Chapter 275

This disciple of the old flame woman has sprung up suddenly. With the appearance of the heaven level Lingbao Beidou Yuanling bell, it is more difficult for the two brothers to seize two prefecture level swords and help them forge a pair of prosthetic limbs.

"Despicable, you are plotting against me!"

Being ungrateful by this kick, she was not on guard, and fell on all fours.

The first thing she got up was to scold the sixth younger martial brother of yuhuozong.

"It's cheap to kick you for a man like you and a sissy. The next time, let this seat see you again, and directly abolish you. " Witch heavy thin lips, spit out the words, instantly put the thin face to white white.

Mother Sissy!

God knows, in this life, the most hated is that others call her sissy.

Ye Lingyue also stayed in a daze. What is the situation.

Yuhuozong has a good relationship with Qingqing sect.

"I'll kill you!" The fickleness was completely infuriated.

She roared, and the Big Dipper exchange bell gave out a roar. The bell, which was only the size of a watermelon, swelled again and became as black as a hill and suddenly hit Wuzhong.

"Heaven level spirit treasure, but so." Wu chongleng snorted.

Step out of the foot, just a step, his body shape, but already in kilometers away.

"This is It's shrunk to an inch. "

Boss he and others, Qi Qi took a breath.

Including the old flame woman, they have found that this It's not the sixth disciple of the old flame woman.

The Big Dipper exchange bell fell down and hit the sword sacrificing platform. However, the sword sacrificing platform of the square inch size was smashed into pieces.

The eight swords made a beep and scattered in all directions.

At this time, from the four directions of the sword sacrifice platform, four people suddenly burst out.

The four men, taking advantage of the chaos, snatched a sword.

"No, it's Prince Hong and others."

It turns out that when Marquis an hears the treasure of zhenpai hidden in the sword sacrificing platform, he secretly follows ye Lingyue, Hong Yulang and Prince Hongwei.

They waited for the opportunity to start when the ill feeling did not agree with the people because they were fighting for the sword.

"Return my sword." Being kicked and robbed of his sword by others, he has been furious.

She fiercely glared at Wu Zhong, all blame this don't know where to kill the boy, bad own good thing.

"Sentimental, let the old flame women go first." Ye Lingyue, seeing the Marquis of an state and others, seized the sword and his strength increased sharply.

On their own side, the old flame lady and others are still trapped. The current situation is very unfavorable to our side.

"Take care of them. I'll do it alone. 13、 You see, I'm going to get rid of all these people who don't know how to live or die. " She was not afraid of it.

The sentimental fingertip moves, the Big Dipper exchange yuan bell issued a crisp sound.

Her eyes darkened.

All people just feel, in the mind, across a pair of beautiful eyes.

In the sky, a piece of pink petals, a woman, slowly falling from the sky.

The most important part of her body.

The skin of congealed fat, black hair, she raised an eye, a hand, with a bewildering charm.

All the men on the scene felt a heat rush up their abdomen. The spirits seemed to be absorbed. What happened around them could not be seen or heard clearly.

Hong Yulang was obsessed with looking at the woman. The woman's appearance turned into a sentimental one and gave him a smile.

"Kill, kill all the people here."

The sentimental lips moved.

Among the four people holding swords, Hong Yulang's accomplishments are the shallowest, and his resistance to fickleness is also worse. After he got the order, he went crazy and began to attack Yue Lao on his side.

Old Yue snorted and took up his sword and chopped at Hong Yulang.

Prince Hong and an guohou, also killed red eyes, a move in one form, can not distinguish the enemy and I, chaos fight up.

"Next, it's you." Sentimental eyes turn, fell on Wu Zhong's body.

Just when seeing Wu Zhong's eyes clearly, the thin hearted body is heavily shocked. How could it be

Wu Zhong still stands in the original place in the air, the corners of his mouth pull, eyes, full of Qingming.

The soul capture and mind control technique has no effect on him.

She was shocked by her indifference. She pointed to Wu Zhong in disbelief.

"Why How can it be? Who are you? "

"The magic power of the demon sect is just like this." Wu Chong raised his head and roared angrily.

Beside him, the yuan power was dense, and the terrible fluctuation of Yuan force shook the whole Taiyi sword platform.

Like thousands of troops, and like the stormy waves, the powerful yuan force has formed a series of waves.The air wave forms the yuan force vibration.

Bang, the image of the famous * * in the air, suddenly turned into pieces.

Mind and soul control is broken.

Thin face, a burst of red, the corners of the mouth has been Qin out of a touch of blood.

A small crack appeared on the bell.

Even the heaven level spirit treasure was shocked and split by the man's roar.

Boss he and others are in a state of change.

Unexpectedly, this time in the team, there are still such masters, the other side's cultivation is afraid to have exceeded the reincarnation realm.

An guohou and others, sober, witnessed this scene, but also a face of panic.

"I want these eight swords." Wu Chong's body is standing on the sky, and his hands behind him become fists.

Originally held in the hands of Prince Hong and others, the sword suddenly took off his hand and flew towards Wuzhong.

Witnessing this scene, the old flame woman, boss he and others are all as pale as ashes. If they want to take the sword from this hand, it is undoubtedly to die.

Qingqing is angry red eyes, she clenched the hands of the Beidou yuan bell, looking at the sky that, like the God of the man.

No one had ever humiliated her like that.

"Return the sword." Qingqing actually made great efforts to fight against Wu Zhong.

"I don't know what to do." The light of witch's heavy eyes suddenly chills.

Very few people, in front of him, again and again, this is called sentimental, it is just a fly that does not know whether to die or not. Wu chongxiang can't help but fan away the ill feeling with one slap.

"That's enough." Ye Lingyue also saw that the fickleness went on like this again. I was afraid that even the heaven level Lingbao could not save her.

Just that man's terrible momentum, let ye Lingyue heart, there is a very ominous premonition.

This feeling is very similar to that person.

"Thirteen, don't stop me. This guy dares to scold my mother. I'm not my mother. " On the sentimental little face, fly up a angry color, wish to want to break the witch heavy into pieces.

Ye Lingyue has a kind of impulse to help her forehead. When is it that she should be so fickle.

She is pulling the fickle, but she does not know, she is holding the hand of affection, this action, let Wu Zhong's eyes, and deep a few minutes.

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