"Is this the dungeon of Tiandu? It's empty, and it seems that the sky is very popular with the people. Mo Dump Chi touched the iron railing, and it was covered with a thick layer of ash, and it looked like it had not been a prisoner for a long time. This situation is either that the ruler is incompetent and cannot catch it, or that the law and order is too good at all.

"Alas, it was originally possible for Mansakai and Heaven to create an era." rummaging through the cells, Yi Xuan Miao thought of the dead old people and the wise and martial martial monarch, and sighed. However, the lack of a trace of his nephew for a long time made him more and more irritable. Yi Xuan Miao doesn't care what kind of war, he can live up to the righteous eldest brother, and take care of his sister-in-law and three nephews is the most important thing, even if he owes Mo Dump Chi a favor and loses the entire Wan Sakai.

It's just that the cells that don't respond are like giant beasts, opening a door and biting off a heart. The more you open it, the more it hurts, the more it hurts, but you still have to open it.

"It's the last one, I'll help you." Mo Tianchi saw Yi Xuan Miao holding a sword, hesitated in front of the door, put his hand on his shoulder, and wanted to pull away his friend, but was stopped by Yi Xuan Miao. "My responsibility is borne by me, if you still recognize me as a friend, don't come to hurt Xuan Miao's dignity."

"Kara", the chain fell to the ground, and a bloodied teenager was clamped and hung on the wall. "Nephew, is that you?" Yi Xuan Miao was almost silent in surprise, the sharp blade swept across the robe, and ripped off a piece of cloth to wipe the young man's face. Mo Tingchi looked at the corner of his clothes that had been injured by mistake, and suddenly had a bad feeling, "Cut your robe and break your righteousness?" Ha, Zi Bu is strange and confused, Mo poured pool, you must have thought too much. "Friend, why did you stop again?"

"It's me who dazzles, see for yourself. Alas! "A sigh, sigh all the joys and sorrows, not to mention that life is like a play. As far as the ink poured into the pond, the person was clearly the Buddha of the original hometown of the Heavenly Buddha, who forgot the depths. Only Leng Li's chin is a little similar. It seems that my friend, who had always been calm, also fainted. ’

"Lord Shengsi, it's not good, our army has been defeated!" A Confucian saint didn't have a crown on his head, and rushed in in a panic. "Stop, crown. In the past, Zilu met Kuai, what happened when he died? "Bingshengsi, Zilu said: 'If a gentleman dies, the crown is inevitable.'" "Rusheng didn't have time to wipe his sweat, straightened his hat," That's right, let's say. Mo Tingchi nodded in satisfaction.

"Oh, Chongyu Zhizhang is dead." "What should I have been, it was, huh!?" The ink pouring pool sword bag is windless and automatic, "What kind of battle did he fight with Chongyu Zhi?" How do you put yourself in it? Mo Dump Chi couldn't believe it. The enemy's military strength is twenty to one, and as for the miscellaneous soldiers, is it still a person? Therefore, Mo Dumping Chi and Yi Xuan Miao came out to do private work with peace of mind.

But in this way, Chongyuzhi actually went to Xianshan, and our army was defeated, how could Mo Qianchi believe it? Even if twenty rabbits meet an eagle, they should be killed. These colleagues are not even as good as rabbits? Sure enough, it's a good idea to break away from Manskai. "Friend, now is not the time to be surprised, if you want to leave or stay, you must make a decisive decision." Yi Xuan Miao quickly sorted out his mood, and in the blink of an eye, he became the calm and wise deputy head of Wan Sakai again.

"Don't retreat lightly, if you take the liberty of retreating, you will be defeated by retreat, and you can't stay in a fight to the death, and now you have sacrificed so far, even if you win, you will be defeated. Are the Buddha Lord and Xuan Cangling okay now? Mo poured his brain around with his eyes.

"The two adults are in good condition." Confucius said without thinking.

"Let's go, let's join them and buy time for everyone to retreat!" "Let's go!"

"Wash!" "You wash!" "Why don't you wash it yet!" The famous philosophy class Six Calamities Canglong has made a systematic and scientific explanation of the ultimate philosophical question of "where am I going". The concise and popular explanation is: not dying when people should die will drive people crazy. You see him vomit blood, you see him hurt, fake! It's all fake! More fragrant than the white lotus is fake.

"Two more little bugs?" Zhu Tian raised his head "hard", panting, and burned the enemy with his red eyes. ": Words Jiuchen, waving sleeves and clouds, the rivers and mountains are sinking, with Yixing, the hands are fixed, and the yellow is light. Your cultivation has not insulted the name of Wujun, but your character is disgusting! "The ink poured into the pond and ran through the long river, and the gentleman was windy, and the picturesque country broke through the sword bag and attacked the sky.

The Heavenly Sword Dragon robe was added, and against the surging wind, he went upstream, and stabbed at the Ink Dumping Pool with a mad demon spear like a tuna. "Swallowing thousands of vastness, spitting neon, sword and hero, amazement from the chest. Sigh, people are crazy about the sky and the sky. Friend, I'm here to help you! Swordsmanship is natural, dragon and tiger change! ”

Double swords against double stabs, the dragon roared and the tiger roared and slashed the sky, Zhutian changed his move halfway, a shot pierced the ground, the body rotated, and the gun was used as the axis, and a kick was directed at Yi Xuan Miao. "It's now!" After Xuan Lingcang's four arrows were in vain, he gritted his teeth and waited for a fatal moment with one blow, now is the time!

The remaining five emperor bows and rainbows were all taken out, one bow and five arrows, success or failure in one fell swoop!

Like a full moon, the "squeaky ......" divine exhibition let out an unbearable scream, and the slender bowstring was squeezed into the fingers, dripping down, staining the arrow feathers blood red. Come on, Ling Cang. Sikong Ling secretly wiped away her tears, silently blessed behind her, and then raised her bow firmly, even if it is useless, let me do something for you.

"Out!" The blood is gone, turned to dust, and there is only endless hope pushing the arrow forward.

"Is it off!" Jiang Fei screamed loudly, Xuan Lingcang, who had always been the most talented and capable of doing great things, actually lost all five arrows, and wiped Zhu Tian's skin one by one on the ground. Everyone is mourned. Only the last one ejaculated in Xutian's chest without pain, but what is the use of this?

"No, look!" Di Xiaoxiao stabbed his index finger, and everyone looked at it, only to see that Zhu Tian was pushed by the last arrow, lying on his back on the ground, his neck and armpit were just stuck by the previous four arrows, and he couldn't move.

Golden opportunity!

"Swordsmanship is natural, yin and yang are clear!"

"Six Hundred Sword Walking, Yixing Riding the Front!"

"The Confluence of the Four Sects, Buddha Yue Wanjun!"

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The immobile Zhutian horizontal gun protected the vital point, and in the blink of an eye, the mountains shook, and a synthetic giant force smashed towards Zhutian, and when he returned to his senses, Zhutian felt wet, "Damn, it was beaten into the groundwater!" Yes! Break it for me! ”

"Now, you should be dead, right?" "If he doesn't die, maybe it's us." Mo Dumping Chi was very unhappy to take back the Mingyi Zhengsheng and join forces with others to besiege it, such a victory really made people unhappy. But victory is victory, "Punish the rest of the heavens, and leave no grass behind!" Well? What is that? ”

The bright yellow dome shrouded Tiandu again, "Stupid, it's stupid to trap yourself in the formation. The embarrassed Buddha Lord had the weakest foundation, his face was pale, and he mocked without grace.

"Don't you think it's in my way to kill you?"