Chapter Forty-Seven: Sister Chun

The battle between the Female Bird and Kiel D. Sabihi is heating up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Ji Lao's evil locust's sword shook off, and one by one the locusts flapped their wings and flew away, pounced on the female birds and beast children's shoes. "Who wants to stand with me, drink the strongest wine, play the most beautiful Ji Lao, and kill the beast of female birds!"

Kiel D. Sabihi shouted.

There were quite a few elders who came to Yue Jing Butiao Mountain, but no one stood up. Shangguan Xiaohong's identity is special, and they really don't want to be enemies with the lord of Qingfu.

"Poor Dao is willing. ā€

When the sword came, the old Taoist looked sad and haggard. He was holding the heads of two people in his left hand, one was Qin Huan'er's head, and the other was the head of a black straight girl. Cutting off their heads, the Taoist chief also took a lot of thought. It doesn't matter how the process is, as long as the outcome of the enemy's death remains the same.

Ji Lao Dao Chang waved his left arm and threw out the two women's heads he was holding in his hand, and with two bangs, the skull exploded and fell to the ground.

"Dao Chief, I look at your eyebrows and beautiful eyes, why don't you be a rolling pin boy below!"

Kiel D. Sabishirang said.

His words were taken from Prince Taiji. Taiji, the royal son of the m78 Nebula, said the same thing to the old Taoist Ji.

"Dao Chief, you have fallen in love with the evil locust sword below. ā€

Kiel D. Sabihi sneered.

"I'm also the old man who inherited D's will. ā€

Kiel D. Sabihi was reluctant to associate himself with the elder of the Kiel Path. The latter is obviously ill-intentioned and is not an object to be compared to. "Dao Chief, your sword is ruined, and you want to fight the idea of the evil locust sword, is it possible. ā€

"Fellow Daoist, you're too worried. ā€

With a straight face, the dust was shaken away, and his big sleeves fluttered, and he harnessed the guqin and rushed towards Kiel D. Sabihi.

"Dao Chief, stop. ā€

Kiel D. Sabihi said in a cold voice. If you get closer, everyone will tear up.

The contemporary head of the ancient Taoist family strode over, with a spring breeze on his face, and he said: "Dao Chief, a certain family is willing to stand with you." Thirteen broadswords flew out at the same time, surrounding their masters.

The sword of the poor Dao was destroyed by Qin Huan'er and the black straight sister, and he was short of swords, and you suddenly showed thirteen swords, which was too deceitful! But the Daoist said in his mouth: "Daoist friend Gu Dao is hearty, chivalrous. Poor Dao is willing to be with you. ā€

The tone changed sharply, and the old Daoist Ji said slowly: "Fellow Daoist, you see, there is no sword in the hands of the poor Dao, you have thirteen swords, since everyone wants to be together, your sword is my sword, and my sword will also be put into your scabbard." Only when our minds and bodies are in harmony can we prove the way of the old. ā€

"Hey, Dao Chief, you have a rolling pin, and the little brother who inherited D's will on the other side also has a two-meter-long rolling pin, why don't you hit each other with a rolling pin, play the melody of life, and prove the way of our generation. ā€

The head of the Gudao family smiled. Hmph, don't say it's a sword, even the sword hair won't give it to the Taoist! unless the Taoist is willing to accept my man's rolling pin. The head of the house thought coldly.

Ji Lao Dao Chang's face was pale, and he said secretly, I know that you are not well-intentioned. I can't bear to let the child want to trap the wolf again, so let's dream.

The head of the ancient Taoist family intruded, but the old Taoist was not in a hurry to tear Bikir D. Sabihi. "The evil locust sword is too angry, and only the poor path can purify it. Why don't you fulfill it, if you let go of it, you will also let go of yourself. Attachment is a sin. ā€

With the soy sauce bottle in his left hand and the Jilian lamp in his right hand, Shangguan Xiaohong said: "Please don't argue with you anymore, this beast is willing to purify everyone present with the Jilian lamp." Dao Chief, the little brother who has inherited D's will, and the head of the ancient Taoist family, come on, jump into the Kilian lamp, the lotus fire will wash away your sins and karma, and prove the way of the old man early. ā€

