Reckless

2021-12-09

  Chapter 300 The Chicken!

The red sun is about to sink into the horizon, and the earth at the foot of the mountain is already at night, but in the remains of the mountain, you can still see the afterglow of the setting sun.

The four silhouettes stood on the square in front of Ancient Sect's temple. The brief conversation ended, and a sense of murder gradually emerged in the air.

Zuo Lingquan is holding the Profound Abyss sword and pointing diagonally to the ground. He locks his eyes on the old man in Chinese clothes under the steps. He did not directly go forward because his instinct tells him that the last inheritance person of the Ancient Sect is definitely not what it looks like. General senile.

Since the ancient inheritance of the Divine Haosongzong, no matter how much the accumulation of thousands of years has been lost, there will always be part of the inheritance person; the sect that was once able to be on the top of the mountain in Yuyaozhou, how can it? Wouldn't it be real?

The fact is just as Zuo Lingquan thought, Han Ning, who was standing at the bottom of the steps, looked back at the Sect main hall behind him after speaking, and then unbuttoned the Sect Master robe, revealing a thin face. Upper body.

The skin on Han Ning's body is very old, and many folds can be seen, and there is a skinny feeling of weakness.

But as Han Ning spread his arms, the skin and flesh all over his body began to change-something in his body seemed to be released, quickly propping up the loose skin and flesh and turning into strong muscles; the skin also The naked eye becomes visibly compact and youthful, with faintly discernible tortoise shell patterns appearing on the surface. With naked eye alone, you can feel the surging power hidden under the body surface.

Shangguan Lingye is not a cultivation young child. How could he stand still and wait for his opponent to regain his heyday? While Han Ning’s imposing manner is rising, he has raised his hands, and a golden formation appeared on the ground. The explosion of pressure appeared out of thin air, crushing the snow on the square.

Boom——

Under the impact of the air wave, the snow in the Grand Plaza, centered on Han Ning, appeared a huge cavity, exposing the old stone bricks below , But Han Ning, surrounded by this, was not affected, and the imposing manner quickly climbed to Peak.

Standing behind Xie   Qiutao, she saw Han Ning’s doorway, anxiously said: "This is the ancient secret technique'sacred door', using bloodline as a guide to urge the Force of Black Tortoise, A bloodline tyrannical person can become the body of Demi-God, who is not afraid of all the magic in the world, and the magic can not limit him."

The reason why Xie Qiutao can understand is because she can also read it, and can even see it. The divine ability displayed by Han Ning is similar to what she learned in the family biography, and must be of the same origin. It is unavoidable to make mistakes in her eyes.

Han Ning has turned into a man in a flash. His height is two feet tall, and he is as strong as a Celestial Court general, with his beard and hair drifting away. He looked at Xie   Qiutao : "The girl is very experienced. However, the bloodline in the old man is derived from the northern lord of Yuyaozhou, not Black Tortoise. Although the bloodline is thin, it is difficult to reproduce the Ancestral Master comparable to the Great Divine Ability of the Spiritual God. But it’s enough to deal with you."

It was the first time Xie Qiutao met a'comrade in the same way. An ancient boxing frame, his whole body shook slightly.

Boom——

With only a slight muffled sound, the stone bricks where Xie Qiutao stood, showed a cobweb-like turtle crack road.

Zuo Lingquan stepped a step away, and looked at it in a blink of an eye, but saw Xie Qiutao's body'cackling', it seems that the skeletons all over his body are moving, and there are scaly lines on her white hands, and the tortoise shell on Han Ning's body. The texture is completely different and clearer, just like a set of armor condensed on the surface of the skin.

Xie Qiutao is a girl, so naturally she can't burst into clothes like Han Ning, but judging from the skin on her neck, her whole body is protected by armor, and the biggest change is her face.

In the past, Xie Qiutao used to cover up her face for the convenience of walking around, with some freckles on her face.

At this time, the Innate Divine Ability is fully revealed, the camouflage on the cheeks is washed away, and the original whiteness is restored; although the face shape has not changed, the temperament Heaven and Earth turning upside down, and the skin that can be broken by a bomb With the enchanting eyes, the original little sister next door became Little Junior Sister in an instant, adding a burst of dust Immortal Qi.

As the Bloodline Power is fully activated, Xie Qiutao's imposing manner is also climbing, and in the end a black qi flow appears all over her body, like a snake, circling around her body.

