Chapter Thirty-Four: Heavenly Dao Rebellion?

"Boom!"

A figure descended from the sky and smashed into a barren mountain, sending out thick smoke and dust.

"Ahem...... Sister Yan, you're too ruthless, you're too unrighteous, how can you kick me down from such a high place and seal my spiritual power......

A handsome white-haired young man walked out of the smoke and dust, and he looked at the air with an aggrieved expression and said.

"Huh...... Aren't I exercising to exercise your physique?Okay, I've already unleashed your spiritual power, hehe, I'm here to help you!" Hua Yuyan said in a mischievous voice in Nangong Hao's heart.

Nangong Hao was speechless for a while, you help me? You can also help me! I think you are intent on revenge on me! Aren't you just looking at your body......

Thinking of this incident, Nangong Hao suddenly thought about it again, and the people below also began to stand up and protest, thinking about the beautiful jade body she saw when she changed her clothes in the cave......

"What are you thinking?"

Hua Yuyan's voice shouted in Nangong Hao's heart, but the voice was weird.

Hua Yuyan's cheers were like a basin of cold water, pouring Nangong Hao into his heart, so that Nangong Hao had to return to reality!

"I didn't ...... Not...... I'm just wondering if it's going to be tough later..."

Nangong Hao's face was not red and his heart was not beating.

"You ......"

Hua Yuyan didn't expect him to be so shameless, his silver teeth clucked, looking at his serious appearance, if Hua Yuyan hadn't been able to use mind reading without his defenselessness because the realm was too much higher than him, it was probably really believed in him.

"Good...... Nangong Hao, you are very good! That's right, the assessment will be difficult...... It's hard!"

Hua Yuyan gritted her teeth and said in Nangong Hao's heart, and the last two words were particularly heavy.

"Sister Yan...... I didn't mean to...... Sister Yan, I was wrong, Sister Yan forgive me! You don't care about villains, I'm just a villain, don't take it to heart!"

In order to seek the beauty's forgiveness, Nangong Hao began to self-inflicted, but at this time, Hua Yuyan's voice did not sound again.

Nangong Hao thought that Hua Yuyan was gone, and suddenly smiled, "Fight with my brother, and soon turn you into my brother's daughter-in-law!"

Look in one direction and fly away!

At this time, Hua Yuyan in the void was blushing, scolding "big hooligan" and the like.

But after a pause, he couldn't help laughing out loud, and muttered to himself: "Why can't I always keep a good mood in front of him? And there is an extremely strange sense of intimacy, could it be that I have known him?"

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In the main hall of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate!

Wan Zhongtian, the head of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, sits at the top of the house, and below it sits the core high-level of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

Wan Zhongtian's majestic eyes swept over the many high-level people below, and said in a deep voice: "This time my disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was killed, what do you have to say. ”

An old man in a green robe stood up and said respectfully: "Master, this is really detrimental to the majesty of my Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the villain thinks that this person should be found and refine his soul!"

Wan Zhongtian nodded, looked at an old man in a white robe and said, "Wan Xing, have you found that person?"

Wan Xing hurriedly got up and said in a panic: "Sect Master, that person shouldn't be from the Lingtian Continent, or even from the Brahman. This kid is only a hundred years old and has this cultivation, will he be a disciple of a big family or a big sect? Possible... We can't afford to offend!"

"Bastard, now that we are working for the Demon Realm, what is there not to offend?" Wan Zhongtian directly crushed the handle in the chair and shouted.

Wan Xing immediately nodded yes.

"Shadow ......"

Wan Zhongtian said expressionlessly.

"In!"

A figure wrapped in black appeared beside him like a ghost.

Get down on one knee.

"Go and invite Elder Yan..."

"Yes!"

After saying that, he disappeared like a ghost, and after a while, he reappeared, only this time it was two people.

Next to the shadow was an old crane-haired man in a white robe. There is a bit of a taste of fairy wind bones.

"Hiko-lao......"

Seeing the old man, Wan Zhongtian also stood up, indicating the importance he attached to this person.

"Coach ......"

Yan Lao arched his hand and said.

"Well, I believe you also know why I called you here, yes, I just want you to help me deduce it and see who the kid who killed my disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is. ”

"Yes! I know, Master!"

Yan Lao also knew the seriousness of the matter and did not dare to slack off.

I don't know when, Yan Lao had an extra handful of bones in his hand, he pinched his fingers and calculated, and the bones rotated with the speed of his hand.

"Click!"

The bones shattered immediately.

"Poof!"

Yan Lao didn't have time to stop his hand, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of essence blood, his face was shocked, and then, eyes, ears, nose... All of them bleed.

Seven Tricks Bleed!

He muttered, "God...... Sky...... Road...... Anti...... Anti...... Devouring ......"

And then, there was no then! I fell asleep, and I slept forever...