Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

Zhuge Canglan nodded seriously, that's right, if it was her, she would have greeted her too, and would never have given the other party a chance to say more.

Everything you say these days is false, only fists are the last word, if you refuse to accept, I will beat you until you are convinced; if you refuse to surrender, I will beat until you surrender; what?If you are not afraid of death, that is even better, I will give you a ride directly.

Zhuge Canglan is still considerate of the orphaned true monarch. After all, he is the head of Lingxu Island at the moment. He is not a straggler who can feed the whole family by himself. He also needs to be a little bit concerned about the size of Lingxu Island.

If he strikes first in this battle, he will lose first, so he is trying to speak to provoke the other party to make them strike first.

Over there, Zhenjun Gushi raised his head angrily and laughed loudly: "What does this have to do with me? Don't use those bullshits to overwhelm me. I can't even protect my granddaughter, and you don't care about your mother's situation. When I killed my granddaughter, why didn't I think about the overall situation? Now I want to take revenge, but I have the audacity to reason with Lao Tzu. You really think that other people are idiots. You can coax them. I count to three. You all go to hell."

After he finished roaring, a cold light flashed in his hand, and a long sword with a strange shape and a dark body was already in his hand, and it made a squeaking sound, as if it had been electrified.

As soon as True Monarch Gushie's sword came out, someone shouted: "Mo Bingjian..."

The Mo Bing Sword in Zhenjun's hand is a very famous fairy weapon. Although it cannot be compared with Zhuge Canglan's sky, it is also a rare treasure and a rare fairy tool. Exclaimed, eyes straightened.

Yuan Suidao shuddered in his heart. With the Mo Bing sword in his hand, the Guzang Zhenjun is like a tiger with wings added, and their chances of winning are not less.

With the appearance of Mo Bingjian, the temperature in the air plummeted. It was as cold as an instant warm spring falling into a biting winter. The cold was unbearable.

For a while, Yuan Suidao was timid...

But True Monarch Lonely Death didn't intend to continue spending it any longer, he said coldly: "One...two percent..."

Before San could yell out, Yuan Suidao had a pale face: "Sect Master Lonely, I hope you think twice about this matter, those two people are really not in the sect, otherwise I would have brought them here long ago... ..."

Before he finished speaking, a disciple's voice suddenly sounded outside the palace gate, and he said loudly: "Master Song, Senior Brother Song and Lord Weiyang Yuan have arrived..."

As soon as these words came out, all the faces of the people present changed instantly, and the faces of several people from the Six Paths Divine Sect turned red and white.

True Monarch Gu Shi turned black immediately, and he roared angrily: "Okay you shameless old bastard, dare to deceive me like this, didn't you say they are not here?"

After the words were finished, following the two figures that appeared at the entrance of the hall, the Gushen Zhenjun suddenly swung the Mo Bing Sword with enough spiritual power, and slashed straight ahead, with a bang, a deep ravine appeared on the ground , The fractures on both sides were covered with a thick layer of ice.

The power of the Mo Bingjian is enormous, and it is even more shocking when used by the lonely dead.

The entire hall that was slashed by the sword just now was crumbling, and the icy sword energy slashed against the ears of Mr. Yuan Suidao. He was so frightened that he was stunned on the spot, and he didn't even react for a while.

And the two people at the gate of the hall have already walked in...