Seeing this scene, Han Ning couldn’t hide the surprise in his eyes. He looked subconsciously to the east and wanted to say something, but when it came to his lips, it became:

"Black Tortoise The descendants of Taiwan’s Xie Family really didn’t expect... Once your ancestors and my ancestors were family friends, and there were not a few people who interacted with each other. Didn’t expect thousands of years later, sect has already gone to the building, our descendants can still Get together."

Xie   Qiutao clenched his fists with both hands, and there was nowhere to vent his strength, and the words began to arrogantly: "I have no friendship with you heretical path of the devils, something left by Old Ancestor , You have forgotten to be clean, and I am ashamed to claim to be an inheritance person. I will die!"

Boom——

Xie Qiutao slammed on the ground with her feet and turned into a tiger with both hands. Holding the pipa upside down, like a hammer, hit Han Ning's door directly.

The bloodline in the body was aroused. Although Xie Qiutao's speed was not much faster than before, her strength was so unimaginable. Under heavy footsteps, she directly stomped the floor tiles into a pit of several feet.

Zuo Lingquan originally thought that Han Ning would evade and attack his flanks at the same time, but what made him didn’t expect is that Han Ning did not even evade in the face of a blow that could shake the city wall. Standing there, Xie Qiutao took a pipa with her face.

Boom——

The black pipa is in the middle of Han Ning’s face.

The head is the most important life gate of the cultivator. Xie Qiutao half-steps the Serene Groove's cultivation base, and is blessed by the bloodline. If a full strength attack hits the face, Shangguan Lingye may not be able to bear it.

Han Ning’s cultivation and Shangguan Lingye were evenly matched, and when they received this face-to-face, the normal situation was definitely severely injured.

But what made a few people unimaginable was that the iron pipa hit Han Ning's face and was directly bounced away.

Under the tremendous power, Han Ning slid back a few steps, smashing the steps behind him, but his body did not fall, and there were no scars on his face.

Hannington took a step forward after staying in shape, with a bit of contempt in his eyes:    "You Black Tortoise, the technique of Taishan rhythm, the'shen gate' is still my god Haozong. It was taught to your ancestors. No matter how thin my bloodline is, I am also an orthodox inheritor of this technique. There is no reason to be broken by your discipline."

Xie Qiutao can't touch the other party, and still doesn't show weakness:

"You can break my defense by saying that."

Zuo Lingquan did not engage in a pointless argument of tongues. Seeing Han Ning's madness, opened the mouth and said;

"Can you dare to receive my sword?"

Han Ning spreads out his arms, his eyes are full of arrogance:    "Sword One Dare is called'One Sword Breaks Myriad Laws' because of I’ve never encountered the “sacred gate” of my god Haozong. The meaning of “sacred gate” is the gate of God World, all laws are unbreakable, the old man only needs to stand in front of the door, and let your ordinary people perform a thousand kinds of magic tricks. What can I do with tens of thousands of divine abilities?"

Zuo Lingquan squinted slightly, first received the sword enters sheathe, and put the right hand on the hilt.

Also in this brief moment, the square in front of the temple fell into a moment of dead silence.

Han Ning stands under the steps, with tall muscles and loose beards, like a god standing outside Heavenly Palace guarding the Spiritual God, with incomparable arrogance in his eyes. This arrogance comes from Shenhao Zong once lasted for thousands of years of glory.

Shangguan Lingquan was aware of the arrogance of this body, fearing that Han Ning deliberately put on a big posture, secretly playing tricks, wanted to remind Zuo Lingquan to be careful, but she has not spoken yet, sword light has already Light up from the top of the mountain.

Sa——

I don’t see how the Profound Abyss sword came out of the sheath, Zuo Lingquan, who was still in front of him, had already arrived in front of Han Ning.

inheritance The Profound Abyss sword that has remained as sharp as new for countless years. The simple sword body has not leaked the slightest breath, just like an ordinary iron sword in the world, it is dotted on Han Ning's eyebrows.

Zuo Lingquan only seeks speed to the pinnacle in sword practice. This time he has no reservations. The speed is so fast that Shangguan Lingye can only see a trace of afterimage.

When Shangguan Lingye's gaze moved to Han Ning's body, there was a crisp sound of'click--' in the square, and it seemed that something was cracking.

Boom——

There is a loud noise.

The Profound Abyss sword that touched Han Ning's eyebrows, still did not leak the slightest breath.

