The Dangerous Cultivator

After killing Kong Tengyun, Xia Duoze lost his soul and fell to the ground.

Xu Yidao, "Brother Xia, let's return to Xianmen quickly. Who knows what kind of storm would be caused by the broken soul card of the last name Kong?"

Xia Duoze got up in a hurry, and a cigarette disappeared.

As an outside disciple of Taiqing Shangpai, how did he not know that all the children of the family had a soul card, and once the soul card was broken, it would surely lead to tracing.

If he is still here, it is really dead and dead. Only by returning to the Taiqing School can he feel at ease.

Bai Laoping lowered his head and cursed Xu Yi's gloomy heart. He could see clearly that it was the creator of the demon head, but Xia Duoze finally killed Kong Tengyun.

Kong Tengyun's dying breath drew on Xia Duoze, and even if sent by a member of the saints' court, he would run away from Xia Duoze, but he would not come here.

Xia Duoze went, Xu Yi looked up inadvertently, thought, and finally came.

He didn't kill Bai Laoping, he just left him to report.

Although Xia Tengyun was destroyed, Bai Shaozhu, and Xia Duoze were pitted, but the anger in the heart of the big devil was not yet leveled.

Without uprooting the Bai family who started the figurines, how can he dispel the fire in his heart.

The opponent came very fast, but with a few dozen interest, more than twenty monks gathered into a cloud, turned into a streamer, and shot.

Not too long ago, the torrential weather came, and the pressure came.

This sense of coercion is like the sun in the sky going down.

"Bai Laoping, what about Geer, Geer ..."

An imposing voice sounded all over the place, and the sound was down, and people were here.

But it is a majestic middle-aged man with a pierced hair, his eyes widened and staring at Bai Laoping.

Bai Laoping was extremely uneasy, and others became mature. Now he has roughly guessed why this devil kept his own life.

Now that the homeowner has arrived here, wouldn't his old life be in danger?

At this point, he didn't even care to answer the middle-aged man, and then he glanced at Xu Yi and was glancing at Xu Yi smiling at him, his nerves were tense to the extreme Bai Laoping, his throat was so sweet that he passed out.

The middle-aged man with his hair stared at Xu Yi and chilled, "It seems you are in trouble? I haven't seen any kind of storms and waves like Bai Youhai in these years. See you once. If you have the courage to make trouble, you should have some demeanor. What ’s going on with my baby tied up? Although you hide your head, Baimou can see that you should be famous on the rivers and lakes. ”

Xu Yidao, "The young master of the Bai family made me unhappy, and it has long been turned into a fly ash. If you don't believe me, ask Bai Laoping."

As he spoke, Shen Quan turned his fist into a blow on Bai Laoping's chest. He spit out blood and stood up.

In fact, as a monk, where would it be so easy to faint and fit, he just passed the water and fainted.

He is really incapable of dealing with the dilemma in front of him. He might as well pass out and wait for the current chaos to pass before seeking the future.

Hsu Yi saw his intention and did not give him a chance at all.

Wholesale middle-aged only got the affirmative answer from the mouth of Bai Laoping. The face was miserable, the corners of his mouth were already bleeding, a boxing out, and a black light wave was right in the middle of Bai Laoping.

Instantly, Bai Laoping was turned into a pool of minced meat, even the spirits never overflowed.

"Five-line Xuanbo Shenquan, this is a holy tribe!"

"It seems that behind Bai Canghai, not only is he sagging the saints, but the relationship between himself and the saints is also very close. Otherwise, how can he learn the top skills of this saint."

"The more than twenty strong men actually have half a dollar. Hey, the world is so big. Except for the saints and the Eight Great Immortals, where can there be so many top powerhouses, this ethereal sect is not just a saint Get up. "

"........."

There was a lot of discussion, but no one dared to shake the edge of Bai Canghai and others. They were far away from each other. The girl in Tsing Yi also pulled Yu Yinqiu away, leaving only Xu Yi steady and standing in the field.

When a boxer hit Bai Laoping, Bai Canghai was not in a hurry to hit Xu Yi.

Instead, he took out a wooden sign in his self-sutra, and was inspired by the divine thought, and instantly cut into a spiritual card, recording the name of Bai Shaozhu.

Bai Canghai held the Ling card in one hand, and said solemnly, "Ger, look at the revenge for your father!"

The word "hatred" did not fall, and a sword qi across the mountains and seas came from the sky.

The violent sword qi appeared only a few miles away, covering the sky and waves.

With a loud noise, Bai Canghai was directly chopped by the sword gas and turned directly into a smoke wave, and the spirit card was directly smoked.

A red-faced old man swayed a golden wave, which shook violently and sent out a harsh phoenix, but guarded everyone except the white Canghai who was at the front.

"Oh my God, what is that!"

"Gathering spirits is a sword, and the sword is like a sea. How is this possible?"

"It can never be sword air, it must not be as powerful."

"Bai Canghai, the ethereal ancestor, a veteran of Yuanyuan, and a well-known figure in the East China Sea, has never carried it.

"The Holy Faith Compass must be the Holy Faith Compass, otherwise it will never be as powerful."

"According to legend, this Holy Faith Compass is unique to the Holy Tribe, and its defense is invincible, but such a defense has been chopped by the sword."

"Isn't the Holy Faith compass unique to the holy tribe? Is the red-haired old man the holy tribe?"

"It's a great show right now."

"........."

As a monk, the smoothest thing is to meet the battle of the strong.

The battle at hand is without a doubt the battle between the superpowers, which is bloating and shocking.

I don't know who was the first to exclaim, for a while, the whole room was full of argument.

"Is the driving too arrogant? I really don't think of my grand saints."

The old man with red face was so cold that he stared at Xu Yi, but his heart set off a huge wave.

What he just excites is indeed the Holy Faith Compass. These treasures are super self-defense weapons.

If the ancestor of Zhendan did not do his best, he might not be able to break the defense of this Holy Faith compass.

Ke Shicai and Xu Yi's attack actually attracted Shenghui Compass and fierce Fengming, which indirectly proved that the sword had the power of Zhendan ancestors.

Xu Yidao, "What happened between me and the Ethereal Sect, and what happened to the saints. Your Lord will fight if you fight, or you will retreat if you do not fight, and Hughes will scare people."

"what!"

The red-faced old man exclaimed, turned back and stared at the middle-aged man in the black robe on the left side of his head. After a few breaths, he turned his head and stared at Xu Yi, "It's you, Donghua Xianmen King Plum Blossom!"

Xu Yi's heart fell, but he did not expect to be recognized.

It turned out that Shicai's middle-aged black robe sent his heart to the red-faced old man and informed Xu Yi's identity.

Xu Yi's sword strokes, although without plum blossoms, are only deformed. They are still sword swords that rotate at high speeds. The deformation is unchanged, and it is normal for them to be recognized.

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