Dimmit's face, which was originally overly drunk, was filled with despair. z

"It's really unproductive!"

Platinum Curly sighed to Dimmit in his heart.

A scowl in the face!

"The Shrike are not finished! and we and you!

The future of the Shrike family depends on you!"

The Platinum Friar's eyes glanced and saw that Widona's face was full of schadenfreude.

A sigh in my heart!

EVERYONE CAME TO QIDIANN TO SUPPORT THE AUTHOR.

Twisted sweet potatoes are not sweet. But. As a last resort. I had no choice but to do it.

"Let's go to Qingniu Mountain. There is the angel turning pool. ”

Widona's face changed. It's too late to speak out. It's been pulled and galloped away!

"That's him. Kill Brother Moreau!"

Lao Qian and others lamented that an obscene person like Stone actually has a character. It's stepping up to knock on every inch of the floor. Every corner of the corner.

A loud shout

Let the old money stop tapping on the floor, just squint his eyes, and glance coldly ahead.

A group of people gathered around a handsome-looking man, one of whom was a fat yellow-robed monk, pointing at him unkindly.

This man's face is fair and slender, and the lines on his face are like knives and axes, which look very vicissitudes.

He was dressed in a black feather moire robe, surrounded by red and white flames, as thick as a human calf, spiraling around the monk's body below the neck.

Between the turns of the circle, the sparks are released outward, showing a momentum of burning everything.

Wait, Black Feather Moire clothes?

Old Qian's eyes suddenly became a little dull.

Because, this black feather moire ground clothes seem to have been seen somewhere.

However, that was a long time ago.

Before Lao Qian could think of this kind of black feather moire clothes, where had he seen them, the man in the black feather moire robe pointed to the fragments of gold armor and green knives on the ground, and said to Lao Qian in an extremely cold tone: "People, did you kill you?"

"About?"

Is the tone quite loud?

Old Qian stood up and clapped his hands.

"Yes, so what? No?

Two black and green rays of light shone out of Old Qian's eyes, with contempt like an iceberg.

This handsome monk, when he saw the two black and blue lights in Lao Qian's eyes, his heart shook.

This person's cultivation is far higher than his own!

In order to take revenge, I used all my strength to come to this plane and practice my skills.

Today, I can't help you.

The pretty face that made countless men pity appeared in his mind again, Feng

He pointed at Qian Xing with his hand, and shouted "Disease!"

The red and white flames around him suddenly turned into a long-handled war hammer, which was divided into eight flutes, and the face was silver, and on eight faces, four dragons and four phoenixes were engraved.

As soon as the firelight turned into a solid long hammer, the long handle suddenly turned into a chain of burning flames, driving the eight-sided dragon and phoenix silver hammer, and with a shake, the eight-sided dragon and phoenix silver hammer suddenly turned into a small sun burning with red and white flames, like countless meteors swirling, and the four shè were scattered like a goddess scattering flowers, and smashed down towards the old money.

These little suns that burn with red and white flames are heavy!

The sound of breaking through the air is the sound of a roaring air explosion.

These little sun heats with red and white flames!

Far away, the air was lit up by these red and white flames.

The scorching air flow simply makes it impossible for anyone to breathe.

This kid is very poisonous, do you still know how to strike first?

Old money pointed at the sword!

Countless gold dust sè flowers, blooming at the same time around the old money.

In an instant, the old money was drowned by a sea of flowers.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!"

In an instant, there were countless red and white sè flame suns, slamming on countless blooming gold dust sè flowers.

In an instant, flames, flower petals, and all over the sky!

The flowers of the gold dust sè are shattered in one layer, and another layer is blooming, and the white sè fireball, the gold dust shines, and the flowers bloom and bloom, as if they are never endless.

Forcibly burning the sun with great power, blocking it all.

This black feather moire monk, where is he willing, the magic trick in his hand pinched again and again, and pointed three fingers towards this white sè flame sun!

Thousands of red and white sunsè earth, the speed of the whirlwind, instantly accelerated!

At an indescribable speed, like a sea of red and white meteors, it doubled and slammed into the sea of flowers, and the sound of the collision was like the thunder of the ground before a rainstorm poured.

However, this sea of flowers, still not fast or slow, blooms one after another, like an infinite chūn wind blowing, as if it will never bloom.

This handsome black-clothed monk has been attacked for a while, but his spiritual power has been consumed a lot.

I was ashamed and angry in my heart, I avenged my lover, in order to resist the enemy's incomparably heavy and powerful move, I gave up my sword into the hammer, and I was fortunate to be very bitter, and I used white flame tungsten jīng to practice it into a magic weapon: "Dragon and Phoenix Fierce Rì Hammer".

Unexpectedly, can't even the defensive spell of the sea of flowers be broken?

What ability will there be in the future, what face will there be, but avenge your lover.

The man's pretty pale face resurfaced in the blackfriar's mind.

"Phoenix"

The blackfriar, who only felt that his pale face, was looking at him again.

"Phoenix!

The blackfriar let out a long and mournful howl, and the affection contained in this whistle was enough to make thousands of little girls cry.