But the steps behind Han Ning and the three-story palace that has slept on the top of Snow Mountain for a thousand years have a groove in the middle.

The two black Sword qi that can hardly distinguish the front and back, just like Mad Dragon Rises from the Sea, crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood tore through the steps until they hit the three-story main hall. , Blasted the majestic palace, together with the old Ancestor Master inside, to shreds, revealing the red sun that is about to sink into the horizon behind.

Han Ning spread his arms, his eyes still with arrogance, and his eyes stayed on the black robe swordsman in front of him.

After a while, he kept this position, and slowly fell back and fell on the broken steps.

Plops——

The square in front of the temple is silent.

"..."

Zuo Lingquan held a saber, blinked, and was silent for a moment, then looked back towards Xie Qiutao:    "Hmm...Is it seen? , One Sword Breaks Myriad Laws is One Sword Breaks Myriad Laws, and I will not be able to learn from him in the future to pick up swords with his head."

Xie Qiutao's mouth grew wide in disbelief, and she didn't say anything.

Shangguan Lingye shook the head and sighed:    "The idea of ​​the heretical path of the devils, really can't be pondered with common sense... all of them are talents."

At the corner of the square, Lu Tong, who was still under the pressure of the imprisoned dragon formation, was shocked to see this scene. After reacting, he cursed:    "You have shit in your brain? Do you really dare to use your head to pick up'Sword One'?" What should I do if you die..."

Actually, it can't be said that Han Ning has shit in the brain.

Han Ning’s divine ability is the same as Xie Qiutao, that is, skin is rough, flesh is thick, and his realm is higher than Zuo Lingquan, according to the theory of'One Sword Breaks Myriad Laws', also Can receive Zuo Lingquan's sword head-on.

Han Ning wanted to show off his Ancestral Master's unbreakable power in those days, and did not hide, but he didn't know that Zuo Lingquan was holding a fairy sword in his hand and not using Sword One.

Although he has a lot of support, Han Ning has done everything he needs to do. The goal of diverting his attention and delaying time is not considered a strange thing of life and death.

After Zuo Lingquan was speechless for a moment, he looked towards Lu Tong who was scolding the pig teammate:   "Where are the others?"

Lu Tong is just an abandoned son , Shook his head in horror:    "I'm an errand guy, I don't know anything..."

嚓——

The sword light flashed and passed away, cutting off the words.

Zuo Lingquan puts away the sword, and touches the Linglong Pavilion on the two of them:

"You Yingying wants to steal the power of the gods. These two are just delaying time. When you show up, the people behind the scenes must have started to close the Internet, how to stop them?"

Shangguan Lingye didn't know where the people behind the scenes were demon, and couldn't pass in time to stop them. As he thought about countermeasures, his eyes suddenly looked towards Sky.

The sun has completely set, the sky has turned into a long night, and Star Sea is within reach.

Under the starry sky, you can vaguely see the gloomy brilliance, from the sky outside all directions to the mountain range of snow peaks, it looks like a gorgeous aurora.

As for Han Ning lying on the ground, a faintly discernable mist began to float on the body, moving towards the sky gathering.

Zuo Lingquan and Shangguan Lingye noticed something was wrong. When they raised their eyes to observe, Xie Qiutao by his side suddenly groaned and covered his forehead with their hands.

Zuo Lingquan quickly supported Xie Qiutao, holding her wrist to check:

"What's wrong?"

Xie Qiutao was just a little uncomfortable, rubbing her eyebrows and said: "I feel that something is acting like a demon. The distance is very far. I can't figure out the location. It should be in the mountain." When she found something unusual, she picked up Xie Qiutao and sent it to the painting boat.

Above the painting, Tang Jingxun has been watching from the deck. At this time, he also looked up at the night sky and communicated with the dumpling on his shoulders:

"What is this?"

"Jiji."

"Speaking of people."

"Jiji?"

……

Zuo Lingquan came to the deck, and the dumpling flew over and landed on Xie Qiutao's chest to check Taotao's situation.

Xie Qiutao just has nodded dizziness, it is not a big problem, she went to the ground by herself, let them leave her alone, first solve the plan of the heretical path of the devils, when talking, Zuo Lingquan's Profound Abyss sword at the waist , Suddenly let out a sword cry:    "Om——"

Zuo Lingquan has never seen this sword react since he got the fairy sword. This is the first time I have heard a sword cry. Several people All puzzled looked towards Profound Abyss Sword.

