Man Huang Feng Bao

Murong chased the wind and the wind was like a wave, and the wave head went straight to Ye Chuan.

In the hall, the true human masters such as Tuo Xiong and Feng Ren were dignified and secretly surprised. At a young age, there is such a cultivation. Murong’s pursuit of the wind is indeed a well-deserved reputation. It can cultivate such a genius. It is no wonder that the Murong family can dominate the giants of the Daqin Dynasty!

Since ancient times, the cultivation of the sects of the sects has been self-defeating, and the families that do not look at the secular world are often regarded as vassals of the secular family attached to the door, using them to collect resources of the world. But over the past few centuries, the situation has gradually changed, the secular family began to grow and develop, and many of the cultivation of the sects began to decline and went from bad to worse.

Seeing the glory of the pursuit of the wind, many masters of the sect of the sect of the sect, I know that it is time to re-examine the strength of the secular family.

Ye Chuan, who swings around the body, suddenly begins to recede.

Murong chased the wind and the wind rushed up, the speed is faster than the wind, Ye Chuan's speed is not slow, always keep a distance from the palm of the Murong chasing the wind. It seems that standing on the wave of the storm, pushed by the wind of Murong's pursuit of the wind.

The five monks of the monk are five-fold to the real person, and the front is hard to touch Ye Chuan. However, after refining the dragon's blood and condensing a dragon's symbol, his body changed again, and the unparalleled scorpion was even more handy.

Murong chased the wind and suddenly stopped, looking at Ye Chuan, who was very different in body, and his face was more ugly.

The first palm attack fell into the shadow of Ye Chuan; the second palm did not fall, but it was so bad that it couldn’t catch up, and there was no strength in the air. It felt too bad and too uncomfortable. It is.

"Yes, the speed is very good, but it really seems to be a bit worse than the realm of chasing the wind. Anyway, I dare not blow myself like this. The chasing bird is almost the same. Murong Gongzi, or else, simply call later You chasing the birds, how?" Ye Chuan also stopped, and the square stood aside two or three meters away, and a pair of roots did not look at Murong in the eyes.

Chasing the bird?

The onlookers couldn’t stand it, and some people laughed.

Everyone is a chasing son, it sounds more talented, and it’s better to go to Ye Chuan’s mouth and change to a chasing bird!

"Kid, you..."

Murong chased the wind with some anger and madness, and suddenly understood why Liu Hong hated Ye Chuan so much. This guy's mouth is sharper than the knife, the sentence is sorrowful, the low hand listens to the groundless self-confidence, the master must listen to the heart is not stable!

Murong was really angry when he was chasing the wind. His body swayed and flew up again, or he shot it. Said to be a slap in the face of the fan, he will say it! This time, the speed is faster, and the left and right sides bring up a residual image, which makes people wonder where he is going to come from. After two consecutive misses, Murong chased the wind and looked angry, and also learned to be smart, and dare not look down on the repair of Ye Chuan, which looks unusual.

"Master is careful, hide!"

Zhu Sijia screamed, and at the same time, he wondered why Ye Chuan still did not call out the old enchantress and the Kraken girl in Qinglian space. Although I still don't understand what is going on, but in the ghost king's big game, I saw a glimpse of it. Seeing that Ye Chuan suddenly called out a face snake and a puppet doll to help, Zhu Sijia knew that Ye Chuan must have his killer. When is this time not displayed, what time is it waiting?

"Ha ha ha ha, want to hide? How to hide?"

Murong chased the wind and laughed. The shot was like a wind. It was a trick. It looked like he had shot more than a hundred palms at the same time. His figure was erratic. Sure enough, the voice just fell on the palm of the hand, and the two hit each other. He just shook his body, but Ye Chuan was shaken out and stepped.

"Ha ha ha, kid, you are crazy! Continue, how are you not crazy? You are not very powerful?" Murong chasing the wind and aggressive, thinking of the words of Ye Chuan 'chasing the son of the bird', the heart is burning, white and clean The face gnashed his teeth and smashed his teeth.

"Generally, it is not very powerful, just a little bit more powerful than you. Chasing the bird son, you lost, think about it, don't surname Murong what the surname? Don't say change the surname, don't give the surname Ye’s shameful face.” Ye Chuan sneered, slowly calming down the disordered body, and intentionally or unintentionally swept the collar of Murong’s chasing wind, where there was a little golden dragonfly.

At the moment when the body collided with each other, Ye Chuan let Murong chasing the wind and palm on his shoulder, calling out the six-winged golden dragonfly and flexing his fingers. On the surface, he lost, but in the dark, he left a killing trick in Murong.

If you change to other people, even if you are a real person, you can't do this, and you don't dare to take such an adventure. Ye Chuan did it. Murong chased the wind, the power is really powerful, enough to destroy steel broken iron. If Ye Chuan is not refining the body of the dragon, he is extremely powerful, and he can't afford to take care of him.

The laughter of Murong's pursuit of the wind stopped abruptly, his face was stunned, his face was blue and white. Ye Chuan said that the feeling of winning disappeared, and he remembered his previous words. In the three strokes, Ye Chuan couldn't beat a slap in the face and did not surname Murong. Although the third palm finally photographed Ye Chuan, he hit his left shoulder and did not face. What is it that makes people feel like they are eating out?

After years of arrogance, I finally tasted the bitter fruit. I have always been unable to follow the example of Murong, who is born in the capital, and her face is burning.

"Mu Rong Gongzi, and this kid said so much, kill him directly!" Liu Hong stepped forward, cleverly chasing the wind for Murong, a pair of big eyes that looked forward to life is full of vicious.

"Boy, you forced me, let you see the strength of my Murong family chasing the wind knife, taste the taste of the knife. It is absolutely your pleasure to die under the knife!"

Liu Hong said a moment to wake up the dream, Murong chased the wind and reacted. Suddenly he gave a long knife with a half-human height and flew to Ye Chuan.

Compared with the general knife, this knife is obviously much longer, the back of the knife is thick, the blade is thin and sharp, and the blade is curved with a fatal curvature. A knife smashed out, with a long arm of a knife, the air sank within a hundred meters, then swayed and twisted, it seems that it has been torn by the invisible knife. In the hall, the swords in people's hands trembled together and seemed to be out of control.

Tiandao!

Murong chased the wind and furious, and sacrificed the treasure of the family of Murong. According to legend, this is a great killer left by a saint who called the knife saint a million years ago. Later, I did not know how to fall into the hands of the ancestors of the Murong family, and became the peerless treasure of the family of the Murong family to kill the Quartet.

"Great, this is the legendary knife?"

"When the knives are out, they will not return to the sheath without seeing the blood. The disciple of Yunwu Zong is dead!"

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The experts who watched the cold eyes stunned again, and Tuoba’s bird struggled to jump in front of his father’s Tuoqiong. He couldn’t speak, only to use his tearful eyes to ask his father to shoot. Tuo Xiong turned his face to one side. As he did not see it, on the edge of Shilin, he had already saved Ye Chuan once and never saved him for the second time.