Feng Youwei exhaled a long breath, and then pointed at the acupoint with his left hand and said, "Go, help your senior brother go to the tent next to you to recuperate first." ”

Feng Qingling nodded, only to notice that the original inn had been burned beyond recognition. lightly supported the pale wind and ink dust into the tent.

Fengmo Ji was a little restrained, looking at his nose and nose, bowing his head and saluting: "Master! And the senior brother was hit by a secret arrow, the details are as follows......"

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On the way to the Zen realm of suffering, there are many dangers, and there are many innate masters, if it is not for the wind to be in charge, I am afraid that they will be like jackals. This is clear to all. And Bu Qianhuai's idea is to use the dart to lead the Qianyuan Dao martial arts people to scramble, and after practicing, his strength will definitely increase greatly, and at this time, he will naturally try to obtain other martial arts. And the news of other martial arts has already been spread by Bu Qianhuai, and now as long as the people who know about this matter are invited, eighty percent of them know that the armor and martial arts scriptures are all in the Zen realm of suffering. Even the monks of the Bitter Annihilation Zen Realm have picked up some long-missing corpses of their own sect, and there are still many inexplicable fake news on the corpses.

"Returning to the Sin Seat! The person who spreads the false news of my suffering and annihilation of the Zen realm is suspected to be related to the Lord of Heavenly House. And the Changfeng Dart Bureau came with a dart, and it coincided with those random letters that I suffered to destroy the Zen realm to obtain the so-called Heavenly Martial Arts, I am afraid that it is the plan of Tianfu, please sin the Buddha's words. ”

The white-robed monk gently stroked the rosary in his hand: "No need, if you send it, you will see what it is, if you can't send it, you will not deal with the mysterious Tianfu." In addition, find the whereabouts of the three princes of the Ling Dynasty and support them. Now, as long as the Spirit Dynasty is there, the focus of the world will not be my Suffering and Destruction Zen Realm. ”

The taste of being violently beaten by Yan Da, who claimed to be the Demon Buddha, made the memory of the guilty seat clearly visible, as if it were yesterday.

Moreover, some time ago, the four imperial qi monks and the Buddhist protector of the Mingshen realm died, which was already a big blow to the Zen Realm of Suffering Annihilation, but they did not dare to send a higher level of Dingtian to investigate. First, there is still a lot of fear in the world of suffering and annihilation of the Zen realm, and the hole cards are bright early to their own detriment; second, if Yan Da comes to attack again, I am afraid that it will be difficult to have an opponent, and the last perseverance of Buddhism will also be burned.

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Feng Youwei took a few steps back, holding the sword in his right hand, holding it in front of him, holding his right arm with his left hand, and his eyes swept around through the horizontal sword body, observing the movement of the four directions.

"The secret weapon hurts people, it's really vicious!

Feng Youwei's cheeks were slightly red, and it was obvious that Zhenyuan was boiling in his body, because he felt seven or eight obvious breaths of imperial qi. To be honest, Feng Youwei has never faced so many masters alone, and he still doesn't know who the other party is and what the martial arts path is, which can be called a nightmare.

In the quiet night, there were only a group of people from the Changfeng Dart Bureau unsheathed their swords and swords, waiting for the wind and rain.

"Hahaha...... They are all hidden-headed rats, and none of them are willing to take the lead!"

A sharp voice permeated with yin and poison, and suddenly appeared in front of Feng Youwei.

"Wind dart head, polite. ”

The visitor wore a small pointed hat and a half-black and half-white robe, and his face was pale, not human-like. His eyes were sharp and seemed to be able to see through everything, his body was emaciated, his ten fingers were slender, and a black and white gourd was pinned to his waist.

Feng Youwei's pupils gathered, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "It turned out to be a hundred ghosts and evil people of the Demon Dao Alliance. I wonder who your Sect is?"

"The Heavenly Demon Alliance, the Thirteen Demon Dao Clothes Lin Aoi. The slender right hand touched the gourd, which also made Feng Youwei's hand holding the sword tighter, and then pointed at the gourd with the middle finger of the index finger and said, "Don't worry about the head of the big dart." I'm never greedy, as long as I copy the dart in my hand, I, Lin Kui, will replace the wind dart head to block one of the other eight imperial qi present, how about it?"

