Chapter 36 After the dry overturn, it is necessary to stand upright

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Are you paralyzed, what are you doing?

There is no peerless Ah, the only son of the sect, the little demon king of the sect,, no one dares to mess with the lawlessness!

Someone got it?

God, you're playing with me!

If the master knows that I came out with his precious son, not only did I not protect it well, but I was, I will wait for bad luck!

Fortunately, the self-esteem of the sect is high, and he has always expressed dissatisfaction with the Holy Weapon Sect, so even if Lin Bao has a thousand years of birthday, he pretended that there was a big event and did not come, just let him lead the team, otherwise, if he saw this scene on the spot, he would definitely beat me!

Elder Hu's expression changed wildly, and he was busy caring and comforting, "Wushuang, does it hurt, where is the injury?"

Never shuang burst into tears, you are doing it on purpose, right? Don't hurry up to save Lao Tzu, shh the cold and ask for a warm yarn? Hurry up and make a move!

Seeing that Jue Wushuang's expression was not good, the middle-aged man with the eight-character beard scolded secretly in his heart, and hurriedly reached out and patted the shoulder of the beard, he found that the beard could not move, and thought that he was imprisoned by something, but as soon as the palm of his hand fell on the body of the beard, the expression of the middle-aged man with the eight-character beard changed directly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

A ferocious chill swept through his body along his palm.

That kind of terrifying chill that was extremely evil, even with his cultivation in the Yuan God Realm, was a little uncontrollable, and he almost hit it.

His body trembled, and the middle-aged man with a mustache hurriedly withdrew his hand, his expression gloomy, and he asked a little anxiously, "Wushuang, who have you provoked?"

The elder of the Sacred Weapon Sect hurriedly coughed lightly at this time, and comforted, "Don't worry, I am in charge of this matter for you, who dares to make a move on the birthday of the sect, it is really fatal!"

"It's a young man!"

There is no double gnashing of teeth.

The whole body has been frozen and stiff, and it is difficult to lift the strength at all, and if you move, it is as if your flesh and blood are not your own.

"What's the matter?"

Youth? The youth will have such profound strength? What kind of old monster is it?

The middle-aged man with the eight-character beard has a bad premonition.

"He should be a disciple of the Holy Weapon Sect!"

Jue Wushuang cried with a sad face, and then showed a longing look at the middle-aged man with a beard, "Elder, save me, what are you waiting for?"

The middle-aged man smiled helplessly, then looked at the elder of the Holy Weapon Sect behind him, and said with a wry smile, "Brother Wu, help me, this matter is a little strange!"

The elder of the Holy Weapon Sect looked at the middle-aged man in surprise, nodded, stepped forward, and the two of them put their hands on the shoulders of the peerless one, one left and one right.

Rumble!

Where it is not visible to the naked eye.

Countless cold ice sword intents, as if stimulated, surging out of the body of the Absolute Peerless Peerless, surging towards the bodies of the two primordial god powerhouses.

The violent vibration caused Peerless to let out an even more terrible scream.

After half a sound, the elder of the Holy Weapon Sect withdrew his hand first, and said in disbelief, "Such a domineering sword intent, cold and unbeatable, full of oppressive power, who is the one who made the move?"

The middle-aged man with the eight-character beard also withdrew his hand and said in a deep voice, "Brother Wu, don't care who made the move now, please ask Brother Wu to find your seniors, otherwise, if it takes too long, the foundation of Wushuang will be damaged!"

"Wait a minute!"

The Elder of the Sacred Weapon Sect took a deep breath, his body sprang up, and he headed towards a certain mountain peak.

And after the middle-aged man of the Holy Weapon Sect left, there was ruthlessness in his eyes, and he roared in a low voice, "Elder, this revenge will not be avenged, I swear not to be a man, I will ask my father to kill that guy!"

it!

You're a street boy!

Are you trying to kill you?

Although the head of our family is dissatisfied with the Holy Weapon Sect, he is just a mouthful, if he really dares to despise the Holy Weapon Sect, he will be ousted long ago.

The middle-aged man with the eight-character beard hurriedly said, "Wushuang, you must not mention this matter, if there is any problem, let's go back to the sect and talk about it!"

"I remember that guy!"

Absolutely Wushuang was unwilling, and his eyes were full of fire and scolding, "Kill him sooner or later!"

...

...

The elders of the Sacred Weapon Sect quickly brought helpers, and there were only two.

These two people are both elders of the Holy Weapon Sect who are good friends with him, and they have cultivated to the middle stage of the Yuan Shen.

The middle-aged man expressed his gratitude, and after some greetings, the four of them glanced at each other, and then shot out together.

For a while, the surging spiritual power fluctuations simply turned into a wave, constantly slapping around.

But after a long time, the four primordial gods withdrew almost at the same time, and then, their expressions all became shocked, and the middle-aged man with a beard was even more ugly, and a trace of intent flowed through the depths of his eyes.

Musou is about to be broken.

At this moment, he was not only angry in his heart, but also aggrieved and wanted to die, and the inexplicable cold power in his body, as if his majesty had been angered, directly destroyed his meridians and body, making him constantly wail.

The middle-aged man with a beard was trembling all over.

If you are paralyzed, don't break it, if you are played, you will be fast.

"Brother Wu, please find a great power to come!"

The middle-aged man of the eight-character beard made an extremely sincere request.

In desperation, the three elders of the Holy Weapon Sect nodded and said, "Brother Ma, don't worry, this time you will definitely succeed!"

With that, he ran out for the second time.

In the middle of the sound, a rapid streamer flashed and fell, revealing an old man, his gaze fell on Jue Wushuang, snorted coldly, stepped forward, and slapped him directly on the shoulder.

"Huh..."

The old man made a puzzled voice.

Then, with solemnity in his eyes, he shouted, and a monstrous momentum spread out, and the ground shook, and Wushuang roared, and fell directly into two big holes from under his feet.

The entrance of the cave is frozen, which is extremely strange.

The old man mentioned the peerless and said with a condensed expression, "The attacker is very weird, this sword intent is extraordinary, there is a tendency to peek directly into the origin of the chill, I can expel it, but if I make a strong move, this little guy will be useless!"

The middle-aged man with a beard was stunned.

I'm dripping my mother, is Lao Tzu going to be finished?

Peerless, you idiot second ancestor, who the hell have you provoked for me?

"Let's go find the one who makes the move, or, let the Dao Spirit Realm Ancestor make a move, but..."

The face of the old man of the Holy Weapon Sect suddenly turned cold, "Your Dragon King Island is really a bit excessive, and even because it was given to you the residence of the middle courtyard, it was difficult for the female cultivators of this sect, hmph, since this is the case, you can just wait here, and when the Dao Spirit seniors of this sect are busy, they will naturally come to save them!"

Burst...

The middle-aged man with a beard almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

Difficult to guide other women's cultivators?

Even if you are molesting others, it is better than embarrassing others, and if you flirt, you can also quibble about the fair lady, the gentleman is good, you are embarrassed people, you really dare to do it!

How did such a tough master give birth to such a bastard as you? It's really a dog, aren't you your own?

The middle-aged man with a beard is like a thunderbolt, and he is stunned... (To be continued.) )