Chapter 353： Zhuzhu ancestor (2/2)
”Xiao Lian, are you ... okay.”
The ancestor of Zhu Zhu saw Xia Pan'er, and then a stone hanging in his heart landed on the ground. Then he remembered something again and asked, ”Where is Xiao Fan?”
”Brother Xiao Fan ...”
Xia Paner fluttered in the arms of the old ancestor of Zhu Zhu, not knowing how to speak.
”Once, ancestor ...”
Someone shouted the ancestor. The old ancestor Zhuzhu looked over and found that the person who shouted his arms and limbs was blurred, leaving only his head and body in the pool of blood.
”Fan!”
When he saw his disciple Xiao Fan, the old ancestor of Zhu Zhu arrived instantly, his eyes suddenly turned red. Looking at it, Xiao Fan not only blurred his limbs, but also lost his repair, leaving only one breath.
”Who did it! Which King Bab moved his hand, and Lao Tzu will destroy him!”
Wow!
Under the anger of the ancestor of Zhuzhu, the whole body of Guanghua flickered violently, and the spiritual power erupted, like a tsunami, soaring into the sky, the aura in the turbulent space instantly disintegrated, and the entire Liuren Mountain was shaken. The shaking, the violent roar, and even the dizzy person.
”Old Nan Qing, it's him! It's the demon's hand!”
”Father of Zhuzhu, this demon has killed many of our disciples. You must be fair for me!”
”Old ancestors, more than 10,000 people were sent by Fenghui to kill these demons. Your old man must kill him!”
”Old man, Master Shitong was also killed by the demon. Please, the old man quickly shoot and kill the demon!”
People from the top ten martial arts, three holes and five mountains immediately came around, just like they caught the life-saving straw, and they were angry with Gu Qingfeng's crimes.
Upon hearing the wind, more than 10,000 people were killed by Gu Qingfeng, and even Master Shitong was killed.
The ancestor of Zhuzhu could not help taking a sip of air-conditioner, his eyes glared, holding back the horror of his heart, looking at the ancient Qingfeng in the air, the more he looked at the deeper brow, the more he saw the horror in his eyes, the more he saw it, The more unnatural his complexion.
”who are you!”
With a bang, the ancestor of 绛珠 flew into the air, staring at Gu Qingfeng sternly, one word at a time, sternly.
”Are you Nanqing?”
Gu Qingfeng stood with his hands on his shoulders, looked at him, and gently asked, ”Nanqing in Zhuzhu Mountain?”
”Lao Tzu is Nanqing from Mount Zhuzhu!”
Although the old ancestor of Zhuzhu was angry, he did not start in time. After all, he had cultivated for three thousand years. Naturally, he was not an impulsive person. A young man in Zifu had killed more than 10,000 people in the Fenghui school. Have to dread.
of course.
Bogey bogey bogey.
It's just fearful.
It's far from scared ~~ For three thousand years, the old ancestor of Zhu Zhu went south and north, and there were as few as 100,000 people killed. There are few demon ghosts and geniuses. Pointing at the ancient breeze, he shouted, ”Why do you want to kill my disciple Zhushan!”
”Kill and kill, what do you do?”
”Wang eight lambs!” Yuan Zhu's ancestor stared at it in a grim and gritted teeth, ”I think you are looking for death!”
”Ah!”
Gu Qingfeng suddenly stroked a smile and said, ”Nan Qing, do you have the courage?”
I don't know why, looking at the evil smile in the corner of Gu Qingfeng's mouth, Nan Qing's heart flashed inexplicably, especially when he touched the dark eyes of Gu Qingfeng, which made his soul a little fearful. .
”Wang Bazi! Who the **** are you!”
Nan Qing's heart was afraid and a little dreadful.
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