His every move made the audience say quietly, "That Taixue Dragon's sword is so domineering, Qin Yu, why don't you use it?"

"You're a fart! Taixu Dragon's sword is patient, and only Master Yin Zhipingli can exert its true power. ”

"I mean!"

Kill it!

During the discussion, the evil Yin Zhiping ran to Chen.

Now, in this battle, he is a victor and a discolorant, it was stolen and saved, and then he took away a sword that was too empty, just these two things, so his color wiped the floor.

"Without the Taixu Dragon Sword, you can rest assured!" Chen Meimei would not retreat alone.

If the beast kills Yin Zhiping, it is the magic of the world.

Bang, bang, bang!

Soon the war began again, and there was no more motivation.

This time, Yin Zhiping really learned to be smart, that is, he must be especially careful to approach the road, otherwise the ending will not be very good.

It was a day's journey, and he didn't sleep too long because he still had a long way to go if he wanted to win against Yoon Chi Ping. He took his time. He could only wait for Yang Dingtian's signal to use his most powerful combat power.

Here, as long as you listen to the sound of the sword, the path that Chen chooses shows the dragon sword that is too empty.

At the scene, Yang Dingtian stretched out his hand, wrapped the Taixu Dragon Sword in his hand, closed his eyes, and looked through the sword.

"What do you think? This time it must be right!" they all looked at Yang Dingtian.

Yang Dingtian affirmed: "There is no doubt that this is a teaching sign. ”

"Action. "The ancestors immediately said they couldn't wait any longer.

In addition, today's tea festival is waiting for its signal. All they have to do is to snatch Hang Seng Le in a short time when the thunderstorm hits, so that the tea party will no longer bear any burden.

Nowadays, many people are moving to different places to carry Hang Seng Lok.

It was Lingshan, a middle-aged man dressed in black, sitting there quietly. Turner still sits in the cold shadows, and sometimes he has one or two ways in his body.

These people are all the owners, thinkers, and worshippers of the loft of the Hang Seng Yue Sect Network.

Is that so?

The next thing you know, Wind Worship frowned and suddenly stood up.

However, he did nothing, carrying a rusty iron sword on his left shoulder and a silver spirit symbol hanging from his body, sealing his soul and Dan Haihai.

"Hanging up the attic of the Ayang newspaper network in the middle of the country, the main thing is to make huge profits, right!" the voice of the corpse of the ancient long three-way took pictures of us.

"This addict is going to lay a foundation", although he is afraid to enjoy the positive energy of the ancients' three links, but the spirit of the wind festival has not changed.

Gu Santong smiled, sat back on his seat and offered sacrifices in the wind, not wanting to wave his hand to sacrifice the wedding ring that covered the entire Lingshan.

At the same time, one hall, one hall, two gardens, the Hang Seng Yue Inner Entrance Hall of seven steps and nine peaks, one hall and two gardens, and the Hang Seng Yue Inner Entrance Hall of three peaks and eight skirts have also been included in the marriage circle.

True, although the ancient tee was still providing victims to the wind, they could do it at the same time.

At the same time, they act quickly.

On top of that, in order to prevent accidents from happening, each target is much more precise than the target.

Like the three ancient links, he is almost zenith, and the wind festival is just the tip of an empty and ghostly state. This is an absolute inhibition of quasi-pressure. They need the speed they need, the lightning sprint.

Now, the leadership of the Hengsheng Yue Sect is basically in his hands.

As Cha Chen expected, as long as it was well planned and fast enough, it only took a few seconds to control the higher sound level of the sound Yue Zong, but the truth was that it only took 3 seconds from start to finish.

Go ahead!

Then heaven and earth spoke, and the nine wedding circles covered all the Hang Seng music areas one after another, not to mention the people, although the flies didn't want to go in and out, even the sound was blocked on the spot.

"When the disciples and their parents return to the mountain, they are not allowed to go down the mountain without being ordered. At this time, Shengsheng was still above Yue Zong, and his voice was calm and solemn.

This great movement naturally surprised Heng Shengle's disciples and ordinary parents, who all looked up to the Nine Marriage Circles.

