This mighty heavenly mouse sounded at the beginning of the year!

Zi Lingfei and Yan Shengzi, who had just taken off half a meter into the air, were stunned, their minds were blank, and they fell down one after the other with a snap, rolling down the mountain road for several meters, and fell into the ravine below with a pop!

Everyone was shocked when they saw this, and they were stunned!

I saw that the two people who were still shining brightly at the last moment were embarrassed, and they both crawled out of the not too deep ravine, revealing two terrified faces, looking around, full of vigilance!

"What's going on, where's, where are they?"

"How do I know? You ask me, who the do I ask?"

Zi Lingfei and Yan Shengzi were panicked, hiding in the ravine and looking in all directions, and the heroic posture of the right talent was forced to go back in an instant, replaced by a bitter melon look, and every gesture was panicked and panicked!

Isn't it, big brother?

Is there any mistake?

Don't play like this!

The two of them have already had demons in their hearts about this mighty mouse, where can they take care of the image of the Holy Son, it would be good to be a person!

A large number of Heavenly Rank Heavenly Proud Demons and Holy Sons and Holy Daughters looked at this scene, and the monks who were completely confused!

However, the mighty heavenly mouse attracted everyone's attention, including Jian Jinghong and others!

Rumble!

A loud bang came from down the mountain!

The crowd followed the sound!

I saw that in the middle of Qingyun Mountain, those holy sons and saints who had descended to the peak before were stunned one by one, and they were all fixed on the spot!

And halfway up the mountain road!

Jian Wuxin's eyes were blood-red, and he flew out directly, slashing through the mountains and forests like an arrow, and smashed straight towards the foot of Qingyun Mountain!

Just a second ago, Jian Wuxin fought with a Holy Son, and accidentally crashed into a group of small creatures in Daweitian!

The ending can be imagined, how can a group of little guys who are already eager to try let go of the ducks that have dropped their beaks? Da Weitian shouted loudly, and his little fist shocked the sky!

A group of little guys looked at the sword Wuxin who was about to fall to the foot of the mountain, Xiao Weitian hesitated slightly, played with a big heart, and his figure disappeared in a flash, disappearing in front of everyone's eyes!

When it appeared again, Xiao Weitian was already suspended in the wind and snow under the mountain, and stopped above the head of the black-clothed young man in the Tianxin Holy Land!

"Xiao Wei Tian Mouse!"

Rumble!

Xiao Weitian clenched his pink little fist and smashed it out with one punch!

The power of the Endless Horror Rules raged wildly, turning into a huge illusory fist against the sky, which was particularly beautiful in the vast snow!

Jian Wuxin turned around in inertia, looking at the ever-expanding illusory fist, his scalp tingled, and his pupils were infinitely open!

"No~!"

Boom!

The casserole-sized illusory fist smashed Jian Wuxin back with a single punch, and flew towards the second peak of Qingyun Mountain at a faster speed!

The Son of Heartlessness's face is distorted, and his cheeks are constantly floating, this is probably the fastest 'flying' speed in his life!

When its uncontrolled body appears halfway up the mountain!

"I'm going to play too, little mantis boxing!"

Thundered!

A cute little praying mantis appeared on the top of the mountain path in the forest defenselessly, waving its fists with a milky voice, splitting its head and covering its face, and flying with fist prints!

Bang bang ......!

A series of fist prints frantically fell on Jian Wuxin's face, and the latter shot out in an instant, due to the fact that the little mantis did not grasp the direction, the Wuxin Holy Son did not fly down the mountain this time, but changed direction alive, crashing into the branch where a group of little guys were standing before!

Seeing this, a group of little guys dodged one after another, leaving Little Red Riding Hood at a loss!

"Ahhh

Little Red Riding Hood danced with her hands, and in a hurry, she smashed the little pine cone in her hand into the sword heartlessly!

Woohoo ......!

Several pine cones were as fast as lightning, spinning rapidly, hitting Jian Wuxin's chest, legs, waist and other parts one by one, smashing them back!

