Chapter 778： Chatting

Wu Shuangjiang had seen the stars map before, unwilling to be entangled with Cui Dongshan too much, sacrificed four imitation swords, easily broke the first layer of small world ban, came to Soshan formation, faced with thousands of arrows Techniques, Wu Shuang lowered the twisted person, the fox and fur woman evolved the sea of ​​clouds with a pair of white clouds under the foot, and defeated the ghosts and ghosts in the mountains. The handsome boy pressed the yellow belt and took out the jade from the pocket, which can naturally restrain those " The Soshan God of the Ranks of the Immortals, the two places of Yunshang Tianmu and the mountains and the earth, as if the two armies faced each other.

Wu Shuangjiang also performed magical powers, not wanting the four people to hide and watch the show. In addition to Cui Dongshan, Ning Yao, Chen Ping'an and Jiang Shangzhen were in front of them, ignoring the prohibition of the whole world, and all appeared mysterious characters in their hearts.

Ning Yao looked at the swordsman in the green shirt, who smirked, pretending to be a ghost, and did not learn well.

Cut it off with a sword.

It is estimated that if Chen Ping'an sees this scene, he will find that the scroll that "teach the world's women to make up" was hidden.

I never imagined that the blue shirt swordsman reunited, and his voice was exactly the same as that of the real Chen Ping'an. It seemed that I wouldn't meet again for a long time and whispered love with my beloved woman. "Miss Ning, I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you so much."

Ning Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, really looking for death, and then cut it again and shattered it again. After that, as long as the shirtless swordsman reshaped each time, Ning Yao was a sword. In many cases, she even waited for him intentionally or unintentionally. For a moment, in short, he was willing to give him a chance to show up, but he never gave him a chance to speak. Although Ning Yao’s swordsmanship is only the first line of sword light, but every time it seems to be only a slender line of dazzling swordlight, she has a sword intention that breaks the rules of the world, but she controls the sword very well, neither Destroying the bird in the cage can allow the swordsman in the blue shirt to be "absorbed" by Jianguang. This is like a sword hacking out of the ruins and forcing the surrounding seawater and even the water of the galaxy into it, eventually turning into endless nothingness.

In short, the Qingchen swordsman "Chen Ping'an" in front of him, facing Ning Yao in the ascension, is not enough to fight.

The swordsman seemed to be ruthless in his heart, and a bird in the cage immediately became a fake bird in the cage. Ning Yao was expressionless and slightly unrestrained in his sword spirit. A fake world that had just appeared, along with a majestic sword rain in the well of a moon-like sword, suddenly Together, thousands of pieces were broken like glazes, the glory and blur between the world and the magnificent scene, a female ascendant in the ascending realm, with the sword in it, walking slowly, the hair of the temples fluttered slightly, setting off her beautiful appearance, there is no more in the world. Other colors.

In that inaccessible place, Chen Pingan, who had been waiting for Wu Shuangjiang to come here as a guest, stood up and put the Sabre Night Tour back to the scabbard, sliding a pair of Cao Zi daggers with both sleeves, traversing one step, holding The sword "Ning Yao", a sword light pen fell directly on the spot, Chen Ping'an kicked the ground, and immediately came to the back of Ning Yao's illusion, put a palm against her head, smashed on the spot, a sword swept backwards, Chen Ping was in ten The outside of the outside settled down, frowning slightly, and immediately detained her thoughts. The woman's illusion was so immobile, only the head turned backwards, and she looked at Chen Ping'an with a smile, full of sarcasm.

Because the "Jianxian" with the golden light flowing in her hand was previously a weird state between real and false, but when Chen Ping'an thought a little, after involving the sword fairy and the robe Jin Li, The long sword in her hand and the robe on her body instantly approached the truth in Chen Ping's heart, which meant that this woman, who was born without knowing how to manifest herself, had her combat power skyrocket.

Just accidentally another thought flashed in Chen Ping's mind, the woman's lips moved slightly, as if to say the word "Come", a small world where there is no place, but the ancient essence of the sword was born out of thin air. The four long swords condensed into substance, and the sword's intention was divided into a series of subtle sword qi, and they were surrounded by the woman's world. She nodded slightly, squinted and smiled, "The first person in the world, indeed Well deserved."

Chen Ping had a headache for a while, and I understood that Wu Shuangjiang's supernatural power was really insidious.

Chen Ping'an quickly detained all the arduous thoughts about "Ning Yao" in his heart.

The woman smiled and said, "That's enough? I used to break the night boat and banned a sword, but the real ascension of the ascendant was done. With this sword and a robe, two fairy soldiers, I have to thank you, It's getting more real. Oh, forget, I don't have to thank you, it's too much."

