v8 Chapter 470： Gu Feng

The south gate of Hongyun City, a crowd of people approaching the vast expanse, the leader is the Cuckoo Clock, nearly one hundred of the burning Tianzong disciples followed, approaching the northwest.

"Hurry up, don't let them go far."

With a low drink, the bells want to accelerate, and the steps have not yet fallen, only to hear a loud noise, a deep gully is cut under his feet, and the black corrosive mist is exposed on the top, and the bricks are eaten.

"who?"

Sudden vision, the bell rushed back a few steps, the thief eyes headed toward the front of no one.

@猪@猪@岛@小说ww.zzhdo.om In the alleyway, a tightly wrapped black robe is exposed, walking alone to the center of the street, holding a dark color revealing the foggy giant sword, blocking the way of the crowd .

"Robbery of your people."

Raising the eyebrows, the person who came is Qin Shi, there is a squat in the black scorpion that makes people sink.

The spirits swept through the black robe, but only sensed a few weak spiritual powers. The bells revealed a few contempt: "Drink, it's a dead guy, you can Zhīdào who are we?" ”

"No Zhīdào, what do I rob you of? Burning Tianzong!"

When the bells were different, they were so angry that they were furious: "Since you Zhīdào, we are burning Tianzong, then you must be prepared to die, come and kill me!"

"Yes!"

The following disciples were ordered to immediately take up the blade and approached Qin Shi from the Eight Sides.

Surrounded by the crowd, Qin Shi’s calm laughter: “Oh, I haven’t seen it for a year, and I’ve burned the other geniuses without seeing the fineness. This arrogant arrogance is not weak once!”

The voice fell, the sleeves were lifted, and the five fingers slid out of the void, only a few soft tremors, and the air around Qin Shi was instantly distorted.

Bang!

Suddenly, the earth cracked several cracks, and it was impossible to burn the people of Tianzong to return to God and directly flew them hundreds of meters away.

Sudden vision, scared and stunned, and quickly moved a few steps backwards, trembled: "You deliberately hide the strength? Who are you?"

"I want to be Zhīdào, who am I?"

A smile at the corner of his mouth, a black shadow, like a ghostly drifting through the air, the black robe creaking in the hurricane, the cloak of the cover tumbling and falling, Qin Shi blazing the scorpion stinging the bell, mocking a smile: "You burned the heavenly Disaster star, the Avengers!"

Looking at the heart, the look of the bell is solidified, and it is slightly tender but full of familiar faces, such as a nightmare: "Yes, you? Qin Shi?"

Many disciples who burned Tianzong heard the words of Qin Shi, and the panic that did not come from was like the flood of rivers and floods. At the same time, the sputum swallowed, and the purpose was not convinced. One year ago, the bleak picture of Tianzong was burned. Once again in their minds.

Looking at the ghosts, Qin Shi smiled coldly: "Oh, Bùcuò, it seems that people who burned Tianzong have not completely forgotten this."

"You are not dead? Are you coming back?"

"The old guy who admires Hua is still alive, how can this die?" Qin Shi screamed, screaming at the mouth of his mouth, followed by his disappearance like a ghost, appearing directly in front of the bell.

As soon as the horizon swayed, the bells of the bells shrank, and the fear of the heart was fearful: "It's so strong."

He remembers that Qin Shi, a year ago, only had Wang Lingjing. Now, without the help of external forces, he can reach the point where he can't see clearly.

Just a void fist, the space in front of the bell seems to be taken out of the air, the intense pain from the bottom of my heart, squatting on the ground, scared him quickly and said: "You, what do you want to do?"

"Don't do anything, tell me the Luojia people, in which direction to go, don't say that you are not Zhīdào, I have thousands of ways to make you Zhīdào." Qin Shi's words, understatement, but extremely cold: "This, Is one of them!"

call out!

When the time of the reaction to the cuckoo clock is not given, the Nether Sword draws two blood holes directly on his arm, and the black corrosive atmosphere constantly devours it.

"Amount!" The painful screams, the bell of the forehead fell from the forehead: "I, I said, I said, would you let me go?"

Wrinkled, Qin Shizheng said: "Oh, you are not qualified to talk to me about conditions, but today's little mood Bùcuò, you tell me now, I can not kill you."

"What are you telling the truth?"

"My Qin Shixiang is one of the best, believe it or not." Qin Shiyi looked at him and said impatiently: "Of course, if I don't get a satisfactory answer within three seconds, then you will have no chance to trust. At that time, you also said that Zhīdào is not a word!"

When the look turned, Zhong Zhong knew that Qin Shi was not joking, and quickly replied: "I said, I said, the Luo family went northwest."

"Northwest?"

He whispered to himself, Qin Shi stared at the bell, and he could see that he did not lie. For this reason, he released the Nether Sword, revealing a touch of evil laughter, and turned back and clap his hands: "I am a brother, this is for you." Let you revenge yourself! Kill him!"

The voice just fell, in the alley, Luo Yiming and Qi Xuexin and others emerged, Luo Yiming licked his face, did not hesitate to raise the bayonet, a knife stabbed into the chest of the bell.

