Bang!

Meng Xiaofeng fell heavily on the ground, breaking bones and tendons, but this is not the most lethal. The most important thing is that his holy body was destroyed, and his spirit and his inner house were severely damaged. It is impossible to recover in ten or eight years. Now he is as disabled as a mole ant.

At this moment, I'm afraid that it's the gathering atmosphere. Even if it's a baby in the foundation period, you can easily draw him with a decent blade!

Whoa

With the breeze blowing, Zhuo fan fell down slowly and looked at the saint who had no power to bind the chicken below, and the corner of his mouth crossed an evil smile.

Meng Xiaofeng looked at his eyes, but his face was full of panic. He could not stop shaking his lips and said, "you You are not a human, a monster, a spirit animal, a dragon! I am a saint. No matter how strong human beings are, how can I destroy my holy body without emperor's seal or saint's body? "

"Ha ha You are right, but you are a little biased! "

In fact, I can not shake my head. I was burned all over my body by the holy beast. Emperor Tianlong refined my body with his dragon scale, but he didn't care. This right arm is also the foot of a unicorn, which is the holy beast. When he was in the sea of the underworld, he was taught how to use force. Do you think I need so many tricks to deal with such a young saint? My basic strength is far above you, OK? "

What?

The pupil couldn't help shaking. Meng Xiaofeng was shocked: "there are so many ancient masters behind you. Who are you?"

"The original eight emperors of holy land, the magic emperor Zhuo Yifan; now the housekeeper of Luo family, Zhuo fan!"

With a smile, Zhuo fan immediately said: "as for me, the devil emperor, how to come back from the dead and make a comeback, there is no need to tell you more about it!"

Goo Doo!

After swallowing his saliva, Meng Xiaofeng was worried and murmured to himself: "the magic emperor Zhuo Yifan It's said that he got the skill of Jiuyou devil emperor, so did he avoid the disaster of the last annihilation? "

"Yes, but it's too late!"

"What are you going to do?" Heart a shake, Meng Xiaofeng scared constantly.

Zhuo fan stared at him and joked, "what am I going to do? Don't you know? What I said to you just now is my deepest secret. Shouldn't you show me that you know so many things about others? "

"Watch What do you mean

"Yes, it's the best way to seal your mouth!"

With a grin, Zhuo fan gently raised his hand, with a gurgle of black gas on his hand, and grabbed at his forehead: "if I expose my heart to you, it means that you are dead. After all, the mouth of the dead is the strictest. Farewell, my Lord. I hope you can have a good birth next time and put it into the arms of holy mountain. Don't be like me. You have to climb up from the bottom step by step. But I don't mind, because now I'm sending you the right one to give birth again. Ha ha

"Don't Don't Ah... "

A scream, resounding through the deep forest, accompanied by the road black gas into the sky, the scream also gradually disappeared. When Zhuo fan got up and looked down, there was only a pile of dust flying, the beach fell to the ground, and there were several pieces of clothes and silk that were not fully melted, mixed in the flying, swaying against the wind.

After a long breath of turbid Qi, Zhuo fan secretly praised, "you are worthy of being a saint, and your skill is profound. I haven't used this magic formula for a long time. I have to digest it for a few days. Otherwise, if you practice too much, you will be just like Zhao Cheng's villain, but the gain will not be worth the loss. Ha ha... "

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Suddenly, one after another broke the air sound, Zhuo fan's ears moved, is to understand everything, a turn, suddenly disappeared.

It's a good time to report the funeral to the sixth holy mountain. Hum!

Shua!

A flash, Yan Huang's figure immediately fell on this place, left and right inspection, some doubts on the surface: "strange, just saw the holy body of saints, it is really here, ah, how can suddenly disappear?"

"Master!"

At this time, there were several empty sounds, and the disciples of Danxia sect also came to Qi one after another, bowing down and saying, "we inspected nearby and found no suspicious person."

Nodding slightly, Yan Huang wandered back and forth a little: "is it because the fight is over, so they are scattered? It seems that there is no body in this place, that is to say, those who plunder the city are those who can't even stop the saints? Isn't that Is the other one holy? "

Poof!

In disbelief, Yan Huang kicked something under his feet and looked down at it. He saw that it was a pile of dust flying, but in the ash flying, there were several pieces of scattered cloth and silk fragments, but they were so familiar.

"This is..."

After a little careful examination, Yan Huang couldn't stop his pupils shrinking and exclaimed, "is this the clothes of the saints? Why are you here? Do you mean The Holy One is dead? "

Hiss!

