
"The existence of the Yuwen family that can destroy the Yuwen family is definitely not something you can provoke now~www.novelhall.com~ The secret guarded by the Yuwen family is discovered, then the Yuwen family will inevitably become the enemy of the entire cultivation world, and there will be no Yuwen in this world. A foothold for my children!"
"The top priority is to hide! Live! Continue the blood of the Yuwen family!"
...
At the bottom of the deep cave in the center of Shangshan, Lu Ping fully used the three halal pupils, and finally saw the figure of the figure in the three light groups above the altar. In the light group on the left is a slightly fat old man with white hair in the center of his head. Has fallen off; in the center is a middle-aged scribe, with a three-inch beard, looks quite elegant; and the last one is a middle-aged man with a dark skin and a mighty look, and he doesn’t look angry. Ziwei!
Lu Ping didn't know one of the three, but he could see that the three of them had no life at this time, but Lu Ping still felt a deep fear.
Having already died, but still able to make a pure Yang monk like Lu Ping feel in danger, what would be the place before these three lives?
"Uncle Dan Zhu!"
Yuanjiu ancestor's eyes were cracked, and he was about to break the light group.
Yuwen Feixiang did not return to the Yuwen family after returning secretly from Beihai to Middle-earth, but went to the southern part of Middle-earth. M.As a strong competitor for the future owner of the Yuwen family, he is well aware of the consequences of the death of the two Chunyangs of the family to Beihai because of his strong claims.Those in the family who oppose him as the head of the family and other competitors will inevitably use this as an excuse to counterattack him. In order to overthrow his heir position and eliminate hidden dangers, it may not be impossible to take the opportunity to put him to death.Two pure sun monks have fallen, this is a great sin that shakes the foundation of the family!Yuwen Feixiang knew that he had no possibility of competing for the owner, but he still wanted to fight, not for the owner but for the position. The position in the family would not be regarded as the position of an abandoned son!Therefore, he must hide himself and wait for him to return to the clan after the third thunder tribulation becomes Pure Sun. In this way, he will not be liquidated!The Yuwen family has been carrying a mysterious mission since the opening of the sky. This mission made the Yuwen family easily the first family after the six sacred sites, but it also prevented the monks of the Yuwen family from achieving true spirits for generations. Monk Chunyang is the family's top combat power. As long as Yuwen Flying can achieve Chunyang, he is confident that no one in the entire Yuwen family will be his opponent.What a pity, what a pity!I was almost able to break the real spirit school, the **** Lu Tianping, if it weren't for this person, how could the two uncles of Chunyang fall to the North Sea? How could I, Yuwen Feixiang, fall into this field? All this is that Lu Tianping, I will never die with you and the True Spirit Sect as I fly with Yuwen!Yuwen flies in the middle of a mountain in the southern part of Central Earth, trying to find a more ideal place to open up a temporary cave for cultivation.But at this moment, there was a sudden turbulence in the void in front of Yuwen Feixiang. Yuwen Feixiang's expression was startled, and the light under her feet stagnated, and a purple-gold gourd was already hanging above her head.Qibao Thunder Gourd, this Yuwen flying also refined Qibao Thunder Gourd, although he has some understanding of the essence of Qibao Thunder Gourd, but Qibao Thunder Gourd's tyrannical attack power and great reputation still make him fascinated.The turbulent space suddenly shattered, and a purple thunder light suddenly exploded over his head when Yuwen was flying off guard. The Qibao Thunder gourd suspended above his head was shaking like drunk and was about to fall from the top of his head.Yuwen Feixiang looked startled, and he hurriedly made Zhen Yuan stabilize the Qibao Thunder Gourd above his head, and at the same time his spirit sinking into the thunder gourd, he could not help but exclaimed, saying: "The origin of thunder, how could it be possible? It's the origin of thunder! Isn't it... impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"Yuwen's calm expression before flying suddenly turned into panic and disbelief, and the excited expression added a layer of madness. There was a sudden explosion under his feet, and the light turned into thunder and went north.However, just when Yuwen's flying light was about to fly out of this mountain range, suddenly several lights rose up into the sky at the foot of the mountain opposite him, and at the same time, there were successive exclamations: "Mo Luo, How come Mo Luo appears!""Hasn't the Mo Luo disaster happened a hundred years ago? How can it still happen?""The fellow daoists in front come and help...""Ah, that's Lei Dun, the predecessor of the Yuwen family, we can save it, senior Yuwen, help!"