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She is my world, and whoever is polluted will die.

The white-clothed Jiang Fengyang's voice was not loud, and there was not even a trace of anger and fireworks, but listening to his ears in Zhao Chongyang's ears made his spine tingle, like falling into an ice cellar.

His grandfather's grandfather had told his grandfather a word - beware of people who don't talk and dogs that don't bark.

And Jiang Fengyang's indifference in white made him understand that there may be a catastrophe of life and death today.

That's true.

With a click on his body, the jade pendant that exploded was an artifact left by his grandfather's grandfather's grandfather, and the inherited artifact could withstand the power of the saint.

Now it is broken, and he will block the next catastrophe and leave a small life.

No.

Didn't stay.

Jiang Fengyang, who was dressed in white, pinched his neck without letting go.

Death is near.

"You Lou Yao have the courage to do this, if I die today, Lou Yao will be destroyed. Zhao Chongyang knew that there was no benefit in bowing his head at this time.

Only heavy courage.

Click.

He Zhao Chongyang is a man, and his talent is against the sky, which makes him invincible, and he takes a fancy to the necessary temperament.

And Jiulongque is strong, and he Zhao Chongyang himself is relatively strong, almost rampant in DJI.

He didn't believe that Jiang Fengyang, who was in white, dared to really kill him.

If Lou Yao had the courage to do this, he wouldn't have made any bullshit agreement in the first place.

It's a pity.

Zhao Chongyang didn't expect that Jiang Fengyang, who was dressed in white, was not Lou Yao's person at all.

At this time, his neck was broken, blood overflowed from the corners of Zhao Chongyang's mouth, and his head was paralyzed at an incredible angle.

"Wo Ri, this thing really killed the Holy Son of Jiulongque. ”

"It's a talent, and it's a hero who dares to do this for the woman he loves. ”

"I, Han Jing, respect you as a man, hold on. ”

"It's terrible to fall in love with this kind of person, if you break up, will you be pinched to death by him too, the death is so miserable, even breaking up is a threat. ”

"White Lotus rolls!"

"Hmph, you dare to murder someone's family, people are so afraid, senior brother, look at others and then look at you, break up......"

There are different opinions, and there is a lot of noise.

Jiang Fengyang, who was in white, turned around and glanced at the pavilion.

The aura on his body was slowly changing.

"You alone in this world is enough, please you alone, I can hurt this world ten points. "Jiang Fengyang, who is dressed in white, seems to have turned black.

He stepped out and went straight to Kowloonque.

Kowloon Que.

Temple of Souls.

With a click, the piece of soul jade belonging to the Holy Son Zhao Chonglou was directly shattered, and the disciples on duty shrank their pupils, thinking that they had hallucinated.

But when he rubbed his eyes and found that the soul jade was really shattered, he was so frightened that he took a few steps back.

"Oh no, no, scream. ”

However, a voice in the nine heavens drowned out the monk's screams.

"Nine Dragons, but that?" the voice was not loud, but it woke up the entire Nine Dragons monks directly.

There were even quite a few disciples who were cultivating who were being interrupted by this sound and spit blood, and they almost went mad, but it was conceivable that the voice was already like that demonic sound.

One by one, the disciples of Jiulongque were terrified and rushed out of the cultivation ground.

I saw the white dress above the nine heavens.

White clothes win snow.

Holding a corpse in his hand.

They are familiar.

This ** is too ignorant of life and death, seeking revenge or revenge?

"I, Jiulongque, have no grievances with you, and I dare to kill my scales. "There is an old man who is crazy in the air, and without saying a word, he directly slaps Jiang Fengyang in white.

The divine power surged, and the five fingers converged into a huge palm print and fell towards the white-clothed Jiang Fengyang.

Jiang Fengyang, who was dressed in white, did not move at all.

"Zhao Chongyang covets my beloved and deserves death. Jiang Fengyang, who was clothed in white, let the attack fall, but his body came out of the attack, not moving at all, unharmed.

The power of the Tibetan realm is simply a mayfly shaking a tree.

The old man was stunned.

"Although Chongyang is frivolous, he is not a prodigal son, at this time he should fulfill Lou Yao's covenant, but you Lou Yao is preparing to stir up trouble?"

"Shame, if you say that there are thousands of women in this world, if they are all your beloved, wouldn't it be ridiculous. Someone else interjected.

"No, only Jinyao is alone. Jiang Fengyang, who was dressed in white, replied seriously.

Looking at his serious expression, the air became extremely quiet for a while.

Because he is too calm, and the calm does not seem to be fake.

And Zhao Chongyang's must-ask temperament is known to everyone in the entire Jiulong Que, and no one knows it.

It's just that his cultivation does have the qualifications of a holy son, and although some people are not used to it, Jiulong Que will not say anything.

The smoke dissipated, and there was a nine-story demon tower on the earth, and the nine dragons were entrenched on it, and the dragon roared and the tiger roared.

At this time, the power of the top tower was rolling.

Jiang Fengyang, who was in white, ignored it and turned a blind eye.

"When did Lou Yao come out of such a sharp-toothed and shameless person as you?" someone couldn't help but speak.

However, no matter how Jiang Fengyang in white looks at it, he can't be linked to his sharp teeth, and he is shameless.

It's also hard to say.

"What's the matter with me, I just came today to tell me that Jinyao is mine, and no one can touch him. Jiang Fengyang, who was in white, spoke slowly, and casually threw Zhao Chonglou to the old man.

The voice is overbearing.

"If you move again, die!" Seeing that the old man was about to move, Jiang Fengyang in white cherished his words like gold, and finally reminded him of "kindness".

