The Dangerous Cultivator

The two had a heart-warming heart, and the Yueyue Sanren looked like it was pouring oil on the fire.

The two of them chuckled together, and the demon moon rushed quickly to deflect their eyes, secretly screaming tricky, loudly, "Jiang Zuo, Feng Jianwang are current gentlemen, model of our generation, why should you drive side by side, please follow the agreement, will be strange The demon handed over. "

Xu Yidao, "My kindness, why should Zunjia be arrogant, I just worry about Zunjia. If I take out the strange demon, Feng Jianwang, Jiang Zhuzu suddenly shot, what should Zunjia be better than, Wicked, just ask for respect. "

"Why is your Excellency!"

Yaoyue Sanren's voice was a lot lower, making it clear that the boat was pushed down the river.

This is the end, how dare he dare to take risks. If the second family of Jiang and Feng Xifeng are really intent, why not?

This evil star is agitating now, and it would be a good thing if he could freeze each other with words.

Xu Yidao, "King Feng Jian, the main seat of Jiang, dare to ask the two can still remember the strange monsters at the moment, the two magical skills are invincible, if you really want to make a shot, others can't stop it, I believe the two will be words and have confidence, take care of yourself Identity person! "

Since being introduced into the pit by Xu Yi, Feng Xifeng has been in a state of chaos and hatred.

Suitable talents, full of chaos in the field, Feng Xifeng was at the heart of the same man, while trying to get down hard, after rushing into the giant waterfall, captured the strange monsters, and at the same time he was worried about motivating the Wenjia old thief to shoot.

Confused and anxious, Feng Zhanfeng struggled with the outcome of the chaos.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the **** little thief poke his scar again.

"What do you mean? I'd like to know, if you are grudged and refuse to surrender the strange monster, do you have any other thoughts?"

A good King Feng Jian, in the end perfecting kendo, in a critical moment, he can turn offense into defense.

Just as Xu Yi expected that Feng Jian and Wang Zhi would be there, Feng Xifeng also knew that this little thief would not give up on that strange monster.

Sure enough, after asking this question, Yaoyue Sanren was immediately distracted and glared at Xu Yidao, "Please also respectfully drive the strange demon, whether it is safe or dangerous, and have your own despicable support, no need to worry about driving."

Xu Yidao, "If you listen to another word, you will succeed or fail, and you will not talk nonsense."

Yaoyue sneered coldly, "There is something to say quickly."

Xu Yi smiled slightly at Feng Xifeng, and the latter felt his spine chilling. "Why would Feng Jianwang provoke alienation? Someone can swear to Tianmeng. If a pair of strange monsters still occupy the heart, they will make Wuji's view prestigious. I do not know that King Feng Jian dare to swear under the name of a respected teacher. "

"Poison, too poison!"

The second grandfather of Jiang's family secretly murmured. For many years, he had never seen such a character. He was cruel to the enemy and even crueler to himself. What a genius Feng Xifeng encountered, he shrank at every turn when he encountered this person.

Feng Xifeng's heart was broken, and he even began to doubt his judgment. Either the scarred child in front of him was crazy, or he was crazy.

"Why, Feng Jianwang dare not!"

Xu Yi pressed hard.

"Bold!"

Feng Xifeng's attendant Jinfu youth stood up to protect his master, "How honorable is my master's teacher, how can he take an oath, children do not know how to respect and humble themselves ..."

The words didn't end, a horror gas dragon struck, and the Jinfu youth hurriedly stopped. Feng Xifeng's magic sword was about to flash, but the gas dragon disappeared out of thin air.

Xu Yi chuckled coldly, "I speak to your master. How can you, the slave, interject, Feng Jianwang really is a good tutor!"

"Back down!"

Feng Xifeng gave a cold drink and the Jinfu youth hurried back.

Proud like Feng Xifeng, when do you need to protect someone.

Shame and rage, Feng Xifeng stared at Xu Yi and said, "Qi Yao, I am going to set the battle, Yaoyue, you bid!"

After thinking about it, Feng Xifeng found that he was forced into a dead end by this **** little thief. Instead of being humiliated against his intentions, it would be better to open a case.

Who am I? I am Feng Xifeng, the magnificent sword king!

Together with arrogance, Feng Xifeng was full of energy.

Yaoyue was horrified and stunned, "Why does Feng Jianwang mean this?

Feng Xifeng was shocked and unhappy, and said indifferently, "Isn't that clear enough? The price of the demon moon is!"

"Ah, who is this so bold, demon moon child, the old man is in charge of you, Zongzong has always been rich, why do you shrink your head, the price of 30 million gold!"

A man came out of the air with a loud scream and a trembling sound, not who is the ancestor of the Wen family who always watched from the wall.

Feng Xifeng relied on his words, and the restraints of the ancestors of the Wen family were naturally absent.

Yaoyue Sanren is full of hardships. The front door rejects tigers, and the back door welcomes wolves. It is a hard job for whom.

"In the first seat, why worry? I was troubled for the last three days. Do n’t forget, Master is out soon. Someone would like to try Master San Zai's retreat. Why bother you and me."

A big man in black clothes stepped forward, and said loudly, "Wenzu suggested it very well. Since Feng Jianwang is so angry, the first one is still the beauty of an adult. The price is 30 million gold!"

This man is the last three days to teach Qianji Zi Gaotu, backed by his soul-stricken ancestor.

"Noise!"

The magic sword of silver light flashed continuously, and the big man in black clothes couldn't react, the superb robe shattered instantly, and the whole body was not stripped. The naked body was unscathed.

"Damn!"

The black man yelled loudly, and called his shirt from Xumi's ring. He was waiting to be added. The silver light flashed again, and the fragments were left in his hands.

The black man in a black suit was furious and faced with a pointing female nun, ashamed and embarrassed, hurriedly withdrew, and never dared to show up.

"What does Feng Jianwang mean!"

The demon moon is as black as charcoal.

In the end, the big man in black is teaching a master, and his eyes are on the eyes, but he is so humiliated and shamed.

"What do you mean, and what do you mean, make a quick offer!"

Feng Jian Wang Jianmei raised his eyebrows lightly, so he didn't look straight at him.

"What price is it? As my teacher said, one price is 30 million gold! If Feng Jianwang goes out, he will cede concession."

The anger of the demon moon was finally picked up.

"Since the face is shameless, Feng will not give it!"

Speak softly, Feng Jianwang has a handful of palms, and the sword of divine intention rushes to Xu Yi with no warning.

Xu Yi's body flashed, but in the end he was faster than Jian Guang. He was directly split by Yin Guang, his shoulders suddenly opened, and half of his scapula straightly split.

Xu Yi sneered, seemingly indifferent, "The demon moon is scattered, and I go into the waterfall and capture the strange demon. Please also send your guard to the door, so that no one can take advantage of it."

Since being hit by King Feng Jian of Feng Jian last time, Xu Yi has long realized that iron essence has a great adsorption effect on this divine sword, which is also forged by iron essence. When he was dealing with Feng Xifeng, he secretly deducted iron essence. At hand, at this moment, Feng Jianwang suddenly shot. Although the attack was fierce, it was difficult to cause him fatal injuries.

Yaoyue Sanshou made a big move and said angrily, "The disciples listened to the order. Later, I entered the house, and all of them were out of the battlefield. They kept the portal and did not kill anyone who dared to enter the chaos."

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