The white-haired scholar drew his sword and brought out a sneering flame, and even the air around him was burned red. After praising the good sword, he collected the sword and flew away: "Thank you, this sword belongs to me." ”

The man had already flown away as he spoke.

He Xu grew his mouth: "I really dare to take it." ”

Liang Zi pouted: "This is down, guess wrong." Looks like I'll have to go home and find someone to help you get it back. Senior brother, are you really, can you take anything out?"

Liang Zi complained, and Xiao Pang asked He Xu in disbelief next to him: "Brother, that can't really be a red fire sword, aren't you joking with me before?"

"The devil is kidding you. Liang Zi, you are also worried, this goods will not really be taken, he can know that this sword is in my hand, that is the insider to tell. And those who know that this sword is with me are our own people, and our own people will not trap me, and they will not tell anyone who should not tell me about this. So I'll pay it back, but I don't know how to return it. ”

He Xu was still quite confident, and continued to light his fireworks as he spoke.

Fireworks fly into the air and explode, lighting up the night sky with colorful lights. He Xu suddenly shouted: "Listen to me, Senior Sister Leng saved me today, so I made a major decision, such a life-saving grace, I decided to make a promise." ”

Everyone looked at him with disdain, and the fat man spoke: "Brother, I also saved you." ”

"The man's salvation doesn't count. "He's a scoundrel.

Xiaobai was swooping for a while.

He told it not to join in the fun, it did save itself, but the dog didn't save it. As far as the beauty is concerned, the beauty must promise to save it.

Long Xiaofu turned his head to look at Leng Jian: "Senior Sister Leng, you were relied on by him." ”

Leng Jian sat on the stone, turned his head, and wiped the sword in his hand without saying a word. As always, I don't want to say anything more to them.

The battle was won without the help of the master. A group of people set up tents on the spot in the mountains for the night. None of the living captives were found, and they all died completely. Except for a few young female disciples of the Golden Gate Sect who made He Xu feel sorry for a while, the others were not even interested in taking a second look.

They worked hard for a long time before they put away all the loot they could find, and then found a place where they hadn't been bombed, and started the good night. Fight the landlord first and then sleep, He Xu successfully taught the poker of the earth to these friends in the Xingwu Continent.

Except for the Red Fire Sword being taken away, I don't know what the outcome will be, and they don't have any worries here. didn't know that in Wanjun Valley, a battle was about to start at this time.

In Wanjun Valley, there were waves in a river, and next to the river, an old man dressed as a thaumaturgist sat cross-legged, chanting in his mouth, and as he cast it, suddenly a dragon chant sounded from the river.

Under the moonlight, the originally clear water of the river suddenly began to turn red, and soon the figure of a giant dragon took shape in the river.

The old thaumaturgist commanded loudly: "Blood-leading casting, the last two tonight." ”

Two warriors, a man and a woman, were tied and pulled out to stand by the river, they struggled violently, but their own Xuan Li had been sealed, and two warriors were escorted behind each person, and they couldn't escape at all.

The old man let out a strange shout, and the river swelled high in waves, and then a strange dragon appeared. It's strange because there are no scales and it's covered in red hair. The two horns on the head are also pointed, like the horns of a bull. This is what the Star Martial Continent Dragon looks like, not as handsome as the Earth Dragon.

The dragon leapt out of the river, and two warriors, a man and a woman, were thrown out on the ground. The dragon's mouth opened, and he was about to swallow the two of them in one gulp, when suddenly a loud shout came from the air: "Damn the Golden Gate Sect." ”

The shout was like a thunderbolt, and then a large golden handprint fell from the sky. It slapped squarely on the faucet.

The dragon screamed, rolled in a circle, fell into the river, and dissipated into blood. And the thaumaturgist also threw up his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground. Obviously, the spell was broken, and he was also affected.

An old man dressed in the costume of an elder of the Holy Light Gate fell from the sky, followed by a large number of disciples of the Holy Light Gate rushing out from behind.

Don't do any nonsense, the chief elder caught it out of thin air, and the thaumaturgist who fell to the ground just got up and was sucked into his hands.

As soon as he pinched off the thaumaturgist's neck, the elder ordered loudly: "Holy Light Gate Kill Order, not a single one will be left." ”

"Yes" All the disciples shouted to order, and the scuffle began.

There are a hundred disciples of the Holy Light Sect, and there are only more than thirty disciples of the Golden Gate Sect who remain here. Several fight one, and regardless of the individual force or the overall cooperation, the disciples of the Holy Light Sect are much stronger than the people of this Golden Gate Sect. Especially the elder, a big golden stick in his hand, blasted out, and the force turned into a fierce beast and slammed through, and several fell. It's simply unstoppable. Until a woman came in a hurry from the mountains.

This woman is the fourth elder of the Golden Gate Sect, and it is the third elder who accompanied He Jiangong to arrest Liang Zi and Long Xiaofu, leaving the four elders to take care of the house.

The four elders used double knives, scimitars. Before the people were still, the crescent-like twin knives flew first, colliding with the sticks in the hands of the elders of the Holy Light Gate, and exploded with fire.

The Holy Light Gate Elder's offensive was blocked, and at this time, the four elders also fell to the ground, and the double swords flew back into her hands.

Seeing the appearance of these four elders clearly, the Elder of the Holy Light Sect was very surprised: "Luoyue, why are you, how can you mix with these people?"

The woman named Luoyue sneered: "Cripple, I didn't expect to see it again." But now I'm not called Falling Moon, so I'll forget that name. ”

Looking at the Holy Light Sect elder carefully, it is indeed inconvenient for his legs and feet, and he is very fond of being lame.

The Elder of the Holy Light Gate shook his head: "No, you have to go back to the Holy Light Gate with me, you shouldn't be here." How can you do evil with the wicked people of the Golden Gate Sect. ”

I can hear what this falling moon has to do with the Holy Light Gate. This is also interesting, others are playing lively, and these two goods are chatting.

When Luoyue heard the lame elder persuade her to go to the Holy Light Gate, she was furious on the spot. He questioned the lame elder: "Have you forgotten how your leg was broken? Have you forgotten what the Holy Light Gate did to us back then? You still want me to go back? You should leave." ”

There is a story, if He Xu was here, he would definitely have asked an insider on the spot, but unfortunately He Xu was not there.

The lame elder told her that everything that happened back then was a misunderstanding, and she would know it when she went back, and she couldn't explain a word here.

"Impossible, can't go back. Now each is his master, and today only you and I can fall. Seeing that the people of the Golden Gate Sect were about to be killed, Luo Yue was no longer interested in talking, and the scimitar in his hand turned, ready to attack.

The lame elder picked up the stick: "If you insist on this, then don't blame me for not remembering the feelings of my senior brothers and sisters back then, today I will take you down and bring you back to the Holy Light Gate." ”

"I'm afraid you won't make it, you were on par with me back then, and what can you do to me today. After the falling moon spoke, the figure leaned forward, and the figure rushed quickly. At the same time, the scimitar in his hand slashed, and the two air blades let out a sharp groan. It swept across the ground, bringing up dust and turning into two fierce falcons, roaring and grabbing at the lame elder left and right.