...Amidst the yelling cry for help from the light in front, a black fog surging from the foot of the mountain, the weird light and the weird howling of "Jie Jie", all of which made Yuwen Fei very familiar!Yuwen Feixiang's expression was stunned, his expression changed and he didn't know what he was thinking, but the light under his feet stopped again.In this moment of effort, the more than ten avenues of escape who had previously asked for help have reached the front of Yuwen Feixiang. These people are just some casual cultivators around the hemolysis period, and Yuwen Feixiang's spiritual thoughts swept past and chasing behind them. Qun Mo Luo is nothing more than a team of dozens of Mo Luo led by a few big Mo Luo.These casual cultivators had already felt the unfathomable breath of Yuwen Feixiang, and saw that Yuwen Feixiang hovered motionless in the air, and they ran behind him to seek shelter.The Mo Luo team rushed, but only saw a lightning net rising in front of them, and then a terrifying howl sounded. When the thunder light dissipated, the many casual cultivators hiding behind Yuwen Feixiang could see the situation clearly. , But saw a fragment of a broken arm and limbs, before falling from the air, it has turned into a sky full of spiritual energy and dissipated.Seeing Yuwen soaring and overwhelmingly powerful, the Mo Luo army, which almost wiped out their entire army, was wiped out just before he turned his hand. A kind of hemolysis period and loose repairs chanted aloud thanks, and the Russian flattery sounded endless.Yuwen Feixiang smiled faintly, and said, "How did you meet Mo Luo?"When Yuwen Feixiang opened his mouth, everyone suddenly became silent. After a while, a late hemolysis cultivator who seemed to be the boss said respectfully: "Return to senior, I don't even know it. Originally, I was waiting to gather spirit grass at the foot of this mountain, but I didn't know it. How come dozens of Moluo got out of the woods. I am not an opponent. I escaped here after half of my death and injury. Fortunately, Senior's rescued me. I am so grateful!""Oh, Mo Luo appeared suddenly? Have you ever heard the news of Mo Luo's presence before?" Yuwen Feixiang blinked and asked.The cultivator shook his head and said: "No, the juniors also caught up with the later stage of the Mo Luo catastrophe when they were still practicing blood. Since then, there has been no hearing of Mo Luo in the cultivation world for more than a hundred years. This Mo Luo catastrophe is not Has it passed, how can it suddenly appear again!""Oh, so you don't know!" Yuwen Feixiang narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself: "It seems that something really happened to the Yuwen family!"The cultivator in the late stage of hemolysis heard Yuwen Feixiang's self-talk, and instinctively felt that something was wrong. Isn't the senior in front of him a cultivator of the Yuwen family? How could the appearance of Mo Luo have something to do with the Yuwen family?The monk was startled, and was about to ask Yuwen Feixiang, but saw that Yuwen Feixiang's eyes were looking at him.The monk's heart sank in an instant, and Yuwen's flying killing intent flashed in his eyes. The monk was shocked. Before the light under his feet lit up, a small thunder light had penetrated his eyes. , The monk turned his head trying hard to say something, but Lei Guang had already exploded in his mind, blood rushing out from his eyes, ears, nostrils and mouth."You, what did you do to Brother Wen, you killed Brother Wen!"The other monks saw Yuwen Feixiang suddenly turned their eyes between the lightning and the fire, and they all yelled in fright, but saw Yuwen Feifei's face approaching them in danger, and they were clearly looking at a group of dead people."Run, run away, he wants to kill us!"Yuwen Feixiang squeezed his hands to the left and right, and the two lightning nets that were the same as the previous killer Mo Luo spread out, netting all the more than ten monks who tried to escape."Senior forgive me...""We don't know anything!"A smirk appeared at the corner of Yuwen Feixiang's mouth, and his hands suddenly closed. The lightning flashed in the lightning net, and all the more than ten monks were turned into ashes."The origin of the thunder dissipated, and the Mo Luo was born again. This is the real Seven Treasure Thunder Gourd, which is a top secret sign that the Yuwen family has been guarded for generations. I am afraid that there will be no Yuwen family in this family. How can a certain family let you? Leak out news about a certain family here, so you must die!"Yuwen Feixiang raised his head and looked at the sky. When he lowered his face, he was already a lot more heavy: "Is the Yuwen family destroyed? Then what am I going to do now? Revenge?""No, no, it's not revenge, it's about figuring out what happened in Shangshan, how many people in Yuwen's family have run out!""If the Yuwen family is truly destroyed, the conceived mora will inevitably get out of control, then now the entire cultivation world will inevitably reappear the disaster of the mora, but it is impossible to conceive too many mora in a hundred years, and the number of high-level mora will be even greater. Less, I'm afraid it will be extinguished if it can't attract much wind and waves.""The existence of the Yuwen family that can destroy the Yuwen family is definitely not something you can provoke now~www.novelhall.com~ The secret guarded by the Yuwen family is discovered, then the Yuwen family will inevitably become the enemy of the entire cultivation world, and there will be no Yuwen in this world. A foothold for my children!""The top priority is to hide! Live! Continue the blood of the Yuwen family!"...At the bottom of the deep cave in the center of Shangshan, Lu Ping fully used the three halal pupils, and finally saw the figure of the figure in the three light groups above the altar. In the light group on the left is a slightly fat old man with white hair in the center of his head. Has fallen off; in the center is a middle-aged scribe, with a three-inch beard, looks quite elegant; and the last one is a middle-aged man with a dark skin and a mighty look, and he doesn't look angry. Ziwei!Lu Ping didn't know one of the three, but he could see that the three of them had no life at this time, but Lu Ping still felt a deep fear.Having already died, but still able to make a pure Yang monk like Lu Ping feel in danger, what would be the place before these three lives?"Uncle Dan Zhu!"Yuanjiu ancestor's eyes were cracked, and he was about to break the light group.
