Chapter 810： Longevity sword

"It's not an illusion, it happened..."

Picking up the **** golden feathers, the brow wrinkles became a beggar. He has confirmed that what he saw just now is not an illusion, but that Dajinwu and others have indeed fought here, being a group of white robes. White Sword, wearing a grimace mask, the self-proclaimed "Longevity Sword" swordsman forced into the ancient temple that unexpectedly appeared in the valley, the scene was accidentally branded by the thick fog, and then was found in the valley. I myself saw it inadvertently. In fact, that scene has not been known how long ago it happened.

"What exactly is the group of **** who call themselves the Changsheng sword?"

From the scene, it is not difficult to speculate that Jin Wu and others escaped into the magical sin. This is to avoid the pursuit of Lu Fengxian and Bai Yujing’s 12th floor children, but did not expect it. In the ambush of such a group of mysterious people, they suffered a big loss. In the end, Wang Qiong was seriously injured and desecrated, and Jin Wu and others broke into the ancient temple where the unknown did not exist.

I have been to Nanbeibei for so many years, and I have seen a lot of knowledge. When I came to Baiyujing, I once learned about the big gates and Taoism of the southern region of Shenzhou, but I have never heard of the name of the Changsheng sword, just the group of white robes. The monk, the strength of the show is so terrible, the kendo is hazy, the method is different, and even far beyond the strength of the 12th floor of Bai Yujing, how could it be a nameless generation?

All kinds of problems caused the frown of the square to wrinkle tightly.

He subconsciously swam in the valley, only turned a half, but never saw other images.

This valley, in addition to the dense fog, seems to be no different from the ordinary valley.

The picture was interrupted at that time. I didn’t know what happened after Jin Wu and others broke into the ancient temple. I didn’t know where the ancient temple went. I was looking for it in this area. At this time, there were only foggy, dead grass and dead wood. Where else is there?

He understood his heart. The ancient temple will not appear again, and even say that the ancient temple may not be here.

He can see the ancient temples and other illusions here, but it is a coincidence. I caught some facial paintings.

"Go back and ask the little monk, the ancient temple is very magical, he might have heard of it..."

Fang Xing thought in his heart, then frowned and went back, but it was also on his way. The difference is steep.

The fog around me, I don’t know when it’s so rich, it’s fading, like the ebb and flow, and behind the sidewalk, in the quiet fog, slowly growing a black mist. Slowly swam to him, this change was very different, and the party did not even notice. It was not until this thick fog that he came to his back that he burst into flames and a sword flashed.

That sword light, sharp and extremely, contains the great magical skills, pointing to the back of the head.

The terrible thing is that even if it is already on the back of the square, there is still no semi-distribution machine fluctuations.

Even said that there is no half-killing leak!

A sword is running through the brain. It will damage the body to the utmost extent and stab the soul!

Oh...

At this moment, the dragon-shaped fierce knives hanging from the waist are suddenly used as dragons. Proactive warning.

"what?"

At this moment, the party was also suddenly alert, and his body shape turned and kicked out.

Bang!

The sword light rubbed his cheeks and shook him, and he felt that there was a shadow in the foot. Apparently, the shadow figure shook, and then sneaked into the black mist, and then the fog turned sharply. He tried to blend into the fog that existed in the valley and quietly walked away. Small, both alert, and where is it easy for them to escape?

Sigh a loud voice: "Leave it!"

The dragon dragon knife was lifted with both hands and fell to the fog in front.

This knife, full of force, rumbling forward to the front, the thick fog in the valley pulled out a gap of more than 100 feet.

"Well, it’s not a trade in the four worlds..."

In the thick fog, an old voice screamed, and the sound of the sound seemed to be blown away by the wind, fluttering and disappearing.

Fang Xing rushed a few steps. When he looked down, he saw a pool of blood on the ground, but there was no one around.

"Who is such a big man, can I be close to me like this, but let me know nothing?"

The party lined up and watched slowly.

Just now, although he was full of thoughts about the ancient temple, the reason for the restlessness, but it is indeed dangerous to the extreme, if the dragon is not a violent knife, he is likely to fall under that sword. It’s a big hit, and the opponent doesn’t know what it’s like. It’s faint, and it’s a feeling of one-shot killing. Especially, it’s very good at using the terrain. Just when you shot yourself, you used the dense fog that existed in the valley. Covering his air, and waiting for the ghosts, the yin and poison, let him shudder.

If you are robbing the heavens and masters, and you are silently killed in this valley, then you are not a big joke?

So many winds and waves have come over, and it is almost impossible to turn over here.

"Who killed me?"

Fang Fang took the knife and drunk, and if the sound was rolling, it spread into the dense fog around.

"No one is killing you, just say hello. The longevity sword has this sale. I want to talk to Fangdaoyou..."

In the dense fog in the distance, there was a sound that sounded clear, and the voice was clear, not eager, and very calm.

"Longevity sword?"

The mind and body were shocked and the eyes sparkled.

