Chapter 940： Raising gas for three years

The day when Devil’s side rebelled against Yuan’s family became the darkest day in Yuan’s family history.

Just when Yuan’s family was ready to abandon the devil’s head and let the people of Xiaoxianjie take him away, the devil’s head suddenly showed a shocking strength, and it’s even more sizzling. The messengers of the immortal world and the several old Yuan Ying who were retired from the Yuanjiahoushan nationality were clean and tidy, and even after watching the lively, they killed a lot. When the Yuanjia family found out that it was not good, He has escaped, the angry Yuan Jiajia master with a group of elders, killing him nearly 10,000 miles in one fell swoop, watching it will catch up, but suddenly found that the black scene inexplicable disappeared, Yuan family searched For a long while, I couldn’t see anything, but I could only return without success. After returning to Yuan’s family, I was shocked. I discovered that I had been chased out and the treasure house was stolen!

Not only did some of Xuan Zang's creations from Yuan Jia had been stolen in the past, but even the Yuan family's foundations of many years ago, almost empty, empty treasures, only a few large characters were written on the wall. : I must owe it to me...

The head of the text, who was found in the treasure house, was not dead, but the soul had been broken up, lost his mind, and also lost his cultivation, hey, only turned over and recited a sentence: "Devil ...the devil is back..."

Yuan Jia is angry, on the one hand, he sends people to explain from hate heaven. On the one hand, the broad law aims, and you must kill the rebellious side!

"If you escape, you will escape. Why do you have to steal the treasure house?"

Just in Yuan Jia, he made a blood oath. When the sky went to the ground, the blue sky and the yellow spring, when the party did not stop, the party was fleeing to the south of Shenzhou, by his side. Floating a black shadow, no matter how fast his speed, this black shadow is like a shadow, at first glance, like the sword spirit that Chu Ci and others cultivated, just screaming, talking non-stop: "The treasures make this thing. As long as it is enough, it will do. If you grab too much, the air transport will be too heavy, and it will cause you to kill yourself. It is not worth it..."

"Shut up, you are an angry ancestor, Xiaoye, I swear I will never listen to you again..."

Fang Xing could not wait to lick his ears, but the sound of the shadows passed into his sea without any delay: "Don't listen to me? How can I not listen to me? My ancestors, I am bitter, isn't it for you?" Tell you. How many people want to hear me say that there is no chance yet..."

"Good for me? For me, let me be popular, Xiaoye is really fed up!"

Fang Fang smashed up, a look of indignation.

"What is anger? That is nurturing..."

When the black shadow heard it, he was also angry and angry. He hated the iron and did not become a steel: "If you don't raise your gas, how do you get out of that sword?"

"I would rather not be immune to that bird, there must be other ways!"

"No!"

"Without what you blow, the sky is underground, but I am alone. I quickly get out of my knowledge..."

"Do you dare to marry me?"

"How about you, how are you a pharaoh?"

"Wow, ah... the dead wood is hard to sculpt, the inferior is unbearable to teach..."

"... Anyway, you let me read, don't move. Don't kill, I can't do it for three years. You look at the group of **** and think that I am bullied. It is clearly their own trouble, but they have to Take me to sin. In this case, can I not be angry? I will not be angry and not kill. I will be arrested and hated, and the three-year ring has been broken. What should I do?"

"Hey, at the beginning, let you calm down and raise your spirits for ten years. You are not talking about conditions for up to three years, three years for three years, but now you have broken the ring in one year, and my ancestors really can't take you." Why did you pick you up at the beginning..."

"After ten years?"

Fang Xun did not hit a place when he heard it: "I am embarrassed, you look at the good things you did, only a year later, Xuan Zang made a lot of people, and I missed them." After ten years, there is a fart, and it is estimated that there is no one left in the hair..."

"Hehehehe..."

The black shadow sneered up, and there is a trend of all beings: "Xuan's creation is not so good, it is not so much a treasure, it is better to borrow, your boy puts all the creation in his own hands, can Some of our old guys are scared, and now they have just let out some of them. In addition, those creations are not a mystery. At that time, they were all brought back, and there are many good things, but they also have to Picking the talent, before the little crow came back to see you, didn’t you say it, mining the resources was too much trouble, they only took less than 30% now, the ancestors I was listening to, the good things still in……"

Fang Xing knew this truth. During the period, Da Jinwu and others came back to see him. Nothing was wrong with him. He also knew the mining level of Baidiao Mountain. He knew that it was only the first stage of mining, because Xiaoxianjie The secret of the secret and the saint's decree stopped. Nowadays, Dajinwu and others have entered the dojos and went to the outside world to make a fuss. It is completely shelved.

However, after all, I was still upset and shouted: "Then I missed the dojos, but there are saints pointing!"

The black shadow is even more disdainful, sneer: "What saints are just cultivating, but they can't go to the younger generations of the fairy world. At best, they are the true immortals. Only the world does not know how to describe their realm. They call them ' St.'s is far worse than the ancient saints who first succumbed to the longevity and the immortals. I didn't put them in my eyes before. I have my personal teaching and what to go. The Taoist priests, listen to me, and guarantee that your future achievements will be unlimited, and you will be out of the nine days..."

