Super Great Fortune Teller

Shen Nanxing also looked at Wang Qian with a gloomy face and said, "elder martial brother Zhou, although you can do it, you should kill Wang Qian first today. Then I have to take some people to Xuanmen to see how many blood demons they have. How dare you ask us for them!"

Zhou Lin also laughed wildly.

He easily blocked Wang Qian's soft sword,

after this fight, Zhou Lin had no pressure.

At this time, Wang Qian's sword spirit was just like a third class practitioner, even worse than his own apprentice. Although Tong Ping, the Qingfeng Taoist, served himself, he was much better than Wang Qian now.

"Wang Qian, are you at a loss?"

Those people on the hillside of the dragon and Tiger Mountain laughed when they saw Zhou Lin take Wang Qian to one side for the last time.

"Ha ha! It's useless. Is this the leader of Xuanmen? "

"That's it. What's the soft sword? How can I not understand it? "

Shen Nanxing also shook his head contemptuously and said with a disdainful face: "that Wang Qian may have been fighting with Zhou Lin just now. The spiritual power has been completely consumed. "

"So it is! I said, how could Wang Qian, like a drunkard, even stand unsteadily in the end? Ha ha

"This boy is three axes. After twelve thunder doors are broken, there is nothing left."

"Ha ha, what elder martial brother said is."

With the ridicule of these people, Wang Qian slowly opened his eyes.

Zhou Lin sneered: "Wang Qian said that I would regret what I said. What can I regret? Three more moves? The three moves have already passed. What else do you have to say about Wang Qian? "

Wang Qian shook his head and said, "if I were you, I would not be so high-profile now."

Zhou Lin sneered: "Wang Qian, I've never seen such a tough person as you. I just want to ask you one more question. You're going to die, or you're going to let Zhang longkui go. "

Zhou Lin has come to Wang Qian.

Wang Qian looked at Zhou Lin coming, quickly stepped back, with panic on his face and said: "old pervert! Stay away from me

Zhou Lin looks cold.

However, the next second, Wang Qian suddenly hit a ring finger.

WOW!

Zhou Lin's clothes were smashed, like rags hanging on his body, and disappeared when the wind blew.

I feel cool when I grow old.

It was quiet for several seconds.

Boom!

This time, the kids on the dragon and Tiger Mountain are all blown up.

"My God, what's going on? What about elder Zhou's clothes? " This is a thin and weak kid. His grade is about thirteen or fourteen years old. He looks at Zhou Lin's upper body naked, and he is a little confused.

"I'm going to Elder Zhou is wearing red boxers? It turns out that perimeter always likes red Said the other.

"Elder Zhou is so thin? And there are scars on the body? "

A group of little heavenly masters began to talk one after another.

Shen Nanxing was stunned. Wang Qian made the atmosphere of killing a little weird.

Zhou Lin also instantly felt bad. He looked down at himself. His fiery red Taoist robe turned into pieces and scattered in the air, while his lower body only had a pair of red boxer pants.

He stood in front of Wang Qian almost naked.

His face instantly lost the color of blood, he was extremely regret, regret that he should wear more clothes today.

At this time, his finger was still pointing at Wang Qian.

How embarrassed that looks.

"Oh? "The red one?" Wang Qian saw Zhou Lin's red boxer pants and gave a bad smile.

What he used just now was the drunken fairy's clothes.

Although the edge of the Juque sword is very soft, most of it is blocked by Zhoulin, but the weak Qi of the sword is still on Zhoulin.

Before, Wang Qian took this move to deal with Zhang longkui, and received a miraculous effect. He did not expect that this time to deal with Zhou Lin, he could also have this effect.

Zhou Lin's face was congested, and he looked at the children behind him in a panic: "don't even look!"

And those little children all drew back their eyes, but there was still someone who was not kind enough to smile.

Even Shen Nanxing, who had just come down from the dragon and tiger mountain, was stunned, and then forced himself to smile.

Zhou Lin felt that he was choked up in his chest.

"Wang Qian! I'll kill you

When Wang Qian heard Zhou Lin calling himself, he agreed: "well, why kill me? If I were you, I would look for clothes to wear now. Do you still come out to fight like this? It's just hot eyes. "

Wang Qian did not say the rest of the words, a look of contempt.

"I'll kill you!"

Zhou Lin's eyes were red when he rushed forward.

While the other gods were scattered, Wang Qian stepped out in an instant.

Bang!One foot directly kicked Zhou Lin into the gate of Longhu Mountain, and another dog came to chew the mud.

At this time, the talents of dragon and Tiger Mountain responded that it was not time to laugh at Zhou Lin, but to deal with Wang Qian together.

"Wang Qian! How dare you insult the dragon and tiger mountain to death

Wearing a blue Taoist robe, elder Shen rushed to Wang Qian in an instant.

He was the day after tomorrow's perfect cultivation, which was a whole higher level than Zhou Lin. when he came to Wang Qian, heaven and earth changed color.

A dark cloud suddenly appeared on Wang Qian's head, and all his auras were trapped.

However, Wang Qian had already had the experience of fighting Zhou Lin. he took out more than ten black beans in his pocket.

The ten black beans were thrown into the sky.

"To be a soldier by sowing peas!"

Elder Shen didn't care when he saw that Wang Qian had become a soldier. He slapped him, and a ten Zhang Long handprint suddenly appeared in front of Wang Qian.

A dozen black beans were beaten back to their original shape.

There is only one figure left, which is Wang Qian's noumenon.

At this time, Wang Qian's Noumenon was only three meters away from elder Shen.

Brush!

Wang Qian was holding the Juque sword, which directly penetrated the golden palmprint with a terrible wind blade.

Come on! It's a big noise.

The palmprint was broken, and elder Zhou's face was shocked. It seemed that he didn't expect that Wang Qian would be so quick.

Wang Qian's Juque Sword Pierced elder Shen's body in a flash. However, Wang Qian felt that it was not good.

Elder Shen's figure stands out behind Wang Qian.

"Can you catch up with your naked eye in the speed of the day after tomorrow?"

Bang!

Shen Nanxing slapped Wang Qian directly on the back.

Wang Qian was photographed flying more than ten meters, and then fell to the ground.

Before Wang Qian stood up, five blue figures appeared around his body again, attacking Wang Qian at the same time.

Elder Shen's skill is better than that of elder Zhou.

Every shadow is a powerful blow to Wang Qian.

The power of the day after tomorrow is more than 10 times stronger than that of Jiupin.

However, the Juque sword in Wang Qian's hand can always block those fists at the critical moment.

Such as pear tree gently waving sleeves in general.

After fending off the boxing, Wang Qian once again used a move to get drunk.

Seeing Wang Qian's disorganized pace again, Shen Nanxing was so scared that he quickly stepped back more than ten steps.

He doesn't want to be skinned by Wang Qian.

"Boy, you dare to play tricks! Die Shen Nanxing said, and his breath came.