Wan did not expect that he met the Changsheng sword so soon. He was still thinking about where to find this longevity sword, but he did not expect the other party to take the initiative to send it to the door so quickly, but after thinking about it, he understood it. When I came over, I am afraid that the sword of the longevity was not sent to my door. Instead, I sent it to the door of the family. They were here to kill Jinwu and other generations. This matter has passed at most one day. This group of people may not have completely withdrawn. I am looking for someone to enter the valley, it should be just hitting them head-on...

"What are you buying and selling? Come out, let's talk about the price!"

Fang Xing carried a dragon-shaped knife and laughed in the mouth, looking at the direction in that direction.

"The immortal man cares for me, and ends with a longevity..."

A whisper sounded, and the farther and farther, the voice smirked: "Fang Daoyou, if you are interested, why not come to the valley!"

"Outside the valley?"

Fang Xing was taken aback by the darkness. The bangs fanned and rushed outside the valley. Although it could not be empty, he had the speed of the sword-winged magic. The figure is also extremely horrible. When the fog is stirred, it rushes to the valley valley like a dragon. When you look up, your heart is not only shocked. However, at this time, this valley, which gathered a myriad of monks, has become empty. The nearest monk is also a few thousand feet away, and only the Shenxiu monk’s white robe is blood-stained. Sitting in the void, silently chanting, behind him, there is a golden bell hood. Covered the green and Chu Ci.

On the opposite side of him, a white robe man wearing a grimace mask, holding a white jade sword, sitting in the void.

"Fang Daoyou is polite!"

The white robe man wearing a grimace mask saw the appearance of the party and smiled. He said: "It has been famous for a long time, and I have to meet each other today!"

His voice sounded like the one who spoke in the valley.

And looking at his size and air, the party has a 90% grasp, this person is in that illusion. Stabbed Wang Qiong’s people.

"Is you chasing the Snowy Mountain disciple and the crow?"

Fang Xing’s hatred was dark, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

This gang does not know where to drill out of the bastard, how such a big skill, Jin Wu and others into the ancient brakes do not say. I dared to count myself in the valley, and in this short time of my own entry into the valley, even the small monk outside the valley was also injured, and the young monk would be so close to Chu Ci and Qing Yu. The appearance of both of them must have been assassinated.

This hate can make the party really annoyed. While talking, he stepped forward and stepped forward, and his body was murderous.

"Oh, some people have bought their longevity for a big price, and we are just doing business!"

The white robe man wearing a grimace mask has a faint opening, and the large sleeves have no wind and no angle.

"Hey..."

At this moment, the ground under the foot of the square suddenly broke open, and a sharp sword light was directed at his lower abdomen. At the same time, the trees on his side suddenly rose up and slammed into him, among the trees. Some people also appeared, the sword cut to his head, the void in all directions, but also jumped out of the seven-eight white figure, holding a white chain, tied him in the middle...

When you come up, it’s a murder!

If you don't pay attention, you are in danger...

Fang Xing finally knew that Da Jinwu and others were also extraordinary, but why the fall of this group of people was so miserable.

Mom has an egg, this group of people simply do not play cards according to common sense!

Like the same reason that they killed the emperor, they were simply a group of monks who were assassinated.

This type of killer has only been heard between the common customs. Who can think of a group of people in the practice world?

Under the normal theory, the realm of the practice circle is strong and the strength is respected. There should be no people who specialize in this kind of business!

Fortunately, his knowledge is strong, and with the previous retention, how can this be easily robbed?

With a sigh, the two swords and wings behind the sword have been opened, covering the 30-foot field, flying four or five white figures, bursting into blood fog, and flying all of them to their own trees. They were divided into pieces that were not enough for the size of the fingernails. The blood from the beach and the beach was flowing out. At the same time, he bowed his head, screamed, and stepped on the ground. There was a bandit on the ground. The white robe swordsman, if it is not good at first sight, will be taken away, but this foot is stepped on the ground, and the infinite mana is poured in.

The soft soil surface immediately became as hard as the black iron. The swordsman was on the ground and could not move.

"puff……"

The square line kicked and kicked out. The swordsman was exposed in the head outside the ground like a watermelon, and the blood fog spread.

"Really sensible, before I talk about buying and selling, I have sent so many people to let me kill!"

Fang Xing resisted the dragon knives and continued to move forward, and his heart was infinite.

Looking at his expression, the grimace swordsman gently smiled, and then gently patted the palm of his hand, like cheering.

"I really don't want to be a little demon in the South, I know that the squad for those people can't deal with you..." (To be continued.)

Ps: Yesterday, there was a thing that made the old ghost very excited. "The Graffiti" was nominated at the conference for reading the text. This shows that our "Putting the Sky" still has potential, and it depends on the brothers and sisters. Support, the old ghost is very touched, will definitely strive to update, and also invite brothers and sisters to continue to supervise! ...... In addition, I am going to the 25th, two big things, one is that the super bat is finally going to be released, and the other is... I am coming to the second power ranking of Daxian Xia, and I am ready to explode...