Too Early

The sky is a real person, but it is the law of the slashing of the singularity of the Puguang Pavilion. Once it is hit, it is not dead or cruel!

Brush it!

Several tactics were sacrificed by the real person in the sky, blocking them in front of you!

The surging power rushed to the ground, and the real person who was attacked by the sky was retreating, and the predecessor’s instrument was washed and broken, which blocked the reincarnation of life and death!

Just have to breathe a sigh of relief, a sharp sword smashing the world, and squatting down!

Danger!

The real person in the sky is tight to the extreme. His whole person is trapped under the shadow of the **** of death. His head is blank. Only the body automatically works in extreme danger. The word warfare is booming, and the sky is full of war. Shooting from the real person in the sky, straight for nine days!

The huge fists vacated, with the tumultuous wind and the glaring Huaguang, greeted Qin Haoxuan's sword straight, the lion's cockroaches rang in the void, and the screaming thunder of metal collided like a tsunami!

"what!"

Onlookers, the disciples who were trained to be low were directly bleeding by the sound of the sound, and no sound could be heard anymore!

Qin Haoxuan chuckled, carrying the sword, striding toward the sky and moving toward the sky, the raging killings shot from him, the dragon scale sword trembled slightly, the sound of the dragon's voice spread out, the sword light never broke out, Feng Rui The sword has already stirred the void!

The sky is full of people, and the robes are broken by the swordsmanship. The blood of the red is dyed and wet, and his facial features are in vain!

All characters, military characters, and fighting skills are all out!

The violent breath swept through this sky, and the power around the real people stirred up the power fluctuations of the monks. It seemed like a flat rise, and the nine days of dark clouds were dragged down by this force!

"go to hell!"

The sky is full of madness, and the two fists are like two golden suns. The thunder is entangled, the wind is rushing, and everywhere, the void is shaking!

In the face of such a fierce offensive, Qin Haoxuan did not hide, the sword greeted, and the dragon scale sword in the hand crossed a golden trace in the air, and the sharp swordsman spread all over the sky!

The whole world was shrouded in the sword, the sky was vain, the mountains shook, the dragon scale sword was lifted high, and then suddenly slammed into the sky, and the sword light that traversed the heavens and the earth smashed the earth and destroyed the land!

The hurricane began to rise, and the void was split. The two golden fists had not been close to the sword light, and they were destroyed by the sword like a sea tide!

Jianguang came at a rapid speed, and the real person in the sky was inevitable. The coldness was from the bottom of my heart to the whole body. The whole person was suppressed by the sword and no movement!

The Puguangge people who have been paying attention to the situation of the war have been moving. The short-lived real people are the fastest, long-sleeved, traversing the sky, and suddenly the real person in the sky will wrestle and slammed it out of the fatal blow!

Hey!

Jianguang fell, blood flowed, but only left a real leg of the sky!

"what!"

The tragic pain screamed out from the real population of the sky, and the faces of the Puguangge people became extremely ugly.

Qin Haoxuan was cut by wind blades in many places, blood and direct current, but he stood straight, with a cool smile on his face, looked up and looked at the air in the air, and Qin Haoxuan licked his lips and said: Pu Guangge’s so-called township and nine skills are just like this."

Shantou looked at the cold sweat, his face pale, and then the unmanned sky, the real person, Qin Haoxuan blinked his eyes: "Isn't it a skill to kill me? Do you not know how to count?"

The real person in the sky is still immersed in the shadow of death. The heart beats like a drum, the whole body shakes like a sieve, and the brain is roaring. It is a word that cannot be said!

Throwing the real person in the sky to the disciple behind him, paying the real person and turning to look at Qin Haoxuan, the cold and infiltrating pressure from him, so that many of the Puguangge disciples around him are somewhat unbearable.

Qin Haoxuan was standing upright on the ground. He was trapped by the 108-pole flag of Puguangge. The enemy was up and down. Even though he was in such a desperate situation, he was stared at by a super-educated teacher. Qin Haoxuan was still indifferent. There is no panic.

After watching Qin Haoxuan for a few moments, the real person blinked and blinked. He said, "It is because he can't get home."

The sound has not fallen, and the real person suddenly shot!

This is Qin Haoxuan's first face-to-face meeting of real people. The power of the powerful sea is overwhelming, permeating into every inch of the air, fierce and decisive, that kind of power is not the same as that of the sky!

Danger!

There are two big characters flashing in the mind of Qin Haoxuan, but he has no way to retreat today. Even if it is really a dead end, he can only fight for it now!

The dragon scale sword is in a tight handshake, and Qin Haoxuan is tight and tight, so he must resist!

"Pay the empty road friends to stop!"

The majestic voice came from the sky, and it seemed to be boring. It fell straight into the ears of people in the place. The real person was born with the thunder, and heard the sound. The brow was lightly wrinkled. Hands, like clouds and waves, easy and natural, no half-stubborn state.

Qin Haoxuan took a panoramic view of this scene. He closed his eyes and thought that it would be unfathomable to pay the air. If it is true, he is likely to fall.

