readx;?“ This butterfly is just an ordinary blue butterfly phantom, as for why all poisonous people are attracted by it. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info That's because the method of refining poisonous people in our Five Poisons Sect is mainly based on the qi of the yang, but the disciples of our Five Poisons Sect are all practicing negative exercises, which are in harmony with their own exercises, so the method of refining poisonous people has always been called a forbidden technique by the disciples of this sect, but I don't know which guy who doesn't open his eyes to secretly practice, which has led to chaos in the world. ”

The size of the Bi Butterfly Phantom has reached its limit, but the internal force it exudes is getting stronger and stronger, and the hundred Five Poison disciples who control the Nuwa Thousand Butterfly Array here have completely forgotten the incoming army of poisonous people, and are only bent on consolidating the formation in front of them, and they are not afraid of danger.

And here at the end of summer, their principle is that the poison man keeps running forward, and they keep chasing the back of the ass to kill, and they promise that they can't find it in the north.

However, the number of poisonous people is too much, and it can't be killed at all, at this time, it reflects Murong Chaifeng's composure and calmness, Murong Chasing Feng shouted: "The poison extermination warrior belongs! The priest belongs! Follow me!" shouted three times, Murong Chasing Feng glanced at the end of the summer, and set out with the two armies he had named before, directly bypassing the poisonous army, and a part of the troops directly moved quickly in the direction of the Bi Butterfly Phantom.

After taking away the army of anti-poison warriors and priests, the efficiency of killing the enemy at the end of Xia and others was suddenly greatly reduced, but there was no way, just blindly fighting in the back could not have any perfect results at all, in order to seek this perfect result, Murong Chaifeng was ready to try it. Although I don't know what Murong Chasing the Wind is going to do, the only thing I can do at the end of summer is to delay time for Murong Chasing the Wind.

"Big Brother Central Asia!, the doppelganger technique is activated, go on, and try to delay the pace of these Tianyi sect disciples as much as possible. "At the end of the summer, he had to be a dead horse doctor, because, as soon as the priests left, he had no assistance here to control the movement speed of the enemy's army, and could only drag it out through the so-called crowd tactics.

"Up. "Nakajo's knife flow is really not muddy, and he still insists on obeying orders despite the damage to so many people. It can be seen that his excellent combat quality, if he has the opportunity in the future, he will definitely ask that sword demon Xie Yunliu to join the Haoqi Alliance, after all, he is a great master comparable to the leader of Xie Yuan's alliance. However, after all, that is an afterthought, and it is not yet known how this current crisis will be resolved.

Murong Chasing Feng's son was holding a blood-red sword in his hand, and he ran towards Qu Yun at an extremely fast speed, but although it was extremely fast, it was also based on the measure of a poisonous person, and he was still far behind according to the speed of a normal person.

"Bastard!" Just as he was rushing forward, a black giant sword fell from the sky, startling him, and his blood-red eyes stared at the person who came from the sky - Murong Chasing the Wind. In the face of this great crisis, he used this sword for the first time, which he had not used for five years, and it was to face his long-lost son.

The blood-red eyes carried a few doubts, because he belonged to the intelligent type of poisoner, so the speed of running was a little faster than that of the high-level poisoner, he took the lead, and he had already thrown off everyone, but he didn't expect such a person to stop him.

"If you don't want to die, get out of the way. The blood-red eyes were hideous and roaring, and in the face of such a great evil qi, Murong Chaifeng was taken aback: "You can still speak? Do you remember me? Xiaohan, I am your father." "Unlike his son, although they are both poisonous people, and both have extraordinary wisdom, they just represent different forces.

"I can't speak? ha. Murong Han looked at Murong Chasing Wind in front of him and laughed, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. "Humble humans, you are obstructing the development of this religion, and one day we will wipe out you lowly fellows. The words suddenly changed and became very fierce, and the words spoken were both ruthless and unrighteous.

"Xiaohan, have you really forgotten me?

"Murong Chasing the Wind, my father. Murong Han wiped the blade of the sword in his hand, his eyes kept staring at his sword, and he didn't look at Murong chasing the wind at all.

However, he didn't expect that it was such a casual answer that made Murong Chai Feng burst into tears, for five years, he had been sad that he had not protected his son and wife, and at this moment, his son was alive. And he knows himself, so he just needs to persuade him to give up the fight, he believes that he can definitely avoid convincing Murong Han by force, because he is his father and he raised him from childhood.

However, before Murong Chaifeng could react from his wonderful fantasies, he realized that something was wrong, his body was bleeding. That's right, a sword wound has been left on his chest since now, and it should have been just scratched, but what's the matter?

Just as he hesitated, another huge wound appeared on his body, and another bloody arrow flew out of the wound, and he clearly saw this time that his son Murong Han was retracting his sword into the scabbard.

Looking at Murong Han incredulously, Murong Chasing the Wind said in surprise: "Xiao Xiaohan, did you cut me?"

"Are you scared?" Murong Chaifeng, who had long dark red hair, approached Murong Chasing Wind with a cold smile, Murong Chasing Wind slowly retreated, the black giant sword in his hand was trembling slightly, and he was still carrying his coffin behind him, I really didn't expect that this guy actually didn't forget to bring the coffin when he was attacking, which shows that he loves his wife deeply.

"Then let me show you again. Murong Han said and held the hilt of the sword tightly with his right hand, and always held the scabbard in his left hand, Murong Chaifeng has been staring at his hands, once he draws his sword, he will react as soon as possible, not to mention anything else, he has practiced martial arts for many years, although he is nearly forty years old, but he is not old. But

"Poof!" Murong Chasing Feng couldn't help the sudden pain, knelt on one knee, the giant sword in his hand plunged straight into the ground, and at some point, Murong Chasing Feng knelt on one knee and revealed a wound that had just been cut. And when Murong Chaifeng felt the pain, he clearly heard the sound of drawing and closing the sword.

"Did the sword arrive before the voice?" Murong Chaifeng looked at Murong Han with burning eyes and said bitterly.

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