Tang Jiusi felt from his heart that this guy named Wei Ming was a teaser.

Originally, I still talked about it in my mouth. The wind is rustling and the water is cold.

He turned his face and ran away with his feet.

It's so sudden that I can't accept it, okay?

So

Tang Jiusi began to hammer the other party's chest with his small fist.

However, Wei Ming also has strong Qi to protect his body.

If he hadn't avoided the sword spirit of singing before, he wouldn't have been hit by Tang Jiusi.

At that moment, the other party unexpectedly returned his head and rushed up with the purpose of taking advantage of your illness to kill you. Wei Ming also flashed a fierce look in his eyes. It seemed that he was annoyed that Tang Jiusi's power was unforgiving, so he quickly adjusted his mind, took a step forward and punched Tang Jiusi.

Tang Jiusi retreated and scolded.

Damn it.

Are the members of the Dragon Pavilion so abnormal?

In earlier years, Tang Jiusi was also a rising star in Longge.

I can't help it. Anyway, it's also the Tang family. This is the condition at home. He also wants to keep a low profile!

However, with the advent of the era of Reiki recovery, he gradually realized his shortcomings. More and more experts appeared around him. Not to mention the abnormal singing, Yue Xincheng, Meng Jingxia Lu and others also made him feel ashamed. He began to tangle. Should he also put down the mess of the Tang family and follow the singing, Even if he sings out the meat, he can drink a little soup.

Look at the people around singing.

Which one didn't come from the wind and water?

This guy is naturally blessed with good luck. He must be the chosen one to start a game.

Before Wei Ming could catch his breath, the singing was in front of him, and the speed was fast to the extreme.

"Hassa!" A sound effect came out of Gao Ge's mouth and hit Wei Ming with a fist.

"Are you okay?" Then, Gao Ge stretched out his hand to pull Tang Jiusi up from the ground and asked.

Tang Jiusi shook his head: "it's all right. Kill the dog!"

Gao Ge smiled and rushed to Wei Ming again.

Wei Ming probably realized that there was a big difference in strength between himself and Gaoge. He immediately stopped fighting hard and chose to hide in private. His choice might be useful in the face of other opponents. Even if he could not fall into a tangled state, he could at least delay a little time. However, Gaoge is the expert among the experts in walking around the pile, What's more, there is the body Dharma blessing of yingmen. In front of him, all walks are fancy.

The flying star sword in his hand flashed a sword light and suddenly appeared in front of Wei Ming.

Wei Ming turned aside and finally avoided the sword, but he was still cut by the sword wind. At the same time, he was hit hard on his left chest by singing.

Don't ignore his fist because singing is a sword repair.

The fist of singing is basically no different from a hammer hitting Wei Ming.

Hearing only a scream, Wei Ming staggered back.

Tang Jiusi acted as an audience at this time. After singing and hitting Wei Ming, he immediately turned on the dog licking mode, pulled 666 crazily, and shouted: "kill him, kill him!"

Wei Ming's mouth overflowed with blood and his bones were broken. He said in a deep voice, "can you let me slow down? I want to kill him first."

Sing and ignore him.

Tang Jiusi was very angry.

What does NIMA mean?

Think you're a soft persimmon and want to pinch it?

ha-ha.

Clearly look down on me!

He took a few steps forward in anger.

"Sing."

Gao Ge turned to look at him, frowned and whispered, "don't be impulsive."

Tang Jiusi stepped back and said, "OK, I'll listen to you."

Sing: "

Are you so easily persuaded?

Wei Ming is also a little messy.

Isn't that a typical affectation?

In fact, with Tang Jiusi's strength, if you really fight with Wei Ming, it's not impossible, but it takes too much time. Anyway, singing alone is not unmanageable. It's simply strength.

In that case, Tang Jiusi naturally followed suit and chose to sit on the sidelines. He also knew that he couldn't help much. He might even be seized by Wei Ming and borrow him to add trouble to singing.

Sing and stab with a sword, and the sword wind roars away again.

Wei Ming hesitated. He had a piece of Rune paper in his hand. The rune paper burst in the air and the fire splashed everywhere, offsetting the sword Qi.

"Huh?" Sing and frown.

Tang Jiusi couldn't help taking another step. He was very surprised.

This kind of Rune paper has not been seen once or twice.

"I didn't expect that you, a member of the Dragon Pavilion, would become the running dog of the ghost sect." Singing and sneering.

"Hehe, if I say, I'm going back now and want to be a member of the Dragon Pavilion again, will you give me this opportunity?" Wei Ming asked.

"What do you think?" Sing without answering questions.

"In that case, there's nothing to say."

Wei Ming stretched out his hand and took out several seal characters one after another.

When several seal characters reached the air, they turned into fireballs, as if they had a wonderful chemical reaction with the air. Since the fireball appeared, it locked the high Song Qi machine and all hit the high song.

With Gao Ge's current cultivation, of course, he would not pay attention to these low-level symbols and seals of the ghost sect. He blocked out with a sword and destroyed all the fireballs.

"A good man is not a good man. He has to be a dog for the ghost clan!" He shouted angrily and jumped up. With the help of this momentum, the long sword dragged a sword light down.

Wei Ming wanted to run and wanted to stop, so he looked a little flustered. Finally, he was broken by the sword, hit his defense heavily and fell to the ground. He vomited blood in his mouth, and there was a sword wound on his chest.

"Die!" At this moment, the killing opportunity soared on the high song. He was not willing to give Wei Ming more opportunities for nonsense, but another sword fell.

With a pale face, Wei Ming's body trembled slightly on the ground, and his heart was like being held tightly by one hand. The extreme fear made him difficult to breathe.

Fortunately, a little light ball hit again to block the singing sword.

"Get out of here!" Gao Ge shouted angrily and cut out three swords in succession. All the obstacles in the air were broken. When Gao Ge rushed to him, he found three more dead souls in front of him.

"Hum, what junk do you dare to take out and make a fool of yourself?" Singing is nothing wrong. Before the fierce dead start, singing smashes all three dead souls with a sword. Unexpectedly, when those dead souls break, they condense a wisp of smoke to cover the sight of singing.

"Where to escape!" As a bystander, Tang Jiusi saw it very clearly. A man in black suddenly appeared next to Wei Ming and grabbed his arm to leave.

He had no time to think too much and rushed in the other direction.