The breeze swept the clouds, and the wind in the valley carried a heavy coolness, driving away the white mist and drifting down the mountain; And the shadows of the peaks fell more quickly among the trees, and the shadows grew thicker and thicker, and gradually blended with the night, but soon they were again silver-gray by the moon. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the top of Qi Mountain, the night pearl is bright, climb high and look, always make people can't help but look up at the sky, looking at the junction of the sky and the ground from afar, a wisp of light smoke rises there, as if a tear stain flowing from the sky.

In the connection between the dark sky and the ground, a sudden aura arose, enveloping Qishan more like an immortal mountain.

A piano sound sounded at dusk, such as the smoke ethereal, the sound of the flute catered to, one after another, between the mountains and rivers, as if the two immortals were fluttering like immortals, a dance fame moved the world.

"Requiem, worthy of the fifth sign of gods and demons, you can still play Requiem under such an injury, Tong Qiufeng, you are actually willing to be a supporting role and help him, I despise you." Zi Sang's heart raised his eyes to the right, and he was surprised, and his face was not carefree.

This is a dead end, and they are not busy reaping the fruits of victory, allowing the two of them to step aside, and as soon as the requiem comes out, even if they can slow down the time of death, they still can't escape the fate of death in the end.

It's like in a tide of carbon dioxide, fantasy, coma, death, requiem is undoubtedly an extra oxygen tank, and when the oxygen behind it is missing, it is when they part.

The snake Gu grass that his son Sang Xinyou cultivated in twenty years, among which outsiders would never have imagined its hardships, at least five hundred years of demon snakes, about to become a sperm mother Gu cultivation, with the ten years of living in the grass of the Yin, secreted by saliva, this grass can form a snake Gu grass.

If it weren't for the opportunity and fate, and he was a drug user, in the world, except for a few strokes on the "Herborist", ordinary people may not even have heard of the name, how can they know its power.

In order to keep improving, with the five poisons that have also become refined, the snake Gu grass is no longer the original snake Gu grass, how can it be more powerful?

Twenty years of layout for this moment, the air of the air rises, and the enchantment is born, gathering the enchantment laid by him and all the masters under the Gonghu Li and Wenren Tianmen, which is mixed with many formations: the Yellow River Nine Songs, the Magic Map, which one is not famous.

Just relying on those two items that have become oxygen supply equipment will only increase the time of your death.

"Woohoo!" The sound of breaking through the air was extremely harsh, as if a thousand pieces of cloth were being torn at the same time, and ten thousand fingernails were scratched on the diamond at the same time.

"Ahh A scream was like a blade splitting, and a stream of hot liquid spurted from the back of a young man and splashed onto his shoulder. "Poof!" With another man spurting blood from an arrow in his chest, he planted on the ground.

Two screams, three, four...... Countless screams rang out one after another, like the pleas of the wronged souls of hell, blood burst out of the chest, and the sky was splashed blood-red like a waterfall.

The top of Qishan Mountain flew with dense light, like hundreds of millions of meteors crossing the sky, and the long horns dragged out a sharp luster that could not be dissipated for a long time.

This is not an ordinary bow and arrow, it does no harm to cultivators, and the arrow of demon breaking ignores defense, and the middle one is dead and not injured.

Zi Sang has a right heart, a ruthless and vicious person, despicable is despicable, and his talent cannot be denied. All the movements are in his calculations.

If you solve the people who are on Qishan today, he is the last king of the city of disorder without a leader, if he is more ambitious, the thirteen domains are not impossible to plan, the east is in hand, is it far from the entire Pluto?

The fantasy that had sprouted in his heart from the day he stepped into the City of Discord had finally taken his first step a hundred years later.

"Kill"! An astonishing murderous aura came from the outside to the inside, the barrier was not broken, only in and out, and the killing intent that erupted between each other could shock the sky.

This battle is not fair.

On the one hand, he was burdened with poisonous gas and formations, but on the other hand, he was as leisurely as at home. Obviously, there was no one in front of him, looking for a ferry at the mouth of the Yellow River, but the next moment a sharp knife came, and the curtain came to an end.

The more urgent the sound of the song, the fierce array disappeared for the time being, and when the Jedi counterattacked.

Zi Sang Xinyou, Gonghu Li, and Wen Rentian's twenty-year conspiracy can be seen to be ruined, and as soon as Shuanghua came out, he killed the two of them.

Passing by a place halfway, when I glanced down, I was shocked, "Brother Gonghu, you go over and pester them first, at the end of the crossbow, how can you talk about words and bravery, I will go to meet this old man with Brother Wenren, if this person is not removed, my heart is in great trouble."

Zi Sang's right sword was aimed at the relaxed Fu Bo, with his bare hands, within a few dozen meters, and the people who shot at him had already fallen to the ground. Zisang Xinyou is not a person who likes to hold up, the city of disorder has gone through thousands of years, and it is not uncommon for there to be unborn old monsters in it, and it is not uncommon for two to one to solve it as soon as possible.

Suddenly, he took a step back and looked at Zi Sang Xinyou and Wen Ren Tian Yaoyao. If it weren't for the coercion of heaven and earth, the Ten Powers Dao would still exert a few percent, and this huge power would probably cause changes in heaven and earth, and he didn't care about this small role at all.

