Chapter 669： Kill the North End and bow your head

The people who watched the mountains under the Fengchan Mountain have all been shocked. Although the clouds cover the fog, the outsiders can't see the specific situation inside the array. But no matter who they are, they have already discovered that at this time, in the fifth squad, murderous, The blood is reflected, and the situation has changed dramatically. From the occasional roar and screams, it is not difficult to guess that the little devil has mastered the main battle and is killing.

"boom……"

Fang Xing held a **** mad knives, screaming at the distance, screaming, screaming, and forgot to resist the literary heart rushed over the past, a fierce, almost scared Wenyu heart appeared in front of the illusion, A seed of fear, deep in the bottom of my heart, I used to be a great lady in the Northern Territory. I always feel that everyone should be spoiled by nature, letting herself develop a pair of petite inertia, until this time, she It was discovered that it was true that some people did not look at themselves at all, dare to kill and dare to fight, and they did not care.

"Song Brother, save me..."

The mind was frightened by the party’s arrogant heart, and the subconscious shouted.

In desperation, she subconsciously asks for help from her god.

"嗖"

This knife of the square has already been swayed to the heart of the literary heart that is almost soft in the void, but at this time, in the big array of the tenth sacred Zen, there is a little greenery flying in the lightning. The "When" slammed into the **** knife of the square line, which caused the knife to condense slightly, such as the swaying of the sky, and wrapped it in the air, and wrapped it in the air.

Looking at it with a fixed eye, that little greenery is a pine needle that has turned into a powder and scattered in the void.

A loose needle, flying from the tenth array, did not lose the device. It is possible to stop the momentum of the party and even make him feel a sense of crisis.

"Daoyou, the younger sister of the Wenwen family. How about a good relationship with me?"

In the tenth ray, the clouds did not wave. No one appeared, but there was a gentle but dignified voice sounding, and the atmosphere was strong. If it was heard in the crowd, it was not only passed into the square of the fifth line, but even passed down to the Fengchan Mountain. The people who watched the battle at the foot of Fengchan Mountain heard this sentence, and the words seemed to contain the sacred deity. Can dissolve people's hearts and minds.

It is not an exaggeration to say that some monks who have been trained as weak have heard this voice and even feel that they have improved as a sign of improvement.

Song Guichan!

Everyone has heard who this voice is, and it is the Song family's Taoist son.

The first Golden Dan in the Northern Region!

Known as the blood of the Song family in the millennium, it was first famous in the Song Dynasty, and then worshipped into the pure Yang Road. It appeared in a decade and became a pure sun. Since the beginning of the famous experience, the size of the 30 wars, each battle is shocked by the North, until seven years ago. He sighed that there was no rival under Yuan Ying, and he returned to Chunyang Road for further repair. In the past seven years, most of them were in Song Yin, who had retired in the Xianxian Dongfu.

Today, it is the first time he shot after the war seven years ago!

For a moment, the eyes of the public were both awe and unexpected. I did not expect that Song Guichan would shoot at this time to stop the killing in the fifth stage. I also feel that Song Guichan has exported a word, but there is a divine light. What is the depth of the soul?

Especially the literary heart. She escaped a life under the knife of the square. It seems that after a long time, it was considered to have slowed down, and her eyes gradually became more and more lively. It was a burst of strong joy, tears in her eyes, and a deep look. I looked at it with a glance, and I didn’t know what I thought. I looked at the complicated eyes and looked at it. I was both fearful and obsessive, but I couldn’t conceal the hatred. I even had a little consciousness to rise up. Fortunately and contented, stumbling, away from the side.

"Want to make a good relationship with Xiaoye?"

The party lined up with blood and mad knives, did not chase the text, turned to the tenth direction, shouted loudly.

Song Guichan’s voice, which only heard the sound, was faint: “If you put down the butcher’s knife, you can go straight into the tenth battle and win, let you make a name!”

As soon as this statement came out, the Fengchan Mountain was up and down, and it was a mess.

Although Song Guichan's voice is light, but the content of the words is too sensational, it is difficult to become the first person under the Northern Territory Yuan Ying, even want to open the door to the little devil, let him jump directly After the sixth, seventh, eighth, and ninety-four big battles failed? This is simply a good thing for Tianda. The little devil head is killing all the way. Although it is fierce, it is not a joke to seal the Zen ten. Until now, almost no one thought that he could really hang on the road. Ten times, it is possible to have fallen at any time...

But now, Song Guichan has spoken aloud, giving him the opportunity to go directly to the tenth.

The public has been concentrating on the face of the North Third Road.

It was just unexpected that Song Guichan made this promise, but the North Third Road Lord with high authority did not say much.

The three of them seem to have acquiesced in the power of Song Guichan.

"Pure yang son is not wanting to let this little devil rush all the way, killing more, this is the decision!"