Chen Ping'an didn't think he couldn't fight, it was just a little tricky. Wu Shuangjiang went through the law again. The woman in front of him who looked like a copy of painting and calligraphy looked like a real one. No matter whether the woman is supported by Wu Shuangjiang’s mind, or her aura, as well as the long sword sword fairy and the robe gold sweet, as long as Chen Ping'an can hold her mind, she and all her body and body will continue to wear out. And eventually dissipated.

An impossible place is the best battlefield. Moreover, Chen Ping's trap in this situation is not all a bad thing.

But it's really difficult.

Chen Pingan took a deep breath, with a slight rickety figure, as if to relieve the shoulders of the heavy burden. Before boarding the ship, I have been walking the entry city with Bajing Wufu. Even if I went to Ningyao, it is also pressed to the top of the mountain top. The current is the real stop.

I never thought that there was an extra Ning Yao behind the woman, just like a piece of paper, which was split by a sword. It was Ning Yao who came here with a sword.

Ning Yao stepped out and came to Chen Ping'an, frowning slightly, "What did you talk to her about?"

The next moment, Ning Yao behind the sword box out of thin air out of a tree sword.

Chen Ping'an swept his arm and smashed Ning Yao's noodle door. The latter flew out for ten feet. Chen Ping pinched the sword tactics with one hand and used the sword technique as a flying sword, penetrating the opponent's head. The clusters, the mountains and rivers with palms and lines, and the Five Thundering Dharma are everywhere, and the Ning Yao with the two Huaimu swords hidden in the sword box is wrapped in it. Like a sky-tribulation, the Daoist law slams down and beats its body. broken.

Chen Pingan narrowed his eyes, his hands shook his sleeves, his mind relaxed, and waited for the next "Ning Yao" to appear.

Fang Cai just thought a little bit more about the Huaimu sword, which had little to do with the combat power, which made her show her feet.

And Jiang Shangzhen looked staring at a weak woman with pear flowers and rain. She walked slowly and stopped in front of him, just kicked him with a foot, hammered him with a punch, light as if floating, not It hurts. She pursed her mouth and looked up. She looked at the slender figure and sobbed: "Jiang Lang, how old you are, you have white hair."

Jiang Shangzhen's eyes were clear, looking at the woman in front of him, but thinking about the woman in her heart, she was not a person at all and smiled: "I have never seen her cry in my life. What are you thinking of?"

He seemed to think that she was too unsightly, gently stretched out her palm, and pulled the woman's head away. The latter stumbled to the ground, sitting on the ground, biting her lip, with a sorrowful face looking at the bearded man, with double frost Jiang Shangzhen just looked into the distance and murmured: "I'm a big fan, I can't take it away."

In Soshanzhen Xiaotiandi, Jiang Shangzhen, who looked like a naive imitating a sword, reached out and rubbed his neck, as if there was a slight deviation in the previous head rest, his hands were held, and he twisted slightly, sighing: " It’s really hard to play in the 14th realm. Now I feel that Pei Min is really kind and kind, and very kind.”

The four swords stood in the four corners of the world in the Soshan array, and the sword swelled into the sky, like four fire candles as high as a mountain, and a flat scroll was burned into four dark black holes, so Wu Shuangjiang wanted To leave, pick a "gate" and take the two maids away, but Wu Shuangjiang obviously has no intention of leaving.

What Jiang Shangzhen's eyes were, he immediately saw the handsome young man next to Wu Shuangjiang. In fact, she was the same age as the fox and fur girl. One was the young girl's couple in Wu Shuangjiang's memory, and the young woman was just a little older. Well, as for why it's disguised as a man's clothing, Jiang Shangzhen feels the truth, such as the girl's thrush, is not humane.

Then Wu Shuangjiang was turning his head and whispering "Natural Juvenile", his eyes were gentle, his voice was mellow, and it was full of non-falsification

Her compassionate look explained the difference between Xiaotiandi in the world and her, "The saints sit in the Xiaotiandi, and the sages use their magical powers to create magical powers, or use the grid method, or create the sun, moon and stars, and the mountains and rivers by virtue of their mental states. , But it’s just that.

"The saints of the three religions sit in the academy, Taoist temples and temples, and the saints of the military family sit in the ancient battlefield. The world is the most real, the avenues are orderly and orderly, and there are no gaps. Therefore, they are ranked first. The Great Wall of Air has the greatest killing power. The old blind man sits on the 100,000 mountains and is the strongest. The Mojia Juzi built the city and created his own world. Although there are suspicions that the two ends are not dependent, it is already close to the geography and manpower of a refining master. The key is to have both offensive and defensive skills, which is quite impressive. This time the ferry is in trouble. If there is still a chance, I will take you to take a look at the wild world."

