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Meng Qilin was thinking about it, while running fast, the speed was surprisingly fast, suddenly there was a black shadow in front of him, Meng Qilin didn't think about it, he drew his sword and slashed, after a red light, a red spar was left on the ground, yes, this is a demon beast, but where can Meng Qilin manage so much, he just cares about hurrying. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Tian Weiming, he has come to the gate of the Caiyi Female Sect that the disciples said, this is at the peak of Phoenix Mountain, a mountain has been razed to a flat land, there are many palaces and pavilions on the flat ground, there are cliffs on three sides, only a path leads to the top of the mountain, and there is an arch at the entrance. The archway leads to a large square, surrounded by seven columns of different colors, with carvings of different styles.

Meng Qilin rushed to the middle of the square in two steps, three or five disciples immediately gathered over, drew their swords and faced each other, where did Meng Qilin put these disciples in his eyes, opened his voice and began to shout: "Ling Wanwan, Ling Wanwan, where are you?" ”

It didn't matter if he shouted, he immediately attracted more female disciples to come, and a woman in an orange shirt shouted: "Who dares to call the name of the saint of this sect, you are tired of it." As soon as the words fell, with a loud voice, the sword was drawn and stabbed, and the sword in Meng Qilin's hand was immediately unsheathed, but it still hadn't risen yet, the hazy morning fog had not yet dissipated, and the sword was full of blue light overnight, and a sword light was like an open fire in the night, which was particularly eye-catching.

The female disciple's sword edge had not yet approached, there was a click, and the blade broke in the wind, the female disciple was shocked, Meng Qilin's face was even more resolute, and he roared word by word: "Hand over Ling Wanwan, otherwise I will level your Phoenix Mountain." ”

As soon as the words fell, a string of coquettish smiles like silver bells came from far and near: "Hum hum hum, unknown junior, so majestic." In an instant, from the roof of the hall in front of the square, a piece of red clothes floated down, the red-clothed man was like a fallen leaf, gently floated down, and landed in front of the door of the main hall, in front of the disciples, it was a woman who did not seem to be very old, the red clothes on her body were extraordinarily charming, her lips were extraordinarily red, her face was extraordinarily white, her eyes were like a thousand-year-old cold pool, and the cold light was like a torch in the night.

Those female disciples knelt down one after another, shouting in their mouths: "The sect leader is auspicious. Meng Qilin understood, this was none other than Dong Xiangjun, the leader of the Caiyi Female Sect. Meng Qilin was not afraid, and drew his sword and pointed directly at Dong Xiangjun: "Demon girl, hand over Ling Wanwan quickly, otherwise you will bear all the consequences." ”

Dong Xiangjun is a person, in terms of cultivation, that is more than several times that of Meng Qilin, in terms of knowledge, there is a gap of several times between him and Meng Qilin, and in terms of strength, now Meng Qilin is alone, needless to say. She looked down at Meng Qilin, as if her eyelids didn't want to move, and asked sideways, "Junior, who is it?" How dare you be so rampant? ”

Meng Qilin just wanted to find Ling Wanwan, and replied word by word: "Dragon and Tiger Gate, Seven Kills True Monarch, Meng Qilin." ”

It's okay if he doesn't say this, as soon as he finished speaking, Dong Xiangjun immediately turned his face, the hatred in his eyes immediately appeared, and his voice changed: "What, you turned out to be the Seven Killings Elder of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, your name is Meng Qilin?" Then I don't have to be wronged if I kill you. ”

As soon as the words fell, Dong Xiangjun snapped, pushed his right hand forward, the wide cuffs rustled, and there was a sound of breaking the air immediately, and a black gas between the five fingers was like a ghost, like a fierce beast, like a flood to Meng Qilin, the seven pillars on the square rattled, and the ground inlaid with stones in the square was fluctuating with the rhythm, as if those stones were dancing.

Meng Qilin felt his body beating with the rhythm. I don't know when his feet have left the ground, and a cloud of black gas has already arrived in front of him, Meng Qilin's cultivation is okay, but after all, he has only been cultivating for a few months, and his internal strength is naturally not enough, and his exercises are not yet proficient, but at this critical moment, he instinctively pulled out his sword and swung it towards Dong Xiangjun.

After all, the Yixi Sword is an incomparable sword, although Meng Qilin's skills are insufficient, but the power of this sword cannot be underestimated, the sword light is like an arc-shaped bow, with a sound of breaking the air, and the black gas that Dong Xiangjun hit over, a sword light and a cloud of black gas Shaoqing collided together, and with a bang, the ground was shaken, but Meng Qilin's defeat has become a fact.

The tiger's mouth where he held the hilt of the sword went numb, and the sword almost fell to the ground overnight. The body bounced back a few feet, and blood was already spilling from the corners of his mouth. He finally settled down, but Dong Xiangjun stood in place like a statue and did not move at all, she scolded: "You Longhumen don't take my Caiyi Female Sect too seriously, you have come to make trouble again and again, and today I was given you a little color, you still think that my Caiyi Female Sect is playing around on the rivers and lakes, especially you Meng Qilin, I remember your name." ”

As soon as the words fell, she babbled sharply, her body leaned forward slightly, and a golden palm print flew over, Meng Qilin knew that he couldn't catch this palm no matter what, he was too reckless, it seemed that he was going to confess here today.

Suddenly, a red light flashed, and the golden palm print was blocked by the red color, and in that blink of an eye, Meng Qilin seemed to hear a muffled snort, and at this moment, Dong Xiangjun's body suddenly flew forward several feet, and the eyes of the fast body were basically invisible, and Shaoqing, Meng Qilin entered and saw Dong Xiangjun occupying the same place, and actually helped a person beside her.

That person was also dressed in red, with a phoenix crown, with his back to himself, Dong Xiangjun's eyes became pity and pity, and the person turned his back to Meng Qilin and said: "You go, the past rights and wrongs are written off, don't come to me again." Her voice was very weak, and Meng Qilin could hear that it was the voice of a person with a very serious internal injury. But the voice was familiar.

Meng Qilin hurriedly called: "Wanwan, I'm Qilin, Wanwan, I'm sorry for you, you go back with me!" ”

Dong Xiangjun shouted at Meng Qilin, as if he was going to eat people, and shouted: "Get out, you get out of me." "Wave after wave of sound hit, and the earth trembled and trembled. Before Meng Qilin could stand still, Dong Xiangjun had already carried the woman in red and flew over the hall and disappeared in the eyes of everyone.

Meng Qilin felt deeply broken from his body to his heart, he heard Ling Wanwan's sadness, saw Ling Wanwan's despair, and Ling Wanwan's cruelty in desperate way to save herself and didn't even want to look at herself to the end.

What's more, he has seen what it means to be a master and what is unattainable, Dong Xiangjun's skills are like Mount Tai, and he is only a stone on the ground at best. Dragging the Yiyi sword, Meng Qilin staggered towards the bottom of the mountain step by step.

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