C1287 (2/2)

&”Good boy, what's the strength now? &”Luo Yu punches Zhan long with a smile. When Zhan long heard that Yan was mysterious, he said: & lt; when he got to the outer space, the boss would know & gt;

& lt; you kid, you still play mystery with your boss & gt;Luo Yu smiles. The stronger his brother is, the happier he is. Yanhuan is obviously not good at fighting.

But Luo Yu didn't know that the first name on the gravity tablet in Jianxuan Palace's gravity space had changed its owner, younger martial brother. &”At this time, Fengyun Wuji came over with a smile and said:” I heard that you have made a great name in the sword world. Even the demon emperor of the sword demon clan has been defeated & “

& “ hehe, and he has realized the new moves to win skillfully. I'm afraid elder martial brother's strength in the secret world has not been improved for more than a year & “

Luo Yu touched his nose and said with a smile.

Fengyun Wuji smiles confidently: & lt; our two martial brothers have made an appointment to set foot on the sixth grade a together. What I can remember, elder martial brother & gt;

& lt; ha ha, there must be my elder brother on the way, because I will sweep away all the obstacles on the elder brother's spiritual path & gt;

While Zhan long was laughing, Tu Xuan came over and stood beside Fengyun Wuji and said with a smile: & lt; I will also sweep away the obstacles on Fengyun's way & gt;

all four of them laughed, and all their friendship was in silence.

&Let's go, drink, experience and develop our sword Xuangong Power & “

& “ drink & “

the four of us laugh together and find a beautiful place in the cave world, drink and laugh freely, no matter what the difficulties and obstacles are ahead, our generation's martial arts practice, singing and walking on the Sword & hellip; & hellip;

At this time, Yucang was in the most powerful Leizhou thunder temple.

A white palace, suspended in the thunder clouds, below is a sea of thunder, there are countless buildings suspended in the thunder sea.

In the White Palace, there are also more than 100 disciples. All of them are wearing white robes and purple thunder robes. They have strong breath and momentum.

Above is a middle-aged man with long white hair. His face is dignified and his eyes are like stars.

&”This spiritual path training, one is to fight for the position of Liujia, the other is to seek opportunities, and the third is that if you meet Jianxuan palace disciples and can kill them, you must kill them. Do you understand? &”The middle-aged man looked at the disciples and said indifferently.

&”It's Lei Zun! &”The disciples respectfully said yes.

&”Jianxuan palace disciple, Fengyun Wuji, hum & hellip; & hellip; & “

one of the disciples has long purple hair and a pretty face. Zitong young man sneers, showing a little disdain.

&The middle-aged man suddenly looks at the young man with purple hair.

&”Master & “

the young man with purple hair immediately saluted and waited for the middle-aged man's orders.

&”Besides Fengyun Wuji, there is another one named Luoyu in Jianxuan palace. Have you heard of him? &”The middle-aged man asked.

&”I've heard in the fantasy world that he and Fengyun Wuji defeated him twice, but I didn't fight with him & “

Lei Ao respectfully said.

&”Well, it's said that the boy's strength is not under the situation. If you meet him, kill him if you can