I'm Actually a Cultivation Bigshot

Qin Man's eyes were slightly bright, and he quickly said: "So you have discovered the trace of this group of monsters?"

Director is old: "The goal of this group of mons seems to be Ling Yunxiange, do not know why, they seem to have identified the felt sword in Ling Yunxian Pavilion."

"Ling Yunxian Pavilion?" Luo Shiyu's brow picked up, guess: "Will not be Ling Yunxian Pavilion to know the intentions of these monsters, this is deliberately attracted the people, so that the high people are divided into worry, and Irself. "

The big man is a glimpse, and the eyes are revealed. "You say this, so make sense!"

Qinman Yun is also a brow microcause, "said the words are really reasonable!"

"What is waiting for, we have to hurry, and the work will be in front of you!" The second elders are eager to pay, ready to depart.

"Yes, don't hesitate, start now!" Different, the old man is rushing to rush, "I will go!"

Ling Yunxian Pavilion.

A sinister is filled.

All disciples' faces are incomparably, they will look at the distance from time to time, and the eyes are full of horror.

Lin Mufeng stands on the hall, looking at the sky in the distance, the eyes are deep, and the face is more complicated.

At this time, the sun is somewhat gloomy.

The sky is also a thick layer of black clouds. It seems to be dropped down, so that the sky is darker, and a depressed atmosphere covers the audience.

At this time, there was a disciple panic flight, and angered: "Pavilion, the main, Xuan Yuezong is destroyed!"

All disciples' face changed, becoming more anxious.

The big old face is heavy, facing Lin Mu Feng: "Harism, do we really don't ask for help?"

Lin Mu Feng took a deep breath and shook his head: "The high persons can calculate everything, all things are naturally in the control, if you want to help us naturally help, we will seek, but will bother his life, I am afraid it will provoke it. do not like."

The old age is smirk, continue: "The migraries are clearly coming to fall, why do we have this?"

"Do you know what chess pieces?" Lin Mu Feng looked at the old and old, Shen Sheng: "As a piece of chess, there must be a sense of chess, this step, not let me choose, but see how the high people go down!" "

The big man is old, and it will eventually be right.

He and the other two elders face each other, and looked at Lin Qingyun. The four were swayed silently, and the eyes were full.

Although they are also full of fear, but they are not like Lin Mu Feng, have reached the point of brain.

How can the owner become like this?

They can't help but feel deep.

It seems that since the last time I visited the high person, I will go to the same time when I will go, I will go to the same thing, from then, after the mouth, my mouth is the most in the world, I have a chess, I have eight words. .

Magic!

The owner is the magic!

tread!

Between the heavens and the earth, suddenly came from a crisp, it seems to be a thick footsteps, and the heavy strike is in everyone's heart.

The sky, the sudden is falling into a more dark!

At the same time, the old face is white, and the heart is full of uneasiness, "It's over, it's finished, they are coming!"

Lin Qingyun sighed slightly, prayed, "I hope that the senior will not give us a discard."

Stepping!

Another figure appeared in the dark, silent night, in addition to the footsteps, accompanied by a voiced laugh.

Dark, a tall big figure slowly.

This figure is covered with a black robes, and the eyes are scarlet, and the mouth of the bloodthirsty smile, the double cross is in front of the body, and each joint seems to be expressed.

The hoarse voice came from his mouth, "found, and the taste of the magic sword."

Eight along the way

A sect, finally found the prostitute today!

The black robes are looked at the heads, and their eyes passed through the night, and sharply fell on Lin Mu Feng.

Lin Mun Feng Yiran is not afraid, standing in the main hall, welcoming the spicy eyes to the black robe man.

"Oh? In the early days of the district, why did you dare to call me?"

The cold to the extreme sound came out from the mouth of the black robe. His body was spacious, so there was no weight, and the wind floating in the void, and he came to Ling Yunxiange.

Lin Mu Feng said: "Wait!"

Suddenly, all the disciples of Ling Yunxiange, including the elders, the spirit of the whole body is genus, these spirits condense the ground of Ling Yunxiange, the time, Guanghua is extensive, and the void has formed a spiritual mask. Ling Yunxian Pavilion is guarded.

"Don't self - quantitative!" The black robes were clear, and the doubles were lifted. The void's endless darkness gathered in his palm. These darkness became more and more strong, gradually started to make a ghost crying.

In the end, the black robe seems to be a black ball of a dark, the darkness of this black, almost black, let people look at it.

With the single finger of the black robe, those black gathered for a black long line, from his fingers, straight to the sight.

""

Like the balloon, Ling Yunxiange's array instantly landed, and there is no resistance to the force.

All the disciples have black, spit out a blood, and the eyes are teat, and the inner is extremely pool.

Too strong, the striker of this black robe is more than imagination!

The black robes have waited, and those black gas immediately concoched a black, put Lin Mu Feng, coldly: "Where is the magic sword?"

Lin Mun Feng strong: "I have not qualified to know it!"

The brow of the black robe is slightly wrinkled, and the eyes and more cold, "Looking for death!"

At this moment, the distant darkness is suddenly coming in a chance!

These piano doctually in order to essence, pilot the void, swing together, wrap the black robe!

The people of the black robe, those darkness moments suddenly, began to tremble.

"Bold magic, is not bunch?" The big old and cold voice came, and the eight people were able to control the light appearance in the vision of everyone.

As the desperate, the savior is general, the fairy is like a dust, and the spirit is surging.

"I know, I will know!" Lin Mu Feng's face suddenly emerged, "the high-end people didn't miss it, and it has already been laying well, stable, too stable!"

The five elders looked at the black robe, and the face was more dignified. Shuangqiqin continued, the piano was more urgent, breaking the silence of the night.

" !"

The face of the black robe is so bright, and the sky is roaring. The whole body is encouraged, and the doubles lift it. In his palm, holding a small bell, shaking with the wind, and sounding a sound .

" Dang."

When the magic suddenly turns like a tide, I don't know if it is an illusion. This little bell actually covered the piano sound, so that the people heard, and gave birth to a dizzy.

Endless magic is gathered into a huge black skull in the void, the big mouth, the sky!

"Roar!"

Suddenly, the sky is discolored, and the sun and the moon are light.

The darkness is overflowing. The five elders who have just played the piano are generally trembled, and they are like broken lines, from the air fall.

Eight people have come quickly, faster, but only a few breaths of breathing, they have fallen to the ground, and they look at the black robe.

The brilliance of Lin Mun Feng has disappeared without hidden, and there is no compassion.

what happened? The help of the high-person release, the strength is not too disappeared.

Will n't the high people's layout will be wrong?

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