"Cough I My eyes My throat Cough This What the hell is this...! "

Eight people's painful roar, the power of the tear gas, they completely bear 200%.

Because a person on earth knows that at this time, at least to avoid the strange fog, or to lie on the ground, at least to simply cover the mouth and nose, this is common sense.

But these Kunlun people have no common sense. They take out their weapons one by one and sweep around, covering their mouths, coughing and chopping, shouting, who, come here, I'm not afraid of you

A group of Kunlun disciples are silly. Have their elders been attacked? What are they going to do?

Go up and save people?

Pull it down. There's a good iron egg over there.

But not to save people.

What should they do when they die?

In the end, they all made a common decision, lying on the ground, always feel safe and reliable.

Looking at the eight people burst out of breath, Ning Tao almost didn't bite off his tongue with a smile, which is basically a fork in the air.

One tear gas scares these people. Although they have no common sense, accounting for 95%, it is undeniable that modern weapons are really powerful, and even he dare not underestimate them.

The disciple of burning burning burning Valley beside him was surprised. The whole person's breath changed a lot. Some of them were not like this person.

Seeing that things might be big, Li Zhen immediately yelled, "don't worry, save people. These are our guests. How can we let them suffer this kind of pain?"

Mo Yuntian's face muscles trembled when he heard the speech. He seemed to be holding a smile, but he also knew that the overall situation was important. As soon as he turned his sleeves, he suddenly set off a fierce wind.

"Boom!"

The strong wind whistling by, also took away those strange fog, but it is obvious that the use of special means.

Suddenly, yunzhongzi pointed his sword at Li Zhen and said, "we treat you sincerely, but you dare to do it."

As he spoke, an ethereal power of the spirit spread out, with a naked intention to kill, cold and piercing.

Mo Yuntian cold hum a, eyes half narrow, so negative hand and stand looking at him, I understand he does not have the courage.

See Li Zhen one face aggrieved way: "this old gentleman, words can't say so, I have already said clearly before, the gangster meets it, don't dare not cry."

"I've given you such a powerful baby, which is enough to show our sincerity. Besides, it's the gentleman who pulled the ring off. Isn't that purely a search for explosives?"

"Eh!"

Burning thorn and other people are not light, shivering all over.

Although they can't see it for a short time, the power of the spirit is enough to replace the eyes, and its mystery is unfathomable.

Yun zhongzi and others are very angry, but after thinking about it, they still look at elder leimen, who owes them.

People say that you can pull the decoration, right!

Pit your teammates, just try your best to pit you

Elder leimen was angry and twisted. He didn't know he had been beaten, but he couldn't say anything to refute. After all, he pulled out the thing himself.

Several people's faces were full of tears and hot eyes, but the most important thing was not this. They said in a deep voice: "you guys, have we agreed to cooperate on the win-win situation?"

Hearing the speech, Li Zhen immediately said with a smile, "well, we'll arrange some for you to visit, and we'll teach you some by hand, but it depends on your sincerity."

Hearing this, Yunzi was relieved, immediately threw his sleeve and tried to recover: "I hope we can have a good cooperation."

"The same thing," Li Zhen said with a simple smile.

Mo Yuntian looks at them with a joking face. He always feels that this is just the beginning. How long has he just come to the original world? He is bombarded and hot eyed. It's too miserable.

Suddenly, Yunzhong said, "brother Mo, I think you should be very interested in one thing. How far is the gap between your original world and the friars in Kunlun?"

"What do you want to say?" Qingcheng Laozu road.

Zen master Jingkong pressed down his anger and said with a sneer: "it's very simple. Let your original world and our Kunlun world have a fight with monks of the same level."

"Let's see whether we win or lose, and then look at the gap!"

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the eyes of Wudang ancestors and others narrowed. It seems that they are trying to find a place and boost their morale through victory.

There are signs that they will be defeated by the same method.

However, they also have the strength!

The Wudang ancestor smiles and says mysteriously, "since you want to fight, the host will accompany you to the end."

Leimen elder heart suffocated, immediately angry way: "silver maple, give me stand out, this one you fight."

As soon as the voice fell, a young man with silver robes immediately stood up, as if it was the man Ning Tao had met.

The direct thunder door sneers: "his strength is to train the baby three heavy, in our team is the strength of the weak, wait for a moment with three moves to win."Silver Maple smell speech, immediately proud airway: "elder rest assured, deal with their peers, I have no fear of anyone."

It is a blatant provocation that the younger generation of the original world dare to underestimate them so much.

However, his strength is indeed very strong. Any disciple who comes out is Lianying Sanzhong, which is really powerful.

Seeing this, Wudang ancestor Yun Qingfeng said, "since people call him weak, let's not bully others. We can just find someone who is weaker than him and win by crossing the ranks."

"Hailin, go and beat him with one move!"

As soon as his voice dropped, he directly squeezed out one person from the crowd. He looked quite mature and steady. It was Wu Hailin.

Damn it!

Is looking at Ning Tao suddenly surprised, directly from the ground to play up, a face of horror, the ancestor is crazy?

Silver maple, refining baby triple, other levels have reached the peak.

Wu Hailin's strength is weak.

These two people fight, that victory and defeat has been naked in there, can there be a miracle?

But it's a big level, a whole big level, and there are ten small levels in the middle. It's not a joke.

It's impossible to win. You can't make him admit defeat as soon as he goes up. That's ridiculous

Wait!

Just now, the old ancestor seemed to say that he wanted nephew Wu to beat this powerful silver maple. My God, is it because I can't keep up with the Tao or the Tao can't keep up with me? Is the TM world crazy?

Ning Tao couldn't figure it out. His face was burning. How could Lao Zu do such a stupid thing? How could he let Wu's nephew take such a risk? Could it be a rash decision?

He looked anxiously and found that Mo Lao and the people of Tianshan Laozu didn't stop him, but he also had doubts on his face.

When Yun zhongzi and others heard this, they burst into a rage. Their cultivation can clearly sense that they are just refining gas. Is this a naked insult? Shame? Damn it!!

See them ferocious fierce roar a way: "silver maple, the other people humiliates you so, wait a meeting if start, absolutely don't keep a hand."

The Wudang ancestor said calmly: "Hailin, although they say so, we are the hosts. Don't kill him with one move, so as not to be embarrassed."