Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

There is a poem that says: If you don't measure yourself, people resist the sky, and the sky collapses and the earth is implicated.

I will never regret my broken bones, and I will be a man in heaven and earth.

Originally, Lengquan Town, with beautiful mountains and rivers and outstanding people, had already become a hell of Abi in one day, with a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, which was really a disaster.

Zhen Shou's face did not change color and his heart did not beat, and he only stared at the fierce and vicious cultivators in front of him.

The white-skinned scholar took back his beetle, came to him with a smile, and smiled: "How is it? Satisfied?! This hero is happy enough!" After speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the pile of corpses in front of him: "If you are not strong, these will not be able to die in the future, they all died because of you!"

The town guard raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "If you don't come and forcibly attack the town, how can they die? Don't turn right and wrong upside down! These good men all died for their families, and they died as they deserved!"

The white-faced scholar laughed loudly: "It's not false that we attack the town, that's where the duty lies." If you weren't a hero for yourself, how would they die?" This is naturally a deception, the order issued by the Body God Sect is to uproot Cold Spring Town, so Cold Spring Town is in danger no matter what. The white-faced leather scholar is using the technique of attacking the heart at the moment, because he has only killed a few hundred men in the killing and killing, and he is always a little dissatisfied.

The town guard looked at the mountain of corpses and couldn't help but feel heartbroken. As far as the eye can see, the faces that have stiffened are all familiar to them. These are the people who were talking to themselves half a day ago, but now they have become cold shells.

The white-faced scholar pretended to sigh: "We have no grievances with you in the past, and we have no enmity in the near future, and we came here today just to follow the order of the Divine Sect, which is really a last resort." After saying that, he shook his head. showed a look of remorse and chagrin: "To tell you the truth, the sect leader has an order, as long as we bring back the Divine Dragon in Cold Spring Town, the rest of the people can let them go!"

No matter how firm the heart is, after all, he is a mortal. The hundreds of corpses in front of him almost broke his defenses. Thinking of the hundreds of women and children hiding in the ground, the town guard was a little lax. How did he know that this was all a ploy by the white-faced scholar to confuse the enemy. At this moment, dozens of other cultivators had already gone to the cold spring to look for dragons. All the white-faced scholar was thinking about was the famous cold spring beauty.

Cold Spring Town is accustomed to beautiful women, this is a secret that everyone knows in the land of eighteen floors.

No matter how low-key the Natural Sect is, after all, it has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. The scattered cultivators in this group of mountains and rivers have more or less heard the name of the Natural Sect, and they also know that most of the female disciples of the Natural Sect are from Cold Spring Town.

Wrestling the qin, red silk, He Mu and Fei Hu are all peerless beauties, which Li Hong has to admit. And they were all born in Cold Spring Town, so Cold Spring Town is a beauty, and they are honest.

The town guard was deceived by the white-faced scholar's rhetoric, and he finally compromised under the combination of soft and hard. However, in the very first quarter of an hour when the flower-like ladies were driven to the ground, the town guard knew that he was wrong, and he was very wrong.

The white-faced scholar is a notorious and evil man, and he does not shy away from it in front of everyone, smiling and picking out three young women, and pushing them to the ground in front of them, about to rip off their clothes and do that shameful thing.

Several women were frightened and cried out. The white-skinned scholar just giggles and laughs, and indulges in arbitrariness.

One of the women, who was the most stubborn, saw the mountains of corpses on the ground and was resentful. At this moment, when he saw the shape of the white-faced scholar, he knew that the other party was a vicious man, and he didn't think about it in his heart, and when the scholar came closer, he jumped up and opened his mouth to bite.

The white-faced scholar was caught off guard, and was bitten out of the ear by the woman, and blood immediately flowed. Although this scholar is a master of cultivation, he has not yet cultivated to the point where his golden body is not bad, and he immediately felt unbearable pain, and in a hurry, he "exhaled" and slapped the woman's back. Hearing only two sounds, the woman's body bent, her mouth and nose were bleeding, and she fell on the spot, and she couldn't live.

A few cultivators around couldn't help but laugh, and one of them, a tall thin man with a full beard, mocked: "Second Xie, it's miserable, there is only one ear left!"

The white-faced scholar was annoyed and angry, and scolded: "These stinky **** don't know how to lift, see how I clean them up!" After speaking, he didn't play anymore, and ripped off the clothes of the other two women with two snorts. The scene suddenly cried and shook the sky, making the hearts of those who heard it sad. The women and children of Cold Spring Town on the side all scolded, helplessly trapped on the spot by the spell and unable to move.

The white-faced scholar tore off his pants and was about to do the beast's thing, when he suddenly felt a warning in his heart, and felt a cold wind in his ears. Although the white-faced scholar was despicable, his Taoism was really profound, and just such a little change had alerted him.

"Master once said that most Daomen spells are formless and substantial, but because of the convergence of true yuan, it is terrifying. This is a spell!" The white-faced scholar was in a hurry, and he didn't care about being naked, so he immediately turned over and jumped into the air.

The following cultivators laughed and said, "What is Xie Lao Er doing?"

The white-faced scholar couldn't help but sneer at each other, and his eyes shot out two black lights, shining around.

"Big brother beware!" A white-faced scholar, his eyes swept with black light, and he immediately caught a long snake-like spell swimming in the air, and immediately issued a warning.

In an instant, two more spells came to the field. In an instant, there was a muffled sound, and a ceiling exploded in mid-air, and countless millimeters of light shone through.

There was already a cultivator, but the Tao was not enough, and he was illuminated by the slightest light, and he was paralyzed to the ground in pain.

The name of this spell is called 'Four Seasons of Spring', and what exploded was the seven hundred and thirty-two 'Fire Ling Sword', 'Ice Cold Sword', 'Thunder Sword' and 'Wind Falling Sword' spells that Li Hong had sealed with Dao Gate techniques. The four spells are formed according to the four formations of heaven, earth, man and ghost, each with one hundred and eight branches, with endless changes and extraordinary power.

When the black man heard his brother's warning, he immediately protected his two steel knives. And the white-skinned man shook his body early, put on his clothes and pants, and then released a jade-handled paper fan to cover the door. I heard a crackling sound, and several spells hit the jade fan, emitting bursts of faint light, and the two canceled out.

Needless to say, this spell is Li Hong's handiwork. Although the group came quickly, it was still half a minute late, and Cold Spring Town had already been slaughtered more than halfway. Li Hongtianmu looked at it carefully, and immediately released a spell to save it. But there were still more than twenty miles apart, and the flying swords of the rest of the people couldn't maneuver freely at such a distance.

Li Hong used a few spells to force a group of gangsters to retreat. Taking advantage of this gap, several people sped up the clouds and finally came to the town.

Hongsilk saw Chengshan's corpse at a glance, and the first one cried bitterly, she scolded while crying: "Ni Shang! It's all your nosy, if you don't waste that moment of effort, people won't all die!"

Nishang was annoyed, but she couldn't speak for a while. Seeing the blood flowing down there, anyone will be grieved. Although Ni Shang was not born here, he also felt the same way, and immediately turned his anger on Xiu Zhen, who committed murder, and shouted in his mouth, "A villain with a thousand knives, look at the sword!" A flying sword behind his back had already been unsheathed.

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