The figure of the old man in purple moved abruptly to the side, and instantly formed a ring with more than a dozen white-clothed people, and the first person looked at each other so that the two of them had no idea where to start, and at the same time, they also tightly surrounded Zhou Cong and the three of them in the middle. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"You dare to sneak attack!" The old man in purple raised his white eyebrows, and in an instant, his body was like electricity, and he shouted violently, the sword was like a long rainbow, and a white horse practice covered the two of them with green bamboo and ink chrysanthemum. Its speed is as fast as electricity, and the two daughters may be killed in an instant.

The old man in purple was originally cultivated to a high level, and this sword was angry and angry, and his natural momentum was extraordinary, and the two of Luzhu were slightly inferior to Zhou Cong in cultivation, and they were forced by the old man's momentum, so they couldn't help but be frightened, and they were suddenly frightened, and the two hugged each other and trembled. But there was a slight cunning in his eyes.

Ding~ There was a crisp sound Zhou Cong held the halberd with both hands, and he was between the old man and the second daughter, only to see his tiger eyes widened, his tendons were violent, and his long hair like black jade was windless and automatic, and a momentum that dominated the world seemed to penetrate the sky. Those arrogant eyes are like the creator looking down on all living beings like ants!

The old man in purple only felt a tightening in his heart, and he couldn't help but regress again and again! That kind of shock was in his heart, although Zhou Cong's cultivation was inferior to himself, but it gave him a huge and irresistible feeling like facing the vast wilderness!

Zhou Cong's halberd did not move, and the golden blood quietly flowed down the corners of his mouth!

The second girl, who was trembling, saw it in her eyes, but there was an arc on the corner of her mouth, as if she was sneering, and suddenly brushed it! The two swords were as light as falling leaves, but faster than lightning. Stab at the old man in purple!

The figure of the old man in purple turned back, and more than a dozen swords of more than a dozen people in white instantly swept away the two swords of the second woman.

"Heaven and earth!"

The old man stretched out his hand behind the back of a man in white, and in an instant, more than a dozen sword rays shone brightly, and it was incomparably strong, and it was still a huge sword array, generally rotating, mixed with wind and thunder, like a net of heaven and earth, coming up towards Zhou Cong Sanran.

There was no way to avoid it, Zhou Cong suddenly grabbed the arms of the two of them, and used all his strength to reinvent the circle! With a loud bang, Zhou Cong's body was like a kite with a broken string, drawing an arc in the air, and smashing a deep pit on the ground!

Dust flying! Before the dust clears!

"Childe! Childe!" The second daughter, who had escaped the catastrophe, had tears in her eyes and her body was like a moth, and she pounced in the direction where Zhou Cong fell!

"Ahem!" Zhou Cong was covered with dust and stood up like a native man, put his hands on the shoulders of the second daughter weakly, and said, "It's okay, I can't die!"

Zhou Cong couldn't stop coughing, stretched out his hand and gently wiped it on the face of the second daughter Pear Blossom with rain, and said softly with deep meaning: "Don't worry, even if my head falls off, I won't dare to die!"

"Ah" Zhou Cong's words made the second daughter a little surprised, if she said that she didn't want to die, it was human nature over there, but Zhou Cong said that she didn't dare to die, which made the second daughter's face full of doubts, and asked in unison: "Why?"

"Hehe" Zhou Cong smiled lightly and quipped: "I'm afraid that my son will rob my baby if he dies!"

Zhou Cong's expression when he spoke, as if he had something to do, and the two of them couldn't help but be stunned when they heard it, and then they suddenly giggled.

"Childe!"

"Hmm"

"You are so shameless, how old can you have a son?" the second girl's eyes swept back and forth on the body of the old man in purple.

"Ahem, don't talk, my son will be angry," Zhou Cong said matter-of-factly, but his eyes always swept towards the old man in purple!

Zhou Cong's words were not shy about it, and they were all listened to by the old man in purple.

The old man in purple couldn't help but be furious: "Junior, you are looking for death!"

Saying that, the sword qi formed again, as if the sharp edge of the sky was like rain! Towards Zhou Cong and the three of them again, Zhou Cong smiled, and laughed a little miserably.

"Stop!" Suddenly, there was a coquettish shout, the sound was crisp and tactful, but there was a faint sense of vicissitudes in the tactful moment, looking at the voice, a person in a yellow gauze dress in the distance, covered with a pale yellow palace dress, covered with yellow gauze, covered with yellow gauze, and a long silver hair was scattered, like a fairy outside the sky, in mid-air, the hands couldn't stop stamping, and the rippled aura fluctuated, gently dragging the sword array that would roll like a mountain! The birds embroidered on the folds of the skirt seem to be alive, as if supporting her delicate body like a virgin, walking leisurely in mid-air.

The two of them were stunned, they had seen countless masters, and their bodies were like electricity in the air, but they had never seen anyone walking so slowly in mid-air! Could it be that this is a fairy?

The two looked at Zhou Cong together, hoping to get some answers from Zhou Cong.

Zhou Cong was stupid, as if he had fallen into deep thought, and muttered, "Zhu ...... Senior sister?"

Yes, the full head of white hair and yellow gauze clothes look like Zhu Tingting, but Zhou Cong is not sure for a while, Zhu Tingting's cultivation is known to him, and he is inferior to himself, how can he have the ability to effortlessly catch the joint blow of more than a dozen masters, but if it is not Zhu Tingting, why would he save himself?

Who is she?

Soon Zhou Cong had the answer!

"Subordinates, wait for the Holy Maiden!" the old man in purple bowed and clenched his fists with reverence, while the dozen or so people in white had already bent their knees.

The woman in yellow, who was called the Holy Maiden, asked softly in her voice like a waveless lake without a trace of emotion, "Purple Protector, how is the task completed?"

The purple-clothed old man's body was shocked, and he said slowly: "Report to the Holy Maiden, we are working hard!"

"Giggles" The woman in yellow laughed, but her laughter was as cold as ice in winter: "That means it's not done yet?"

"Yes!" the old man in purple replied with difficulty, wiping his hands on his forehead from time to time, and defended: "If the Holy Maiden comes later, we may have completed the task."

"What?" The purple-clothed woman's voice suddenly became a little sharp, and the water-cut eyes exposed outside the yellow gauze suddenly turned red, and she said coldly: "Are you complaining that I came too early?"

"The subordinates don't dare!" the purple-clothed old man drooped his head deeper, but his mouth was still not idle, and his subtle voice said to himself: "That's the case!"

"Presumptuous!" Huang Yi's woman's tone became more and more cold, and an incomparable coercion shrouded the sky: "You don't have to worry about it, go back and confess to the door master!"

"If the master of the door asks us, how will we answer?" asked the old man in purple.

"It's all up to me!," the woman in yellow waved her hand.

In a moment, the world returned to calm, Zhou Cong stared at the girl in yellow, and said, "Are you Senior Sister Zhu?"

"Hehe," the woman in yellow shook slightly, "What's the matter?"

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