Zuo Lingquan didn't know. So, when he raised his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, he discovered that there was a breath of breath among the mountains.

The aura is very weird, not like a human or a monster, and the distance is not clear, but it is very powerful, so powerful that Zuo Lingquan can’t describe it, it feels like looking up at the Star River in the sky, not at all Something of a plane.

Zuo Lingquan hasn’t figured out what this aura is, but Tuanzi noticed it, looked up and said, "叽?!", looking towards the mountains in the east, it seemed that something extraordinary was discovered , Waved his wings at Zuo Lingquan:

"Chi Chi Chi......"

Zuo Lingquan didn't understand the meaning of dumplings, and asked:    "What's the matter over there? Something?"

Dumplings baring fangs and brandishing claws twitched twice, and found Zuo Lingquan could not understand, a little anxious, so he simply grabbed Zuo Lingquan’s fingers with his claws, and then...

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Boom——

A blast of breaking wind...... ——   Slightly ago.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on a small river between Snow Mountain. The surface of the river has been frozen, but the water quality is too clear, and you can still faintly see the river flowing day and night under the ice surface.

Peach Blossom Venerable Lord has a red wine bottle gourd on his finger, walks slowly on the ice, the dusk of the sun is reflected on the white face, showing a faint golden red, and he has been watching along the way The surrounding landscape trend.

The Peach Blossom Venerable Lord came here, and Yu Gong himself asked for his order and took on the task of investigating the changes in northern Xinjiang; Yu Si was to avenge his personal revenge to clean up the unspeakable tomorrow's worries.

Ming Rishou ranks ninth among the Ten Sword Emperors, and he is also a powerful sword cultivator. The Peach Blossom Venerable Lord is not known for battle strength, so naturally he cannot run wild like Shangguan Old Ancestor. All acting in the dark.

Originally Peach Blossom Venerable Lord thought, followed Zuo Lingquan secretly, and when he encountered a strong enemy, he suddenly appeared to retreat from the enemy, making Zuo Lingquan grateful to her.

As a result, I found out Zuo Lingquan's position from Shangguan Old Ancestor, and Mimi ran over quietly, only to find that Zuo Lingquan, and that girl, Shangguan Lingye, were in a different way to discuss Sword Art on the painting boat.

Peach Blossom Venerable Lord is an elder anyway, so I am ashamed to listen to the junior wall roots outside, and finally act alone, to solve the source directly at the Xuefeng mountain range.

Observing Feng Shui, for the cultivator on the top of the mountain, it is not much different from ordinary people looking at where a river flows, so you don’t have to worry about it.

But the Feng Shui direction of the Xuefeng mountain range was touched by people, it was chaotic, and there were many blindfolds. Without beating the grass to scare the snake, I wanted to find the water of northern Xinjiang. The source of it is not easy.

The Peach Blossom Venerable Lord has searched for a long time in the mountain range, and has searched almost all the mountain springs and streams. Before he found it, he found that there was a little undetectable smell in the river water, and walked along the river to some place upstream. Converge.

Peach Blossom Venerable Lord tilted his head slightly, raised his fingers, and pulled out the invisible breath of naked eye from the river, hovering in his palm to observe.

"Kui Gen... I was looking for this..."

Peach Blossom Venerable Lord slightly perceives it, and his body shape turns into a bunch of petals with the wind, floating towards the power of the mysterious tortoise The gathering of unknown snow ridges.

But the Youying Alien race knows that they have been spotted, and come to collect the net in advance, so how can they only guard Zuo Lingquan?

The Peach Blossom Venerable Lord crosses a thousand-weight Snow Mountain, and is still a lot away from the Wuming Snow Ridge, and found a breath between the mountains, but in a blink of an eye, it is a silhouette sitting on the edge of the snow cliff .

Silhouette is wearing an old robe, with a cigarette stick in his hand, and an iron sword sticking around him.

The sword is three feet three in length, and its shape is unremarkable. The name of the sword is as unknown as Ming Rishou's real name. Ming Rishou calls it'Drunk Chuibian'.

Peach Blossom Venerable Lord saw the Lord, no longer hiding his figure, fell on the top of the mountain opposite the snow cliff, posing in the imposing manner of the Venerable Lord, tepidly speaking:    "Tomorrow is sad ."

