A group of people jumped down from the wall, holding sacks and trying to put them on people's heads.

The shepherd took a step back.

The fairy posture is idle, ethereal and dusty.

That is, there is a bit of disgust.

"Ouch, dare to hide! Brothers, come on! ”

"Wait!" The fairy jade-like man stood tall, and his clear voice still revealed a hint of persuasion and kindness: "My little apprentice has a stubborn and irritable temperament, you hurry up and stop, everything is still in time." ”

"Don't talk nonsense to him!"

Mu Bangzhi: "."

The other side.

Dust and smoke.

The opaque alleys are smoky, and you can't see the real and the virtual clearly.

But the surrounding footsteps are scattered and solid, and the shape is chaotic and orderly, such as falling from the sky and coming out of the ground.

This is the Mixed Yuan Array!

Qiao Yu's heart sank.

Mixed Yuan Array, two in one life, two in three, three in incarnation, and even nine Xuan, from nine to one!

This is the Mixed Yuan Infinite Array, with the end of the formation of opening the sky and taking life, those who enter the formation have nowhere to hide, the soul returns to the crane, and the eyes of the formation are opened.

How could this kind of killing array appear here!

Could it be Xiao Nanshan!

Yan Huang hummed and trembled, as if sensing the anger of his master, and the blade flickered, like licking blood.

The boy clenched his sword and she, moved!

The heavens, mountains, rivers, sun and moon were broken, and the tyrannical sword qi that belonged to Yan Huang burst out in an instant.

It's so strong!

The little boy in the formation was startled.

This sword momentum, the killing moves are fully revealed, and there is no mercy at all!

They practice martial arts to determine the winner with benevolence, and they also want to solve it as soon as possible, take the money and leave.

But the other party obviously doesn't think so.

This kid is going to fucking kill!

When they are too white mountains to bully!

It's okay to be bullied in front of your brothers and sisters, and now you have to be bullied when you come out to earn some pocket money, they can bear it!

Black charcoal will bite when it is in a hurry!

The formation has changed!

The Supreme Mixed Yuan Great Array, under the killing move, revealed its original majesty for the first time!

The soul returns to the crane, and the eyes are open!

This is, Imprisoned Dragon!

Qiao Yu's tiger mouth was shattered by the sword qi that burst out.

This array is not only virtual and real, but also sneak attack!

It was obviously a head-on blow, swept in front of it, but it came from behind!

"Whew-"

Suddenly.

A line of blood, mixed with the smell of rotten alleys, filled the air.

Qiao Yu's wrist hurt, and the torn meridians made her sword move half an inch slower.

That's half an inch!

The surging killing moves are like a sea of rushes, and they follow!

Not good!

Qiao Yu rose in the air and hurriedly retreated.

Wrong!

She suddenly reacted, she couldn't retreat!

The flickering killing move swept from behind, and Yan Huang roared and roared, and with a bang, he narrowly resisted the incoming momentum.

No way!

Too passive!

This is not the same as the lore array, the lore array has no life, and the mixed yuan array consumes the mind!

In such passivity.

'Yan Huang's killing move is like a horizontal knife crossing the border, isn't it too brutal? ’

Across! Knife! Pass! Border!

Qiao Yu's heart moved slightly, the lore array killed people and broke the formation, the mixed yuan array, the killing array broke people!

The minions of the fierce beast tore through the sky.

Sword Shadow Horizontal Blade Chiba Blade!

The Nine Dragons are in the sky!

The young man's eyes were murderous: "Break it for me!" ”

This sound!

The little boys' hearts trembled!

The killer move is close to the door!

"Uncle Shi!"

Who!

Qiao Yu gritted his teeth, turned his wrist, and the sword slid down, grabbing the direction of the sound.

"Uncle Shi is me!"

The little boy was grabbed by the neck, and when he smelled a bloody smell, he fell to his knees in fright.

"Uncle spare!"

"Uncle spare!"

"Uncle spare!"

The teenagers panicked, abandoned their swords, and knelt down in unison.

"It's you!" Qiao Yu's eyes were fierce, and he slapped him: "What a boldness, even I dare to beat it!" ”

(End of chapter)