If he starred in a romance drama, this long howl alone was enough to make him a first-class idol.

The formula has changed!

Thousands of scorching suns, suddenly stopped the momentum of Xiangxia's smashing, but in the air one and one!

Turned into a silver sè giant hammer like a small mountain, and on the eight faces of the silver sè giant hammer, the four dragons and four phoenixes seemed to come to life, spewing red and white flames from their mouths, rumbling down!

The old money did not notice for a while, and did not disturb the aggregation of these many silver sè fire sunsè.

Seeing this mountain-like giant hammer, spewing flames, it was simply pressed down on the head!

He scolded: "You kid still screams when he fights?"

With the Fire Tree Sword Technique, countless holes can be pierced in this mountain-like giant hammer.

However, no matter how many holes there are, they can't make this hill-sized object fall apart.

If you want to make this mountain-like giant hammer fall apart, one is to use a powerful thunder method, and the other is to use the same or heavier weapon.

With Liangyi Shenlei, the old money feels a bit wasted.

Grandma, your hammer is heavy, is my eight-fluted gold hammer light?

Lao Qian was reluctant to use the two divine thunders, and the second was that his temper came up.

did not release the sword light of the fire tree, but with a twitch of his hand, the eight gold maces were already in his hand!

Backhand!

A golden light just hit the mountain-like dragon and phoenix hammer!

"Boom ---"

A loud bang sounded like a thunderbolt exploding at the same time!

A circle of silver sè and gold sè sound waves instantly spread out for 100 meters!

"Boom ---"

A few soft-shelled turtles who were closer to Lao Qian only felt tightness in their chests, and a piece of Venus was popping up in front of them.

And the monk who was standing next to the black feather moire robe immediately spat blood from his mouth and fainted five people!

The Star Picking Tower had lost its protection, and countless cracks appeared on the walls in an instant.

Then, these cracks, which widened more and more, collapsed with an uproar.

Lao Qian only felt a huge force, and his entire right hand was already numb!

It's been a long time since I've met a monk with such a high liliang value.

Moreover, a handsome and dashing monk like this does not take the sword cultivation route, and is not worthy of a few dashing magic weapons, but takes this kind of heavy hammer magic weapon road!

Is this --- a waste of a handsome skin?

Old money slandered in his heart.

The golden light shattered into several sections, floating in the air, and was stretched out by Lao Qian and collected in his body.

These eight golden maces have gone from real to virtual.

After breaking into several sections, use the Yuan Daoyuan altar in the soil to refine it, and it can be restored to the original.

The mountain-sized silver sè fire-breathing dragon and phoenix rì hammer cracked a long and wide crack alive from the place where it was hit by the golden sè light!

With a bang, it was completely split in half, like a big watermelon that had been smashed in half.

As soon as the handsome black-clothed monk's magic trick was collected, the two halves of the giant hammer the size of a small mountain instantly turned into a hammer head the size of a watermelon that was divided into two halves, and was collected in the hands of the black-clothed monk.

The black-clothed monk didn't check the extent of the damage to the magic weapon, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Qian Xing, trembling, and quickly infected the black-clothed monk's whole body from the black-clothed monk's fingertips.

"You---- you--it turned out to be you!

In the face of the opponent's convulsive behavior, Lao Qian only felt full of confusion.

After the convulsions, he actually called out his former Taoist name in Qingyimen: Mi Lan.

It made Lao Qian feel extremely surprised.

Could it be that this person is an old man on the stars?

Looking at him like this, eighty percent of them are enemies, but who he is, Lao Qian couldn't figure it out when he thought about it for a while.

"Senior Brother Yulong, why are you pulling? ”

The monk who took the lead in identifying Qian Xingdi, as soon as he saw the famous "Dragon and Phoenix Fierce Rì Hammer" jade dragon in the division, as soon as the killer weapon came out, he actually ended up with a magic weapon that was smashed in half by the other party.

Frightened on the spot.

Seeing that Yulong's whole body was trembling, as if he was convulsive, his mouth asked, and the soles of his feet were ready to slip away.

"Jade Dragon?"

This name is like a thunderbolt!

finally connected the fragments of memory in Lao Qian's mind.

That night, lurking underwater, boring counting, merciless killing, and spicy hands......

These fragments of memory, too far back.

It's been so long that in Lao Qian's mind, this is just a fragment of some memory.

It seems to be in White Deer City back then,...... Xing Thorn, the young master of Xuantian Gate, the few guards around the young master of Xuantian Gate, aren't they wearing this black feather cloud pattern robe?

The silver phoenix who was seriously injured by himself

Really, there are many people who have died at the hands of Lao Qian, and there are few who can make Lao Qian feel guilty.

On that brightly lit night, the few guard women he killed, those pretty and pale faces, were indeed one of the people who made Lao Qian feel sorry.

However, who called them the crown princes who served the Southern Qi Kingdom, and besides, they were all monks in the construction period, so they had to kill themselves.

Although, from Lao Qian's perspective today, these monks in the foundation building period are probably urged by some kind of secret method, whether it is mana or Xuan Ao Liliang's cultivation, there is a big distance from ordinary foundation building period monks.