Turning his head and pulling out two blood lines, the crazy killing intent projected by his red eyes instantly made Bai Qing, who was in a state of rage, freeze there.

Although I have only known each other for more than a month, Bai Qing has only eight or nine points for the personality and temperament of the sword cultivator in front of him, and there is no lack of philistines in the cold, and there is no lack of bottom line in the philistines.

However, this situation in front of him made Bai Qing finally come to his senses, even if he was more in tune with himself, his essence was still an extreme sword maniac who practiced swordsmanship, no matter how tenacious his heart was, once he fell into madness, swordsmanship would instantly drag him into the abyss and turn into a terrifying nuclear bomb that could explode at any time.

And at this moment, the person in front of him has been completely ignited.

"Su Yu! This is the General Bureau of Homeland Security! Everywhere you look, you are all comrades-in-arms!"

Bai Qing, who came to his senses, was also full of regret, but he didn't expect that he sneaked into the core area of this security bureau with the goods in front of him in order to introduce private work to his little sister, and even the alchemy room in the treasury was as important as the library, and this bad thing happened in a blink of an eye, Bai Qing's handsome little face was stiff At the same time, he almost twisted his teeth to resist the evil qi and sword shadow that were wantonly vented on the opposite side.

Uncle, this is really just a sword cultivation in the Qi Refining Realm?

"Hey, Lao Tzu worked hard in the front gang, and he was stabbed in the back, and he had to rely on a little warlock's ventilation to know that the Homeland Security Agency... What a DHS!"

Bai Qing, who was hiding in the Gundam, changed his face in vain when he heard this, and after glancing at the ability warlock on the ground who was completely unconscious, but did not have the slightest sword qi to patronize, his face was gloomy and he put away his battle armor, and his true body was completely exposed to Su Yu's sword shadow storm.

"It seems that this transaction is going to be postponed!"

The sword shadow storm appeared quickly and disappeared faster, almost at the same time that Bai Qing leaked out of his true body, there was no sword shadow in the entire alchemy room, and after glancing at Bai Qing, who was expressionless and had a gloomy face comparable to a black face, Su Yu threw down a sentence and turned his head and walked out, with the dull footsteps completely disappeared, Bai Qingcai, who was silent for a long time, smashed his fist on the Dan furnace beside him with a red face, and at the same time hit the entire Dan furnace swaying slightly, he gave his sister a reassuring look, and the little warlock wrapped around the ground also rushed out。

...

"Master, junior brother knows!"

Bowing down and standing in front of the couch, Zhou Zhou Tang lowered his head and reported, with a rare hint of urgency and anxiety in his calm voice as always.

"Hmm!"

Fiddling with the black and white endgame in front of him with one hand, Zhou Jian responded casually and disappeared.

"If the master has no other instructions..."

"Go to the seven groups, refine two furnaces of beacon fire quenching bone pills, and the rate of becoming a pill shall not be less than three percent!"

"Master!"

Suddenly raised his head and stared at Jian Zun, Zhou Zhou Tang's face was ugly, and he glanced back at Jian Zun casually as soon as he spoke, and his doubts and anger were instantly crushed, and he was dull for a while before he said slowly.

"Master, Ah Yu is refining the Qi Realm, if the Qingyu Mansion is really shameless..."

"After that, I will also be shameless to Qingyu Mansion!"

With a cold word, Jian Zun once again blocked the eldest disciple's continuation, and after waving his hand impatiently and pulling him out of his inner room, Jian Zun's gaze moved to the endgame in front of him again.

"My good apprentice, let me see how far you can go!"

...

"Xi'er!"

Lao Dao opened his eyes, and the familiar disciple bowed in front of him, groaning and glancing at the corner of the disciple's mouth with a red and undulating breath, and sighed slightly before continuing.

"The jade wheel is still cloudy and sunny, and the way of heaven also has ups and downs, where is the eternal sect in this world!

"Master, this cause and effect, I, Tang Xi, have already inherited it!"

However, Lao Dao seemed to have repeated the nagging many times, and it came to an abrupt end under the unusually tenacious voice of the young Taoist in front of him, and after being stunned for a while, Lao Dao shook his head and reluctantly closed his eyes again and entered the meditation, as if he had completely given up persuasion, until Tang Xi bowed and turned around and walked out of the inner hall, Wen Xu's familiar voice came again.

"Bring the Qinhuang Sword!"

"Yes!

The body that was about to step through the door was cold, but the next moment he walked out of this inner hall with a more determined momentum.

This good show, how can I be missing! Su San...

...

"Dazun, this is the secret strategy that has just been passed on!"

However, the palm-sized winged elf carried a roll of bamboo slips that were twice as big as himself, and after struggling to flatter his wings and finally flew to the middle of the hall, the urn sound urn was reported at the moment, because of the sound caused by the discharge, the bamboo simple carried involuntarily poured to the left, just when the little elf screamed but could not do anything, the bamboo simple flew into the darkness deep in the hall under the traction of an invisible force.

"Mmmmmmmm

The rumble of crisp response echoed in the main hall, but the sound of repulsion suddenly changed, and in an instant, Kun Wuzi's short figure slowly floated out of the darkness.

"So, the old sword ghost really let that little sword maniac go to the trouble of Qingyu's mansion alone?"

"In the current news from the Secret Pavilion, no other assisting forces have been found!"

After Kunwuzi appeared, the little elf completely prostrate on the ground, and he didn't even look up half a minute when he responded, looking extremely awe-inspiring.

"Hey, interesting, interesting! Okay, I got it!"

"Yes, Gong Da Zun'an!"

After bowing again, the little elf retreated more than a dozen steps before taking off again and quickly flew out of the hall.

"Why, I don't want to see how long a rival in love can live!"

As soon as the little elf disappeared, Kun Wuzi squinted at the darkness behind him, and when he opened his mouth to laugh, Mu Linghuan slowly walked out with a cold face.

"Dead Su Yu, it's not!"

Still a mouthful of coldness, not caring at all that the person chatting with was a great venerable, a trace of complexity flashed in Mu Linghuan's eyes, but it quickly disappeared, and he turned directly past Kunwuzi and walked towards the outside of the hall.

"I'm going to see a good show, do you want a free shuttle!"

Similarly, as soon as one foot crossed the threshold, Kun Wuzi's strange tone came from behind him, and Mu Linghuan was stunned for less than half a second, and his body walked out completely.

"Count me in! If my uncle can escape Tianzun's punishment this time!"

"Hey, trifle, trifle!"

Grinning and watching Mu Linghuan completely disappear from view, Kun Wuzi withdrew his smile, his eyes flickered for a while, and then he turned his head and slowly drifted into the darkness behind him.

Let me see how far you can go, Su Yu...