This knife is two meters seven inches long, four inches wide, has a fierce appearance, has patterns on its body, looks like an evil dragon, its entire body seems to be made of gold, it seems like it can come back to life at any time. and choose someone to kill.
Speaking of this, he pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth and said: "Tell the Cao family, if you can do one thing for me, I will accept his Cao daughter as a concubine!"
This time he came to Luyen Tam Abyss to find little Sect Master Tu, but because Sect Master Tu had been here for a long time, Phuong Ton did not know whether Sect Master Tu had lost his life during this time or not. . It would be a lie to say that I wasn't worried in my heart, but fortunately, this business was progressing well, and I found out Xiao Zongzhu's whereabouts the day I arrived here...
Even the disciples who wanted to join the fun after seeing such rules no longer dared to come.
The old devil's voice was lower, but seemed a bit more sincere. He slowly said: "What are Dai Ha's nine scriptures? Old man has everything, whatever Dai Ha doesn't have, I also have it." ." Here Now you have come to this point, you must continue to walk, and Daxia cannot allow you to continue, nor can he pass on the "Heaven and Earth Classic" to you, why are you still in there Daxia ? You can also join this old man..."
It's just that if you are prepared to go down this path, then you must know that you will die, right?
He smiled and took a sip of tea, casually asking: "Senior, do you think Long Thanh will definitely come from the east?"
And around them, Elder Guan Yunshan and teachers and the like, when they saw this, they were a little moved. Although the sword fight was between Fang Cun and Lu Pingsheng, these two people were absolutely not allowed to interfere. enter. As soon as they get on the field, they pull out their knives and slash indiscriminately, always with an elder watching over them, and at the same time setting some rules, talking about winning and losing standards...
Looking at the belt badge representing his old school's student status, the guy was stunned and quickly retreated: "Please!"
Under this shock, he almost forgot the disguise on his face.
"Immortal Master Phuong Tri, just stop him."
It's a pity that Fang Cun didn't dare to look closely at the scripture behind him.
But also in this state, Fang Cun resolutely grasped those small measurements. He didn't really use too much force, entering a state of unconsciousness, but his spirit flowed faintly, as if transformed. After becoming Taoist, the divine weapon soared into the sky, forming a strange state, indistinctly combined with the body, but separated from each other, forcibly retaining its own divine weapon...
He seemed to be explaining something, and said indifferently: "Anyway, everything will be handled by the Palace of the Seven Kings. I, Danxia Mountain, am only in charge of the metallurgy, a little money In the eyes of the Seven Kings Palace? As long as it comes to the end, I Dan Ha Son can win this gambling match, then I am still a great hero in the Seven Kings Palace, and I can also get a generous reward. ... "
"I only hope that you can stop the Immortal Emperor's anger in the future..."
... But at this moment, the gray-haired old man suddenly changed his eyebrows and eyes. The evil long halberd in his hand that had been staring at the night girl suddenly swung towards him, a terrifying blow. afraid that the power would instantly burst out, hurriedly. At the same time, he himself took a step forward. As he waved his sleeve, the power of the fairyland burst out, and the demon cultivator, several dozen feet long, was thrown back.
He still looked seriously at the Van Hoan sect's sect master, the top of the tightly tied golden tube.
Just arriving at a corner of the valley, Phuong Cun heard a commotion outside, a line of human heads rising from behind the mountainside, further back, above those trees, behind the rocks, among the apple bushes. boat, even the people buried in the ground and hidden in the stream with him all stared at him. Many people's eyes suddenly widened, some people were suffocated by the stream water.
"If there were more demon spirits like that, higher cultivation level, and purer demon energy, it would be good..."
When the thunder cleared, it was about to hit Fangcun.
Fang Cun nodded and said, "Qianchao..."
Lu Pingsheng was silent for a moment, slowly tightened the sword in his hand, and said coldly: "A certain family has no other intentions, because it is said that the 'Wuxiang Code' in the world is unpredictable, and some people even even said that it was better than seven swords, according to the scriptures, then I couldn't bear it anymore, so I dared to take up the sword and invite Fang's second son to fight, if the "Wuxiang Code" is really as strong as he says, why not show it to the world?"
This young demon seems to have missed the fairyland, and from his hateful words, it can be known that his opponents are all fairyland with similar profound cultivation and boundless mana. like Daxia Xianchao and Laomo. To a certain extent, opening one's mouth and closing one's mouth to be an enemy to such a person when not cultivating immortality is almost the action of a gangster. To say it is a fantasy is not an exaggeration. ...
Everyone knew that he had opposition because of his arrangement.
"The attitude of Tien Dien is not important..."