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A stern sword light hovered over the Qing Lei chariot, and it was so horrible.

Lian Linfeng is looking at it: "This sword is a heavy killing suffocating, Liu Yang was born in the Shushan Jianzong, and the sword is not as good as this fierce sword."

The red-leaf son didn't care about the five elements of the iron-lined sword that the Ironwood Taoist had already attacked. It was full of sadness and sorrow. He sighed: "This sword is called the Seven-Dragon Dragon Sword. When it was in its prime, it killed countless creatures. Become a peerless scorpion, the magic soldier Tiancheng."

"I don't want to use this sword easily. Today, you forced me to do this."

While talking, the red-leaf son in the hands of the sword smashed, the seven-year-old dragon sword in the air made a scream, as if the dragon dying before the death.

The seven dragon swords turned into a black light, intercepting the five elements of the Ironwood Taoist sword in midair.

The screaming smoldering wind was stunned by the rushing of the field, and disappeared without a trace.

The huge five elements of the Yinfeng sword body are directly split into two by black light!

The Ironwood people were stunned, as if they were injured beasts.

Although he is angry and mad, he has already determined that his initial cultivation of Jin Dan is indeed a hostile enemy.

Mana is still better than him, but he can't hold his opponent's treasure.

Especially the seven dragon swords, it is really a big killer.

Not to mention, the Qing Lei chariot under the Hongye Gongzi seat has not yet been swayed.

The Ironwood people did not dare to hesitate any more, and quickly set up a gust of wind and fled to the distance.

The red-leaf son's eyebrows are picking one: "The evil is full. Do you want to go?"

The sword is stunned, and the seven dragon swords are once again turned into a black light. Chasing after the Ironwood Taoist.

The Ironwood Man turned his head and glared at him: "You want to kill it all the time? The Lord will go with you." He said, biting his tongue and spitting out a blood, floating in the air and not scatter.

The Ironwood Road fingers swung in a row and painted a mark with their own blood.

The flash of blue-violet light on the mark seemed to have a slight contraction, and then it burst into bursts and turned into an endless yin.

In the gloom. There is even more stench coming from the nose.

Lin Feng is far away from home, and feels like a rush of vomiting. As far as life is concerned, there is nothing more stinky than the blood of the Nether.

The white robes and other people below exclaimed: "Be careful, it is a poisonous yin!"

"Kids are careful!" Xiang Lanying did not want to, but almost subconsciously flying before. Blocked in front of the Hongye Gongzi, stopped the yin for him.

By this yin wind, Xiang Lanying suddenly fell softly, and a layer of blue and purple appeared on his face.

The red-leaf son was slightly embarrassed, and with a hand, he brought Xiang Lanying to the Qing Lei chariot. After carefully reviewing her condition, take out a jade to wear for her.

With Yu Pei's suppression, Xiang Lanying's face was slightly faded, but it was still very poisonous.

The red-leaf son sucked his breath: "Good viciousness."

Being so beaten, the Ironwoods finally got the opportunity. Cangjie escaped.

On the Qinglei chariot, a woman with a temperament and glamorous palace dress slightly frowned: "But let this escape."

The red-leaf son shook his head: "Although I don't need it. But the girl is always kind, I can't leave it alone."

The temperament of the glamorous palace woman's lips reveals a smile: "Because you are such a person, I will choose Lang Jun as a husband."

The red-leaf son smiled slightly, and a beautiful and gentle beautiful woman next to her smiled and said: "What is Lang Jun going to do next?"

"The girl's body is unclear, I am responsible for the end, just as we traveled to the 100 herbal medicines, and the 100 herbal medicines are very famous in the Dahengduan Mountains. We can ask the doctors for their treatment." The son is full of words.

The savage girl snorted: "It’s good to say, I think you want to add us a sister."

Hongye Gongzi smiled and said: "She is willing to follow me, I will not refuse, Xiaoban, you should not be annoyed, you should know that I am a general favorite for you."

The girl named Xiao Man wrinkled her small nose and turned her head, but at first glance she knew that she was not really angry, but she was making a small temper.

On the chariot, a delicate and shy girl suddenly said: "Lang Jun went to the hundred herbal medicines to search for Yuan Ling Dan. I wonder if the person Ling Dan can cure this sister?"

The temperament of the cold-filled palace woman heard a slight brow: "Xiaorou, cautious, these words should not be said in front of outsiders."

The little girl who called Xiaorou’s nod, looks like a frightened bunny: “I’m sorry, big sister.”

The big sister of the palace dress smiled, just like the iceberg thawed, everything rejuvenated.

She will be soft in her arms and smiled: "Silly girl, of course I know that you are unintentional."

"Crap it?"

Lin Feng on the cloud looked stunned: "The interior of the harem is so harmonious, are you cheating?"

For a moment, Lin Feng really wanted to worship this red-leaf son as a teacher. If nothing else, it would be big, good and harmonious for this Xiongtai to open the harem.

At this time, Hongye Gongzi only talked to the companions of Lan Ying, who is under the item.

