Chapter 1221

The sense of war is surging.

Zheng Feiyue wears a golden armor and sends five Qi. The meaning of reincarnation is triggered. A deep black hole is formed in front of him. The black hole is swallowing a purple enchanting magic knife.

Zizizi~

The electric snake danced wildly, and the purple long knife was like a ferocious roaring magic dragon, vowing to stir up the black hole in front of him.

When the blade pierced more than half, Wang Xiaohua found that there was another heaven and earth in the mysterious black hole. Rao still felt unsustainable because the magic knife can cut all the world.

Zheng Feiyue's indifferent voice came: "I'll give you half a incense. If it can't be broken, you'll lose this game."

The magic knife suddenly pulled out the blade and retreated for tens of miles. The blade trembled, the wind roared, the purple lightning surged, and half the sky was stained with purple.

The meaning of the knife is vertical and horizontal.

Not to mention mulberry ghost town, even shenlu city can see the movement and vibration.

Shenlu city guards yuan Tingan. At the moment, he is floating over the moat array. Looking at the powerful purple dragon in the west, he said in a deep voice: "I've been looking forward to these two people fighting for so long."

Shenlu is close to mulberry ghost town. It is the first city for Shenyao sect to face Zheng Feiyue. The sect leader Qian Jun naturally wants to send capable people to garrison, and Yuan ting'an is the first choice.

He has been famous for a long time. He is one of several old strong players on the east bank. The most important thing is to be loyal to the divine medicine sect. A Gu Qing will hurt the muscles and bones of the divine medicine sect. There is no second one.

Yuan Tingan is surrounded by Qian wangsun.

When Zheng Feiyue got married, Qian wangsun came with his sister, but he didn't arrive at the scene, but stayed in shenlu city. Obviously, he was bitten by a snake and didn't want to step into the city again.

After several experiences (losses), the minor leader of the divine medicine sect calmed down a lot, and his eyebrows took a little capable color: "Wang Xiaohua is a madman and refined himself into a knife, but I don't know how much chance he has to win against Zheng Feiyue?"

Yuan ting'an frowned, and the monks had to speak with strength after all. Now the fighting scene of the two "younger generation" in the West made him feel a bit of a hero's twilight, and his mind was in a trance for a moment.

Qian wangsun gently called, "Uncle yuan..."

He attaches great importance to this veteran. Yuan Tingan's support is very important to ascend the throne of Shenyao sect in the future.

"Let the little patriarch see a joke..." yuan Tingan returned to his mind and the topic returned to the struggle in the West. "Although the struggle is fierce, I can't smell the taste of desperate. Both sides have restraint."

Qian wangsun frowned: "is Zheng Feiyue really so tolerant?"

Yuan ting'an naturally knew what the little patriarch was thinking, but said, "the overlord on the east bank doesn't have a brain? Even if your father faced that guy... It's all right. Don't mention the shame."

Qian wangsun's face flushed.

In fact, he was kidnapped by Zheng Feiyue and became one of the chips to threaten his father. Later, he was criticized by the Pope. It was these white eyes that made him mature quickly, put away his playfulness and urgently need to prove himself.

Yuan Tingan patted him on the shoulder and said, "Wang sun, I know you want to get something back from Zheng Feiyue, but you must have a degree, okay?"

Qian wangsun frowned and didn't speak.

Yuan ting'an sighed and felt it necessary to remind the friendly younger generation: "it's good for young people to be motivated, but they also know the general trend. Now the general trend on the east bank is all in the hands of Zheng Feiyue.

There are seven schools in fifty-six cities. Those who want Zheng Feiyue to die don't know how many people can really dare to do it. Except for Wang Xiaohua, who is crazy, has there ever been a second person? Even if Wang Xiaohua is the leader of evil god sect, can an evil god sect disciple follow him to collect debts?

Zuo Dharma protector is loyal and courageous. The evil god sect is used to being overbearing again. Can't you just watch the sect leader alone? It's related to the situation on the east bank. All sects are trembling. Only madmen can do this kind of thing. You and I can't do it. "

Qian wangsun listened to the old man's teachings quietly. He seemed silent, but his thoughts turned in his mind.

Yuan Tingan knew that the boy didn't listen and couldn't help sighing. The young leader of the sect, the prodigal son, naturally turned back, was excellent, but he was a little ambitious and talented. I'm afraid it's not the blessing of the divine medicine sect.

He was really afraid that the young Lord would do something stupid and give Zheng Feiyue a chance to get angry. He simply pointed out: "do you think the people you placed in shenlu city don't know?"

Qian wangsun was thrilled!

Yuan ting'an sighed: "Wang sun, your careful thinking is really... Even I can't hide it. How can I hide it from Zheng Feiyue?"

At this moment, Qian wangsun felt that all his thoughts were exposed to the air.

He is as tender as a lamb in front of these old foxes.

Qian wangsun wiped the sweat on his forehead and whispered, "they are all friends from afar. They are like old friends at first sight. We drink and talk freely..."

The sound is getting louder and louder.

Yuan Tingan shook his head again and again: "the woman in the city is a bait. If anyone dares to bite the hook, Zheng Feiyue can swallow it all... The divine medicine sect is very difficult and can't give him another chance."

"Impossible?"

Qian wangsun swallowed his saliva and said bluntly, "I watched for a long time and asked Jiajia to visit. That woman is really loved by Zheng Feiyue and will never be wrong."

Yuan Tingan shook his head again and again.

In his opinion, to the height of Zheng Feiyue, how can there be pure love? Even the golden house is just the spice of a boring life, that's all.

He didn't want to say more and said, "I'll handle your friends properly. Don't mind the things here. Remember our conversation tonight and don't cross the line!"

Seeing the killing intention in Yuan Tingan's eyes, Qian wangsun's back was cold. He wanted to say something, but he was stopped by the other party's stern eyes. He couldn't help but sigh.

The west,

Rendering half the sky's purple electric crazy field, it suddenly shrinks to a point, and the boundless purple electric puts away its wild dance posture, just like the charging before the launch of the electro-optic gun, it solidifies a little.

Yuan Tingan's eyes were like electricity. Looking at the purple long knife, he said in a deep voice: "we're going to win or lose!"

Looking into the distance, sun Yao, King Qian, was stung in his eyes and said in horror, "what a powerful power, this Wang Xiaohua has such good fortune. It's really unfair!"

Yuan Ting was relieved to think that it was more than the injustice of heaven?

In recent years, the rising stars on the east bank are simply outrageous. The speed of their rise can be frightening.

In their sight, the purple crazy knife of "I am the only one in the world" pierced the night sky and stabbed at a certain point.

At that point, there is a black hole deeper than night.

Qian wangsun frowned and murmured, "what moth did this guy make?"

Yuan Tingan clenched his fists. The appearance of the black hole gave him an unfathomable feeling. It was a completely unknown means, and the unknown can make people unstable.

Crazy knife rushed into the black hole with a fearless attitude!

It has been calm since then.

Time passed slowly.

Watching the battle, the two people stared and didn't dare to blink. They thought it was like years until the black hole squirmed up, and then "poof" threw the purple knife out.

This scene is like an old cow spitting out indigestion food from its stomach.

The purple knife was vomited out and fled to the southeast. It staggered, and the purple light looked chaotic.

Yuan Tingan sighed: "Wang Xiaohua lost. Zheng Feiyue let him live. I think they should have an agreement. The opportunity that the seven sects are waiting for is gone. Continue to hibernate."

Qian wangsun was silent.