Dragon Emperor, Martial God

"Ximen family, Ximen Gang!" "Nan Gong family, Nangong sword!"

The two flew in front of Lingyun, and left and right stopped Lingyun's way. Qi Qi's head was high and proudly reported his name. Please search (&¥) to see the most! The fastest updated novel

"Listen to Du Gumo, your boy is called Ling Yun, right? Look at you as a friend of Du Gu Mo, we are not embarrassing you, but you also saw it, now we are dealing with that giant python, this time you come over yourself Looking for a baby, I don’t understand the rules of the rivers and lakes."

Ximen just took a white gown and held a half-meter-long fan in his hand. After he landed, he swayed the fan and showed himself the wind. He shook his head and said.

Nangongjian hit a green shirt, holding a very narrow sharp sword in his hand, standing faceless in front of Lingyun, but no opening.

Lingyun had already had a brow, and now he is directly happy when he listens to Ximen. He has a slight hook on his mouth. He said with a smile: "You are willing to deal with the giant python. Is that your business, and I have a fart relationship? As the saying goes The road is going to the sky, each side is going, everyone is busy, and the well water does not make river water, how?"

Lingyun is not afraid of these people now, but he does not want to confront them, so he is very kind to discuss with Ximen Gang and Nangongjian.

Simon smiled with a sinful anger, and slammed the fan together, and then said coldly: "The kid, we are looking at the face of Du Gumo, and I will advise you well. You must not know what you are, you know, today. Who are all here?" After he finished, he raised his hand and went to the field where the rabbits fell and the scorpion flew like everyone fighting with the giant python.

Lingyun asked very seriously: "Oh? You talk about it, who are they?"

Ximen just pointed at the field and looked at Lingyun with disdain. Then he said, "I don't see the knife, the Oriental family of the Oriental family, that, the unarmed, the iron fist of the **** fist, and the use of separation. Hooked. That is the Shangguan, the Raven Star with a gun..."

"I may tell you that our realm is more than eight layers of the day after tomorrow. Boy, since you are a friend of Du Gu Mo, we will look at his face and let you join in. If you don't know..."

Lingyun smiled lightly: "How about that?"

Ximen just frowned and looked at Nangongjian, and then looked at Lingyun with a monster. "If you don't know each other. Just don't say after leaving here, you feel that you can beat us with this." which one?"

At this time, Du Gumo also secretly told Lingyun: "Ling Yun, these people are all from the ancient Wu family and the hidden martial art. If you want to explore Shimen now, you will definitely become the target of the public immediately, and I can't protect you. ......"

Although Du Gumo’s memory about Ling Yun remained at the moment when the two men came out from the ballroom, he did not know why. When I saw Lingyun just now, I felt very kind, and naturally said so much.

Lingyun can use the powerful spirit of nine layers of qi to erase part of the memory of Du Gu, but he can't erase the feeling of people.

Memory, and feelings are two different things. For example, after a person loses his memory, he is still very kind to his loved ones. This is the feeling, nothing to do with memory.

Du Gu Mo and Ling Yun fought side by side. It was a sigh of relief. Ling Yun thanked him for his help. He also injected a fairy spirit into his body to help him break through, even though these solitary inks were forgotten. The familiarity with Lingyun is still there.

Lingyun smiled and returned to Du Gumo, but also used the sound of the sound into a line: "No matter, let me see how many pounds he has..."

Lingyun just broke through the four layers of practice, he felt his own powerful strength, now is the time when the itch is difficult, Ximen Gang and Nangongjian ran to feed him. He can't ask for it.

Anyway, there is no end to the dragon's aura, Lingyun can only be invincible by virtue of his body, so he smiled and said: "What do you say so much? Can you play it? Let's try it." I know?"

Lingyun Jianmei picked one, and the corner of his mouth evoked a strong confident smile. He waved Xiaobai close to the rock wall, and the right hand black knife shook. The left index finger extended to the west gate and just hooked it.

Simon’s face brushed down and he smiled. “Since you are looking for death, don’t blame me for being polite!”

After that, the figure came to Lingyun's body in front of him, with a wave of fans in his hand, lightning-like falling towards Lingyun!

Lingyun saw his body speed, and he knew that his strength would not even match the eight-layer peak of the day after tomorrow. He couldn't even use the moves, and he lifted the black knife and gently blocked it!

"Brush..." The blade of the black knife collided with the folding fan of Ximen just, and almost no sound was emitted. Just cut the folding fan of Ximen just a knife!

Ximen just felt that his hand was light, and the fan in his hand was only half left. He was scared and distressed. He was busy jumping and jumping. He pointed to Lingyun’s black knife and said, “I wipe! What is your knife? ?!"

Ximengang's fan, the fan bone is made of Wujin, the fan is woven with gold thread, even the bullets can not be worn, but it was cut off by Lingyun with a knife, can he not be shocked?

Lingyun succeeded in a move, and he was also secretly surprised. He said that this blood knife can be so sharp? It’s worse than the Emperor’s pen!

But now is not the time to study the knife, Ling Yun said with a smile: "Don't care what knife, look at the face of Du Gumo, this time just to give you a lesson, if you dare to stop, be careful I cut your legs!"

