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Han Feiyu: “Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills.”

Fang Qian: “Although Wang Teng always called himself the Immortal Emperor, but when he saw the leader, the skillful kneeling posture, I cried to death.”

Zhang Fan: “What do you understand?” Our King Immortal Emperor will slide the existence of the same rank Immortal Emperor in the future, Fang Qian, you better be leisurely. ”

Su Yan: “Slightly pompous, and it looks scary.”

Su Yan: “I believe that Lu Yuan’s boss is not that kind of person.”

Huangfuqing: “Compared to becoming an immortal and immortal, these are indeed a little wind and frost.”

Sith: “But the behavior of the big guy Wang Teng running around with his head in his hands…”

Sith: “I watched the live broadcast, and the disciples on the side of the road were stunned.”

Lu Yuan: “You will also be afraid when you see a person running around with a bleeding head in broad daylight.”

Wei Ningshuang: “It’s still Lu Yuan’s boss who is both reliable and secure.”

Aoki Chuan: “A man like Wang Teng is so emotional.”

Su Yan: “Aoki, don’t be too outrageous.”

Han Feiyu: “Performance art that is too explosive to appreciate.”

Han Feiyu: “You say, will the head of Qingyun believe it?”

Su Yan: “Wang Teng Boss’s behavior is too intense, a little suspended.”

Fang Qian: “What does Lu Yuan’s boss think?”

Lu Yuan: “Sit and watch, there is a high probability that there will be a fight.”

……

“Presumptuous!”

“The Blood Spirit Gate Lord is too rampant!”

“Dare to send a killer to kill my disciple of Ice Mist Peak.”

“It’s really heinous, and the sin deserves death!”

Qingyun slapped the table, and the empty hall exuded a strong sense of oppression, and the momentum of the 357 cultivation of the foundation building was at a glance.

The other peak lords were all silent, and the ice mist peak lord frowned tightly, his eyes fixed on Wang Teng, as if he could kill.

He could detect some doubts, and even suspected that Wang Teng was lying.

But……

Wang Teng and his daughter are also in love.

What can Wang Teng do if he kills his daughter?

The Ice Mist Peak Lord’s thoughts still shifted to the head of Qingyun.

Qingyun was in charge of fighting the Blood Spirit Gate Lord for three hundred rounds without winning or losing, and in the end, he was accidentally injured by the Blood Spirit Rune.

There was a tearing blood stain on Qingyun’s cheek.

It doesn’t hurt much, but it’s extremely insulting.

How can the head of Qingyun, who has always been strong, swallow his anger.

More importantly, the spies planted in the Blood Spirit Gate reported important information.

A small spirit stone vein was excavated within the area of the Blood Spirit Gate station.

Allowing the Blood Spirit Gate to continue to become stronger would have serious consequences.

Qingyunmen has been frequently mobilizing elders recently for this matter.

Even if the daughter does not die, a war will break out between the two sects.

“Chief, Blood Ling’er, the daughter of the Blood Spirit Gate Master, disappeared out of thin air, is there another force deliberately fueling the situation?”

A beautiful cultivator with a noble temperament and a plump body like a ripe peach came out to remind Qingyun to be in charge.

The person who came was the Lord of Hundred Flowers Peak, one of the twelve peaks of Qingyun.

Qingyun was in charge of the contemplative film (dadh), but still shook his head to veto.

“Your guess is always a guess, but the head in Wang Teng’s hand is true.”

“If my Qingyunmen is silent, how can I stand in the vast mountain range?”

The words of the head of Qingyun were endorsed by many peak lords.

The weakening of Qingyunmen meant a decrease in the cultivation resources at its disposal.

Which one of the peak lords is not the existence of the eleventh layer of refining qi.

They are only a line away from the foundation.

But whenever you encounter some opportunities, you can become a foundation building overhaul.

It is harder to cut their resources than to climb to the sky.

The Lord of the Hundred Flowers Peak was also a cultivator at the peak of the twelfth layer of refining qi.

How could she not know what others thought, and sighed helplessly.

“Junior Sister Hundred Flowers, don’t worry too much.”

“Since I attacked the Blood Spirit Gate, naturally I didn’t mean to do anything.”

Hearing the comfort of the head of Qingyun, the Lord of Hundred Flowers Peak relaxed slightly.

“Wang Teng, I see that you have the resources to build the foundation.”

“This conquest of the Blood Spirit Gate, you will take all the inner sect disciples with you.”

“The Ice Mist Peak Lord of the Twelve Peaks Lord and the Hundred Flowers Peak Lord are stationed in the sect.”

