Immortal King, You Became Stupid

"Zizizi --"

the cold flame scattered on the foot in a circle, and the fresh grass sprouts on the earth dam have been burned to black ash in the breath. It can be seen that the magic is domineering. If the Phoenix bell doesn't fight back, I'm afraid that my life will be in danger.

In this scene, both Wei Jiu and Liang Yueru are speechless. Liang Yueru thought that she had been attacked by surprise because she was caught off guard. Now, she felt cold in her heart and was afraid of it.

"Dad! You don't think she's a daughter, and you'll be merciful! Hit her! Kill her

Liang Yueru yelled and cheered, but she didn't know how fierce the cold inflammation technique was. Although this move was well known among many inner disciples, it was not a secret method. However, this is his strongest attack against ordinary people who have no strength to bind a chicken. Moreover, she is still a weak woman, and she can be killed in a moment.

This girl is a practitioner!

He is not as knowledgeable as Liang Yueru. He has not been in the village for many years. He does not know what opportunities weiwenxi has.

Liang Ji thought to himself that Fengling, no matter how he thought, beat his cold inflammation technique. At the next moment, he took his temple with one hand like a knife edge.

Don't blame her for the pain!

It's a big mistake!

Liang Ji was also quick and quick. He dodged and pulled out a pale gold whip on his waist.

With weapons?

Fengling has rich experience in fighting. In the past, she often competed with the bodyguards in the mansion. Now she avoids her sharp points, lightly touches the ground, and steps back several steps, jumping out of the burning circle of cold inflammation.

"Whew --"

the whip flew like a long snake, and even took off Liang Ji's hand.

Oh, no!

Fengling realized the crisis, but she didn't have time to make the next move.

It's not a whip, it's a rope! No deviation does not move to hit her body, immediately like a water snake tightly entangled her, from waist to leg, two arms were not immune.

"My father is so brave!" Liang Yuru clapped his hands and applauded him. Only when Liang Ji knew that he had a clear stomach, he was sweating like a bean when weiwenxi attacked. He had no choice but to use the magic weapon of the immortal family stolen from the elder.

"Let go, sister. What do you want to do?" Wei Jiu is in a hurry. She runs out of the house and blocks Fengling. She is like a dog protecting the owner.

The Phoenix bell can't get rid of it, but the more it moves, the more tightly it is bound, and the bones seem to break.

"Xiao Jiu, elder sister is OK. Stay in the room and don't come out." Fengling ate pain, eyebrows and eyes wrinkled into a ball, out of the hand trying to push Weijiu away, however, such a simple thing can not be done.

"Sister, don't worry! Xiao Jiu won't let these bad guys take you away. Never! " Weijiu is thin and small, and her eyes are extremely determined.

"You'll be dead!"

Liang Yueru stepped forward three steps at a time, turned Weijiu upside down, and beckoned the servant, "come on! Throw weiwenxi into the river. You dare to bully me. If you are tired of living, you deserve to drown! "

"No! You can't move sister! Elder sister Wei nine palms big face is full of mud, regardless of everything to climb up to jump at the housekeeper, mouth is bite.

"Dogtooth! Get out of here

The servant is big and three thick, kicks off Wei Jiu effortlessly, but Wei Jiu rolls on the ground several times in succession, bumps into the fence, the forehead angle seeps blood.

"Little nine!"

Feng Ling's eyes are red, and she would like to swallow Liang Yueru's father and daughter alive!

"Afraid now? Take it away Seeing Wei Wenxi's indignant look, Liang Yueru was more happy.

Fengling was raised by two big men, and she was anxious and angry. Did she not easily come back from the dead and be buried today?

She won't take it! He clenched his fist, and his palm was almost bleeding.

"Treacherous and treacherous, dare to steal the magic

It was a day and a day, and the words were like a thousand miles. The shadow of the setting sun disappeared in an instant. A flash of lightning struck at Liang Ji's feet. If he had not dodged in time, he would have been scorched inside and tender outside.

All of them are stupefied, and the sky has a strange vision. There must be an immortal coming to the world.

Sure enough, the mountains in the distance looked at a glimmer of dawn, like the rising sun, accompanied by clouds.

"Xianlingzong!"

There are two people in the mouth, and the servant yearns for it. Liang Ji looks like a ghost.

In a twinkling of an eye, the people in the clouds have approached, two men, one green and one white.

The man in green looks like warm jade with a little vermilion on his eyebrows. He is armed with a sword. He looks like a person of the immortal sect. He must be a disciple of the immortal sect. He has vermilion on the male and lotus on the female.

The man in white, with flowing clothes, long hair and jade crown, has two strands of black hair hanging on his temples. His eyebrows are as far away as mountains, his eyes are like the deep sea, his bow is thin, his lips are like a smile, and he stands with his hands on his back. He looks more like a fairy than a fairy.

East night dust!

Feng Ling was astonished and looked at the figure of the tall jade standing on the ground slowly, and her heart suddenly missed a beat.

How can she not know the sixth prince!