After sleeping

It is always dangerous. Half of death is normal. Even if someone is harming the other Zongmen disciples or the same door, who knows it?

The dead can’t speak.

The ancient battlefield split into several pieces, which can enter more than this. All Zongmen chose to enter nearby. Otherwise, the various sects of the spiritual world will gather in one place, but it will not be as good as it is now.

In addition, there was another group of monks who were chaotic, but the large number of people sat scattered around.

They are monks who know that the ancient battlefields came to seek opportunities.

The ancient battlefield did not limit others to enter. Many Zongmen will cooperate with these monks. After searching for treasures from the battlefield, they changed things.

Of course, they live and death.

Xianling Taizong District, twenty -nine disciples in the outer door and inner door in the light blue robe were all present. The leader of the sword, sitting on the side of the moon wheel, three thousand green silk shawls.

The Mu Su was not there.

Not far from Xianling Taizong is Taixu Palace, a disciple of a deep blue robe.

The Taixu Palace prevails in sword repair. Therefore, many disciples have a long sword behind them.

As the master of Xianling Taizong, the two of them are naturally like one. Even if there is a battle, it is a contradiction between disciples. Therefore, many disciples sit together to exchange their experience in each other.

It is the elder of Taixu Palace belt: an old man seems to be contradictory with the sword. From time to time, look at Yun Jian and hum.

If Mu Su should have a wretched smile, his mouth is cheap.

In the corner of the sky, from time to time, there were the remaining crickets who brought the disciples of the door to find a open space to rest.

The disciples of Xianling Taizong looked a little hot. At first they were mainly experienced by Elder Yun Jian, and they rushed their way to thousands of miles. How can they be easy and pleasant.

Suddenly, when he heard the crowds, everyone looked up, and saw a fairy crane flying in the sky. I did n’t realize how to see it at the beginning. When it was approaching, there were twelve and three feet in the crane wings.

The crane slowly dropped, the double claws fell lightly lightly, and then dwarfed, jumping down from dozens of figures on the back.

“It’s the person who destroys the monster.”

“They lost heavy losses in that decisive battle, and now they have not recovered. Zongmen’s strength is low as a whole.”

“The thin camel is larger than the horse, and the heritage is still there. Even if there is no power of self -protection, who dares to shoot these successful sects.”

There were some whispering around. And the disciples who destroyed the demon door were cold, regardless of the men and women, and they did not come to the world after sitting on their legs.

Before the noise was dispersed, he heard the thunderous roar rolling on the sky. A dozens of heights of heavy swords cut through the void, and everyone appeared above everyone.

“It is the Flying Dragon Hall, so I have a good show watching.”

“The Flying Dragon Hall and Xianling Taizong have been deeply resentful. The opening of the battlefields has two martial arts. I am afraid that this time can’t be good.”

Some glory, waiting for the discussion of the show to spread from the surrounding monks.

“Xianling Taizong is under the gate of Taixu Palace. Is the Flying Dragon Hall so acting, do you ignore it like this?” A young monk who entered the world was curious.

Someone answered kindly: “There is also Longhuang Garden behind the Flying Dragon Hall. No one is stupid in these two Dangdiao Sects. Why is it intention to make a big deal?

The sword body blocks everyone’s vision. If you do n’t see him, he listened to the heroic laugh from above: “Xianling Taizong is really no one, and he actually sent a dumb to lead the team.”

Many Xianling Taizong disciples looked at each other angrily.

The disciples of Feilong Temple did not come down, so they stood on the sword and waited.

After an hour, several waves of people came one after another. There are no half -pillar fragrance left before the ancient battlefield.

“Why haven’t Lin Zhan come yet?” Han Yuki frowned.

It is located in the scope of Xianling Taizong, and it is almost impossible to danger.

“He did not have the end of the border. Who knew where he was ghost at this time.” Lin Ao hummed.

Han Yuji glanced at him strangely. Why do you think he is a bit strange … Is he thinking too much?

But that guy … Han Yuki gritted silver teeth, hate in his heart.

Dare to kick yourself … No! Let him take responsibility!

……Um?

Um? Intersection Intersection

Above the giant sword, a red -haired old man stands in the air, and he takes his own tone with the head of the crowd: “Now that people have arrived, you can enter.”

Xianling Taizong, as a disciple after entering the battlefield, a loyal disciple named Liu Qi glanced at Elder Yun Jian’s elder, saw that he had no desire to answer, and said with a hard scalp, “My Xianling Taizong is still alone …”

“How can there be your opening.” The red -haired old man whispered, and he didn’t look good: “Your fairy Ling Taizong is a big shelf, let me wait for Zongmen to wait for you to be your brother.”

“You go in first ~”

A malicious sound came from the ground.

Everyone looked at it, and saw the steep hillside, and a group of figures slowly appeared.

“No …”

“It’s exaggerated!”

“This is … disciples …?”

“This guy……”

There were six muscles in the discussion, and the strong men with red upper body raised their big steps and appeared steadily. The light veil fluttered with the wind, and the girl’s silver bell smiled.

In the middle, a teenager was lying in a thin blanket, lying on his thighs behind him, and a thin girl under his feet knocked on his calf.

A young girl sitting beside her peel off her grape skin and stuffed it into the juvenile mouth.

The teenager’s fingers slipped lightly on the girl Bai Nen’s face, causing a laughter and laughing, so happy.

Mu Su stood up and sat up, leaning against the girl’s arms, and said lazy: “What do you can’t hold on the door, you can’t hold the shit and other shit people.”

Mu Su has the ability to associate everything with shit.

The red -haired old man glanced at Mu Su indifferently, and as his identity, he would not be aware of Mu Su.

“However, the tip of the teeth is profitable, but I don’t know how strength.” Another cold voice sounded above the giant sword.

“Close your fart.” Mu Su stunned back and felt a little bit enough, and added another sentence: “Yin and Yang people.”

“What are you talking about?” The feminine man poisoned snake -like pupils. He is the most evil, and some people say that he is feminine and is biased towards women.

Yin and Yang people are much worse than the word feminine.

“I say you are yin and yang.” Mu Su straightened up, and the blanket slipped from his shoulders. Mu Su’s arms unfolded, and the girl behind him put on white library for him.

A touch of killing the pupil is omitted. The feminine man glanced at Mu Su deeply and returned to the giant sword.

Surgery Mu Su still wants to run?