Tomorrow's Sorrow's sitting posture is very casual. I saw the Venerable Lord of Peach Blossoms. I didn't even have the intention to get up. He blew two flues:

"The old man thought it was Shangguan Yutang. Why are you. The old man doesn’t kill the woman, so he asks Jiang Chengjian and Yun Hongye to come over. If later, the old man will leave."

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The Peach Blossom Venerable Lord used to be difficult to curse due to the friendship between Nine Sects and Sword Emperor City. At this time, he has no scruples, coldly said;    "You are a three-hundred-year-old brat, qualified Before the deity, he called himself old man?"

"Cultivation Tao whoever attains shall be first, not based on age. I call old man because I drank a bowl of rare soup in the past. Ruo Ruo Otherwise, I’m calling it “Lao Tzu”."

Peach Blossom Venerable Lord's face became cold, and he asked directly:    "As the Sword Emperor of Central Continent, why do you want to be the running dog of You Yingying alien race? ?"

Tomorrow's sorrow has always been frank, he knocked his cigarette on the rock wall twice, inserted it into his waist, took out the flask and took a sip:    "The wine in this world is average, I want to go Look at the sky and see if there is any wine that can match the old man."

"Just for your own desires, you deviated from the right way and put the people at risk?"

"The right way, the evil way, The safety of the people is your business. The old man only cares about the wine in his hand."

Tomorrow grief shook the flask in his hand, after thinking about it, he added:    " When my wife was dying, she said that after she died, the only thing that could accompany me was wine. When I saw wine, I saw her; therefore, I can’t let this pot of wine be worse than others."

Peach Blossom Venerable Lord didn't expect Tomorrow Sorrow would say this, she coldly snorted and said:    "Since I can't let go of my wife, why not let her take the longevity path?"

" Birth, aging, sickness and death is a lifetime. Only you, selfish people, will think of using the fairy family’s divine ability to ruin your partner’s original perfection lifetime."

"You are not selfish, why live alone , Won’t you accompany you to make a wife?"

"I thought that only a generous idiot would persuade people to die. The same was true for Cui Venerable Lord, didn’t expect."

"..."

The Peach Blossom Venerable Lord can't scold the other side, and no longer fight for battle, raise his hand to pinch:

"Subdue!"

When the words were spoken, the Xuefeng under his feet began to vibrate.

The huge vines with a diameter of more than ten feet broke out from the ground in the snow. There are as many as thousands of them, and the whole area is densely covered in a short time.

Gorgeous flowers bloomed on the vines, with the exotic floral fragrance and wine scent, turning the nearby mountains into a sea of ​​flowers that can make people drunken stupor.

Although tomorrow's sad mouth smells bad, how can I really treat a Nine Sects Venerable Lord as an ant? When I started with the Peach Blossom Venerable Lord, he had already held the saber beside him.

sa sa sa ——

The endless sword gangs erupted on the iron sword, cutting the spreading giant vines into powder, making it difficult to get close to the hundred zhang.

Sword cultivator fights, the higher the realm, the fewer the tricks. In the end, it is nothing more than a sword. If you break, you will live, and if you don’t break, you will die.

Tomorrow, I will have no time to worry. When I sit on the ninth position of Sword Emperor City, I have realized the strongest sword of my own sword dao and named it'Crazy Medicine'.

Crazy medicine is the meaning of wine. This sword is like the wine brewed by Tomorrow's Sorrow. It is clever and unworked, pure and direct, without the slightest skill, and does not even pursue the ultimate speed like Zuo Lingquan, which is A clean sword pierced straight.

It seems ordinary, but the sword is stabbed on the body, like the ordinary sip of wine drunk into the throat, and when the heart-burning heat comes up, you can feel the horror of this ordinary bowl of wine Place.

The Peach Blossom Venerable Lord knows that tomorrow’s sorrow is so severe, but also careless. In front of him, the Avatar of the Peach Blossom Pond ancestor tree is condensed. At the same time, his figure is scattered like a sea of ​​flowers covering the mountains and plains, making it difficult for tomorrow’s sorrow. Lock the body.

The fight between two mountain cultivators can be described as The earth shook and the mountain quivered.

However, in an instant, the terrain of the entire snow peak is completely unrecognizable, with rolling vines, and the ridge where the two people are almost crushed.

This battle seems to be a game between the righteous way and the evil way. There is no third-party force, but the two of them have obviously overlooked one thing.

Peach Blossom Venerable Lord locked himself wholeheartedly on Tomorrow's Sorrow. Just a moment after he started his hands, he found that the aura between Heaven and Earth began to fluctuate violently and became uncontrollable.