The Optimus Demon Alliance, which is commonly known as the Demon Dao Alliance, is one of the Hundred Demons and Demons, and the Thirteen Demon Dao Clothes are also considered to be the height of the elders among the Hundred Ghosts and Demons, which is naturally credible.

Feng Youwei did not respond, because this is impossible, but if he gives a clear answer, he is directly hostile to this Lin Kui, the current situation, so many imperial qi are surrounded by so many imperial qi, and his Changfeng Dart Bureau is definitely dead or alive.

"Think carefully for a moment, otherwise, the sky will cry and ......howl" Lin Kui's slender right hand was lifted in the air, and the black and white gourd turned into his hand, emitting a different color in mid-air: "I will witness the tragic death of the Changfeng Dart Game!"

Bu Qianhuai looked at the star bonfire from afar, and closed his eyes for a long time.

"Flowers and trees say that nearly 100 days ago, the wind is promising and will die. Who's in the hands of this dart? Hmph, whoever it is, the plan has been accomplished. ”

The black-robed man beside him knelt on the ground and prayed the news: "Tell the Lord, Lord Zheng Wen has sent a message that the Fifth Prince of Ling sent a team of embroidered clothes to contact the Suffering Zen Realm. And Lord Zheng Wen has not found the location of the three princes so far, and can find them from this team of embroidered spies. ”

Under the mask of the black dragon, Bu Qianhuai smiled like a child.

"Very good! The remnants of the Ling Dynasty can allow me to block the footsteps of the Qianchao and get more opportunities. You keep an eye on the movement here, and I'm going to look for the embroidered clothes. ”

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"It is rumored that Feng Youwei's entire dart game has been wiped out, and the Heavenly Martial Arts that was to be sent to the Bitter Annihilation Zen Realm has also been hijacked by many forces!"

"Yes! The vegetable farmers who buy vegetables at the door know this! Explain that I don't know what the rumored armor and martial arts are really powerful......

In a small restaurant, four people dressed in black robes and wearing hats bowed their heads to eat vegetables, but they listened to the surrounding people constantly talking about the recent martial arts of Qianyuan Dao, and their faces changed slightly.

"Lord Baihu, the information of the spies is true, Qianyuan Dao has been very mixed recently, and it is better to complete the task as soon as possible. ”

One of them, the person with the tightest head bowed, whispered: "I found a lot of news along the way, this time I must ask for a full set of armor and martial arts scriptures for this contact with the Bitter Annihilation Zen Realm, and dedicate it to the Lord, so as to enhance the overall strength of my Spirit Dynasty and restore the country as soon as possible." ”

But a figure smiled silently behind the man: "Really, so confident?"

As soon as the spirit was aroused, the four of them instantly picked up their weapons and killed people. Because this voice belongs to the innate sound transmission into the ears, it is different from these ordinary martial artists who eat and drink nonsense, brag and fart next to them. If the news is revealed, it is difficult to guarantee that the whereabouts of the prince will not be revealed because of himself, and that is a crime that deserves death.

It's just a cold cold, freezing the entire layer of people's eyebrows and hair, and the skills of the four of them have also slowed down a lot.

Directly crushed the right arm of the four people, and with a suck of invisible suction, the four people were carried away like goods, all this happened so quickly that almost no one could see what was going on and who did all this.

A musty haystack, three acquired peaks, and a congenital good hand, but they are still on the side like a dog.

I saw a man in a black robe with gold rim and a black dragon mask turning to look at the four of them.

"This dress?" The Baihu sneaked into Qianyuan Dao, naturally knew what had happened in the rivers and lakes of Qianyuan Dao recently, and instantly recognized who it was: "Your Excellency is the top innate clone, why bother me and other juniors in the rivers and lakes......"

But Bu Qianhuai didn't talk nonsense, and launched it instantly like a dream: "Fifth Prince Ji Qianzhong, where is it?"