Chapter 1236

"Mice?" Xia Fei frowned slightly and looked back.

It doesn't matter. Xia Fei is shocked!

Where is what kind of mouse, but a pair of walking corpses, bent body, walking when the feet do not leave the ground, produced that kind of rustling ugly sound.

"This is not what Ulan said about the garrison slave!" Xia Fei thought quickly in his heart.

Although floating dust was a psychic, he didn't say much about the affairs in the door because he was driven out. However, Wu Lan told a lot of rumors about the psychic school. Among them, Xia Fei was most interested in the Lingtong Pavilion and the garrison slaves.

According to the legend in the circle, there is a Dacheng ancient book library, Lingtong Pavilion, which collects some skills used by the spiritual masters, which is equivalent to the meaning of the Sutra Pavilion.

Most of the big sects have their own Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but the Sutra pavilion with the same spiritual pulse is different. It is said that Lingtong Pavilion does not rely on mechanism traps to defend against foreign invasion, but relies on two guardians who have lost their souls.

As we all know, intelligent life has soul, also known as dark energy. Once the soul is lost, the body will perish naturally.

The garrison slave is a monster with extremely strong body. Without soul, he can still live. Without dark energy, he can destroy the enemy only by his physical strength!

This kind of rumor is fascinating, especially for speed warriors like Xia Fei. In all categories, speed soldiers need physical support most. After all, the speed of running is fast catching up with the light. Without a strong body, they can't support at all. Let's take Xia Fei as an example. Regardless of his ordinary appearance, once he moves, every one of them will be able to support him A piece of muscle, even every cell will shrink, harder than steel!

So Xia Fei naturally became curious about the garrison slaves, and wanted to know how they practiced the immortal body.

The brain is running fast. It's not too difficult for Xia Fei to enter the corridor. With the master's golden order, anyone can come in. And these two immortal monsters are consistent with the description of Wulao. In this way, this is Lingtong Pavilion, and the opposite is the garrison slave!

Xia Fei's thinking ability is fast, but the two garrison slaves move faster. With one lunge, the two garrison slaves come up from the left and right, and close their arms to hold Xia Fei!

Trick!

Shua ~

Xia Fei murmured, and the whole man was half short. He took strange steps under his feet and went under their arms.

The guards didn't catch Xia Fei. The two men staggered in parallel. The speed and movement of the shift were comparable to that of Xia Fei. It was really the existence of the body training to the extreme. Moreover, they didn't make any sound when they moved, just like two smart cats sliding.

In the blink of an eye, Xia Fei took dozens of moves under the guard. The two walking corpses shocked Xia Fei very much. His moves were fierce and fast! Wherever Xia Fei hid, they pursued him.

Shua ~

in a hurry, Xia Feiliang showed the golden token, so that the two demons who had reached the peak of their physical cultivation could not be unrestricted. Otherwise, how could the sect leaders of the past generations come to the Lingtong pavilion? So Xia Feiliang went out and ordered them to stop them.

Sure enough, Jinling seemed to have long eyes and gave off light. The two guards immediately calmed down. Their arms hung on the ground and stopped attacking, but they stuck on Xia Fei's back. When Xia Fei took a step, they followed.

Xia Fei tried to put away the token. As soon as it was put into his sleeve, the two guards on the other side were about to fight, which caused Xia Fei to sweat violently. It was really an inhumane thing. He only recognized things but not people.

Shouge Nu can't breathe, but just sticking to Xiafei's back makes him feel bad. Time is urgent. Xia Fei comes to the crystal mirror and observes the meeting between the dark spirit Master and the psychic. As for the two living dead, he can only leave him alone.

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Hall, dark Lingshi side of the south sand to do the first, Shuyu River followed, Fan Zhong third.

With a dry cough, nanshazi winked at the tree language river.

Shuyuhe said with a smile, "you have already known our conditions. Today my master personally came to the door to prove the sincerity of the dark spirit. Now you can give me a word."

Xuanwu, sporadic, black without plan, six eyes interlaced, looked at each other, and finally said by the sporadic: "in fact, for us, there is no big difference between the spirit Master Union and your dark spirit. No matter who is the first, we can't help without our spiritual support."

Shuyuhe laughs but doesn't speak. He thinks that your tone is big enough. If the dark spirit can destroy Ziyu, it will also destroy your channeling. However, it is against the grand plan. Nansha is not willing to see a large-scale battle between the spiritual masters. After all, if all the people are dead, who will work for themselves? That's why the dark spirit began to close the psychic.

As soon as the conversation turned, he said in a low voice: "in fact, just yesterday, the Lingshi Union sent a message asking us what we need to help. From this, we can see that the labor union still attaches great importance to our channeling."

It's a little strange to say that sporadically. No one knows that the dark spirit wants to rebel, and the first one is to select the spirit Master's Union. So both sides are courting the major forces in the alpha universe. As a big sect known as orthodox among the psychics, channeling naturally attracts much attention.Tree language river some discontented frown way: "what condition may as well say, everybody is very busy."

