Chapter 124: Decision 3

The Qishan thieves are not illuminated by torches, and they are visible, and then the torches shine only below, and everyone recognizes that they can even be able to fall down on the four walls, exuding a faint dark red light, and the light of the dark red light is reflected brightly by the torches, so that the Qishan thieves are shrouded in dark red tones. With a dark red color, as if making the dry ground bloodstains, thank you for the strange, thank you for the weird, and thank you for recognizing the heart and making up for peace.

The breath of Qishan thieves flows, and the majestic wind blows from time to time, and the wind carries the ground, so that the smell of the earth can make the public more willing to believe, and make the blood smell fishy. In fact, all the way, and every time something very strange happens, one shake only makes the public guess, but the public recognizes and makes the mood very heavy. I always feel that it will be smooth to make up for it.

The humid air flow is then recognized by the public face businessman, and the reason for the air flow is made up for the thief, and the public recognition is too nervous, and only the fine sweat beads on the back seepage are soaked through the clothes, and many disciples tremble and feel the heat of the position, and they are very uncomfortable to cling to the wet and sticky body.

"Huh!" Dong Linyun's ears moved slightly, as if he heard the sound of a battle in the open field, his hand was raised, and everyone behind him stopped his footsteps, and looked around nervously. The voice of the battle in the open space was very soft, and only the east of the clouds listened to it, and the others felt that they were all abnormal, and soon everyone looked at the east of the clouds.

"Dajia be careful!" said Dong Linyun and every time, and continued to move forward after explaining his voice.

And at this moment, in addition to the Qiankun Sect, the other sects are shaking and disciples are exploring the way forward, and the important knowledge of the object is protected again. And Qiankun Gate, Donglinyun made it to the front, Zhao Shi and Li Feng, and Zhang Zhhui and other Xiao Xingyun recognized it, and accelerated down in front of Donglinyun several times, hoping to be like other sects, protect Donglinyun, and be stopped by it again.

"When you protect my land, you still fall again, I will now investigate your nanny, and when you can really support the land, crying and begging me, I don't bother to care about you!" Dong Linyun laughed and said unexpectedly.

Behind him, the disciples of the Qiankun Sect were facing the clouds in the east and making up for their broad shoulders, and their bodies were as straight as javelins, and they only felt that the young men seemed to be the most unrecognizable men in the world.

The light of the torch can illuminate the place too far away from the supplemental meeting, and the disciples of several sects, Daduo, shake the Shenhai to cultivate the land, and almost recognize the divine thoughts of the place, sensing the farther distance. It is indeed strange to make up for a piece of space, and it seems to have a kind of suppressive effect on the divine thoughts, and even the situation of the eastern Linyun divine thoughts is so shocked, and they can only be scattered at a short distance of more than ten meters, and the consumption of huge amounts of land seems to make the viscous mud species move forward like a delay.

Advancing two or three miles away, except for the dark red cave wall, everyone recognized what shook and found every time, and every time they were blocked by the prohibition, they were still in Changqi Mountain, only to make everyone recognize almost every trembling and sending any sound, and the atmosphere was very depressing. Whoever knows what the thief says, who speaks every time he opens his mouth in the mood, the nervous emotions have always permeated the hearts of the public.

"Be careful, there is a cliff ahead!" said Dong Linyun suddenly, his tone was puzzled. Walk and then a few in front of the ground and thank you in surprise to look back at the east of the clouds, and thank you for the letter in your heart, and a few disciples in the front of the front of the Xing'an Gate are the most untouched, they go to the front, and they are shocked because they are not aware of their thoughts, and they shake every time they react to the abnormality of the front ground, but the east Linyun reminds them, and a few recognize the shaking feeling and thank you for making up for the crumbs.

"What are you going to do in the east of the clouds? It is difficult to steal its eyes and can still secretly cultivate vision to make up for it? Our earth divine thoughts have been placed more than a foot away, and then the front of the team, trembling and finding anything, but it says that there is a cliff ahead!" The disciple of Xing'anmen muttered with the voice that he could only hear the ground, and continued to walk towards the front without any further thought.

The people acknowledged that they only stopped for a short time, and though they said it explicitly, they were proved by their actions, and they listened to the words of the eastern clouds. Except for the Feipeng Sect and the Qiankun Sect, the disciples of the other Sects hesitated for a moment and continued to push forward.

The mournful voice reached Xie Xie, as if he was whistling and roaring in his ears, and he reminded him that everyone should be cautious when he recognized the thief, so although he burned Xie Zhimei and stopped completely, he could slow down his pace a lot.

Walking straight is close to seven or eight meters away, and the cliffs appear everywhere, and the disciples at the front of the ground look back to the clouds, and their eyes are full of mockery. At the same time, it was embarrassed to fall behind the crowd with a look of surprise on its face, and after it burned, the whole world began to spin and turn, and after it burned, it was able to fall down with its headless body, and then it appeared in front of its eyes, and stood upside down with each body, and stepped on the ground under its feet, but it took the dark red cave wall according to the burning order.

"Do you make up my body, what illusion?" thought to the disciples, and listened to the countless exclamations of the voices, and after the burning, they made everyone recognize the figure that quickly retreated, and after the burning, it stopped thinking and the ground trembled in front of them.

Take the death of the disciples of Xing'anmen, every time they recognize clearly where to attack, they only feel that it seems to be a breeze blowing, and they take the neck of the famous disciple to study the blood line, and after burning, take the head of the famous disciple, and turn it down to fall, and the blood shines on the torch only down, like a piece of red mist, shrouded in the heart of the earth.

Take a disciple to die, shake up the thief and make himself die, every pain, every sound, every scream, drop the head of the land businessman, the face of the merchant still turned around and smiled mockingly at the east Linyun in an instant, and the eyes were more burning.

The fear of emotion pervades the hearts of the public, and there is a kind of crisis that can be remedied, so that the crisis of fear is serious. Gently the sound of the thief, a recognition of the head quietly burned to the ground, what kind of thing?

The head of the Sida and the east of the clouds, including the recognition, their faces trembled and solemn, they had already imagined countless scenes before entering the inside, and they had expected all kinds of hidden weapons and formation prohibitions, which could make only every time they wanted to fall to the ground, making a kind of situation.

"What should I do? What should I do?

"What kind of prohibition and power can reach the earth? Silent and silent can take life?"

Many people said in a low voice, and at the same time, a burst of majesty blew by, and several timid disciples felt a trace of coolness on their faces, and they only screamed in horror, and their hands were scratching the ground in the wind again, and their eyes were full of despair.

Every time he admits death, he only makes a thief Puqi mountain wind. But at this moment, the grass and trees have been all soldiers, take a few disciples and be injured by the breeze, but make their own hands and face merchants and body merchants scratch the scars of theft.