Plane Development Plan

You can search "Planar Development Plan Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!There are several huts in the valley, quiet and bright, it is an ideal place for a secluded holiday.

Xiao Jiang considered the problem according to the thinking of people in reality, but he did not think that it was more than one or two hundred kilometers away from the city. There is no road or car, who will come here in the wilderness.

"wrong."

Xiao Jiang suddenly smelled a trace of blood coming from the valley. He and the old monk looked at each other and swept towards the valley. When they went to the hut, there was another corpse in front of the hut.

Xiao Jiang looked at the burnt wounds and couldn't help but his face stiffened and said:

"It's Flame Knife again, does the master know where Changchun Spring is?"

The old monk chanted the sound of Buddha, pointed at a cliff behind the hut and said:

"It's at the foot of the mountain, but those two are by the spring."

Xiao Jiang's cultivation is far inferior to the old monk, but his perception ability has been superimposed on evolution, and when he listened carefully, he heard bursts of laughter.

They can hear, and the other party should know that they are coming. Xiao Jiang and the old monk did not hide and walked along the path into a small forest. In front of the cliff, there was a small puddle with a thickness of three feet. A small hole flows out, and a stone stele by the spring water writes the words Changchun is not old.

This is the most bizarre spring of Changchun in Tianlong. Drinking the water here does not grow old or die, but once you don’t drink water for a few days, you will age and die. It is the source of life for the people living here, but they don’t need it now. , Because they were all killed by people near the spring.

Murong Longcheng was still so detached and arrogant, but Ku Mazhi, who was sucked up by Xiao Jiang last night, stood beside him blankly.

The old monk stared at Murong Longcheng and said:

"Old benefactor Murong, if you don't hesitate to kill so many people for your ambition, aren't you afraid of being condemned?"

Murong Longcheng slowly raised his palm and said coldly:

"Old thief bald, now that you know my secret, don't leave alive. Today I will let you know what the real Dou Zhuan Xing Yi is."

The old monk tied the monk's robes indifferently and said to Xiao Jiang:

"You deal with that monk, it is difficult for you to intervene in the fight between Murong Longcheng and I."

Xiao Jiang nodded. The old monk and Murong Dragon City are both masters who have broken through for many years. If they produce the legendary martial artist Jin Dan, they can be called land gods. He and them seem to be only a little short, but the battle is much worse. Up.

"call."

As they spoke, the old monk and Murong Longcheng jumped up to the woods ten feet away at the same time. They were two or three feet apart in mid-air, and they hit all kinds of hands. Then an explosion broke the woods. In the woods, there was a sharp whirl, and the trees seemed to be stirred by a tornado. The branches and leaves were flying and the small trees were uprooted and hit continuously.

Xiao Jiang glanced at it and didn't look at it. This kind of battle based solely on cultivation is not beautiful. He looked at the wood-like Kumazhi and muttered:

"You may not be so cruel by nature, but Murong used your hand to slaughter hundreds of people without death, Kumozhi, it is best for you to see your Buddha."

Xiao Jiang rushed forward as soon as he said, the sluggish Kumazhi's eyes lit up like a robot activated, and his body was cut out in series when his hands caught fire, and he saw burning sword air flying in the air, Xiao With a move of Jiang Shuang's palm, the six sun palms came out like a seal, and his body went forward like a ghost in the gap of the sword.17 Pen Fun Pavilion www.17sct.com

At this time, Kumozhi had only fighting instincts. Seeing Xiao Jiang approaching, he attacked with a flame knife in one hand and a diamond finger in his hand. The dislocation of his footsteps made it difficult to get close.

Xiao Jiang saw that this guy had a lot of means. He didn't want to entangle him for too long. His Lingbo's gait reached the limit, and a dense phantom of Xiao Jiang appeared around Kumazhi, and Kumazhi opened his mouth and roared. With a sound, he saw his hands waving like a Thousand-Hand Guanyin, and the dense red sword air spread like a net.

"Chuck."

The sword qi appeared and disappeared for no reason. The sword qi net that Kumazhi split had cut off all the branches within a radius of two feet and lit them, but his eyes slowly turned gloomy. He stared down at the size of a finger on his heart. With blood pouring out of his blood hole, Ku Mozhi raised his head and looked at Xiao Jiang, with his hands slowly folded and said:

"Thanks to the benefactor for me to supersede, Kumazhi was controlled by others and fell into the magic way, and now he can finally be free, Amitabha..."

Kumachi talked and slowly sat down cross-legged, his eyes gradually disappeared, but his face looked solemn as if holding his breath and feeling.

He was dead, this time Kumazhi was really dead. He looked at the old monk and Murong Longcheng who were still fighting with peerless cultivation in the depths of the forest. He took out a small bomb and stuffed it directly into the spring water. At the water outlet.

"Woohoo...dididi...boom."

After a large swarm of rocks fluttered, a huge pit was blown out of the mountain wall. Xiao Jiang suddenly rushed into the flying rocks and grabbed a finger-sized silver ball. He listened to Murong Longcheng's voice and shouted before he confided it. :

"Keep baby."

In the shout, Murong Longcheng actually crossed ten feet of distance in an instant and grabbed it with a big hand. A peculiar gravitational force appeared on Xiao Jiang's hand. Xiao Jiang quickly clenched his fist and waited to avoid it as soon as his whole body turned.

Xiao Jiang was considered a master in the world, but he was still a little different from Murong Dragon City. The opponent didn't suck the stone and hit Xiao Jiang's heart with a palm.

But Murong Dragon City is also bold. Xiao Jiang is not the only one here. The old monk also swooped in when he shot his hand, hitting Murong Dragon City's vest with a vigor.

This move to encircle Wei Jiuzhao was extremely effective in theory, and even if he was shot at the same level of cultivation, he would be seriously injured, but Murong Longcheng was mad, ignoring the crisis that appeared behind him, and blasted out.

Xiao Jiang saw that this palm was inevitable. The opponent's speed was too fast, and he would fall into the wind after dodge. At this time, the attack of the old monk also arrived. He flipped the palm of his left hand and broke his strength and Murong Long like a fish swimming in the water. Cheng's palms clapped together.

"Pop, bump, pop..."

The hands of Xiao Jiang and Murong Longcheng collided, and at the same time the palm of the old monk also reached Murong Longcheng's vest, but in the end Xiao Jiang spouted a big mouthful of blood and flew upside down.

"Fighting and star shifting, good work."

Xiao Jiang remembered in midair that this guy was the creator of Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, who was the most powerful person to transfer others to attack, but he was not wary of this in his heart.

In mid-air, Xiao Jiang saw Murong Longcheng rush in from the corner of his eyes and grabbed Xiao Jiang's wrist with one hand without hesitation.

"Xiao Jiang, chance."

The old monk suddenly yelled at this time, and a smile appeared from the corner of Xiao Jiang's mouth, grabbing Murong Longcheng's palm with his backhand, and before he landed, he fully used the Beiming magical technique.

Murong Longcheng has high martial arts, but he has never seen the Beiming divine art in the line of Xiaoyao. Suddenly he feels that his own cultivation is lost. He hastily planned to transfer the suction of Beiming's true qi by the method of fighting and transferring stars.