"You...you lied to me?"

The pain is transmitted by the heart, and the bell is screaming at Qin Shi.

"I mean, I won't kill you, but I didn't say it, I will let you go!" squinting, Qin Shi's voice was terrible, until the bell died, his mouth was provoked. Let the people next to them feel a little cold: "burning Tianzong, this is just the beginning of revenge, then you will wait for endless nightmares!"

"Northwest, let's go!"

With a scream, Qin Shi raised his black robe and started to rise in the forefront.

In the secluded forest in the northwest, He Yan led the Luo family, and quickly shuttled from it. Because many people still have injuries, Sùdù is not too fast.

Fortunately, there are dead lights and bagpipes, Luohe seven strange, these old monsters a hundred years ago, and many people in the Association of Refining Pharmacists, help share a lot.

"Accelerate some Sùdù, one will burn Tianzong's reinforcements arrived, I really can't run away!" Luo Feng constantly rushed to people to wave, shouted.

Biting his teeth, the crowd speeds up again.

Just when the advance is less than 100 meters, a blazing fire is like a dragon, and it enters from a distance and approaches He Yan's chest.

"He Yan President!" The people were shocked!

With the dry light and the bagpipes, the two men looked stagnate and rushed forward with the thunder of lightning. They built up three barriers before they blocked the fire dragon.

Blocking the fire dragon, the bagpipes support He Yan: "He Yan, how are you?"

"Nothing..." He Yan shook his head.

"Oh, it's okay now, it doesn't mean it's okay for a while. I said that you are so anxious, where do you want to go?" A satirical voice sounded, hundreds of people dressed in fiery robes from all directions, including the two men. The toes are high and sturdy, suspended in the air to reveal a few contempt.

Seeing the appearance of the clearer, He Yan and others sink into the bottom of his heart: "Gu Feng, Du Jian? Damn, it is the reinforcement of the burning Tianzong!"

"Hey, dead lights old ghosts? Bagpipes banshee? Really a lot of familiar faces." A long hair fluttering, Gu Feng's hand in the crowd sweeping, revealing a few points of surprise: "I can't think of it, even you all come out, It’s no wonder that the guy in the bell is not good, but I am curious, and we are doing the right thing to burn Tianzong. Is it Zhīdào’s own life is not long, I want to discuss a heroic death?”

Pinch the fist, under the encirclement of hundreds of people, He Yan and others sink into the bottom of the valley, a stunned climb to the face, revealing a few despair.

"Less nonsense, a stinky boy who is not stinky, but you can't come to comment on us!" The old man with the dead lamp stood up and blocked in front of He Yan and others, staring at Gu Feng: "What is the skill, even if it comes out!" ”

The bagpipes and the Luohe seven strange, at the same time go forward: "Oh, burning Tianzong is really strong, but we are not afraid of you."

Gu Feng’s thoughtful silence for a while, he said: “Oh, right, I have forgotten, once the old lamp ghost, the bagpipe banshee, the Luohe seven blame, are the characters who used to be arrogant, but ......" At this point, the voice suddenly became very cold: "But that is, after all, from the northern part of today, only I burned the Tianzong faction and killed them!"

Obtained instructions, the disciples of the burning Tianzong were angry at the same time.

Bang!

All kinds of martial arts, like the dragon into the sea, dyed the half of the sky, and swarmed toward He Yan and others.

One bite in the crowd, Luo Feng and purple potato took the lead to get up: "Chen Tianzong refused to let us go, we fight with them, even if we die, we must pull a few backs!"

A fierce confrontation, unfolding in the woods.

"Hey, bagpipes and old demon, I will understand and understand your skills!" Du Jian leaned down, with a hurricane between the palms of the hand, the two towering old trees were cut off, straight into the bagpipes.

Both are the peaks of the mysterious spirits. The strong spiritual pressure tears a few gullies on the ground, and many people with poor strength are directly shaken out.

"The bagpipe I will help you!"

The look changed, the light lamp took advantage of this opportunity, and the one hand ignited the smoldering fire and stabbed it behind Du Jian.

boom!

Unexpectedly, a emptiness of a void unfolded in front of him, Gu Feng fell down and stood in front of him and smiled: "Hey, the dead old ghost, you are all old, still honest. Watch the battle next to it, otherwise you will not be hurt to get hurt one or two. It’s like I’m burning Tianzong and I don’t know how to respect the older generation!”

"Drink, this, you let Yan Muhua say, maybe there is still a bit of weight, and your newcomer's junior, unworthy!" The dry light screamed, the smoldering in the palm of the hand straight to Gu Feng's eyebrows .

"Not worth it?"

Gu Feng whispered, but it immediately revealed a few contempt, and the ridiculous smile underneath was deeper and deeper. He immediately saw his empty hand waving, and the dead light was crushed by the giant ding, and he was controlled in the air and took a sip of blood. ejection.

Under tremendous pressure, the old body of the dead lamp was a few minutes away, staring at Gu Feng unbelievably, and trembled: "This power... Did you break through to the heavens?"