Carefree Path of Dreams

Hey!

boom!

After a loud bang, countless dense steel needles spurt and blew the blood in many of the disciples.

"hidden weapon?"

Fang Yuan's scalp was numb, and he was prepared to go straight ahead, and his body suddenly fell into a huge stone.

Hey!

But other Confucius disciples are not so lucky.

With the sound of puncture constantly sounding, the dense fog was blasted in the jungle, and the body was turned upside down. The blood and water flowed across the river, and instantly it turned into a Shura field.

After this wave of past, Fang Yuan explored half of his head and immediately saw the descendant of Sun’s surname who had been ridiculed and challenged himself before he fell into a pool of blood. The whole person became a horse.

And a slender figure, also strolling out of the darkness, faintly carrying a thing in his hand.

"It is Song Zhong!"

Lin Leiyue exclaimed, and with a wave of cuffs, a pair of sleeves suddenly rose to the sky, making a sharp whistle, and blasting brilliant fireworks.

"Hey... are you going to inform Master Li?"

Seeing this in the Song Dynasty, it was a sneer: "You don't have to! The old man has brought him!"

As soon as he waved his hand, the original thing was rolled on the ground and came to Lin Leiyue and other disciples.

"Li Shishu?!"

Xiaoqing screamed and almost passed out.

What is mentioned in the Song Dynasty is a first-class veteran who must be angry and dying, not who is Li Elder?

"how come?"

Seeing this scene, even Lin Leiyue is also a dizzy.

"Cough cough... This Li Lao thief's violent palm is really powerful, but unfortunately it is still inferior to the old man!"

In the Song Dynasty, a cough spurt and spurted a large **** fog. The expression on his face was very proud: "The teacher said that the old man had already been seriously injured, so that you can come to the cheap, and by the way, a wave of prestige, just in case. I also sent Elder Li to follow in secret...but she couldn’t think of it. The old man had a coincidence and got the 'death of death' left by the doctor of the reverse. He had already cured the wound and coughed..."

Lin Leiyue licked her lips, but a heart fell straight down.

She also died in the name of the dead, she also seen in the secret of the Zongmen, claiming that as long as there is a breath, you can start the dead, flesh and bones, and restore to the same as one night, after seven days, it will die!

It is only during these seven days that the spirits of the warriors will be urged to the peak.

Otherwise, Elder Li’s ranking in Zong is still above the Song Dynasty. Even though the Song Dynasty was not his opponent in the heyday, where would it be so easily hunted?

Lin Lei's forehead suddenly dropped cold sweat.

The situation has been ruined to the point where it cannot be added.

Even though the other elders of the Zongmen, seeing the signal, they are coming quickly, and they may not be able to support it until then.

After all, the gap between the inner peace fighters of the two Pingguan and the three civil warriors is too big. Even if the other side suppresses the injury and kills the enemy, it is still seriously injured.

"Song Elder, you and I have no enmity, why bother?"

Lin Lei Yueqiang is determined by the town.

“Nothing is innocent?”

Song Zhongxiao smiled and said: "If you don't say the teacher's language, then the monks will go out and kill me. It's your sinister disaster. It will kill me so much. The old man can't spare you today. !"

In this case, Fang Yuan suddenly narrowed his neck and saw Song’s eyes coming over, but his scalp was numb.

I know that even though I still don’t know that I am killing Song Yujie’s true murderer, but with the identity of this former fiancé, today he will not spare himself and Lin Leiyue’s ‘adult husband’!

Fortunately, most of his attention was still on Lin Leiyue, but Fang Yuan promised that after cooking other people, Song Zhong would not mind trying to kill himself.

‘This hate is pulled. If Song Zhong knows who the murderer is, it’s not that I’m going to mad dog when I show up...’

Fang Yuan is somewhat speechless.

With his god, it has been sensed that although Song Zhong devoted most of his energy to Lin Leiyue, he also paid attention to himself, fearing that he would run.

"What do you want to do?"

Lin Leiyue looked at Song Zhong, who was constantly approaching, and finally a slight tension appeared on the pretty face.

If you are still dead, who will die on the 7th, how can you hold her to break through? Eight achievements are to be taken to her to be buried.

Not only is she herself, even the sisters and sisters next to her, and even Fang Yuan, not far away, will not let go.

‘Will you die... so vast and vast world, I have never seen it... I am not willing! ’

Lin Leiyue bites silver teeth: "You, this person has been mad, I have to work together to overcome the difficulties! Li Chang Lao martial arts high strength, this thief hard fight, the damage is not small!"

At this time, all the people were on a rope grasshopper. When they heard Lin Leiyue’s words, they saw the blood in the corner of the Song Dynasty, and the black palm print on the chest, which could not help but give a little more hope.

"Xiao Nizi has a vision... Unfortunately, even a seriously injured seven-level master is far from what you can imagine!"

Song Zhong stepped forward.

He did not have a big pace, but he was very leisurely, but he was extremely surprised and swift. When he was in a hurry, he immediately came to a male disciple and grabbed his right hand. The male disciple immediately closed his breath and fell softly on the ground.