In these few moments, five hundred-foot warships galloped from the far air, driving the clouds to roll, and the long winds spread like waves before the battleships.

With that momentum, Qin Haoxuan can conclude that it is a battleship of Supreme Master.

who is it?

Everyone's gaze falls on the battleship. Each battleship has a cloud layer painted with a blue line. The atmosphere is endless and the state of arrogance is full.

The frowning brow of the real person has been flat, his face is light, long-sleeved dancing with the wind, thinking quietly, how did the people of Qingyun Zong come?

When the five warships first saw it, they were still in the sky. In the blink of an eye, they came to the Puguangge Mountain Gate and stopped stably. A woman wearing a blue gauze skirt couldn’t wait to fly out from the battleship. It was like a group of blue. The clouds came to Qin Haoxuan instantly.

The person who manipulated the array method looked at the real person, and the real person shook his head slightly, indicating that he would not act rashly.

"Qinghong? How come you?" Qin Haoxuan was full of horror, and looked at the woman in front of him with horror.

Qinghong fairy does not apply powder, her eyebrows are like ink dyeing. Her face is white, her lips are bright red, and the blue gauze skirt outlines the slender figure. It is just anxious and full of worry. She looks straight to Qin Haoxuan. In her eyes, everything retreats, leaving only this person.

"Qinghong, I am fine, don't worry about it." Qin Haoxuan took a shot of Qinghong's pity, but she was caught by her!

"You scared me!" Qinghong pity snorted, tears like broken wires fell down, she said with a red eyes, "I was retreating when I first started, when I knew, I I can't find you anymore! I thought, I thought..."

Qin Haoxuan sighed and reached out to wipe the tears on her face. He could only repeat: "I am fine, I am fine..."

The short-lived man swept through Qin Haoxuan in Qinghong, and then looked at the man who came out of the battleship. He asked coldly: "Yuhua is real, what do you mean?"

Yuhua’s master of Qingyun’s teachings, Yuhua’s real person, stood in the void and was flat with the empty man. He was an ink-colored robe, tall and tall, but his hair was white, but he looked like a middle-aged man. The wrinkles in the corners of the eyes are traces of the years, wide and high nose, very handsome.

"This person, we Qingyun Zong, guaranteed." Yuhua's real voice said plainly.

The people of Puguangge were shocked when they arrived. They have never heard of Qin Haoxuan’s origins in Qingyunzong!

The eyes of countless explorations fell on Qin Haoxuan’s body.

Could it be that they are two...

Pu Guangge’s teaching and paying attention to the real person snorted: “Speak clearly.”

Yuhua’s mouth is smiling and laughing. He said: “When you pay the air, you must not go with these juniors? This child really likes me, so he made the mistake, I Qingyunzong bears it, you Can open a price."

When this was said, not only the people of Puguangge, but Qin Haoxuan himself stopped, and then he suddenly looked at Qinghong’s pity: "Why are you?"

"Don't you let me watch you die?" Qinghong's eyebrows were filled with anger. "Why don't you come to me when you come out of such a big thing? Could you not treat me as a friend?"

Qin Haoxuan smiled helplessly. He only felt that he couldn't explain it. How to listen to Qinghong's words, he made a mistake.

"Oh?" Hearing the words of Yuhua, the real person is angry and smirk, Shen Shen said, "Do you know what you are doing, you have to cover this devil?"

The smile on Yuhua’s real face is light, but it still maintains the courtesy of the great religion. “No matter what happened to this child, Qingyun Zong has taken it down and is willing to pay for it.”

Paying the real person coldly watching Yuhua real person: "Yes? You have to bear the mistakes he made?"

Yuhua really nodded.

"Then you have to bear the anger of our Puguangge." The empty man said coldly.

Yuhua’s brows were slightly wrinkled, and he did not expect to pay for the real person. He didn’t give himself a face. www.readwn.com~ He also said that he is also a great teacher.

"If you are angry with the airway friend, we Qingyunzong is willing to pay double or even triple the compensation. Why do you want to keep up with a child?"

"Children? Yuhua Dao brother can really look away this time. This person is not a child. The monk who died in his hands has already reached tens of thousands."

Yuhua’s real people heard this and couldn’t help but look at Qin Haoxuan, who stood with his apprentice Qinghong, and couldn’t see how much suffocating this kid had.

Paying the real person like a smile and laughing at Yuhua, "Yuhua Dao, don't say that the old man does not give face, everyone is the Supreme Master, there is nothing to discuss, only this matter can not, this person's life We have to fix it."

Feeling the eyes of Yuhua, Qinghong’s long eyebrows rose slightly and said in a hurry: “Teaching, this person must be guaranteed, not only for Qinghong, but also for our entire sect!”

Yuhua’s real heart sighed, and his apprentice, who had been retiring, had been looking for Qin Haoxuan. This time he heard his news and even took his old bones and hurriedly rushed over, showing that the person’s importance.

Thinking secretly, Yuhua real people smiled and looked at the real person again: "Floating friends, is there really no room for negotiation?"

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