Chapter 91： Battle of Zongmen, against the sky 【9】 (1/2)
”You. [? Eight? One ({中文 [网 W.81ＺW.COM.” Qing Yunzi heard that his expression changed, his expression completely gloomy, but he couldn't say anything to refute.
”Do not worry about the real person in charge. Just now this person has boasted about Haikou. If my disciples in Luoyun Valley can lose someone later, the previous agreement will still be valid! The disciple will never let Sister Ji be committed to him. Fight with him! ”In the Valley of Clouds, a young man in his twenties looked upright, his eyes filled with anger, and a flash of light flashed from his speech, and he landed on that welcome stage.
”Boy, see how I teach you!” The disciple slammed his forehead, sacrificed a medium-quality artifact in his body, and stretched out a hand, just to fall to the battle of tomorrow night.
”I don't know if I live or die!” Mingchen Chen trembled with a sneer on his face, ”Even if my mana is lost, isn't it that your character can be hostile!”
In a sneer, waving his hand is a pat. A **** and black hand gathers out of thin air, like shooting a fly, and shoots the Zhongpin Spirit Artifact along with the disciple of Yunyun Valley.
”Go!” I sighed in my mouth, and kicked the vomiting disciple of Yunyungu out of Welcome Sendai. The battle of Chenchen suddenly fluttered his sleeves and shouted to the disciples in Luyungu: ”I am here If anyone disagrees, come up as soon as possible! I will fight you and wait for the waste alone, enough! ”
The remarks of the battle at tomorrow night are extremely arrogant, but many monks around Yingxiantai kept silent. After all, the repairs that this child just showed are obvious to everyone, for fear that the monks in the middle of the construction period are just the front line. Difference. This practice is enough to sweep the younger monks in Luoyun Valley!
Monk Luoyungu went up from the head of Qingyunzi, Yaodaozi to the disciples outside the ancestral gate. At this moment, all of them looked gloomy. I was anxious to swallow the Ming Dynasty Warrior.
”Tomorrow night battle, Hugh wants Zhang to bully me into falling into the valley without anyone. Although he thinks his strength is not as good, he will fight you!”
Another disciple in the seven-layer cultivation period of the Luoyun Valley refining period drank angrily, his body flashed, and he went straight to the stage.
”disease!”
The disciple yelled in his mouth, throwing his hand up and throwing a jade seed into a foot, and fell quickly.
”Waste!” A sneer sneered in the battle of Ming Xiaochen, and he patted it again. One palm appeared out of thin air, and the jade son wailed, but was shot directly into two sections, and even took the disciple to spray blood and fall to the stage. .
”Tomorrow night battle, eat me a Xuanyin hand!”
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”Boy of the Flame Sect, look at my magic weapon!”
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”If the monkey picks a peach, even if he can't beat you, the young man will kill you!”
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boom!
boom!