It's a pity that the old man doesn't appreciate it.

"Hmph, the old man is dead today, and you won't be able to eat and walk around. "The old man has a very short temper, and the Tibetan realm cultivation is blooming, and after taking Zhao Chonglou's corpse, a divine force sent the corpse into Jiulongque, but he himself stepped forward to meet Jiang Fengyang.

Holding a double hook, the cold glow shimmers, a never-ending posture.

Jiang Fengyang waved his hand, and in this nothingness, there was no wind to move, and a gust of demonic wind blew.

The old man's body stepped forward, but he found that his steps were wrong.

The head is gone, the body is not keeping up, this is.

He was stunned.

It's hard to stop.

Blood spilled into the sky, and in the void he was directly killed like a sharp weapon, and his body fell one by one, and his death was not miserable.

Jiulongque's children were stunned.

Jiang Fengyang, who was in white, was expressionless and indifferent, killing the old man as if nothing had happened, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

At this point, the capital of Kowloon was extremely quiet.

An elder, a Tibetan realm level existence that is usually high, actually died tragically in front of the public at this time, and the path of life and death was wiped out.

If they were only slightly angry about Zhao Chongyang's death, then the death of this old man directly made Jiulongque's disciples go berserk.

Many monks have gone up to the sword for nine days.

They want to kill Jiang Fengyang and avenge Zhao Chongyang's father and son.

Jiang Fengyang, who was in white, didn't say a word, and slapped it down.

Shoot a group to death.

the groove.

Those indignant guys suddenly quieted down, and in the face of the invincible white-clothed Jiang Fengyang, their fear finally defeated the blood.

Jiang Fengyang, who was in white, saw that those ants were no longer blindly sent to death, and immediately turned around and wanted to leave.

Turn around and meet the old man.

It's just that this old man is neither stinky nor sloppy, he looked at Jiang Fengyang.

"It's very raw. ”

"So what?"

"Give me an explanation. ”

"Fists speak for themselves. ”

The two of them rushed forward without saying a word.

Swing your fist, unload your legs, compare shoulders, and draw your sword.

Only four tricks were contacted.

"Lou Yao's hatred, I will not let go. The old man took a few steps back, and his hand trembled, hidden in the huge sleeve of his robe.

Above the Nine Dragons, it is not the time to go all out.

If you are really desperate, the first thing to bear the brunt of Jiulong Que will be destroyed by the white-clothed Jiang Fengyang, and if the saint war is not reined in, it can destroy the world and destroy the world.

And at the moment, Jiang Fengyang in white is not like a person who can be restrained, if he makes a move, Jiulong Que will be worse.

That's not what the old man wanted to see.

In his opinion.

It is Lou Yao who should be destroyed.

Rise because of a woman, and perish because of a woman.

So Jiang Fengyang left.

The old man watched.

Jiang Fengyang, who was in white clothes, was infatuated and returned to Lou Yao again, as if everything he had done before was very ordinary.

Kill a person for Qing, and destroy the common people for Qing.

I have nothing to fear.

Quietly looking at the tower is a divine power building, there are a few more unfamiliar existences.

"Let him go. Jiang Fengyang said.

The elder Lou Yao who had fallen into the formation looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Although Jiang Fengyang in white pinched Zhao Chongyang to death before, although they were extremely happy, they came back when they saw Jiang Fengyang in white going, but it was just a cup of tea, and he was unharmed.

They panicked inside.

To be honest, they also look at Jiulong Que unpleasantly, but their skills are not as good as others.

In recent years, there have been many changes in Lou Yao for various reasons, and more importantly, the ancestor in the sect seems to have been injured by a woman in the nether realm.

At this time, I don't know if I am in the sect.

If this guy makes trouble again, I'm afraid that everyone will not be able to make a big fuss.

"Broken. "Jiang Fengyang in white is impatient.

With a wave of his hand, six divine lights fell directly.

The six elders directly vomited blood and retreated, and the formation was scattered.

"You, you!" An old man was so angry that he didn't know how to speak, but he just stretched out his finger and pointed at Jiang Fengyang in white.

"Get out of the way. The white-clothed Jiang Fengyang directly ignored his existence, just looked at the two old men who stopped under the attic.

The words are cold and shocking.

He could have destroyed the formation and went straight to the tall building, but he knew that the person in this building was his beloved, so he couldn't be abrupt.

The two old men turned pale, looking at Jiang Fengyang in white like a tiger.

What made everyone even more panicked was that the guy in front of him was obviously so young but had the realm of a saint, and the existence in their sect that could compete with him was actually dormant.

Is there any greasy in this?

Despite the death order given by the Great Elder, they could not leave the attic for half a step unless they died.

It's just that the formation is shattered right now.

They are also in a dilemma.

The tower of light built by divine power on the original site of the attic is dissipating.

Jin Yao was cross-legged on the ground, her eyes closed, and she kept beating.

"I'm coming. Jiang Fengyang, who was in white, looked at the woman very affectionately, as if she was alone in the whole world. "Lou Yao, a group of ants came out to die. Suddenly, there was an angry voice from above the nine heavens, obviously the white-clothed Jiang Fengyang had just arrived on the front foot, and the monk from the Nine Dragons Que on the back foot had already come to Xingshi to ask for the guilt.

Those old men who were in a dilemma finally found a step at this time, and directly stepped on the void and went straight to the nine heavens.

And Lou Yao's originally dormant saint finally slowly walked out of the depths of the 100,000 mountains.

Void Confrontation.

Nine Dragons came prepared and poured out.

Four against two.

Nine Dragons Que Si, Lou Yao obviously fell into a disadvantage.

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