Skimming out, Shangguan Xiaohongchi shot at Kiel D. Sabihi. "The morning dew and the sunset, like a dream, this life is willing to be dedicated to poverty is God. The female bird has animal children's shoes and said lightly.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The remnant soul of the three thousand base old people flew out of the "Lotus Lamp" and pounced on the three-headed old world leader in front of him. A serpentine base old soul body smiled: "My body has long dissipated in heaven and earth, but my obsession will last forever, little brother, I am willing to be with you spiritually." Do you know what a kiddorah love is? ā€

After laughing, the serpentine old soul body dispersed, and the green smoke floated, and then it dispersed, drilling towards the head of the ancient Dao family, Kiel D. Sabihi, and the three of them.

"Blood food, they want to be my blood food, and no one can rob me. Shaking his head, a base old soul body with a cat's head and a mouse's body and a pig's leg rushed to the front. Meow a meter, it roared, and its soul swelled rapidly, the size of three rooms. The mouth of blood opened and swallowed towards the old Daoist.

More of the old souls attacked the three old masters in the old world in a disorderly manner, and even if they couldn't get killed, they would be annoyed to death.

Old Daoist Ji was already in a depressed mood, and his left eye caught a glimpse of a strange-looking soul body biting at him, and he couldn't help but be angry. The five fingers of the left hand are stretched and stabbed upward. The five pure saints' base qi shot out, piercing through the base old soul body of the cat's mouse body and pig's leg.

Zheng, the guqin played. Instead of fingers, the elder used hair to pluck the strings. The sound of the piano is quiet, like the chirping of birds floating on the cold mountain, and like the sound of the occasional bubble bursting at the bottom of the pool.

But the soul body of the old man who drilled out of the lotus lamp was confused by the sound of the qin, and competed to devour his companions, the weak soul body was fish meat, and the strong one was a sword, wantonly slaughtering and devouring the weak.

Shangguan Xiaohong is not worried, as long as the Jilian Lantern is still there, how many remnant souls there are, and if the number is not enough, it can be artificially made.

"This beast has also fallen in love with your locust sword. Bear with the pain and cut your love. ā€

Shangguan Xiaohong said indifferently.

There was a roar, and a towering mountain was pressed down in the air, and its size did not know how to go, and the wall stood thousands of miles. On the mountain, the white ape offers fruit, the frog floats, and the purple python cruises. There are more exotic flowers and fruits.

Book Mountain.

It is the book mountain that the strange book "A Hundred Years of Lonely Man and the Exploration of Xiong's Hood" by Hood Ski Rousej Kaspersky Busji's life's work.

Teng snorted, and Xiao Yuan, who occupied Chi Lianji's body, burst out, carrying a stone spear in her hand. Madoka is a spirit born out of "A Hundred Years of Lonely Man and the Exploration of Xiong's Hood".

The face of the head of the ancient road family mutinied. Brushing and brushing, three broadswords swirled out and slashed towards the book mountain. The head of the family does not want to be suppressed by Shushan and die.

The three broadswords slashed at the corner of the book mountain, but they seemed to be split on the solid ice that had not melted for thousands of years, and they did not stir up any debris, but were shaken open. Xiaoyuan said angrily: "If you split the book mountain, you will split me." I'm a base now, and I have to use a stone spear to dye your local flowers. ā€

Without saying anything, Xiao Yuan turned around, waved the stone spear, and swept towards the contemporary head of the ancient Taoist family.

On the barren ancient road, the will of the first generation of purpose is entrenched on the stone tablet of Chishan, "There are many old people I am familiar with, and they are also buried here." Chishan, how many secrets are there in Chishan......"

"I don't know how many secrets there are in Akayama. Can spend someone two meters, do you want to see it. ā€

Hua Rongxiang's voice sounded abruptly.

Suddenly, the will body of the original target was like a frightened bird, spun out, escaped from the tombstone, and fled to the sky. In the void of his ignorance, the murderous foundation of the old world actually appeared, and it was close at hand.

"Give me down. ā€

Hua Rong wanted to say coldly. Grabbing a tombstone in his right hand, he lifted it up and smashed it into the original Purpose's Will Body high in the air.

