"Boy, you're playing with fire!" The first person looked at what was happening in front of him, and he was so angry that he didn't know what to say, so he could only keep making some threats that were not nutritious!

"You are only allowed to be domineering and bully little girls?" He didn't say that it was okay, as soon as he said that Xuanji's anger also came up, it was rare to deal with him once.

At the same time, Xuanji's hands were not idle, and he continued to move, absorbing the energy of the life essence above, and the energy continuously transmitted to his body, which made Xuanji feel a sense of swelling.

Xuanji knew that she couldn't drag it out any longer, and if she dragged it out, she would be wasted;

In the ears of the road boy below, he suddenly heard such a transmission, "Stand firm on your feet, and the Yuan Force will spit out on each energy bar;" After a closer look, it turned out to be Xuanji transmitting a voice to himself.

"Say whatever you want, be so mysterious. Lu Tong muttered dissatisfiedly, his hands were not idle, and he showed a eager expression to the crowd that had been circling around the two of them, and all this happened in a flash.

Lu Tong stood firm, Yuan Li vomited, everything was done according to what Xuanji said, at this moment, the formation of the military path changed......

The dozen or so energy bars that were originally distributed around the road boy flew out in a circle, and none of them were left; under the effect of the road boy's Yuan Li, those energy bars that were originally used for defense now began to attack; the little sheep suddenly turned into a big lion, which was a very fatal thing.

The crowd around the two of them was attacked by energy bars, and without exception, all flew out;

"Hurry up and withdraw the energy bar!" Xuanji's anxious voice came.

Road Boy replied with an unhappy face, and returned with a huff in his face, placing each bar where it should be.

The energy of the life essence absorbed by Xuanji and the rotten silver light spots immediately followed, replenishing the energy into the energy bars that had lost most of their energy, and gradually, with the passage of energy in the body, Xuanji's body no longer looked so strong......

"You two really don't know what to do!" said the only leader standing in the scene, gritting his teeth, completely forgetting how he had treated the two of them.

Xuanji slowly fell, and slowly the leader walked away, such a solemn expression, the pressure on the leader was huge.

"You, what are you going to do? I tell you, my brother is ......" The leader was now afraid;

"Asking for it!" Xuanji looked at the crowd around him who were about to pile up into a wall, and stretched out his palm to the leader of the man, looking at Xuanji's expression, obviously not taking his threat to heart.

"Brother, help me. The leader was no longer so confident, and shouted such faceless words, after all, he was still a child, and in the face of the fear of the unknown, it was normal to think that the adults in the family would protect him.

"Nothing to do!" came an indifferent voice, and at the same time, a large hand reached out, grabbed the leader, who had lost his original imposing momentum, and grabbed the child back like a chicken;

"Which one?" Xuanji watched the prey that was about to arrive being rescued, and there must be unhappiness in her heart.

"Demon Heavenly Sect, Murong Xueqiu!" A cold voice came, but the figure did not appear, as if it was being tied up by something.

When Xuanji saw such a picture, she didn't ask any more questions, and directly collected the loot;

Uh, what is the trophy? Isn't there a human wall at your feet, how much life essence does this have, Xuanji's eyes became hot.

"Presumptuous!" Murong Xueqiu's voice came again.

"Boy, I won't let you go. Although the leading child was taken away, his voice was not weak at all.

"Haha, Murong Xueqiu, aren't you afraid of being slaughtered when you are distracted?" A hearty daxiao came, and this time Xuanji heard it, it was the voice in the calligraphy and painting.

"Do you have this qualification?" Murong Xueqiu had been entangled in calligraphy and painting, no wonder watching Xuanji go to collect the lives of those people, he could only make a threatening voice.

"Yes, it's up to me!" came the proud voice from the calligraphy and painting.

There are calligraphy and paintings there, Xuanji didn't bother to care about the two of them, beckoned Lu Tong to dismantle the military formation, and then took those energy bars, and saw who on the wall of the man was not dead and made up for it.

"You ......" Murong Xueqiu's voice was a little strange.

"Haha, okay, it's not a loss from my human race!" The best behavior of Xuanji in the calligraphy and painting was also amused.

"I'm afraid that he won't be able to get out of this mountain gate!" Murong Xueqiu said coldly, although those people are not a good way, but the way together is not small, you said that their senior brothers, senior sisters and the like, you know that their junior brothers and disciples were killed by the same person in a battle, can you balance your heart?

His eyes narrowed slightly, "Who is right?" he remembered his father's evaluation of Xuanji.

"Although we haven't met, I just hate you so much?" Xuanji, who had turned all those people into the essence of life, walked over at this time and said to Murong Xueqiu.

"That's exactly what I want to say;" Murong Xueqiu's face darkened, in front of him, his younger brother's little brother was all killed by the person in front of him and used to refine energy, and his face was really unbearable.

"What are you talking about now, take my trick!" interrupted the conversation between the two in the calligraphy and painting, the paintbrush in his hand continued to move, and a golden dragon appeared vividly in front of everyone.

It's just that there is no light in the eyes of the golden dragon, that is to say, the dragon is painted, but the most important 'eyetouch' has not been done, this dragon is godless!

In the painting and calligraphy, the brush was thrown, and I and the brush turned into two lines, running towards the wandering golden dragon's eyes, completing the zuihou stroke;

"Murong Xueqiu, come and try my trick;" In the eyes of the golden dragon, such a call came from the calligraphy and painting. The dragon itself wrapped around Murong Xueqiu, seeing that Jiashi wanted to strangle him to death......

