Chapter 3785

Great war, magnificent!

The Feng dance at the moment can't pass at all.

Because the continuous stream of gravel from the top of the mountain down the landslide, Fengwu even can not stand, let alone go up.

"Take me there." The Phoenix Dance commands colorful Phoenix birds.

The colorful Phoenix bird frowned and was embarrassed: "your strength now..."

While talking, suddenly, a sneer came.

"Zuo's ancestor?" The voice of Jun Lin Yuan rang out.

Zuojia? Ancestor?

Fengwu remembers that the old man of the left family was killed by Jun Linyuan when he was in the capital of the emperor. So now, the ancestor of the left family Is it the legendary ancestor?

The old man in black tore the cloth from his face and revealed his true face.

"Not bad." The old man in black looks at Jun Linyuan with unfathomable eyes.

"You're not dead yet?" Jun Lin Yuan slightly frowned, as if with a little doubt.

The ancestor of the left family sneered: "you are such a gorgeous young man in Junwu empire. How can I be willing to die? Hey, hey, hey. "

This smile, gloomy and treacherous, is very penetrating.

"Isn't the old monster dead?" The ancestor of the left family looked at the man opposite him with a smile.

It was a swordsman.

Wearing a bamboo hat and straw sandals, and a rattan woven sword basket at the waist, the image is simple, but the strength is strong and the momentum is magnificent!

Before that, it was the middle-aged swordsman and Jun Linyuan who fought equally.

"Juesha swordsman, come back." Zuo's ancestor glanced at him: "for so many years, you are still dressed like this, old-fashioned."

Back to stare at the left home ancestor, face such as iceberg, no wave no LAN.

He pointed to Jun Linyuan: "out of the sword."

Jun Linyuan shook his head: "you are not as good as me."

Back to the face appeared a layer of anger, the sword still pointed to Jun Linyuan: "out of the sword!"

Up to now, he has already made his sword, but he has not forced the king to come to yuan.

One side of the Zuojia ancestors, ready to join the battlefield at any time.

Go back and stare at the left ancestor: "you go away."

The ancestor of the left family disagreed: "where to go? I'm here to have a look. I don't interfere with you. "

With that, the ancestor of the left family, with his hands around his arm, leaned against the mountain wall and waited for them to fight.

But both of them clearly knew that the ancestor of the left family was just taking advantage of the money.

Return to stare at the left family ancestor one eye, to Jun Lin Yuan way: "a month later, decisive battle the top of Beiting?"

Beiting is the capital of Beiyan city.

Jun Lin Yuan nodded quietly: "can."

Back to frown, glanced at the left ancestor, turned to leave.

He is a swordsman like him.

After returning home, the face of the ancestor of the left family was a little bad. Obviously, he was afraid that he was here. So he went specially and made a decisive battle on the top of Beiting!

King Lin Yuan stares at left family ancestor one eye: "come to war?"

The two of them joined hands, and the king was not afraid to go to the abyss, not to mention there was only one left.

Zuo's ancestor sneered: "war!"

When the phoenix dance is carried by the colorful Phoenix birds, the last words are heard.

The final battle on the top of Beiting?

And

Jun Linyuan and Zuojia Laozu battle more and more far away figure.

Feng Dance: be gone? And they left like this? "

Broken rocks, withered green plants, and Their distant shadows.

Feng dance is speechless Jun Linyuan is in front of her eyes, and she has not said a word with him, he is far away.

I don't know what this battle will be like

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