Simon just didn't talk. His narrow and sharp eyes fixed on the black knife in Lingyun's hand, and his eyes gradually became shocked.

He suddenly shivered and shouted in the audience: "Don't fight, this kid is holding the legendary blood knife! This kid is a magician!"

Du Gu is afraid that Ling Yun is suffering. He has been paying attention to the situation of Lingyun. Naturally, he also saw the scene of Ximen Gang’s fan being cut off by Ling Yun. His heart was dark and confirmed that Ling Yun’s hand was exactly the blood. Knife!

"Ling Yun this guy..."

Lingyun is extremely depressed. My heart says that Du Gu is not saying that this knife has not been born for thousands of years. How does it seem that everyone knows it? Is the blood knife so famous?

Unfortunately, Ling Yun didn't know it at first. If he had known that this was a blood knife, he just rushed out with a dragon sword.

"Call..." "Call..." "Call..."

The voice of Simon just did not fall, and there was a burst of wind breaking sounds in the cave. Everyone jumped out of the attack range of the giant python, and all came to Lingyun here, surrounded him.

"What?! Bloody Knife?"

"Ximen Gang, you are not going to be wrong? The blood knife can not be born for thousands of years. How can it be in his hands?"

"Kid, take the knife and show it to us..."

............

Some people are shocked, some are excited, some are greedy, some are frightened, and in the dark, each person’s face looks different. Lingyun is clear in the dark.

The scene suddenly became complicated.

Du Gumo was the last one to come. He walked in the dark and said to Lingyun: "The kid. Just now I said that your knife is a blood knife, so you can quickly throw it away. Now, this is good. It’s troublesome!”

"These people's sects can be different from me. They are all self-proclaimed and decent. The ancient martial family, with the demon slayer as their own duty, has never stood up since ancient times. You are now holding a **** magic knife in your hand. How to explain It’s useless..."

Lingyun had long known that there was no righteousness or evil in the heart of Du Gu, so he also said to Du Gumo: "Who said that I want to explain? This is underground in the 500 meters, I can’t explain to them, you Just watch the show!"

On the right hand was a large court with a long, bright knife. He was about twenty-nine years old and looked quite stable. He only saw him step forward. Looked carefully at the black knife in Lingyun's hand, his face is getting more and more dignified.

The people of the Oriental family are good at using knives, and have carefully studied various knives and knives. Dongting looked at the black knives in Lingyun’s hands for a long time. Then he nodded heavily and said: "Ximen said it was good. Although I didn't see the scabbard, I decided that it was a sacred object that was missing for a thousand and two hundred years.

The Eastern Court said: "It is said that this is a magic knife from Hell. It is made from the blood of a Hell Black Dragon King. It is the first of the nine sacred objects of the Mozong. See the blood sucking blood. Not broken, the most important thing is that it can win people's hearts, not only can have a miraculous effect on the enemy, but also effective for the owner who uses it. The user is unaware of the beginning, but after a long time, it will gradually become a magic knife. slave……"

Lingyun listened to sneer, he interrupted the Eastern Court with a wave of his hand, and then retorted his lips: "Fart, I think you all like to hold the legend as a fact? You see my sword cut iron, it is said to be Magic knife, I am afraid you all want to be your own?!"

Dong Ting shook his head and smiled: "Little brother, you are wrong. Although I like the knife very much, I know that this blood magic knife is a peerless knife, but I will never have any thoughts. I will not say that it is right or wrong. Li, I personally don’t want to be a slave to the magic knife now!"

"Little brother, I don't think you are like a magician. Why don't you throw this knife away, lest you become a demon in the future, and you can't argue in front of the heroes in the world..."

Some words were also fair and upright, and the voice was stunned. Lingyun saw his eyes really shocked, and there was no intention of greed. He nodded secretly and did not intend to be an Eastern court.

"Duogu ink, since your friend is a Mozong person, what do you say?" Ximen was cut off by Lingyun, and his heart resentfully, directly to Lingyun with a big hat of the magic.

Lingyun looked at Ximen with a faint look, but he was not angry, just smiled.

Du Gumo looked resolutely and shook his head: "Ximen, you are also a member of the Ximen family. Don't talk nonsense. I don't care what knife this knife is, but I can guarantee it with my life. Lingyun is definitely not in the magic door. people!"

Du Gu Mo’s words were so sloppy that he directly slammed Ximen back to him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ his face was red and white, but in the dark, others could not see it.

Now Lingyun has confirmed that the black knife he got is the real blood knife, but he firmly believes that this knife can erode his mind, the powerful soul he has cultivated during the robbery period, if it is not too horrible, He has long been a great immortal, and how can he be controlled by a magic knife?

What's more, just in that temple, the power of the Buddha who was so powerful and pure was smashed by Ling Yun! How can he care about the impact of this knife?

"In any case, this knife has already been confirmed as a **** knife. Since it is the sacred object of the Mozong, then in any case, it must be handed over to the decent and decent!"

"Ling Yun, as long as you hand over the **** knives, let us leave, how?"

Lingyun smiled lightly: "Well, since you have to say that it is a blood knife, it is a blood knife, but I will never hand it over. Who wants to take the decent heads of the big name?" Flag, even with the ability to take it!" (To be continued.) (To be continued.)

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