At first she thought it was Ming Rishou's hand, but she soon discovered that Ming Rishou had also stopped Jianfeng and looked towards the underground.

The place where the two of them are located is near the source of the water in Northern Xinjiang.

The Lord of the North Kui Tu, Five Elements main water, controls the entire land water vein of Yuyao Island; fighting at the source of the water of the northern border, the basic High Level is spreading wild on the head of the Lord of the North.

If it is in normal times, the gods will not take care of the small troubles of the creatures.

However, Youying alien race uses the mountains and rivers of the northern Xinjiang as an array to extract the power of Kuigen from everyone. After being discovered, the effect of the formation has just been increased.

The body of the god Kuigen obviously contains the power of Kuigen!

Heaven and Earth can still tolerate the fine water and long flowing wool. This kind of stealing Power of Heaven and Earth has crossed the limit, so the long-sleeping Lord of the North was awakened!   "Om——"

There was a low roar from below the ground.

Peach Blossom Venerable Lord and Ming Rishou noticed that they were not good, and quickly stopped restraining aura, but it was too late.

Between the mountains, the ground shattered, and a black bag of soil was raised.

The soil bag is not too big, it is only three feet square, with tortoise shell patterns on it, and when it fully appears, it looks like it is just a larger tortoise.

But in the eyes of the two mountain cultivators, there is no slightest contempt.

Because Kui Tuan is the incarnation of the entire northern mountains and rivers of Yuyao Island, and its power is equal to the world-destroying thieves. This tortoise is just a small part of the concrete figure in front of them.

No matter how strong the Peach Blossom Venerable Lord is, she is also impossible to confront Heavenly God head-on, and she does not dare to provoke the gods. In case of another disaster, she and tomorrow will die.

Seeing Kui Tuan emerge from the ground, Peach Blossom Venerable Lord was shocked and hurriedly said:    "It's me who offends and is rude. Don't blame the gods."

Tomorrow will be even more sorrowful, turning around and fleeing out of the mountain.

But whether it is an apology or escape, it is meaningless.

The duty of the gods is to maintain the order of Heavenly Dao. They don’t have personal sentimental orientation and can’t listen to the words of mortals at all. Needless to say, as long as they can’t get out of Yuyaozhou, they will be there no matter how they run. People.

Behind the continent turtle emerged from the ground, he lifted the turtle claw and stomped on the ground.

咚——

The sorrow of tomorrow, who just flew up, was directly stepped down from the sky by invisible force, hit the ground, and made a huge pit, if not realm Too high, I'm afraid it will be trampled into meatloaf on the spot.

The encounter of the Peach Blossom Venerable Lord is not much better. I only feel that an overwhelming force is pressing from above, invisible and intangible, but the whole person is pressed into the snow peak, and there seems to be a mountain pressed On the head, with her cultivation base, it is difficult to even move it.

The Peach Blossom Venerable Lord was up and down, trying to break free, but just raised his finger, another force pressed from above.

Boom boom boom——

The continent tortoise kept stomping on the ground, but within a few strokes, the two of them were trampled with internal injuries, bleeding from the corners of their mouths.

A hundred li or so away from here, the cultivator responsible for recovering the power of the gods noticed a change and tried to rescue it. A flute sound came from a distance:   wu wu ~~   The flute sound is obscure and has no rhythm, and it sounds more like an ancient way of communication.

The continent tortoise trampled mercilessly. Hearing the flute sound, he reacted for the first time and looked back.

And also at this time, a black lightning rushed from the distant sky, fast enough to bring a sharp breaking wind.

The Peach Blossom Venerable Lord was trying to calm the anger of the gods. He looked up, but saw the flying silhouette of a young swordsman dressed in a black robe. He looked very familiar. It was exactly what she secretly protected the way. Dao Protector'!   dignified Dao Protector is beaten so hard to fight back, what's the use of the kid who is being protected? Can you save her in turn? The    Peach Blossom Venerable Lord looked slightly anxious, he wanted to open his mouth to scold Zuo Lingquan not to come, but when he got closer, he found that Zuo Lingquan Yufeng's posture was a bit strange—flying horizontally, to be precise, being dragged to fly, right hand Stretching forward, his finger was grasped by a white dumpling, and his mouth was still saying:

"Eh! Eh! Dumpling, you are more stable..."

"Chiji叽……”

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