v2 Chapter 12： Do you remember Xia Xiaohe (1/2)

The bald old man looked dull, yanked his beard fiercely, grinned in pain, and looked at the big man's eyes with awe. [August Chinese W? W> W]. ) 8] 1} Ｚ} W>. (C) O] M> And the two middle-time monks who had shown coldness to the big man before, looked at each other at the moment, and no one noticed the two of them. The flashes of light on their bodies were embarrassing in different directions. Run away.

”Who is this person? Why should you help me?

”This man is so powerful that he easily killed the three elders of Xuanshi. With this person's help, this time I will be able to completely destroy the Flame Sect and rescue Elder Xiao Chen!”

”Regardless of who he is, as long as he is friends and enemies, we all welcome in Yunyun Valley.”

When Monk Luoyungu was secretly surprised, Monk Yanzong was as if poured with cold water, and he fought a chill, and there was endless fear in the resentful eyes of the big man.

”This person's cultivation is unfathomable. If I fight with him, he will certainly die!”

”The ancestor of the Ming Dynasty has fallen. At this moment, the head of the sky machine can be one enemy and two, even if he fights with his life, he will definitely not have the upper hand. Zongmen is afraid that he will escape this time.”

”Knowing what to do, why bother to do it. Since I know I will lose, I still need to seize the opportunity to save my life.”

The elders of the Flame Sect revealed the twinkling meaning, the life of the Taoist Yuanyuan mortal, but the more so, the more they understand the suffering of reincarnation, and naturally they do not want to be put to death for decades. For a while, the entire Flame Sect attack momentum began to weaken quickly, and even the elders' protection of the law was moved to the edge of the battlefield, his eyes flickered, and there was a tendency that the situation might not escape at any time.

The morale of the rising clouds is high, the morale of the Flame Sect is low, and the lack of leadership of the monks is completely suppressed by the downwind, and it is losing ground for a while!

”Monk Flame Sect obeys, and fights to death. If there is any intention to abandon the Sect's disregard, the deity will also completely kill him when he enters the earth, and he will never reincarnate his soul for reincarnation!”

A shocking drink came from the middle of that fighting method, and the voice of Tianjizi was so cold and cold that the monks of the Flame Sect trembled in their hearts, and the back was filled with fine cold sweat.

Tianjizi has been in charge of the Flame Sect for nearly a century, and his power is very strong. In addition to the flickering in the eyes of several people, there are dozens of elders who protect the law and join the battle group, barely maintaining the stalemate.

”Who the **** is this man, and why should he be against me?” Tianjizi frowned, ”The original arrangement was that the three old masters of Xuan's family would kill Monk Zhuyunji while I was entangled in Qingyunzi. In this way, I can force the Clouds Valley to retreat, and then the Flame Sect is in great trouble. But this plan is now destroyed by this person! ”Thinking of this, Tianjizi gave birth to a tyrannical violence. Murderous, can't wait to tear up the big Han Shengsheng to resolve the hate.

”This person is a monk who is comparable to a fake monk. The strength of the consciousness reaches the early stage of Jin Dan. In addition to holding magic weapons in his hands, my monk of the Flame Sect is his opponent. If I let it go, I will not escape today!”

Taking Tianjizi Jindan's mid-term cultivation as an example, at this moment, I couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

”My demon, the Sect of the Flame Sect, is willing to ask Dao You what kind of resentment I have? If Dao You agree to stop participating in the fight between my two cases today, this deity will have a good report afterwards!”

The tide was rolling, causing many monks to unconsciously focus their eyes on the middle-aged man. Tianjizi's words are tantamount to a compromise. He can persecute the monks in the middle of Jindan. This middle-aged man is also proud of himself.

However, when the big man heard the words, his face was a little hesitant, and the corners of his mouth were slightly sneered: ”Tianjizi is in charge. I wonder if you remember Xia Xiaohe by the Daming Lake in Quancheng 50 years ago?”