"This girl is very poisonous because of me. I am going to cure her. I am duty-bound. After she escapes from danger, I will send her back to your division."

The white robe old man and others looked at each other and had nodded. "There is a son."

The two young men looked blank and looked at the red-leaf son on the Qing Lei chariot.

Obviously, they are also admired by Xiang Lanying, who is handsome and temperamental, but after hitting Hongye, it can only be tragedy.

The red-leaf son nodded and put the seven dragon swords, the yuan magnetic yin and yang mirrors and the sleepy dragon ropes together.

Four Thunder Dragon horses screamed and screamed, and they opened a huge iron hoof. The dragons and the tigers followed the wind and thunder. They pulled the small thunder chariots in the small city building and directly broke through the clouds.

Only left a burst of thunder, earth-shattering, and gradually drifted away.

When it is really pulling the wind, pull the wind away.

Lin Feng did not hurry to keep up, but stood in the same place. The face is cloudy and uncertain.

What makes him puzzled is that the talent detector displays the values ​​of the red leaf. Everything else is fine, the key is the blessing.

The blessing of this red leaf son is actually only five!

"Detector is faulty?" Lin Feng is full of questions, so that the whole body is a treasure, the big open harem, the guy who is forced to be a mess, the Fuyuan actually only five?

He is now repairing at the end of the building, and he has at least three pieces of Golden Danner. There is also a Qing Lei chariot that can compete with the Jindan implement.

No matter how you look at it, Zhu Yi, who is full of Fu Yuan, is not so arrogant.

Lin Feng was strangely surprised and suddenly found something that made him even more strange.

After the thunder of the Qinglei chariot disappeared completely, the white robe old man who stayed in the same place looked at each other with a smile on his face.

The old man in the white robe did not speak, but waved his hand. Expand your body shape and leave quickly.

The remaining four are also behind him.

The direction in which they left was amazed by the direction of the Ironwoods who had escaped.

"Want to chase the Ironwood Taoist? It shouldn't be, the Phoenix is ​​no longer good, and they can't be cheap." Lin Feng browed and decided to follow up.

Chased about a few dozen miles away. The white robe old man entered the small valley together.

Lin Feng followed the small valley and saw someone in the valley waiting to be there, waiting for the white robe old man and his party.

For the first time, it is the Ironwood Taoist, behind him. It is the only two apprentices he has left.

At the moment, the ironwood road was gray and gray, and the original black face. A pale, before the red-leaf son broke the five-line yinfeng sword, it did cause great damage to him.

But at this moment, the Ironwood Taoist looked safe and without the meaning of anger or frustration. He calmly watched the old man in the white robe enter the valley.

The old man in white robes met him and did not show fear or hatred. Instead, he held a fist and salute: "Dao Chang."

Seeing here, where can Lin Feng still understand the truth?

This ironwood man, and the white robe old man is just a group of people. Before all, they were all acting, and they dug together to jump to others.

And the red leaf son is obviously the one who fell into the pit.

"How can things go smoothly?" the Ironwood Taoist asked faintly.

The old man in white robes replied: "Lan Ying has been taken away by him. There should be no doubts and things are going very well."

The Ironwood Taoist nodded and looked awkward in his expression: "Although Lan Ying is outstanding, but the red leaf son is full of color, it is not easy to succeed."

The white robe old man and others also nodded with a scowl.

"Always do your best." The old man in white robe sighed.

The Ironwood people waved their sleeves: "Let's go down."

The white robe old man and his party retired.

The Ironwood Taoist stood in the same place and muttered to himself: "To pay such a big price, it is always successful. The one hundred herbs are the ones that are worthy of the people."

Thinking of the human spirit, the eyes of the Ironwoods suddenly became hot and hot.

"That, what do you mean by the people, what is it?"

Just then, a voice suddenly sounded around them, and the Ironwoods suddenly became shocked.

Lin Feng's figure emerged in the air, looking at him curiously.

The Ironwood Taoist screamed: "Who are you?"

Lin Feng shook his head: "Who is this person, it doesn't matter. What's important is that you play the fairy jump, calculate what the red leaf son, the plot of the person Yuan Ling Dan, what is it?"

The Ironwood Road face is blue and green, with one hand, and the clouds are rolling over to Lin Feng.

"With this hand, you have no chance of a trace." Lin Feng looked indifferent: "Because you are now too close to the seat!"

The alarm clock in the heart of the Ironwood Road sounded, and the violent sense of crisis almost made his gods out of the flesh. He refused to suppress the injury at this time, and quickly wanted to continue to enhance the mana result Lin Feng.

Kelin Feng suddenly moved.

The figure flashed quickly, leaving only a series of afterimages on the retina of the Ironwood.

As Lin Feng said, the distance between the two sides is too close for his own **** of war.

When the "near" word was exported, Lin Feng had already punched.

The word "near" has not fallen, and Lin Feng has already received a punch.

Lin Fengyun stood in the light place, as if he had never moved.

The Ironwood Taoist stared at his chest.

To be precise, I was looking at the big hole in his chest that was punched out by Lin Feng!