Chapter 129： Fox fake tiger

However, Xu Lingyun at this time has already driven the white crane to fly in the air. After a long time no seeing the side, there is some helplessness in her heart. She knows that the demon birds are mainly demon, sturdy, wild and difficult to train. It’s impossible to tame this Jinwu so easily. I just want to not persuade him, but I suddenly laughed and laughed at the party and drove the demon bird to fly up. ...≦

When Xu Lingyun saw it, he couldn’t help but think that he was really tamed?

She does not know, the ordinary demon birds are full of devils, low in mind, naturally difficult to tame, but Jin Wu is used to pretend to be a ghost, more intelligent than people, no need to tame at all, the conditions given are satisfactory.

When Jin Wu came to the front, Xu Lingyun looked at Fang Xing, but saw him put on a blue robe, the texture is extraordinary, enough for a pair of knee-skin boots, a thick but black and white hair simple iron hoop Behind his head, his face is clean and delicate, his face is full of excitement, holding a big knife that is twice as long as him, and pressing it on his knees.

Jinwu riding, a golden feather, is also beautiful, it is a large area of ​​the body without hair, it is very weird.

"It’s not tied with a bundle of celestial ropes. Are you really taming it?"

Xu Lingyun asked a little curiously.

The party haha ​​smiled and said: "Of course, it is influenced by love!"

The following Jin Wu immediately looked back at him and looked at him. Fang Fang also replied with a white eye.

"Let's go, I have already asked where they are!"

Xu Lingyun gave a slight glimpse, no longer asked, but the white crane screamed at the foot. Fly forward quickly.

The party is also very interested. At that time, I rode Jinwu for the first time. That was to escape, did not experience it carefully, but now I feel that the taste is very different. See Xu Lingyun flew out of the sky for a moment, then he took a big knife to Jin Wu’s **** and said: “Drive!”

Jin Wu was anxious and called: "Yeah is not your horse..."

Fang Xing hurriedly appeased: "Yes, I am sorry. You are my bird!"

Jin Wu was furious and shouted: "Fuck, fight with you!"

Turning over in the air, you have to turn around and scratch your side.

"Want to rebel?"

Fang Xing was also furious, and he fought with his fist.

Hey, one person and one crow tumbling in the air.

Xu Lingyun has already flew a few hundred feet, but he saw that Fang Xing did not follow up. Looking back, seeing that he was playing with Jin Wu, he could not help but shake his head. Road: "I said that the demon birds are not so easy to domesticate..."

At this time, the Qingyun Zong disciples did not go directly to the seal. Instead, they wandered in the chaotic mountains and hunted the monsters everywhere. There was no way. Before this time came out, the elders of the various valleys said that although the trip to the barren hills was a revival, it was also a sect. Once the opportunity to converge resources, all the demon remedies, Zongmen will not be taken away, leaving it to yourself.

That is to say, Zongmen gave a big chance, but how much resources can be obtained, but it is all personal.

On a dwarf mountain, the head is red scales, and the lion-tailed iris is lazy. It has three feet in length, like a giant elephant. This is a seven-order monster, watching the **** mouth. It seems that he has just entered the food, and he is going to lazily return to his cave. However, suddenly, the hair on his neck is smashed up and down like a needle.

At this moment, suddenly one person shouted: "Swords!"

"Hey..."

In the rocky mountains, more than a dozen Jianguang flew out and intertwined into a net, blocking the retreat of the Shanwei beast.

"Lock the demon chain!"

The voice reappeared, and immediately four figures came out, holding two red-red chains, and the speed of the lion was turned around, and immediately tied it up, the chain was red. Light, this lion's hard scales immediately gave off the scorching "sweet" sound, it was so painful, under the fury, the tail of the tail, and then went to the left.

"God machine..."

The voice rushed, "嗖嗖嗖" three white light, flew out from the rock, and then nailed into the body of the lion.

The lion screamed, and the body struggled so hard that it fell to the ground. However, at this time, the disciple on the left side also screamed loudly, but he saw a black hole on his right arm. The black blood came out, and even the sleeves were wet, and the face panicked and screamed, but it was the thorn before the arrow in the lion, which already hurt him.

After the rock, the man jumped out quickly, and the old wooden face was anxious and nervous. He came to the disciple and pressed his hand on his right shoulder. Then the sword light flashed and the disc’s right arm was cut. It’s down.

He quickly gave the disciple a medicine, and screamed in his mouth: "Liu Shidi, blame me, blame me..."

The excitement of several other disciples who successfully hunted the iris was instantly dissipated, and they all looked at this scene.