Can't help but take a breath of cool air, Yan Huang suddenly scared all over white. As soon as his legs were soft, he suddenly fell down and sat on the ground, completely in a daze."This is a big event. The little Lord of the sixth holy mountain died miserably in our Danxia sect. The mountain master will not be angry with us. Come on, get ready right away, collect these good students, and let's go to the sixth holy mountain to report together! "

Half a month later, in the antique study of the sixth holy mountain, a middle-aged man with a two-way moustache in his hand was holding a pile of vermicelli, as well as the familiar clothes and cloth on it. His eyes were already red.

Then, bang a, the man's whole body momentum, everything in the study, ink, paper, inkstone, desk counter were instantly shocked into powder. Yan Huang, who had been cowering at the bottom, was also shocked to fly out. His face turned pale in an instant.

"Who did it? Why is it that my son will be poisoned by this if he doesn't go to the territory of eight emperors? "

The middle-aged man roared up to the sky, his fists clenched, his fists crackled, and his eyes were full of killing intention. When he saw the Yanhuang who had just climbed up, another lunge came to her in an instant. He grabbed her long hair and roared at her ears, almost breaking through her eardrum: "Yanhuang, please explain to us what's going on, Why did my son have an accident in your Danxia family? "

"Don't be angry, the little Lord's affairs have nothing to do with us, we didn't do it!"

"Nonsense, of course I know it's not you. Do you have that ability?"

Touch!

After another push, he threw Yan Huang to the wall and fell down again. The man continued to be furious: "I only ask you, my son died near your family. Who is the person who did this thing? You have to give me an account. Otherwise, I will let you disappear from the holy land every minute

"Don't be angry. We'll make a thorough investigation and give an account to him!"

Quickly kneel down on the ground, even kowtow, Yan Huang scared to the bottom, almost cry out.

But the middle-aged man also supported his forehead sadly and choked: "feng'er, you died so miserably that you didn't even have a whole body. Feng'er, I thought that you and Chu Qingcheng would be good for you to understand the emperor's realm in the future. However, this time, our father and son will be forever By the way, what about your disciple? Feng'er is dead. How is she? If she is too sad, this seat can let her enter the holy mountain as an undead! "

"Er, she..." Do not feel a stagnation, Yan Huang full of bitterness.

As soon as his brow trembled, the man's face grew cold: "what's wrong with her? Is it that she and feng'er don't have deep feelings these days, and she doesn't feel the death of feng'er? Hum, how unreasonable. The young master of the holy mountain is fond of her. What is she dissatisfied with? I don't know if I'm lucky. Well, since I have no feelings, I got along with feng'er for a while. I know her daughter-in-law, so I can connect her to the holy mountain. However, you have to make her perform well and be heartbroken, so that I can be greatly moved. It's reasonable to bring her in, and it won't arouse suspicion from the old guys in other six mountains. Do you know? "

"Mountain master, this That's not the point! " A shudder of face, Yan Huang becomes more bitter.

Looking at her strangely, the man looked strange: "this is not the point, what is the point? I don't even ask her to have true feelings for my son. Let's play a play and fool other people. Can't you? How did you become a master for so many years? You can't even be an apprentice? "

"No, no, no, no, no, master. She is my apprentice. After so many years of discipline, I certainly know her disposition and is easy to teach, but... "

"Just what?"

"It's just that the premise is Her people have to be there... "

His heart couldn't help shaking. The man suddenly turned his head and looked at Yan Huang. He was completely stunned. He swept away the grief just now and said, "what do you mean? What do you mean to be here? Do you mean..."

Deep low head, Yan Huang dare not reply, can only be forced to wait for criticism.

"Do you mean They are not indifferent, but too strong. When they know the news of feng'er's death, she died? " The brain hole opened up, and this occurred to him.

Yan Huang is also a Leng, the face mercilessly smoked.

Die for love? How long did Qingcheng and your son know each other? You have too much charm for your son!

However, seeing that Yan Huang didn't answer, he thought he had guessed it right. He stamped his feet angrily and even more scolded: "you, you are not enough to succeed, but more than to be defeated. Your apprentice, how can you not look at it? She's our baby for a hundred years. Even if my son dies, she can't make any mistakes. You You dead woman, pay me back, baby

Say, that person already is a grasp Yan Emperor neck, angry double eyes ferocious.

The life of Chu Qingcheng is more precious than his son's!

"Mountain Lord, listen to me Qingcheng she It's OK! "

As if in the door squeezed out of the voice, Yan Huang hoarse voice.

Not from a Leng, that person's heart is greatly pleased, tightly grasp the iron claw also gradually loosen, grow a tone: "then you say her person is not in, I thought..."

"She is not here, for she has been taken away!" Then, Yan Huang was busy.Hearing this, the man's face trembled, and his relaxed face sank again. The iron claw tightened again and held Yan Huang's neck. This time, it was much tighter than last time

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