Chapter 282: Heroes Always Have to Save Beauty
(1st Update)
The white-clothed nun fled in a hurry!
The eyes of all the onlookers fell on her
Everyone knows that if she doesn't suffer a little, the rules of Tongtian Pavilion in the future will only be more and more unabiding
The man in the flower dress smiled more and more proudly
......
The white-clothed nun is also tough, just run away, and don't beg for mercy or anything
It's a pity that the master of this guard is too powerful, and the sword light condensed by the vitality flew too fast and too fast, and almost before she escaped from the light curtain, she chased after the white-clothed female cultivator a few feet away
The white-clothed nun saw clearly and her eyes were anxious
Whoop –
There was a sound, and the jade hand flicked on his waist, which were two high-grade magic weapons, and they blocked out
A shield, a treasure map
Bang!
At the first sound, the shield flew away
Bang!
The second sound, the treasure map flew away
The time between the two voices was almost only a tenth of a moment, which showed the fierceness of the attack of the guarding monk
"Ahh
After another moment, the painful screams of the white-clothed nun finally came, and the sword had already pierced her together with the body protection divine light
The hole was through her right back, and it came out of her chest, and blood splattered out
"Hit you as a punishment, and if you dare to do it again, you will be killed immediately!"
The old man's voice came again
There is no mercy for such a beautiful female cultivator, and I don't know whether to say that this old man is just to be pedantic, or cold to be ruthless
The woman in white was hit hard, and after hearing this, her eyes were already dark, and she was planted headlong down
With a bang, it fell to the ground, and there was no movement, and it was already fainted
Blood flowed silently
There was silence nearby
......
Someone looked up and looked at where the old voice had come from
At the railings above, there were already many monks who came out to watch, and their heads were staggering
Judging from the volume of the voice, it must have come from the top floors of the Tower of Babel, but the railing there was empty at the moment, there was no half a figure, and the mysterious smell spread
It was a few more moments before there was a chatter
The monks in the square moved one after another
The kind-hearted one, seeing that the white-clothed nun was motionless and bleeding like a pillar, knowing that if she was not treated, her death would not be far away, and she walked towards her, but was pulled by her companion
"What are you going to do, do you want to provoke the lark? Do you know who his ancestor is?"
The companion said urgently
But he didn't say it again, it should have been changed to spiritual consciousness transmission o
The man's face before was quickly ugly, and he didn't dare to meddle anymore, and walked in the direction of the gate of the Tower of Babel
This flower lark is obviously the man in the flower dress, and the others who know his details naturally dare not go, and those who don't know, when they hear other people's discussions, don't dare to go
For a while, not half of the people went up to save the nun O
In this world, there will always be many monks who are wise enough to protect themselves
"Hahaha-"
The flower lark let out an evil smile, and swaggered towards the unconscious female cultivator, thinking about what would happen if the female cultivator really fell into his hands
"Don't be complacent like you boy, the old man doesn't care what you do, but if there is someone behind the other party who can't be provoked, we Tongtian Pavilion will still hand you over, no matter who your ancestor is!"
High in the sky, the voice of the old man came again
"You don't need to pay the seniors, the juniors will take her away now"
The flower lark monster said with a smile, not caring at all about the majesty of this mysterious old man
The mysterious old man snorted coldly and didn't say anything more
......
The flower lark continued to swagger towards the white-clothed nun, not in a hurry at all, as if looking at a piece of the most delicious meal
At this moment, there are still many monks looking at him
Especially on the floors of the Tower of Babel, there are also some monks, with disdain and anger in their eyes, who are about to sweep out
If you have a background, how can you only spend a lark?
And those who have no background, are they really not enthusiastic, and they are all indifferent passers-by?
Whew!
Before those people could come out, they saw two white shadows, and they had already taken the lead and came to the side of the white-clothed nun
It was Fang Junmei and Lightning O
Fang Junmei flew a few times on the white-clothed nun, took out the elixir, fed her to take it, and took her two magic weapons
"Blind boy, who are you, you dare to take care of my gossip with the lark?"
The flower lark said proudly, but his eyes were cold and cold, and there was a mana aura floating on his body
"Are you planning to do it here?"
Fang Junmei said lightly
The flower lark's pupils condensed when he listened, thinking of the attack of the mysterious old man just now, if he did it himself, he would definitely be punished
While thinking about it, Fang Junmei had already picked up the white-clothed nun and walked towards the gate of the Tower of Babel, thinking that there should definitely be something like an inn in it
"Unless you plan to rob someone, it's best not to follow, so as not to cause misunderstanding."
Fang Junmei said again, seeing through the situation
The flower lark's face twitched when he heard this, and the fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he secretly regretted that he was so carried away just now, and he forgot the truth of the long night dream, and let the duck fly away
"Boy, if you have the ability, you will always shrink here, if you dare to go out, I will kill you immediately!"
