302 Qin Feng VS Moxiong ! (1/2)
”Lord!”
”Lord!” ”
””
The Medicine Pavilion disciples who are killing the Yusu cultivator are all seeing Ouyang Changyi in front of the statue of Dan Vessel! Are aware of... Ouyang Changyi has no vitality on him!
Just at this moment... rub-a-dub!
rub-a-dub! rub-a-dub!
They don't know where the mountain clock started, and it's echoing in the rain mountain. It's full of sadness and sorrow, and the mountain bell has a spirit... This is the death knell.
”Slaughter of this motherfuckers, revenge for the owner!! ”
”kill!!! ”
”Kill!! ”
”
The disciples of Medicine Pavilion the eyes are all very red, look at the eyes of those Yusu cultivators, all are murderous!
The Medicine Pavilion has been independent for the rest of the world. It can be said that the entire Yun Shui world, no matter which side has been favored by the Medicine Pavilion, has never participated in the disputes in the world. Because of this, the Medicine Pavilion is also a non-distribution system. The number is small and the relationship between the disciples is excellent.
”Changyi!”
Tiemu also saw that OuYangChangYi is already completely lost vitality, eyes red at the moment, as his age, he face upwards sad roar at the moment.
”The Medicine Pavilion disciples, listen up, destroy Yusu, revenge for the owner !”
”Destroy Yusu! Revenge for the owner! ”
”avenge!”
”kill!!!
”kill!!! ”
”
The death of Ouyang Changyi made these Medicine Pavilion disciples completely crazy. Many disciples of the Medicine Pavilion were only devoted to alchemy. They were not good at killing, so they did not dominate with the Yusu cultivator. They can only be slaughtered.
But at the moment... The situation has changed.
In the battle, the weak are afraid of the strong, the strong are afraid of the cruel, and the cruel... They are afraid of desperado!
The people of this Medicine Pavilion, at this moment, are all rushing to the Yusu cultivator!
If their spells can not work, they can be suicidal, die to die! Kill one is worthy, kill two is even more worthy!
Blood, rogue, killing roar, cultivator self-destructive voice, resounding in this land of Dan.
In front of the statue of Dan Vessel, Yun Ling held the Dan Vessel in her hand and stunned. She looked at the fallen old man in front of her and looked at the smile of Ouyang Changyi's face. She doesn't know why... She felt a touch of affection, she felt a trace of sadness.
boom…!
At this moment, a loud noise throughout the Dan field, the peaks swayed violently, and the empty space was shattered!
Those who had been fighting in the crowd, under this loud noise, is also can't help but body shaking, froze, looked at the Dan field center.
Smoke, blown away with the wind.
Two people stood in the center of this Danish field, separated by hundreds of feet.
Mo Xiong's jade crown was already shattered, his long hair was scattered behind her, and his mouth was dripping with a wisp of blood, with disbelief in his eyes.
Just now... He and the boy who only had the peak of the foundation, he went back and forth hundreds of rounds, but he did not take the upper hand but was slightly injured.
Qin Feng narrowed his eyes, and after a battle, he can feel that this guy is much stronger than Zhou Hong.
There are many proficient techniques, and the sword method is sharp and abnormal!
Slightly glanced at his body, a black jacket, with more than 30 sword marks, a coat has long been broken.
Blood was seeping from the clothing scars.
However, there is not much blood flow, and almost all of them just appear to heal.