“If the situation is not right, I will send someone to ask you for support.”

The head of Qingyun did not send a core disciple.

Instead, he chose to let Wang Teng lead the inner disciples there.

In this way, the new generation of the sect will not be broken.

Wang Teng’s eyes were firm, and he said in a loud voice: “I am willing to be a pawn in front of the sect and kill the disciples of the Blood Spirit Sect to comfort Senior Sister in the Spirit of Heaven.”

There was also no big omission in the whole process.

The head of Qingyun and the Ice Mist Peak Lord glanced at each other in tacit understanding.

The Ice Mist Peak Lord gestured helplessly.

Wang Teng respectfully left the sect hall.

On the order of the leader, he gathered many inner disciples of Qingyunmen.

Despite whispers from the inner door, there were no surprises.

After all, running away now means treason, and the case record is more serious.

Other sects would refuse to accept them when they found out about the case.

So.

The mighty inner disciples were like sharp knives straight into the Blood Spirit Gate.

Everywhere they passed along the way, none of the Blood Spirit Sect disciples remained!

Wang Teng even showed the ability to surpass the existing cultivation, which shocked the same door.

By the time they arrived at the Blood Spirit Gate station, the Qingyun Sect and the ten peak masters had already fought hotly.

The dazzling talismans collided wantonly with spiritual power, rolling up the wind.

The fights of the monks in the foundation period have some doorways.

The peak lord battle of the eleventh and twelfth layer of refining gas was slightly less meaningful.

Wang Teng felt that he could shoot one by one when he took out his black claws.

While he fought bravely to kill the enemy, he interspersed the major battlefields. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

With the insight of the first-order gene lock, he brushed his face.

Thundered!

A formation suddenly appeared above the Blood Spirit Gate station.

The spiritual power of Qingyun’s head was caught off guard, and it was sealed and hit hard.

“Poof!”

“Blood Spirit Sect Master, despicable and shameless!”

Qingyun pointed at the fierce Blood Spirit Sect Lord and scolded angrily.

Followed by.

The formation in the sky suddenly shattered.

The corners of Wang Teng’s mouth twitched slightly.

What an inferior disposable formation.

He almost thought he could kill indiscriminately.

The recovered Qingyun head broke out and fled the battlefield.

The Blood Spirit Gate Lord did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but was entangled by a peak master.

The Blood Spirit Gate Lord came to a dense jungle that obscured his vision.

“Wang Teng, quickly take my token and return to the sect for help.”

Wang Teng held up the palm token ring handed over by Qingyun and looked at it.

It is rumored that holding the palm ring is the head of Qingyunmen.

Wang Teng’s unhurried attitude caused Qingyun’s pupils to contract.

“Sure enough, it’s you, secretly pushing the waves, this seat today…”

The muzzle of the black hole hole was aimed at the head, and in an instant, the whole body stood upside down.

“Wang Teng, please be in charge and die!”

Bang!

A gunshot rang out.

Qingyun’s head exploded.

Wang Teng quietly left the Blood Spirit Gate station.

Wang Teng: “Boss Lu Yuan, is there any means to bury everyone in the Blood Spirit Gate?” I can take out a loan first and repay it back later. ”

Fang Qian: “Hold the grass, Wang Teng, you are really ruthless.”

Su Yan: “Boss Fang Qian, you didn’t have the kindness to surround the elf clan with the sect.”

Zhang Fan: “So many people, still so scattered, hydrogen bombs wash the ground?”

Han Feiyu: “I don’t think Wang Teng can afford a hydrogen bomb.”

Lu Yuan: “Your luck is good, I happen to have an antimatter bomb here, and I lack an explosion test site.”

Lu Yuan: “I won’t charge you this time.”

Fang Gan: “It just so happens that… Lu Yuan’s big guy… You this…”

Han Feiyu: “Antimatter bomb, Lu Yuan, how has your technology advanced again?”

Zhang Fan: “It’s me who is holding back Lu Yuan’s boss in this group.”

Huangfuqing: “Outrageous, Lu Yuan’s equipment has been updated and iterated, and I am still the same poor ghost.”

Sith: “Antimatter bombs, I heard that 0.5 grams of antimatter bombs are comparable to the nuclear weapons that were used.”

Su Yan: “Sure enough, people don’t need to work hard, sit and wait for Lu Yuan’s big guy to become an immortal, and then I will hold Lu Yuan’s big guy’s thigh.”

Wang Teng: “Thank you Lu Yuan.”

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