The flower lark looked like a poisonous snake, stared at Fang Junmei, and said viciously
Fang Junmei lazily ignored him again
Lightning gave the flower lark a ghostly smile
......
"Who is that blind boy, he is not small, what is the origin, he actually did my hero's rescue of beauty first"
High direction, about the tenth floor o
Three people are together, one in front, and the other two are scattered on both sides
It was a monk of medium stature, who looked like a young man, dressed in a blue satin shirt, with a handsome appearance and vivid eyes, and his arms propped up under the railing, looking down with his back bent, whistling in his mouth, and looking like he had no proper shape
"I've never seen O"
An old man-like monk on the left said
A middle-aged man on the right also shook his head
The old man's cultivation is in the middle stage of the Dragon Gate, and the middle-aged man is in the early stage of the Dragon Gate, and this young monk, like Fang Junmei, is also in the middle stage of the Dao Fetus
Looking at the respect of those two people for him, you can know that it is not small
"Go and check, there is no one who has fallen from the sky in this world"
The young man said lightly, but he had a high majesty
When the old man and the middle-aged man heard this, they quietly exchanged glances and rolled their eyes, as if to say that this one's nosy affairs are too much
"Yes, young lord o"
The middle-aged man should be and go o
After a while, the middle-aged man came back
"I found out, someone in the tower recognized his identity, this person's name is unknown, but it seems to have come from the east of the Longduan Mountain Range, more than three years ago, he appeared in Polar City, and he also had a fight with the Tibetan Sword Rain of the Aurora Sect, and that battle was lost by the Tibetan Sword Rain o I heard that this kid has been bleeding from the sword, and then I don't know where he went, but he was not blind at that time."
In the middle of the Dao fetus, the sword drains blood?
The young man and the old man were all shocked when they heard it
casually inquired about the identity of the individual, and found out such an earth-shattering demon?
"It's really fake, I remember that Jun Baihe of the Red Lotus Sword Palace was only in the late stage of the Dao Fetus, and he only bleed blood in the sword path!"
The old man was surprised and asked
The middle-aged man nodded and said, "It shouldn't be fake, there were many people who saw this battle at that time, and when they heard that Zhuge Xian of the Aurora Sect went to recruit him on the spot, but he refused."
The old man nodded slightly, and sighed: "The barren land of cultivation in the east, the cultivation resources are not abundant, this son is very likely to be his own understanding, if so, it must be a kendo wizard who comes out once in ten thousand years."
The middle-aged man nodded in agreement
"Amazing!"
The young man praised it, but he said with a strange joke: "In the middle of the Dao fetus, he was bleeding from the sword, and he came from the east with great ambitions, presumably he wanted to break out of the sky, but unfortunately he was arrogant, refused the solicitation of the Aurora Sect, and did not know whether he was alive or dead, and he provoked the flower lark, although his talent is high, he is a fool."
When the old man and the middle-aged man heard this, they looked at each other and smiled
The middle-aged man said: "It has been rumored in the tower at this moment, this kid is dead, what does the young master think?"
The young man didn't think much about it, so he replied: "It depends on this person's plan, how many forces he refuses, if he refuses, I'm afraid that he is really not far from death."
Shh
Looking into the distance, another whistle came out
"The young master is interested, he recruited this person for our Sea Soul Sect, Senior Brother Tianjue is also a sword cultivator, it should be enough to teach him"
The old man asked, and a fiery heartbeat appeared in his eyes
"Not interested!"
The boy didn't think much about it again, and replied directly, his eyes deep and cold
"I just want to defeat him, and our Sea Soul Sect, having one of my supreme geniuses, is enough!"
Hearing the second half of the sentence, the old man and the middle-aged man all looked at each other
The young man slowly turned around, swept the eyes of the two of them, and said, "And do you really think that such a guy would want to worship a Longmen monk as a teacher?
After finishing speaking, he ignored the two of them and walked in the direction of the tower
......
The boy saw it very clearly
But there is not much o to see as clearly as he sees it
At the moment in the building, there is a lot of discussion
"This kid is dead, unless he really intends to hide here forever o"
"That's not necessarily, in my opinion, if he agrees to the solicitation of any major sect, he will immediately fly on the branch and become a phoenix, and the flower lark may not dare to provoke him."
"Since he rejected the solicitation of the Aurora Sect, he should not accept the solicitation of other forces."
"At this time and at that time, in order to save your life, it is wise to worship into one of the forces first"
......
The sound of discussion is endless
And the monks belonging to the various forces, after receiving the news of Fang Junmei's divine power outside the polar city, also moved one after another
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