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"I have seen Xiaosha Dance and Jun Ling before. This Shu Yu is not simple. It is just that I haven't seen these two people for a while. They have made amazing progress."

Lin Biao looked dull. "According to my judgment, they should have reached the 9th order of the nebula.

With Shu Yu's predecessors as masters, the two of them are simply more arrogant than before, and the arrogance looks like the previous events have not happened. ”

"The nebula nine steps?"

The bluish red makeup brows are slightly wrinkled. This time they have been trying hard to cultivate, never fell, and with the flower bath of the flower mother-in-law, they only reached the 9th order of the nebula.

I did not expect that the two of the sorrowful dancers have also been upgraded to this kind of cultivation, it seems that this Shu Yu does have some skills.

Lin Biao nodded. "Yes, although I don't know why Shu Yu's predecessors will accept them as a disciple, but after this incident happened, I did not respect the former Yu Yu.

Now outside of this, they will be scrupulous, but once they enter the ancient battlefield, they will definitely try to deal with you, and you have to be more guarded. ”

Feel the care of Lin Biao, the bright red makeup of the hundred miles, soft smile: "Hey, thank you, we understand."

"Emperor, you are too slow this time."

Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, just when the people mentioned Jun Lingyi, they found that Jun Lingqi and Xiaosha dance slowly followed behind an old man.

Not yet arrived, Jun Ling’s voice has been passed.

Emperor Beibei turned his head, but did not pay too much attention to Jun Lingqi and bleak dance, but turned his eyes to the old man in front of the two.

Although it was the first time he saw it, he was sure that this person was the famous Shu Yu.

The sturdy breath is uploaded from his body, and the inexplicable gives an unspeakable sense of oppression.

This kind of power does not allow them to explore their cultivation, and the mental power will be suppressed when they are close.

In other words, the other side's repair is much stronger than them.

"Sure enough, it is not a cultivator who wants to transition to Xiannian. It is not to be underestimated." Bailihong makeup lowered the voice.

"His repairs should still be inferior to the predecessors, but the predecessors converge all the momentum on weekdays, so we can't feel it."

Emperor Beibei looked at Shu Yu, who was slowly coming, and his heart was constantly judging.

"We are late, isn't this to give you a chance?" The emperor's face raised his face, and his handsome face became more and more charming in the sun.

Jun Ling’s eyes passed a touch of coldness. “You guys are still as sharp as ever.”

"You still like to eat 瘪 as always."

The sorrowful eyes condensed on the body of the hundred-mile red makeup, and now she only feels uncomfortable when she sees the red makeup.

Only when she let the red makeup disappear from the world, can she really open her heart.

"Hundreds of red makeup, this time the ancient battlefield, we see the real chapter." The bleak dance cold and cold.

Recently, her cultivation has grown by leaps and bounds, and she believes that a hundred red makeup is unlikely to be her opponent.

"To accompany the end."

Shu Yu looked at Bailihong makeup and Emperor Beibei without saying a word. At the same time, the elders quietly stood on the side of the hundred-red-red makeup, and looked awkward.

After a moment of watching, Shu Yu said faintly: "Two good young people."

As the voice fell, he slowly passed the scope of the emperor's family.