"Level 9 incarceration in the marriage department, isn't that a big deal?"

"Who did this? Let's go back to the mountains, back to those in power!"

Now, Yue Zong, a great Hang Seng Index constituent, was about to shoot with people in the first few seconds, and this moment became extremely empty.

Hang Seng Joy.

It is a deep and large underground palace.

In the depths of the palace, a gray-haired old man was sitting in a set of games, surrounded by three spiritual charms, not to mention the use of spiritual powers, which were even extremely difficult to move.

The people here are one of the ancestors of Hengsheng Yue, and the people of Southern Chu call them Hengsheng pickers.

Look at the two men standing next to him, aren't they the ancestors of heaven and time?

"Two addicts, that's what I mean. "Hang Seng natural person cold.

"Nothing. They all laughed.

"What the hell are you?" said Hengsheng in heaven to the man.

"Uncle Hengsheng, Teacher Sky, I'm angry. That line came from outside the earth.

Before he finished speaking, a middle-aged man in armor came in, he was patting his body, looking for his health at his own pace, and between the footsteps of the dragon and the tiger, there was a rising tide.

"Yang Dingtian. "You will see Hang Seng Celestials close their eyes.

"Yang Dingtian met Uncle Hengsheng Heavenly Master. ”

"Why are you in Hengsheng Yue District?" Li Pusheng frowned, a celestial man saw through Yang Dingtian.

"Why can't I be in Hengyue Sect?" Yang Dingtian said that it was cheap and meaningless. Blood debts need blood to be repaid. I waited a long time to steal the life of that day. ”

"You. The voice of the Celestial Monk opened his mouth wide, but he didn't know what to say, even though he had lived in these palaces for a long time, he knew everything.

The emperor's one-day minister, in this power struggle, Yang Dingtian is the loser. They lost completely. Even if they leave Hengshengle, how can the new ruler, Yin Zhiping, let them fall into the world?

The successes and failures of the so-called aggressors are so cruel that even if they want to stop, can they stop? Even if they can stop for a while, can they stop?

If you look at Yang Dingtian today, Hang Seng people Ah Min are happy and guilty, but in the future Hang Seng Le, they must protect Yin Zhiping. It can be said that anyone who endangers the safety of the teachings of Hengsheng Yuezhang has no reason to stop it.

"Dingtian, you must be complaining about our hatred!" I don't know when Hengshengtian said "guilty".

Yang Dingtian's speech is now clear: "We can make a clear distinction between injustice and debt. ”

"If I could, I would support the tea festival now. Turns out you're right. Yin Zhiping is not suitable to be the commander of the three armies, "Hengsheng is the spirit of heaven and man." If the teacher doesn't come back, they don't have to come back. ”

"Although we have lost in the past, today we may not have one. ”

"Hengsheng Tianren can't help but stumble, do you really think that if we control me, we will control Pu Senyue? He is the master of Hengsheng Music, the head teacher of Hengsheng Music. He held the power of nine palaces in his hands. Do you owe him money?

"Uncle Shi looks down on us too much. Yang Dingtian smiled for the first time. You know me, you don't have full confidence, did we rush in?"

"Where are you from?"

"If I tell you that Cha Tian is still alive, he will kill Qin Yushen, he is the Yellow Sage, he will want to carry the ruins and become the power of Hengsheng Le, does Uncle Shi think that we are a little powerless?"

Hearing these words, the man who was hanging in the air suddenly looked up and saw Yang Dingtian's face incredible.

Issue!

No matter what happened to Yang Dingtian, there was a roar in Hengsheng Yuezong's palace.

When the hipsters pat us from the palace, or ride with swords, or ride with spirit animals, or ride through the clouds, their numbers are generally small, and every day is dark and covers the earth.

Not just a group of people, but a brigade of monks, a yellow one.

Question: Bang, bang!

If the Yellow Emperor's army continues to kill in Hengsheng, then it will be empty, and the sound will change color in the sky. The bright day was blocked by the Yellow Emperor's brigade. It's like blocking a black subtitle, making the sky and the earth dark for a while.

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