There are older seniors who have a higher sigh, and it seems that they have expressed the original intention of Song Guichan, and let the public repair awe.

"Yes, the pure yang son is really buddha, and the righteousness is stunned. According to the truth, he sat in the tenth arse, waiting for this little devil to rush to go all the way, consuming spiritual power, waiting for work, is the most sensible way, but he I can't bear to see the Chinese monk in order to stop the little devil and add casualties, and then prepare to directly drop the little devil, this move, it is cheaper..."

Admiration, gratitude, admiration, for a time, Fengchanshan, a praise.

Even Fang Fang, after listening to the words of Song Guichan, it was slightly stunned, his brows were wrinkled, and it seemed to be a little hearty, but after pondering for a long while, he suddenly laughed low and then looked up. , smiled: "Please me!"

His voice ran a spirit, and it came out like a big squad, suppressing the mountains and the mountains.

Gossip about this language, watching the war and repairing, all stunned, frowning.

For a while, they even did not understand what the party meant!

The voice of the party line rang again, some ridiculous, with a rogue and fierce breath: "You ask the young master, maybe I promised to spare the life of these girls and these monks, go straight to the first Ten bursts!"

Too much!

Fengchanshan left and north of the public repaired clearly, suddenly suddenly lost.

Is this child crazy?

Clearly, it is a big bargain, and even dare to speak out, let the pure sun **** ask him?

This is simply cheaper than selling it, but it’s okay!

At this moment, even Song returned to Zen, and did not speak for a while, it seems that I did not expect the party to say so!

At this time, Fang Fang suddenly had another big drink: "Please me!"

This sound, such as boring thunder, has crushed the snoring of the closed monks in the vicinity of the Zen Mountain.

"Little devil, you are so bold, dare to be so disrespectful to Song brother..."

At this moment, a sharp voice rang and the text was full of anger and yelled at the party.

And Fang Xing, is a bite of a smile, suddenly knife, a blow.

"puff……"

Wen Xin’s heart flew for a long time, and there was even a solid color of anger.

"Little Master said, I want to kill you, the gods can't help!"

Fang Xing raised the literary heart, and sang in a cold voice, as if he was explaining to Wen Hao, and then he took the head and drank in the direction of the tenth arse: "You are not willing to ask me, here again. What kind of big garlic is it? If you can make a little boy jump from the fifth to the tenth in a sentence, then what do you have to do with the five old men and ten shots?"

The sound of the square line is like a thunder, which brings a repressed atmosphere between the heavens and the earth. In the loud voice, he waved the flag and ended the fifth battle, dispelling the cloud of smoke that permeated the array, carrying the heart of the text. The head, the stiff face and the dull gaze on the delicate face, and the incomprehensible appearance of the messy writers in the fifth squad, stung the eyes of the monks in Fengchan Mountain.

It turned out to be really dead!

Ms. Wen Jia and the youngest grand priest were killed in this battle at the same time.

After the first battle of the sea of ​​clouds, the fifth battle became the most fierce.

For a time, the shocking feelings of the monks in the Shenzhou were almost indescribable, and even the North Three Roads were shocked. They knew in their hearts that before the cloud was abandoned, the Yun family would have at least 30 years, and no suitable juniors would be replaced. The Yun family came forward to compete for the air transport, but now Wen Yiru and the Wen Yu heart of this death, but at least let the Wen Jia lost three hundred years of air transport, a full loss of a generation of characters.

In their heavy mentality, Fang Fang continued to open his mouth, such as a heavy hammer hitting the heart and drinking in the direction of the tenth line: "Today, I am really breaking the rules of a small squad, I must kill from this first battle. In the tenth verse, if you want me to stop, then ask me, ask me, I will fight directly and not kill. If you don't ask me, then I will kill, killing all of you and bowing to me!"

"Boom!"

At the end of the day, he suddenly slashed his knife, and a smack of blood rushed into the direction of the tenth arse.

"Children, why not?"

In the tenth arranging of the Zen Buddhism, the Song Dynasty Taoist son and the pure Yang Taoist son Song Guichan also screamed at this time, and in the sound of screaming, a powerful force shot down, almost stunned, and went straight down to the fifth hood. Fall down and cover the sky.

Bang!

The **** knife and the slanting tens of miles of the palm force impact together, causing the sky to whistle, scouring the half of the Zen Mountain, two violent forces collided together, and even let the Golden Dan Mahayana feel shocked, strong strength Even the cloud gas that has been lingering for thousands of years in the mountainside of Fengchan Mountain has been shaken, revealing the strange rock and the crisp ancient pine across the mountain...

However, this amazing piece of the palm, but still not as good as the words of the square line, even more shocked the Chinese public repair.

You don't bow, I will kill you!

This little devil wants to kill the entire northern part of the Shenzhou Zhongzongmen and ask him for mercy? (To be continued.)