This group of people is the disciple of Wing Zhengu, and the one who gave orders is Wu.

Fang Xing was unhealed and retired under Xu Lingyun's law of protection. Wu was originally planning to forge the true disciple to wait for the party to go out, but Xiao Jianming gently reprimanded a few words, saying that it should not be delayed because of one person. The itinerary, rushing to the seal land now, to strengthen the seal of the demon king is serious, so the forged true valley disciple had to move forward with the majority of the people.

However, Xiao Jianming and others did not directly rush to the fiefdom, but hunted the monsters all the way, while slowly advancing, there is no disagreement with the forged true valley disciples, to hunt and kill, yes, anyway, forging The disciples of the valley are not rich, but because of the fact that they are doing things, it is only a group of people who are looking forward to Xiao Jianming’s head.

Usually, the partnership hunts the monster, even if it is the fortune of the forged true valley, but in the end it can not be divided, so after eating a few losses, Wu is a muddy person can not stand it, simply with a forging The true valley disciple came out alone to slay the demon, but he did not have the strength of the party. Therefore, he chose the kind of hunter that is best for the disciples of the sacred valley, which is ambush, and then unexpectedly passed. The cooperation of the instrument will kill the monster before it reacts.

However, even though he was already cautious, there was no shortage of casualties. This broken-armed disciple was already the third person injured. In yesterday, one person was killed because of the counterattack of the monster.

"Fang Xiaoxiong is just fine..."

Wu gave the wound to the disciple's disciple, and couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, is there a role of a master who is arrogant in fighting the battle? If the party is here, with his reaction and strength, it is very likely to keep the disciple’s arm, even say, Seeing the danger of this monster, maybe he jumped out and took the knife and gave it to him. After all, his strength to kill the sixth-order monsters such as mowing is not covered.

The lion was already seriously injured, and only one breath was in the breath. After Wu had bandaged the injured disciple’s arm, he was about to tell others to kill the monster, but he saw a figure walking away. Come over, Jianguang flew, and squatted on the throat of this lion, vented it in the last breath, and laughed at the same time: "Haha, earn a seven-stage demon..."

Wu turned his head and saw the person who sacrificed the flying sword. It was Shen Jian. At this time, Shen Jian’s look was eager, his face was full of a smile, and he looked at Wu with the same provocation. Go back to Feijian.

Wu was equally angry and shouted: "Shen Jianshen, what do you mean?"

Shen Jian smiled and said: "I have encountered a monster, and everyone has to be blamed. Everyone depends on the skill, who killed it, who is the demon!"

Wu couldn’t speak with the same anger. After a pause, he drank: "But it is obviously we hurt!"

Shen Jian sneered: "We have so many people from Qingyunzong who have come to this rocky mountain and work together to sing the demon. How can we tell who has shot and who has not shot? Xiao Jianming has set the rules and is free from competition. Then who finally killed the monsters, I don’t know, but I know that the last sword of the seventh-order monster is my sword!"

He listened to the words "Xiao Jianming" and Wu was suddenly angry.

In the past few days, Xiao Jianming's self-respecting identity has not directly targeted the Forging Valley. Instead, he is a few disciples headed by Shen Jian. He did not use his flag to bully and smother the fortune-stricken disciples. However, Xiao Jianming is not directly targeted. When the disciples of Forging True Valley were not good, he faintly said that "the overall situation is the most important thing", and he will also be able to say nothing about the pressure of the martial arts disciples, and he will be oppressed.

In the first few times, Wu’s same will be allowed. After all, Xiao Jianming can’t afford to offend, and he doesn’t want to offend, but this time, this lion is exchanged with a younger brother, and how can he be willing to give up?

"In order to kill this monster, we have a broken shirt in the fortune of Liu Zhendi, and please ask the brothers not to work hard!"

In the end, Wu was forced to anger and screamed coldly, hoping that Shen Jian would take a step back.

Shen Jianyi, a slight hesitant color, but at this moment, suddenly Liu’s brother who was injured in the arm, but shouted loudly: “Shen Jian, you are bullying us like this, isn’t it afraid that after the younger brother’s brother arrives, Are we fair?"

"Fang Xiaoxiong?"

Shen Jian’s face suddenly showed a hint of hatred. Yin said: “He didn’t catch up with him for three days. I don’t know what it hurts. Plus, he offended Xiao Jianming’s brother, what good fruit? Eat? Hey, you still don’t know how to repent now. Since you think of the little devil as a life-saving straw, I have to set this monster, and I have the ability to ask him to come to me!"

Speaking of strides, I grabbed the lion. (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!

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