"You're the Blasphemer. Hatsudaime said loudly.

"I can flatten the whole red mountain, and no one dares to say anything. The dead, what can the dead endure me? Hua Rong wanted to raise his arms up, and the calm red mountain suddenly cracked and exploded, and the tombstones seemed to be pulled up by invisible hands, hanging upside down, and blasting towards the will body of the first generation.

"Thou shalt be Dior, thy mother knows?"

The volitional body of the first generation of purpose was shocked.

Rub, don't you want to be so exaggerated, you really want to kill me, the will of the original generation of purpose disintegrated, turned into a long rainbow, and slapped back the tombstone that flew up. He didn't want to be as rude as Hua Rongxiang. Besides, the old man buried under the tombstone still has acquaintances of the original purpose......

Hua Rong wanted to come to the wordless stele soon, and couldn't help sneering. "You dare to write my name on it?" Hua Rongxiang smiled. He reached out and plucked the dead tree in front of the stone tablet, "Black Dragon, show up." Hua Rong thought and said. Whew, the base qi poured out of his palm, washing away the bark of the dead tree.

Boom!

A black spear trembled and slanted into the ground. I wanted to break free from Hua Rongxiang's hands, but I couldn't. Hua Rong wanted to pull out the spear inch by inch. "Did you make you scared to see me, I didn't embarrass you when you stayed by Chi Lianji's side. Chi Lian Ji is dead, what do you say I will do to you. Hua Rong wanted to put her five fingers on the body of the gun, beating rhythmically, ding, ding, ding.

Collapse, collapse, collapse, collapse! Stone monuments were smashed down and returned to their original positions. They cautiously avoided Hua Rongxiang, for fear of angering him. The wordless stele even surfaced a line of words: Hua Rong thinks, don't deceive people too much.

Hua Rongxiang waved his right arm, slapped the wordless stele with one palm, and came out through his palm, erasing the handwriting on the stele. "What about deceiving you, you dare to climb out of the stele? If so, I will look at you a few times. ā€

"You already have the Ji Ba Beast and the Unsubordinate Beast, put down the black dragon!"

The sound coming from the stele made it impossible to distinguish the spoken's farewell.

"Who would dislike the lack of contract beasts. Hua Rong wanted to mock.

Picking up the black spear, he walked away. The volitional body of the original purpose did not hinder it, not unwillingly, but unwillingly. If you want to lose the entire barren ancient road, you may be able to calm Hua Rongxiang.

The wordless stele returns to calm, brush, brush, brush. Rainbows descended from the sky, covering the entire red mountain. Ambilight, flowing slowly, the red mountain is almost like a dream. The will body of the original purpose coiled around the wordless stone tablet, and there was no clue to it. At the moment, he said: "Since you have chosen to sit on the Deserted Ancient Road, why not indicate your purpose." In this way, there is room for manoeuvre. ā€

"Compared to the flowers, you have a little ability. There was a sound of ridicule from inside the wordless stele.

"I still have the ability to send Chishan out of the Wild Ancient Road. Hatsudaime smiled lightly. I don't care about the teasing of the other party. Only those who have the ability can make it possible to make rules. The ignorant and the weak obey the rules of the game.

The stele was silent. The first generation was silent.

"What do you want to know. The body of will that remains on the ancient road. ā€

"Why did you choose the Wild Ancient Road?"

"Are you stupid. ā€

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The will body of the original purpose has been in the heart to greet the relatives of the wordless stele for more than ten generations.

"The Wild Ancient Road is just an accessory. That's all I say, and it's useless to say more. Get out of here, don't cover the noble me with the remnants of your old man. I was very uncomfortable. ā€

Airplanes. The stele trembled. A great force is as vast as a sea of smoke, pushing away the rainbow body of the original purpose, and the red mountain is quiet again.

The will of the first generation of purpose appeared in Changhong, but was denied entry by Akayama. "Damn!" Hatsudai said in displeasure. "Accessory, the Ancient Road is an accessory?Is it an accessory of the Red Mountain?" The voice of the original purpose roared in the clouds, and the sound pierced through the sky.