Not only that, a pine cone hit the handsome face of the Holy Son, and Jian Wuxin's face turned instantly, and there seemed to be a mouthful of teeth in the blur announcing their retirement and blurting out!

A large number of Holy Sons and Holy Daughters looked at this scene blankly, and their backs were cold, and they were incomparably shocked!

"This ...... What are these things?"

"Oh my God, that's scary, isn't it?"

Someone can't help but speak, and the hair is upside down!

On the second peak, Jian Jinghong and the others were even more disgusted, and only after a while did they say in disbelief: "This ...... It's not a thing, it's ...... These are Ye Gongzi's pets!"

"What?"

Whoa!

There was a commotion in the entire Qingyun Mountain, and his eyes were full of horror!

These...... These are the pets in the back mountain?

Pets are so scary?

A large number of holy sons and saints were shocked, and the soles of their feet were cold!

You know, the poor child down there is a dignified Son!

A true Son!

Even if it is some holy son of Qingyun Mountain, it is not as good as Jian Wuxin when you ask yourself, Jian Wuxin is indeed very strong, if you really want to fight with it, who will kill the deer, but such a holy son, how can he ......?

The second peak of the entire Qingyun Mountain is as silent as death!

Boom, boom, boom......!

Everyone was stunned!

There are loud noises in the mountains!

A group of small figures have shots, having a lot of fun, since the last time they beat the monk, the little ones seem to have experienced a different fun, not why, but the mind is not familiar, the heart is too big!

Halfway up the mountain!

Jian Wuxin looked at the fist marks the size of a casserole and was shocked!

"No, no, no, no...... , Tianxuanmen, you are uneasy to play cards, this is a foul, it is a foul, this is a foul~!"

The angry and frightened voice of the Heartless Holy Son resounded through the mountains and forests, extremely sad and wailing!

Jian Jinghong and the others looked at this scene that they couldn't bear to look at directly, and they smiled bitterly one by one, forgive us for not being able to do anything, this group of little ancestors don't listen to our call, Lord Holy Son, ask for more blessings!

Thundered!

After another meal of Haibian, Jian Wuxin completely coaxed him, and begged for the top of Qingyun Mountain again and again!

"Tianxuan...... This holy son is no longer worshipped, this holy son is no longer worshipped, and the mountain is not worshipped~!"

Don't worship!

This holy son does not worship the mountain anymore!

Let me go, let me go!

The Holy Son token has been sent to you, just beg to let me go!

Jian Wuxin hurriedly begged for mercy at Shangfeng, at first everyone could understand it, but due to the loss of teeth in his mouth, he slowly became dislike, and occasionally said:

"This kidney can't eat a white fan bird, a white fan bird, a white fan bird, a white bird ......!"

Nangong Yu and the others couldn't cry or laugh when they heard this, and they seemed to feel that they couldn't go, so they could only say embarrassedly:

"Heartless Holy Son, you are holding on, the old man promises that the Holy Son and Holy Maiden of this sect will no longer attack you!"

After Nangong Yu finished speaking, he whispered with a worried face: "You must hold on, hold on!"

Hold on, you must hold on, if you can't hold the braids, the anger of the contemporary holy lord of the Tianxin Holy Land will inevitably burn to this Qingyun Mountain, if you really get to that point, the old man is worried that you will cheat your father!

Jian Jinghong and others are helpless at the same time!

Under Qingyun Mountain!

The elders of the Heavenly Heart Holy Land and the black-clothed youths also clenched their fists, their palms sweaty, their hearts impetuous, and they said with words in their mouths:

"Holy Son, you have to hold on, you have to hold on, if you burp, we won't survive!"

Saying that, the hearts of a group of people unconsciously followed Jian Wuxin's magnificent waves, clenching their fists and gritting their teeth to cheer up, Jian Wuxin didn't receive a punch or kick, and a group of people really thought-

"Hold on!"

"Hold on!"

"Holy Son, hold on!"

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