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Only the name and the instrument, not the dummy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This statement, from an ancient book, has been circulated for a long time, and its original meaning has been lost.

The word of a name is a name, a reputation, a fame, how can it be erased?

The word instrument is the natal magic weapon of life, how can it be taken away?

No wonder Han Jian was so angry and showed people with his sword.

Hengjiang was already in his eyes, and he glanced at the Dongguan disciples around him, and the killing intent in his eyes was enough. Now that others have oppressed their heads, how can they swallow their voices.

If he is a good man and a woman, how can he be the leader of the city for three years in the ruins of the mountains and rivers?

Hengjiang flicked his sleeves, and the bronze bell of the soul was already in his hand.

Jingle bells!

As soon as the bell rang, Hengjiang had rushed out.

He held a lightning strike wooden sword, and used the true fire sword technique, unleashing raging fire, killing the disciples of Dongguan in front of him.

Now, Hengjiang cultivation has reached the level of the fifth step of Taoist cultivation of the divine soul, if the divine soul is solidified, it is a Xianmen monk, and the strength is quite high among the Taoist disciples.

In addition, he has been out and about since he was a child, walking in all directions, I don't know how many fierce battles he has experienced, and now he is really doing it, these Taoist disciples of the Dongguan Dojo are not Hengjiang's opponents.

They had to take out a lot of talismans and throw them at Hengjiang, but they were blocked by Hengjiang with a big iron pot.

After a few swords, three people had already fallen to the ground, and the remaining few people wanted to escape, but they were blocked by Hengjiang's fire wall technique, and they were blocked in the wall formed by the flames, and they couldn't escape.

Hengjiang didn't say a word, rushed forward, knocked them to the ground, and then held a sword like a whip, and whipped them indiscriminately, beating them so that their skin and flesh were opened, crying for their father and mother, and even their bones were broken a lot.

This scene stunned the two junior brothers.

Han Jian was the first to draw the sword, and he wanted to rely on the sword given by his ancestor and the power of the sword of the divided scenery to fight a big battle, but he never thought that Hengjiang suddenly burst out, like a tiger entering the flock, and ended the battle in an instant.

Choke!

Han Jian put his sword into the sheath and was silent.

Gu Xifeng wheeled a jade ruler to reproduce many Dongguan disciples, holding the ruler and beating indiscriminately, beating happily.

"Stop!"

There was a binge of drinking in the distance.

Gu Xifeng stopped and turned around, and when he saw that it was some Dongguan disciples, he stopped fighting.

Yokoe said, "Fight!

Hearing this, Han Jian's eyes lit up.

"Good!"

Gu Xifeng hesitated for a moment, then raised the jade ruler and hit it hard, and it happened that the Dongguan disciples at his feet were half-squatting and about to make a sound in unison, when they were hit in the face by a foot, and immediately spit blood from their mouths, spurting out a few broken big white teeth.

"What a bold man! Dare to commit murder in Youzhen Mountain!"

In the distance, several Dongguan disciples had stepped forward, and the person at the head roared angrily: "Youzhen Mountain has long had rules, and if it is not a great enmity of life and death, the disciples of various factions are not allowed to move each other. Could it be that you Xuanming Dojo no longer take my other six great avenues in your eyes? You Xuanming Dojo has strict discipline, even if I am willing to stop this matter, Xuanming Dojo will not be able to spare you!"

This sentence frightened Gu Xifeng's palm holding the ruler a little.

After all, this junior brother is only a teenager, and he has only been in the teacher for a year, and he has a somewhat childish heart, but now he is so seemingly justified and angry that he is a little frightened and dare not fight again.

"I am a person in the immortal gate, only the name and the instrument, not a dummy. How can these men spare you if they want to take your name?"

Hengjiang flicked his sleeves and said indifferently: "Fight! Kill me!"

The disciple of the Dongguan Dojo wanted to say more, but Hengjiang spoke first, and said: "Taking away people's 'names' and 'instruments' is already a matter of life and death!"

