So What If You’ve Been Reborn?

"A little faster"

Luo Bo real people urged, look flustered.

Nan Hongzi said with no anger: "Further, this magic weapon can't stand the real yuan, it must be broken."

Luobo real people use the eccentric eyes to slap the apprentice, yes, this is the bad texture of the magic weapon, not the limit of Nan Hongzi's magic weapon. The apprentice's mysterious realm is really disguised to fool him. read

"This magic weapon can't work, just go grab a good one."

"Say well, the poor road is doing this."

Nan Hongzi urged the real yuan, let the broken leaves under his feet come to a moving round, and the arc was wiped in front of the escaping fairy, causing a burst of roar.

In their view, those who are so retrograde and retrograde are simply crazy.

"Oh, that's the piece."

That is the banana fan that is like a cloud of fire. This instrument he knows, this is the thing of Jinxia.

Speaking of Jinxia Shangxian, he was a monk from the early Chihshang dynasty. There was a sorcerer named Fu Lieyun. The unlucky guy once flew up to the fairyland, because the relics of the North Xuan faction were dug in the world, causing the cold pines to become thunderous. Volvo Cloud was expelled from Kunlun, and Jinxia Shangxian was also dull.

Originally, Cao Xiongzong was the branch of the Kunlun School. After making such a joke, even the Hansong Xianjun did not want to see them.

For more than a thousand years, Luo Bo did not know how Jin Xia’s immortality was going, but when he saw him in the sky, he did not stay in Kunlun to resist foreign enemies, but he ran away when he was pulling. Luo Bo’s real person originally looked at him and he was not pleasing to the eye. It will be even more polite.

"The eyes are not bad." Nan Hongzi rubbed his chin and commented on the instrument.

In the trapped battle, he killed and killed. The broken fairy did not know how many. Nan Hongzi took it back and refining it. He used a lot of things, such as the broken leaves under his feet.

Since the master only gave the apprentice a magic weapon, and there is no contradiction, Nan Hongzi insisted on not releasing the instrument of Chen He's refining.

As for the real people of Luobo, they are now so poor that they are going to rob the apprentice.

"Jin Xia, you are afraid of death, and you don't want to escape." Luo Bo's real life saved for a long time, and a violent drink burst out, shaking the surrounding fairy.

They are all fleeing, they did not pay attention to who is next to them.

Looking at it now, you are really

Jinxia Shangxian all the way to escape, only brought a few disciples, and my heart is still fortunate to read;

He was severely injured by Shen Yubai in the trapped battle. Han Songxian Jun did not find the ginseng trouble, and his attitude was not cold or hot. After returning to Kunlun after a difficult time, he found that he was unconscious. In the six hundred years of the war, the death was actually clean. Jinxia was angry and ready to leave and turned to Nanxian Tianzun. As a result, he saw that the mountain had not gone far and saw the mighty influx of immortals, and quickly hid in the clouds. In the forest.

I haven't watched for a long time. Seeing the Tianhe River flowing down into the ruins of Kunlun, Jinxia Shangxian ran off.

Unlike the immortals who have no reputation in the division, the inheritance of Akasaka is derived from Kunlun, and Jinxia Shangxian is under the genius of Hansong, who is actually in the eyes of others, and who is abandoning the Lord. This kind of thing is always embarrassing. Not many people can change their doorsteps as they are.

Jinxia is in the heart of Xianxian, and escapes to comfort himself. Nothing is important. The building will be dumped. He still stays there and waits for death.

Suddenly, I was slammed into a slap in the face. Jin Xia’s injury had not healed. The face was pale and the banana fan was bumping. He looked up nervously and turned out to be the Luobo of the North Xuan School.

Didn’t you say that you’re dead?

Immediately after Jin Xia Shangxian discovered that Luo Bozhen was more miserable than himself, a serious injury was dying, and the appearance of the real yuan was exhausted. He suddenly laughed and could not help but scornfully said:

"I want to come to Luo Xianyou to go to death"

Nan Hongzi, the mysterious fairy, Jin Xia did not put in the eyes of Lan Ling romantic reading. North Xuan Tianzun did not see the 蹊跷, he can exception

There are still a few disciples around Jin Xia. This experience is a big win for him.

"I advise Luo Xianyou to cherish the small life for the sake of" Jinxia Shangxian said impatiently, if it is not the public witness, he just wants to kill Luobo real people, and called Luobo a fairy friend, they all look at the face of the North Xuan School. On the other hand, he is nearly two thousand years older than Luobo.

Jin Xia malicious thought, after the North Xuan Tianzun is dead today, Luo Bo will be able to smash at this time.

"Leave your magic weapon" Robo's arrogant rushing banana fan.

Look at the broken leaves here, everyone knows what he means, Jinxia is furious, and calls the disciples next to him.

Luo Bozhen is about to have a kind of assignment to Nan Hongzi, and Nan Hongzi, who is covered with celestial wind bones, has smashed the stone from the robes.

"Go and take these guys away"

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The stone fire is a bit awkward.

"In order to find your master faster, you can't understand" Nan Hongzi smile and Hee.

"It makes sense. If you want to do something good, you must first sharpen it."

The fat piercing spirit is high-spirited, and it also disappoints that the leaves are not flying fast.

