"This hemp pole can be caught and played, although this hand of witchcraft is only half a bucket of water, but if you ask for fish, you can still get something. Gu Ren looked straight at the bottom muttering and muttering Xia Bone Page.

It feels like an eagle soaring in the sky staring at an old snake hovering on the ground.

For Gu Ren, the fight below is almost like a child's house, but the unequal battle between the two sides is seen through in Gu Ren's eyes.

The man who had been hiding was a handsome man with a cold temperament...... Eunuch, Gu Ren has seen a lot of clothes on his body here.

Both sides have stepped into the threshold of cultivators, but unfortunately they are still hovering on the threshold and have not gone further.

Although for anyone who stepped on the threshold of cultivation, Gu Ren felt that enough respect should be given, after all, cultivators were a scarce species in this world.

However, although these people below looked like flesh and blood flying when they fought, they didn't hurt the essence in Gu Ren's opinion.

may also be because they are all masters of martial arts, and martial arts are ordinary martial arts after all, and most of the moves are limited to erasing human bodies, rather than harming souls.

However, now that they have crossed the threshold of cultivators, they will also be comfortable with the practice of spells.

Martial arts are simplified from the cultivation method, or the cultivation method is evolved from martial arts, and no one knows the relationship, and probably only those who have lived for a long time are clear.

Below, the witchcraft spell of the Summer Bone Page is about to be recited.

I saw a milky white light bloom from him.

With him as the center, the whole body was illuminated, and a black shadow slowly revealed his true body.

When Lu Sanquan saw it, he immediately carried a pig-killing knife and bullied him.

While......

A sword struck the pig-killing knife.

This sword was originally taken directly from Lu Sanquan's front door, but Lu Sanquan sensed the danger, and hurriedly withdrew the pig-killing knife, beware of this sword.

And this sword was not issued by a black shadow, but a man wearing a white fish Qingyun brocade robe with a resolute face.

The helpers of the black shadow are here, and there are not only this one, but also four, all of whom are innate masters.

So a total of six innate masters surrounded them.

Although they can't escape now, they are not much different.

"I knew that this pig was not simple, and I should have controlled him in the first place. The man in front of Lu San said flatly.

Suddenly, another person landed in the field, and the voice of a male duck shouted: "Your Majesty has an order, please ask Zhu Ding Lu Sanquan to go to the Tai'a Hall to meet him." ”

"For the rest, kill them. ”

The meaning of the word please in this sentence has been vividly reflected in the following sentence, and there is no need to express it more, everyone can understand it.

"Yes. A few people responded and came down, and they didn't salute, after all, these people are all innate masters, and it's already very good to be obedient.

The black shadow clasped his fists and nodded, he was Wei Jinya, Wei Gonggong, but he was not one of these people who recruited from the rivers and lakes, and he naturally acted in a measured manner.

"It seems that a few of you are full of confidence!"

The eight fists of the king of heaven, the fist carries the power of the king, and on the day of practice, one punch can open a mountain.

Hailancha punched out, this was one of the eight fists of the Heavenly King, and the scorching fireball came out, and the silver-white fireball carried the high temperature to the white-robed Taoist who was closest to her.

Seeing the situation, the Taoist did not dodge, but only waved his hand to whisk the dust.

The sprinkled dust carries the true qi condensed by the Taoist, and the trace of white dust is as tough as a black iron gold wire, and the fireball is scattered by the dust in an instant, and the strength and arrogance are all gone.

The Taoist whisk was another roll, sweeping towards Hailancha as she threw her second punch.

One of the eight fists of the king of heaven, the wind is strong!

The energy suddenly rose with Hailancha's punch and surged away, just colliding with the Taoist's dust.

This time, the dust did not cut the qi, but instead increased the speed of the qi.

The vigor and noise are like sharp knives, cutting towards the Taoist.

While... While... While......

Countless fierce collisions sounded in front of the Taoist.

This is the qi that collides with the qi in front of the Daoist.

And the dust of the Taoist was also swept to Hailancha's body without hindrance.

The clothes on Hailancha's body suddenly shattered, revealing the silvery-white fine soft armor within.

This set of fine soft armor tightly wrapped around Hailancha's whole body, and it resisted the terrible cuts on the dust of the Daoist.

However, the vigorous force on it still slapped Hailancha five or six meters away, and landed on the next glazed roof before stopping.

"This is the barbarian's martial arts? The strength is scattered, and you only know how to use brute force, and your brain forgets to use it?" The people in the field who did not use their hands just watched the two fight.

The three assassins were just chickens in their eyes, and the idea of catching them or killing them was only in the flash of their minds, but His Majesty the Emperor meant that in the end, only Zhu Ding would be left, so these two people would naturally have only one way to die.

The guy who was still muttering to himself, no one thought that he was already physically crippled and had a chance to turn the tables, even if he did use mysterious witchcraft before, but so what? They also have Taoist priests here.

That white-robed Taoist is having a lot of fun now, and if he can anger him, then those of them who want to watch a good show will be even happier.

On the other side, Lu Sanquan was already entangled by the opponent in front of him.

This person knows Lu Sanquan, one of the commanders of the Divine Guard, named Chu Yan, and he has a Yama sword that he has trained into a Yama sword.

Every time Chu Yan took out his sword, it seemed that there was an evil ghost wailing, begging this Chu Yan not to use this sword, but these evil ghosts were cut down under the sword one by one, so every sword and every evil ghost's wail disappeared in the middle of the sword move.

As soon as he took out his sword, everyone could accurately feel his sword, but when the sword came, he didn't catch the trajectory of his sword at all, and in the end he only ended up with his head separated.

Lu San's whole body was already covered with sword wounds from the long sword in Chu Yan's hand.

Chu Yan didn't seal his throat with a sword, because after all, this guy was the person His Majesty the Emperor wanted, how could he die here directly, and if he wanted to die, he should also die in the hands of the emperor.

Therefore, Chu Yan wanted to slowly consume Lu Sanquan's true qi, and finally take him down directly.

After all, it is a congenital master, it is impossible to catch it unscathed, if it is killed, Chu Yan has a lot of ways.

After all, this guy's moves are wide open and close, and although his actions are also agile, he is full of flaws in Chu Yan's eyes, and he can pierce Lu Sanquan's heart with a single sword.

However, Chu Yan didn't dare to be directly slashed by Lu Sanquan's knife, this guy's brute force was felt by Chu Yan when he just took his knife.

The sword in Chu Yan's hand almost didn't fly out.

Shout......

Chu Yan's sword once again slashed lightly across Lu Sanquan's throat, bringing a slight chill to Lu Sanquan's throat.

Even though Lu Sanquan had true qi to protect his throat, a blood mark was still inevitably left.

Thundered......

A blood-colored thunderbolt suddenly fell from the sky and landed on a palace in the depths of the Forbidden City.

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