"Senior Brother Dong!"

One of the injured Dongguan disciples staggered to his feet and shouted, "Senior Brother Dong! Just now, he suddenly sounded the commander, shocked our souls, and then made a sneak attack, which caught us off guard. ”

"Contemptible Dong Chang. ”

Dong Chang flicked his sleeves, stretched out a long whip in his palm, blocked Gu Xifeng's jade ruler, and then corrected many injured Dongguan disciples behind him, and then looked at Hengjiang and said: "You have the soul suppression copper bell of my Dongguan Dojo in your hand, it seems that you killed my Dongguan disciples, killed people and grabbed treasures." According to what you said before, this matter can be regarded as a life-and-death enmity, and it is not a violation of the rules of all factions that I am doing it to you today. ”

Hengjiang raised the bronze bell in his hand and said, "Earlier, I passed by Zuozhen Mountain and saw this copper bell on the road. Until today, I know that this is the soul-calming bronze bell of your Dongguan Dojo. You Dongguan disciples, your strength is low, but you still have to die by yourself, to seal the demon island to kill demons and demons, but your skills are not as good as people, but in the end you were killed by ghouls and demons, how can you blame me for this?"

"Hmph! A mere Taoist disciple dares to be presumptuous in front of the Xianmen monks!"

Dong Chang's eyes were cold, and he had made up his mind in his heart.

Wow!

The long whip flashed with a few flashes of aura, and swung it.

This person must be a monk of the Immortal Gate!

Only when the Xianmen monks use the Xianmen magic weapon and cast the Xianmen spell, will there be a spiritual light.

Hengjiang was not afraid, he only took out a thunder talisman from his sleeve, pressed it in his palm, and waved at Dong Chang.

Bang!

Thunder roared, and lightning roared.

The long whip that came from the air was swept back by the thunder.

Even Dong Chang, who was holding the whip, shook his body a few times, and he almost couldn't stand on his feet, and he only said in his heart: "I can see this thunder talisman clearly, and in terms of the rune pattern, it is clearly the palm thunder talisman." But the power of the thunder is much stronger than the palm thunder talisman I've seen before......"

At this thought, Dong Chang became even angrier in his heart.

After stabilizing his body, he pinched out a spell with his left hand, and waved a long whip with his right hand, and his whole body shone like a star.

The whip whipped forward, like an ice snake, with its teeth and claws, devouring the Hengjiang River.

The thick white mist and frost rose up, shrouding the surrounding area in a radius of several meters, shrouded in cold and frost, and he couldn't see his five fingers.

Hengjiang burst out of the raging flames, which had resisted the frost, and then grabbed the iron pot and smashed it into the long whip. Then he kicked the ground with his legs hard, and his body was like an arrow off the string, and he rushed forward.

Bang!

A flash of thunder flashed, and Hengjiang had already cast a thunderbolt method.

"What kind of thunder is this, the power is so huge!"

Dong Chang's expression changed, and he hurriedly cast a spell to resist, but when the thunder hit, the power was weak.

Suddenly, Dong Chang sneered in his heart, and secretly said that Hengjiang's strength was low, and even the thunder method was just a virtual appearance, but unexpectedly, Hengjiang had rushed forward and blasted out a palm thunder talisman.

At this moment, the two are close.

The long whip is far from being close, and now it has no much effect.

Dong Chang directly smashed the thunder light with the handle of the long whip, blocking this palm thunder talisman, and with his left hand, he pinched out a sword trick and triggered a big bell that was seven inches high and half a foot wide.

Airplanes!

The bell rings like a bell!

The power of this big bronze bell was ten times stronger than those palm-sized soul-calming copper bells in the hands of other Dongguan disciples! The people around him, whether it was Han Jian and the others or the Dongguan disciples, were all shocked by the bell, their heads were dizzy, and they almost fainted.

Hengjiang had rushed in front of Dong Chang, and was the first to be shocked by the ringing......