"Well, the master is really happy. Our conditions are very simple. Although the floating dust has left the psychic, he has also taken the gold seal of the gate master. Who can take the gold seal back is our friend."

"So simple?" Shuyu river is a wonderful road.

Without waiting for a few answers, fan Zhongxian, another of Nansha's subordinates, was a little angry. He said, "no matter what, floating dust is also you and the master of Xuanwu. Our spiritual masters are most concerned about respecting teachers and respecting their ways. How can you call them by their names?"

Sporadically, with a careless smile, he said: "it was the floating dust who found it by himself. He had no ability, and he still had to stay on the throne. I should not only call his name, but also cut him to pieces!"

At this time, the younger Xuanwu said, "it's too cheap to kill him. Just because he was so strict with us, we should chop him into meat mud and bury it on the road up the mountain, and let tens of thousands of people step on it for ten million years."

Shua ~

Xia Fei's hair in the corridor exploded on the spot!

Xia Fei is very special. In his life, he has never had a serious master of eight hundred. But from ghost shadow to master Qin Mang, from Uncle porter to floating dust, he is his mentor and friend. Xia Fei respects these people most. Although he doesn't say anything, he keeps them in his heart.

But the two disciples of floating dust are really insidious and hateful! How cruel to my teacher! Will you step on the floating dust for thousands of years? Xia Fei wants to rush to kill these two animals now!

Xia Fei is angry, so murderous and evil!

He didn't notice that the two garrison slaves suddenly became interested in Xia Fei and sniffed the air with his nose.

Holding back his anger, Xia Fei continues to look down.

Fan Zhong's face was cold in the hall. It was obvious that this man was very concerned about the fragmentary and Xuanwu words.

Hei Wuji, who had never spoken before, said: "there is a reason why my two nephews hate my younger martial brother so much. Originally, the matter of the psychic sect should not be told to the public. After all, it is a domestic disgrace. However, floating dust has done too much. He not only excluded our elder martial brother in order to occupy the throne of the sect leader, but also killed and defended him after being driven down the mountain by us He is the youngest of our brothers. "

"The wasteland splashing the sea has always respected the floating dust. Since childhood, most of them have been followers of the floating dust. Even in this way, the floating dust can be carried out. Now I suspect that the master's sudden death was a conspiracy to seize power by floating dust. It is rare for such people to kill him 10 million times."

Floating dust is more insidious, sporadic and Xuanwu insidious, but there is no unforgivable charge for floating dust. It's better to say that floating dust bullies the master and destroys the ancestors!

Don't mention the unhappiness in Xia Fei's heart! He said to himself, "who is floating dust?"!? He was driven down the mountain by these bastards, and the floating dust did not move one finger of them. He walked away in silence and swallowed his anger. He cheated his teacher and destroyed his ancestors!? As for the man named Huang Po Hai, we have seen with our own eyes that a big white eyed wolf seriously injured the floating dust, and the floating dust was not willing to kill him in the end. "

One side of the source is also very angry, he is loyal to Xia Fei's grandfather to death! Now the same is true of Xia Fei, who dislikes black Wuji.

"It's true that it's you who deceive teachers and destroy ancestors. Where can the floating dust come from?"

Xia Fei looked back at the source and complained, "are you praising me or cursing me?"

Yuan thought about it seriously and said, "it should be praise. If your master is black Wuji, you should have killed him long ago. You can't bear it like floating dust."

Xia Fei doesn't have time to quarrel with yuan and doesn't pay attention to him.

Hei Wuji said this, even shuyuhe couldn't look down. Although he hated the floating dust, he hated the three bastards in front of him. His heart said that the floating dust was really a blood mold. What are the things of a group of senior brothers and disciples!

Or the old way of the south sand came forward to say a word, let the tree language River and Fan Zhong are angry.

"Every family has its own difficult Scripture to read. We should listen to the housework of the psychic gate, and we must not spread it out." Nansha Zi stroked his beard and said, that means these people have nothing to do with us. Let them go.

Shuyu River nodded to his master and said, "well, as long as you are willing to join us, our dark spirit is responsible for chasing down the floating dust. Even if he is at the end of the earth, he must die! And send back the original seal of your spiritual transmission. "

Heiwuji shook his head and said: "this is not enough. All those who have crossed with the floating dust in these years are going to die!"

Shuyu River nodded: "OK, Ulan will die. In addition, he has a good relationship with a child named Xiafei recently. He will also die."

Hei Wuji shook his head and said, "not only Wulan, but also the spiritual masters of the plant Department where Wulan is located can't live. As for the one named Xiafei, some of his people are in the core area of gard83, and some of them are in the border area, and all of them must die!"

"It needs to be done so much!" Shuyuhe asked curiously.

Sporadic, Xuanwu and heiwuji all nodded at the same time and said: "floating dust may leave something unfavorable to us. We can't take any risks, so Wulan, Xiafei, and all their families and related people must die!"Fuck!!!

Xia Fei in the cloister heard this, his eyes were red with blood!

PS: it's a bit complicated today, but it's still after the third watch and nine o'clock. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start（ qidian.com ）Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )

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