Outside of the ink lotus, Duanyue and other people are all in distress.
Not waiting for their Joe, but waiting for a pile of unexplained thunder fire.
These thunder fires don't have eyes. They are all split directly on them. They are just like Gu Yixuan and Lin zhener
At the same time, there was a sudden rustle of bushes.
Suddenly, a pile of strangers came out from all directions, carrying knives and swords, and were shouting at them.
The leader, an old man, saw that there were so many people surrounded by them. At first sight, they deliberately disturbed the holy nun's practice, and their eyes were red in an instant.
"You curfew!" Feng's great sacrifice raised his hand, pointed to Mu Xingchen and others, and then angrily scolded, "all around me! A group of curfew people dare to disturb our saint daughter's promotion and kill them to death. "
Hello, uncle. What's your situation?
All of a sudden, he got out of the straw hut and said he was going to cut them?
Who is the saint? You should be clear. Hello.
Mo Lian and others looked at each other. What kind of people were they?
Why do you surround them?
If you want to kill, you need to chop. I'm afraid you are not sick.
"This old man, you have something to say!" Duan Yue takes a look at the big sacrifice of the Feng nationality who blows his beard and stares at his eyes. He feels that there are a lot of people in front of him. It seems that maybe Would it have something to do with Joe?
He squinted at the ink lotus.
Mo prince a face inexplicable, directly back to Duanyue, "I don't know."
What saint is not saint? Where does he know?
Moreover, when he mentioned the saint, Prince Mo, just like Qiao Qiao, thought of Nie Yaoguang, the annoying saint of the sun and Moon Temple.
Nie Yaoguang killed and harmed people on the Du Chunjiang river. Later, he heard the wind and ran away. He didn't catch her all the time. He didn't know if he was retracting into the Tianyun nest. He thought it would make people suffocate.
In that chamber, the Fengs raised their hands and ordered fengchangqing to lead the people to surround them with ink lotus, Duanyue, muxingchen, etc.
More than two thousand powerful gods came out of the house, all of them were confused, OK?
What the hell is this?
They were trained by Laifeng wood forest. How could they come across such a group of people who couldn't help but say that they were going to cut Toby after catching someone?
As the saying goes, ants kill elephants.
There are so many people who are strong in divine realm, even those who are mo Lian and Duan Yue, feel a bit headache. What's more, the two leading worshippers and the young man, at first glance, are still transcendental cultivation.
Hard resistance is a little tired
Somehow there's no need to build so many strong enemies, OK?
What's more, Mo Lian and Zhang erkong are totally confused. They don't know why they are surrounded by so many people.
Muxingchen stepped forward and hurriedly said, "everyone, have a word to say, I don't know if you are?"
"You don't have to worry about who we are!" "As long as you know, you guys have to pay a price for offending our holy daughter!" the old minister scolded
Lin zhen'er got a sword on her shoulder, but she didn't recover completely. At this time, she swayed forward, and her face was a little pale.
"You have to be reasonable, don't you, old man?" Lin zhen'er said with pain, "we don't know who your saint is."
"How could I disturb her Promotion? " When she talked about promotion, she suddenly got a flash of inspiration.