Luo Bozhen did not expect Nan Hongzi to be such a rogue. He had to make a fire and he had not had time to blame it. The stone fire had already slammed into the air.

The whole body ignited the rising flame, the fat arm so waved, the air wave tumbling, and the banana fan smashed into the sky.

Jin Xia certainly wants to mobilize the instrument to resist, but the power of this majestic force is like the top of Taishan, and it can't be avoided even if it is avoided. The symbol on the instrument has not been activated yet, and it is forced to go down.

This is not finished, the stone fire kept the banana fan in the air, and it shook and shook.

Jinxia Shangxian found that the connection between himself and the device was forcibly cut off.

Several immortals on the banana fan suddenly fell.

Jin Xia wolf was unfortunately rescued by the apprentices. Several people were forced to stay in the wind and the wind was not stable. They were thrown up by a strong force and slammed into the ground.

The stone fire jumped on the banana fan, and two times said that he was barely satisfied.

"Doing a good job, did not lose the hand to destroy the instrument." Nan Hongzi praised the fat pier, immediately driving the banana fan, and rushing forward to hurry.

Luo Bozhen:

It is known that the disciple is Tianzun, and the fire of the disciple’s family is to be taught by the disciples. What should I do now?

No, no, now even the North Xuan Tianzun with the release of Chen He is in danger, I think so many useless reads;

The banana fan flew out of the speed of the big Luo Jinxian and galloped in the thick fog.

The spirit of the air overflowed, and the face of Luo Bo’s real person slowly became difficult to look. The overweight aura was a burden, and his weak and dirty organs could not hold it.

Nan Hongzi drove the craft on a tall pine tree.

Without saying a word, one hand and one, the stone fire and the Luobo real people are picked up and placed on the crown.

"Look at your master's ancestors," Nan Hongzi yelled at the fat pier. "How about the poor road to see your master."

The banana fan went away, and was swallowed by thick fog. Lu Xiaofeng first sent Hibiscus.

"You do what you can"" Luo Bo real people are anxious to cripple, the battle between Tianzun, he can easily intervene, he can not understand the bottom of Nan Hongzi, seeing the disappearance of the figure, Luo Bo thought that he might as well die In the trapped battle, lest you be burdened.

The slower the banana fan flies, it is like falling into the mud.

Nan Hongzi simply abandoned this instrument, and the wind was blowing, and the fog that had come to the surface had become a patter of light rain.

He has seen the raging waves in the distance, and the immortals who struggled in it. The Kunlun ruins are like a huge lake, suspended in midair, connected to the Tianhe River and down to the mountains.

This mirror-like thing reveals the ominous meaning, as if the giant beast opened its mouth.

There is no one nearby, and all who can escape are running.

The peaks of the mountains continued to tremble, and the cracks of the monks appeared on the mountains. The fierce battle seemed to have been going on for a long time. The golden thunderbolt raged in the water and affected the whole lake.

This thunderbolt opened the aura and gave the immortals a chance to breathe, and they had to endure the damage caused by lightning.

The fragments of the brilliance of the brilliance flashed in the lake.

A stream of water, washed away from the remnants of Reiki, lost all the light and then sink, there are too many such things at the bottom of the lake, and some are the temples, the broken pillars, these rubbles together with the debris of the magic deposit, resulting in opaque "The bottom of the lake" forms the reads; From the side, its thickness is shocking.

In addition to Jin Lei, there is a group of blue flames, and it is particularly eye-catching.

The flames are clearly extinguished, and some break through the lake and gather at the intersection of the Tianhe and the lake, trying to cut off the connection between the two.

This skylight has been shaken, the aura is not uniform, and the clouds of different colors are present, all distorted and the shape is awkward.

If someone rushes into the depths of the clouds like Nan Hongzi, what they see is such a strange war like a scene of destruction. It is almost doubtful that this is not a fairy.

What makes Jin Lei is Nan Xian Tian Zun, every time he hits the scorpion, the strong aura will attack and offset, and all kinds of methods have been used, and Nan Xian Tian Zun’s face is blue and green. He realizes that he can completely take Yuan Cheng’s method. .

Ji Xianjun and others hid behind Nan Xiantian, and his look became more and more uneasy.

"Master, what should I do?" Ji Xianjun never encountered such a setback. The road that went smoothly with the wind went too long, and suddenly returned to humble and pitiful. When it was not enough, his demons were about to commit.

Zhao Weiyang also panicked.

Many calculations, all kinds of planning, he has today's achievements, can turn around and see, Chen Wo is a god.

Now this situation is the same as in the past.

Demon Road, the devil battle, Zhao Weiyang looked at the people from the flames easily destroyed the array of several sectarians, directly against the monks who were in the robbery period.

Everything Zhao Weiyang carefully arranged, in the face of the strength of the flame, can not be revealed.

This kind of difference, frustration, powerlessness, and like a nightmare. The faction has been buried in the two pieces of Zhengmo for many years. The original comprehension that Zhao Weiyang can master has just slipped out of control and turned into something that Chen He arbitrarily placed.

"Xianjun, this is not the battle we can control." Zhao Weiyang squinted and his voice was dull.

As long as you can live, there will always be opportunities.

"Whoever asks you this" Ji Xianjun is unstoppable, isn't he meant to be clear, escaped to the top, blended into this battle, he is too long to die.