"Jiba, the beast of disobedience. ā€

Fang Fu left the Ancient Path, and Hua Rong wanted to summon his contract beast.

"A few handfuls, a few masters!"

Ji Ba said happily.

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Hua Rong, who was carrying a spear, had a frosty face, Ji Ba, you have to use your brain, your master is not a few!

The beast of the unsubordinated thought while looking back at Hua Rong as it continued to walk with the female sea kings in that indescribable movement. didn't take the master in his eyes at all, "How powerful my rolling pin is, the master is a Dior." "The heart of the beast of the unsubordinate.

Its thoughts moved, and Hua Rong thought that he had learned the thoughts of the beast that was not subordinate. Da Ji's face became even more gloomy. Whether it's a beast or a beast that doesn't obey, it's a contract beast with a problem with its head, so it can't talk elegantly and behave beautifully.

"Yes, yes, I don't behave elegantly enough. "The beast of the unsubordinate directly communicates with Hua Rongxiang, and the ideas are connected.

With a sigh, the beast picked up the female sea king in front of it and jumped into the sea. Keep going. "Hemp! It's the first time I've done that exercise under the water, and it's so new!"

Hua Rong wants to unilaterally cut off communication with his contract beast. "Black Dragon, would you like to be my ......?"

"I don't want to!"

A beastly roar came from within the black spear. The black light swirled and swept in all directions.

Jiba ran over and wanted to spin around Hua Rong. "Master, why is there a faint feeling of pain written on your face? Which ones upset you, I'm going to kill him!"

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Hua Rong wanted to turn his head and glared at Ji Ba fiercely.

"Master, your face is darker, or the little white face is more suitable for you. ā€

Ji Ba did not forget to remind.

The other side.

Female birds have beast and children's shoes thrown out of the book mountain, and forcibly suppress the head of the ancient Taoist family. "Poof!" A bloody arrow spurted out of the head of the family's mouth, and he said fiercely: "Female bird/beast, you have robbed me of my desolate ancient path, and you want to throw me into the kilian lamp, such ruthlessness, I am inseparable from you." ā€

Disheveled. Behind the head of the family, a ball of light swayed, and the colors danced and rose sharply. When there are animal children and children's shoes with female birds, the head of the ancient Taoist family does not forget to "care" about the Taoist. The Taoist chief was also thinking about the broadsword of the head of the family.

"Draw your sword, Elder Ji. ā€

The Cangjing Beast galloped over and roared at the head of the Ancient Dao family. This time, it imitated the voice of the Lord of the Qingfu.

Shangguan Xiaohong and the head of the Gudao family were shocked at the same time. I thought Shangguan Qing was really here.

The thirteen broadswords of the head of the ancient Taoist family can form various sword formations, and they can be blasted out in turn, but they can't cut down the book mountain. Madoka sat on the mountain of books, her eyes wide open. "Ji Lao, show your skills, otherwise Madoka will pick up a spear and stab your game. Paying tribute to my lost youth. Hey, as an aspiring old man, I'm so sad. "Madoka is very sad.

It's just that Ji Lao's body has a Lori's head on it, which is indescribably weird.

Cangjing Beast straightened its back, swung its body, and spread out a circle of dark blue ripples, "Ji Lao, why don't you speak, are you stunned because you saw me?"

The head of the Gudao family blushed, "You stupid thing like a water snake, you dare to play tricks on me." Die with your master. ā€

The thirteen broadsword hilts are inward, and the tips of the swords are outward, forming a ring of swords. The sword light swallowed out the base qi, but it couldn't hide the killing intent that emanated from the sword body.

"Base oil into battle!"

The head of the ancient Taoist family raised two fingers, pointed at the sword array, and when he landed, the wind and clouds changed color, and his fingertips condensed two drops of crystal liquid, as big as a pigeon's egg.

"Base oil!"

"The head of the Gudao family has refined the base oil of his body. ā€

"He's going to fight with the female bird and the beast and the boy's shoes. ā€

"It's no wonder that he couldn't hold his head up when he was suppressed by the leader of the Poor Alliance, and if he didn't resist, it would be worse than death. Especially a big name like him. I can't understand him. (To be continued.) )