The power of the seven masters, it is really a small!

"Jingyue sword method!"

At this time, Lin Leiyue snorted, even when many brothers and sisters were scared, they shot!

call out!

Her waist and long sword Guanghua is burning, with a chilly gas, obviously not a product. At this time, a sword is thrown, and it is like a moon glow on the top of the nine days. It is sprinkling and will be surrounded by Song.

"Good swordsmanship! Good inside!"

Song Zhong's face changed, slightly with a dignified color, extending his right hand, the index finger nails in the Jianguang.

Ding!

In the crisp sound, the sky is full of glory, Lin Leiyue retreats a few steps, looking to the face without expression, but on the index finger, there is a layer of zombie color in the Song Dynasty, the face is not shocked and rejoicing: "This person martial arts, Has fallen into the realm, but at most six levels, don't be fooled by him!"

"Smelly head, really should kill!"

In the Song Dynasty, the face changed and flew forward.

"Fei Yan wears a cloud!"

"Qingtian Bizhang!"

"Jingyue - Frosty!"

The remaining disciples of Lingzong were inspired by Lin Leiyue, and they took out their swords and swayed the sword.

"Jumping the clown, the light of the rice, dare to come to the wild?"

Song Zhong proudly stood in the encirclement, and the face became awkward: "The wrong non-old husband's intestines have been exhausted, can you still live to the present?"

"Even so, you don't know, the martial arts break the three dangers, the horror of the metamorphosis internal power master!"

In the Song Dynasty, looking at his own hands, his clothes are completely windless and automatic, hunting: "Magic Wind!"

He burst into a bang, and the shadows of the two palms fluttered in the sky. The amazing palms were everywhere, as if the squally showers swept.

puff! puff!

Xiaoqing and other minors suddenly changed their face, feeling a strong surge, and could not help but fall back.

They are all military men of the 4th Five-Year Pass. They have only internal interest and no internal force!

After breaking through the wounded door, all the inner interest is concise, and the steel wire is generally indestructible, which is the real internal strength!

The gap is really like the gap between the sky and the sky.

This is also why the six-level master can serve as an elder, the place where the prestige is.

At this time, Song Zhongwei, the people in the field, in addition to Lin Leiyue talents, with the help of the spirit, barely standing, all the disciples fell down.

"Cough..."

After a stroke, Song Zhong’s face was red and bloody, looking at Lin Leiyue, who had not fallen, and was slightly surprised: “You can catch the old man’s trick, even if you are dead, you must be proud!”

Lin Leiyue’s right hand with the hilt was slightly trembled, but his eyes were clear and firm.

The power of the spirit contained in her body is constantly being distributed, repairing the previous damage. With this experience, as long as she can survive, she will have a 70-80% grasp of the wound and truly achieve the position of the master of martial arts!

For a genius like her, she must be completely killed by a stick, and no opportunity can be given. Otherwise, the speed of returning will be far beyond the expectations of ordinary people.

"Just... I am still alive today? The sect of the sect is almost completely destroyed..."

Lin Lei Yue fascia is occluded, and it is so easy to completely resolve the internal force injury.

"Even if Fang Yuan is also a Wu Guan Wu, but I missed the opportunity before, then what is the use of it?"

At this point, her heart was filled with despair.

"Death, the old man will send you to see Jay..."

In the Song Dynasty, his face changed a little, and he was deeply tempered. He finally suppressed the injury and went forward again.

Obviously, the previous outbreak was not an easy task for him, but suddenly, a slight movement appeared around.

"Well... want to run?"

He suddenly turned his head and took up a stone and made a bullet.

call out!

The stone made a sharp whistling sound in midair, as if it was fired by a strong bow and hit a certain shadow.

Hey!

The stone fell to the ground, and a small pit was opened. The black shadow was dexterously avoided, and the figure of Fangyuan was displayed.

He touched his head and smiled a bit: "Don't you continue, I promise not to go out and talk about it..."

Xiaoqing, who fell to the ground and vomited blood, was suddenly discouraged.

They are killed and killed here, this thief actually wants to escape? Humph! Sure enough, it was a big bad guy. Before he lost himself, he thought that he was not too bad. It was really mad.

"The old man is not a blind man. Are you the fiancé of this stinky girl?"

Song Zhong blinked his eyes, and the general gaze of the knife looked around Fang Yuan: "It is the same, even more you can't!"

"Rely! Let's die, let's talk early!"

Fang Yuan’s heart also had a anger.

What else can you say about this person who wants to kill himself?

Oh!

His face was abrupt, his skin suddenly turned into fine black, his hands became eagle claws, and the whole person suddenly flew forward.

"Hey!"

While he was exercising, the claw wind rubbed against the air, and it sounded like an eagle.

Song Zhong closed his eyes and felt as if he had seen a sky tyrant who swarmed for nine days.

"Good eagle claws!"

In an instant, the people present were all moving.