However, the poison of the snake Gu was really terrifying, even he still felt a little uncomfortable, and the three of them were inseparable.

Even though the two are physically and mentally exhausted, the so-called skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and one person is still fighting fifty percent, and now he is ninety percent sure, and the two are there, and he has no chance of winning.

Qiankun ring in the fairy family baby sunset mirror appeared, don't look at this mirror only the length of the palm, only the whole clothes for the use of the crown, weighing more than a thousand gold, containing yin and yang, the back belongs to yin, is yang, unfortunately hit, only afraid of life.

He should also be an old fox, the city of disorder for a hundred years, and he has never used his hard-won inferior immortal weapon, if it weren't for today, it would be difficult for him, and he would be used by the Yin people in the future.

Not to mention the city of disorder, everywhere is the king and the loser, insidious, when it is a university question.

With the disturbance of the public household, the requiem is still complete, but it has lost its original power, and if it is interrupted by one or two, the situation will naturally become more and more dangerous.

Fauber opened and closed his hands widely, and every moment of delay was more dangerous. He is not afraid, at this time, Ling Gongzi and Miss Yue are entangled with people, the two of them do not have as deep spiritual power as him, they are invaded by this snake Gu grass poison, and they are afraid that it will change later, and unconsciously, the momentum on the body increases and is invisible, which makes Zi Sang's heart and the right two people suffer again and again, thick eyebrows are erected, and his eyes are suspicious.

In the purple mist streamer, Jing Yao, who was hiding in the corner, looked at it in a daze, and occasionally there were a few people who were not long-eyed, but they were kicked out by Fenghuo and Feng Wu, they had a deep relationship with Jing Yao, and how many ups and downs they had experienced together, seeing that he was now lost and depressed, he didn't even know the partner who had lived and died together, and he couldn't help but feel sad.

Suddenly, a touch in the depths of his eyes, why did that cold face make him so favored, Jing Yao somehow looked stupid, and he didn't want to move his focus anymore.

The sword of the oblique moon is wielded to its heart's content, like an unrestrained butterfly in the sky, smart, withdrawn, and slaughtered by the world.

The red light of the phoenix feather covered the sun, exuding supreme light, blocking the collision between the oblique moon and other weapons, Jing Yao didn't know what his surname was at this time, and what his name was; The same will not be ignorant to think that he is invincible, and he is invincible all over the world; It will not be a superficial roar when the road is uneven, and it will shoot when it is time to shoot. He's a simple person, yes, he doesn't like yin damage in his bones, but the premise of making a move must be for his own safety, not too much of an accident, and senseless recklessness is stupid.

But somehow, as soon as the hormones in his body were secreted, Feng Yu made a move, was he unable to see a beautiful girl being bullied by others?

It turns out that he is also a superficial person in his bones.

The slanting moon was blocked, Youyue was stunned for a moment, she was a conceited woman, and at the same time a lonely woman, from the moment she was reincarnated from the Nine Netherworld Forgetfulness Peak, she could tolerate the protection of the master, Fu Bo, and Ling, because during the fragile period, they were all there.

Her beauty blooms for her relatives, her pride is only left to outsiders, the world is moving, her heart is resolute, and she will be independent of this coldness from the world.

The oblique moon moved, and went towards the phoenix feather like the wind, the phoenix feather was slightly dull for a moment, and stood the sword in his chest, which was a defensive posture. Two people fight, if it is not cat and mouse, teasing it, and becoming a defensive position, one opponent is strong and has no chance of winning; Second, I don't want to be an enemy from the bottom of my heart, Jing Yao doesn't know which one it is, maybe it's both!

Sonor!

A clear sound sounded, after the collision between the immortal weapon and the magic weapon, it went wrong again, there was a faint fragrance in the air, Jing Yao was lost for a moment, the oblique moon turned a corner, and came to Feng Yu again, the two rare divine swords between heaven and earth, are you going to divide the victory and defeat today?

The dust is flying at this moment, and it is forced to retreat the oblique moon, and a person and a dog stand in front of him, and the cold eyes of the moon and autumn water are a little colder, and it is not a happy thing to be blinded by dust.

"Bad woman, my brother is obviously here to help you." In Feng Wu's heart, Jing Yao is her brother, her mother, her father, and the sky, and no one can bully him unscrupulously in front of her eyes, unless one day she closes her eyes, stops breathing, and can no longer wait by her brother's side.

The night was quietly shaking off the inky clothes, and the last orange afterglow was like a tear-stained red, gradually fading away. The evening breeze is like a sigh of parting, knocking on the window, knocking on the door, and gently burrowing into people's sleep.

Qishan, which has been quiet for several years, seems to have gone crazy and obsessed, the sound of killing is shaking the sky, and the night pearl is radiant, imprinting every living being in the evening breeze.

At this time, Jing Yao seemed to have been hit by someone in the underbelly, and he, who was already emotional, was moved and made an oath. When you are glorious, the warmth given to you is the icing on the cake; When you are down, the giver is a charcoal in the snow.

The icing on the cake is certainly happy, but the charcoal in the snow is precious.

Jing Yao felt that with his current condition, he was not worth being deceived, and he was still a young body in the night wind, with a strong spirit, like a god of war, standing in front of him, blocking all the wind and rain.