"Although I feel like you are bragging every time, it is still very tempting..."

Fang Fang’s momentum weakened, and after a few words, he said: “What can I do now, how can I marry that sword?”

The black shadow has been indulged for a moment, saying: "It’s already broken, it’s better to start from scratch..."

The words have not been finished yet, and the party has already called up, directly refused, and the irritability and fear of the face: "Don't do it. Absolutely not doing it, it is terrible. I will read the book for a year and I will use idioms." After reading for another three years, wouldn't that be an article?"

“It’s not a bad thing to write an article...”

The black shadow seems quite puzzled: "Even I have been studying for thousands of years. Read the classics..."

"I don't do it anyway, I don't do it anymore. It's not tempered by the law."

The party refused to do so very simply, letting the shadows disappear without a word, screaming: "All said that it is not a gas to raise the air..."

After a long sigh, his voice rang again, whispering: "If you really don't want to raise your spirits, then sharpen your sword!"

"Fencing?"

Fang Xing took a trip. Repeated one sentence.

The shadow of the black shadow: "Yes, it is the sword! Before you let your gas, it is to make your soul warm, more powerful, can withstand that sword, but since you can not do this kind of thing, Then the sword will be sharper. The sharper the sword, the smaller the damage to the soul when you pull out the sword. In this case, the same effect can be achieved, but the risk is greater..."

"Okay, as long as you are free from everything, you can say it!"

The party hurriedly agreed and asked: "How to sharpen the sword?"

"kill!"

The black-eyed answer is categorical: "The gas is the anger and the killing, the sword is the killing, how much strength you have, how sharp the sword is. The test of the will, the resolution of the sin, even one The fierce battle in the field is the process of grinding the sword. Oh, when the floating body is a million, the magic sword is naturally formed. To what extent can the sword be worn, it depends on how big your child is, how hard it is!"

"Now I am a little bit convinced that you used to be the ancestor of the Great Fairyland..."

The words of the ancestors are fierce and cold, and they are extremely overbearing, but they listen to it, but they sigh low and sigh.

"Ha ha……"

The black shadow heard and sneered, and there was a mad voice in the voice: "Don't compare those extraterrestrials with the real fairy world. What a fairyland, a group of wild dogs, my ancestors, I can annihilate a hundred swords." Eighty to one..."

"Now there is a little fairyland, you are going to smash it..."

"Cough, just that year..."

The two said, Fang Xing suddenly fell to the cloud head, looking to the front of a big city, witnessing the murder.

"What do you want to do?"

The black shadow noticed something and asked the voice down.

"Robbery, by the way, prepare to grind the sword as you said!"

Fang Xing explained with the mouth: "There are many treasures, such as Duobao City, Hanjia, Yuanjia and even Fuyao Palace. They have their own business here, and even set up their own treasure house. They also reached an agreement, no one is allowed to Here is a trouble, hey, this group of old monsters hate it very much. Now that I can’t kill them, I’m going to get their business out of the light and get a bad breath...”

The black shadow listened, quite a bit speechless: "Isn't it telling you that it is useless to grab so many things?"

Fang Xing sneered: "Who can be a good thing?"

The shadow was directly speechless, and he sighed for a long while: "As for your temper, it is really a good seed of the immortal..."

It’s just that he didn’t care about his words. He directly spurred the cloud drive and rushed toward Duobaocheng. As he got closer and closer to the city, the black cloud that was visible to the naked eye grew bigger and bigger. There was a hundred miles round, and the black pressure came down over the city of Duobao, making the city white as if it had turned into darkness. All the repairs rushed out in surprise and looked out into the air.

"How is this going?"

"The air machine is so tyrannical, is the leader of the family coming?"

"Do not allow the cloud over the city of Duobao, how can the Taoist destroy this rule?"

In the city, the repairs were panicked, and some people slammed into the air. Some people sneaked on the arguments and they were all panicked.

In this repressed darkness, there is suddenly a huge law like a hill in the clouds. Looking down at the whole Baobao City, the air is like a demon in the horror, slowly opening, the sound is like lightning, the bang The dragon rolled over the streets and lanes of the city, and the people in the city who were shocked couldn't add up: "The people in the city have listened to me, now... robbery!"

Robbery?

The people in the city have been petrified.

Since the establishment of Duobao State, it has been sheltered by the ancient ancient families. Has he been robbed?

"Oh, don't you?"

There was a sneer in the dark clouds, and the black pressure came down. The voice of the party was very gloomy: "If you don't give me, you will kill the city!"

"Daoyou, Duobao City is a recognized land of peace in the Middle Kingdom. It does not move the knife and gun. Once someone bans it, it will be listed as a public enemy of the state. The big and small will be against you... you... you take the world The big thing is not wrong, what exactly do you want to do?"

In Duobao City, an old monk flew up and bowed, half threatened, half tempted.

In the face of his problems, Fang Xing only picks his eyebrows and says: "Is it an enemy of all the Taoism in China?"

Speaking, the smile appeared on his face, and he said: "That's just right, I just came to China for a war!"

In the shock of the city's various repairs, the party said to the shadows: "I am trying to sharpen the sword with Shenzhou?" (To be continued.)