"So handsome!" Lu Tong saw the appearance in the calligraphy and painting, and there were little stars flowing in his eyes.

"Hmph, with the realm of calligraphy and painting, I also want to fight, when will I reach the realm of the rivers and mountains, let's talk about it!" Murong Xueqiu was very depressed, in the past, the human race was the meat on the board, and he took it casually, what happened this time? When did the human race become so strong.

Murong Xueqiu moved, and the roads around him appeared, and Zuihou gathered around him, centered on him, expanding in all directions, looking from afar, it seemed that there was endless loneliness.

The moment Murong Xueqiu moved, Xuanji's disgust for him rose to the extreme, and seeing the situation in front of him, he never knew that he hated this big boy with a good demeanor so much.

One by one, the roads slapped towards the dragon painted in the calligraphy and painting, and the calligraphy and painting saw that the situation was not good, so he hurriedly controlled the dragon to retreat, but where was the time, the roads still slapped on the dragon painted in the calligraphy and painting.

As more and more roads were afraid of hitting the dragon's body, the dragon gradually dissipated, and the calligraphy and painting that turned into a dragon and his weapon fell; although a mouthful of blood was spit in the calligraphy and painting, his eyes lit up and he said to Murong Xueqiu, "Come again!"

Murong Xueqiu looked at the excited calligraphy and paintings, as well as Xuanji and Lu Tong, who were eager to try, and then saw his brother who had been spread into a pile of mud, and couldn't help sighing, and the thirteen or fourteen-year-old child had a trace of sadness.

"Weishenme, the gap is so big!" Murong Xueqiu shook his head and no longer paid attention to the calligraphy and paintings;

Because he remembered the evaluation of the old antiques of the Ferris Sect on Falling Star City, "Now is not the time to make enemies with Falling Star City!" is such a simple sentence, which shows that the Ferris Sect attaches great importance to Falling Star City, so that Murong Xueqiu is not like an extraneous branch.

Not to mention that the butcher Yang is invincible, but it looks like a harmless old man Qingfeng, but in the period of the year, the First World War destroyed sixteen sects, zuihou even alarmed an old monster, only to restrain that Qingfeng, but still can't keep him, the Qingfeng of the year has been extraordinary, and now it has grown up, even more extraordinary!

"Wait for a few days to fight the decisive battle, and then Zaijian will know;" Thinking of this, Murong Xueqiu left a cruel word, looked at his younger brother who was spread there, Zou frowned, took him in disgust, and left.

"I didn't expect you to be really superb, and slaughtered those people!" In the calligraphy and painting, he saw that Murong Xueqiu was gone, not caring about his image, and sat on the ground, panting heavily.

"It's better than being slaughtered by them!" Xuanji shrugged his shoulders, as for Lu Tong, he fell into a state of at the first sight of the calligraphy and painting, and at present, he is committing ......

"Yes, that's right, what you said is right! But what I want to remind you is that if you kill so many people at once, you will always be noticed, if nothing else, just say that Murong Xueqiu will spread this matter, so come on!"

"Why is it endless, and it can't be killed!" For such a situation, Xuanji could only roll his eyes.

"The base of the demon race, the demon race, and the ancient beasts is much larger than our human race, and it's not surprising that there are so many! But this is not the main thing, the point is the ruthless stubble, do you know what it is?"

"I really don't know;" Xuanji faintly felt that something was wrong, and couldn't help but feel empty;

"Stupid, of course it's those old antiques, although they don't care about it, but if the nature is too bad, they will still interfere!" The eyes in the calligraphy and painting narrowed a line, and when chatting with Xuanji, he always wanted to tease him.

"......" Xuanji looked at the sky speechlessly;

"But that's not in a hurry, it's not certain whether you can pass this level now;" Another loud fart broke out of the calligraphy and painting, and Xuanji found out, and none of the words that came out of this kid's mouth were good words.

"Say it;" Xuanji was stimulated enough.

"In this month's mountain gate, there are a few ruthless stubbles, who may be a little interested in you;" said casually in the calligraphy and painting, but then said in a righteous manner; "We are friends, I will help you!"

Before Xuanji could speak, Lu Tong hurriedly went up, "Brother in calligraphy and painting, you are so good, my name is Lu Tong, we will be comrades-in-arms in the future." "Still annoying nymphomaniac.

"Well, well, it's okay for you, I've been fighting for a long time, and I'm hungry!" said casually in the calligraphy and painting.

"Xuanji, did you hear it, hurry up and get food;" Lu Tong didn't even look at Xuanji, and ordered directly.

"What's so embarrassing about this;" Lu Tong's enthusiasm only made Xuanji roll his eyes, and he felt uncomfortable in his calligraphy and painting.

"It's okay, it's okay, he will;" Lu Tong said dissatisfiedly when he saw that Xuanji hadn't moved, "Don't go yet!"

"There is the opposite sex, but there is no humanity!" Xuanji muttered, quite dissatisfied with Lu Tong's enthusiasm, but he did not object, he also wanted to make good friends with calligraphy and painting;

"By the way, where did Murong Xueqiu come from?" Xuanji was busy with his work, and at the same time asked a topic that he was very concerned about very casually, and at the same time listened carefully to the answers given in the calligraphy and paintings.

"Oh, it's nothing, he is the descendant of the Demon Heaven Sect, and he has been favored by the old man of the Demon Howling and accepted as a disciple of his own lineage;

"That's pretty good;" Xuanji couldn't help but laugh dryly when she saw the hair in her heart from the calligraphy and painting.

The silent daxiao in the calligraphy and painting got up, and the road boy next to him was waiting diligently!