"The previous picture of Mr. Cui’s constellation, seemingly immense, is to use his hands and feet on the knowledge of the monk who fell into it, confusing a boundless world, which is most suitable for trapping and killing the fairy, but it is very difficult to deal with Ascension. As for the small world of Soushan formation, the essence is in a true and false, so many magical skills and attack magic, how can it be true, but it is nine false and one true, otherwise Jiang Shangzhen is in the battlefield of Tongyezhou, The merits accumulated in the Confucian Temple must be at least doubled. It is Jiang Shangzhen’s fate flying sword, which has been quietly hidden in it, and can be replaced with any god, monster, magic spell, as long as there is any fish that is missing. The body, ordinary monks against, will end with a flying sword and beheaded. Unfortunately, each small world of the mind and the flow of signs, the biggest crux lies in the existence of a fixed number of'ones', unable to circulate on the road, There is no end in life, so if I am on my way to starry maps and Soshan Array, I want to see more fresh scenery. I can wait until Mr. Cui and Jiang Shangzhen run out of that one, and then rush to the next world."

Cui Dongshan brushed his sleeves again and again, sweeping away the aftertaste of the sword inspired by the innocent imitating swords. Poorly, a picture of the Soshan map was too flat, and was nailed to the "Book Case" by four imitation immortal swords. It was more like a few paintings. People looked at the lights closely, and the lights were roasted at close range, so that the picture scrolled all over the world, showing a slightly yellowish shade.

It was just that Jiang Shangzhen didn't feel distressed at all. Cui Dongshan was more at ease and smiled: "Jianxiu catches and fights, that is, fights against the enemy in the battlefield. Lao Wei is right. It's nothing more than a fixed line of ranks. Cut the knife away. Practicing the Qi priests to study Taoism, like the temples of the two countries, it depends on who has more flowers, different styles, different tastes. Let us not be scared by Wu Gongzhu, The four swords gathered together, and it was sure that they were the first to see it. Master Wu Gong looked at the hand and took it easy.

Wu Shuangjiang stood at the sky curtain, nodded far away, and smiled heartily: "Mr. Cui expected it to be good. He had to ask Jian Xuandu Guan first, and then talk with Dao's second son about swordsmanship. Rarely, Mr. Cui can also be regarded as a sword repairer. He just took a few drills with you and asked each other about the sword. He only hoped that the two immortals of Yupu would be soared. Xiao Ran looked at Haoran Jianxiu."

Jiang Shangzhen held out his hand, and there was an extra streamer in his hand, shaking it vigorously. It was always the appearance of the little monster, scolding and spitting. I didn’t think of Brother Du, I met another enemy on the road today! It’s even more unbearable to cheer and scorn, I can’t bear it. Brother Cui, don’t stop me, I must meet this old Wu fairy today! "

As the streamer shook, the wind burst, and heaven and earth revived a vision, except for those mountain gods who were retreating, and began to re-start the mighty wind to kill three people in the sky. Among them, there were four others. The **** will be the most eye-catching. A man stands at a height of 1,000 feet, steps on a dragon, and holds a giant sword in his hands.

A giant spirit guardian of the mountain, standing on the top of the mountain of the big pack, holding the magic mirror, under the sun, the mirror light radiated out, a sword light, continuously flowing like a river, passing by Where, accidental injuries-countless ghosts and ghosts, like the sturdy sword light that casts the essence of the infinite sun, went straight to the jade temple that hung like the moon.

A godly warrior in gold armor, with three heads and six arms, armed with swords and halberds, flew away, shrank to the mountains and rivers, stepped out a few steps, and immediately came to Wu Shuangjiang.

A goddess goddess with fluttering ribbons, holding a pipa, is actually a bizarre look with four faces on a head.

The hanging jade thrown by the handsome boy was impacted by the beam of the magic mirror for a long time, and the sparks were splattered. A golden rainstorm broke out between the world, and the first crack appeared in the jade, and a cracking sound was heard.

Wu Shuangjiang smiled and said: "Put it away, after all, it is a real thing that has been cherished for many years."

When the young man nodded, he would charge the jade temple back to his pockets. He never thought that the light shining from the lock magic mirror on the top of the mountain would have a gleam of green sword light, which was not easy to detect, as if swimming fish hiding in the river, as fast as thunder, It was about to hit the broken place of Yuhu in an instant, Wu Shuangjiang smiled slightly, and appeared a random image to stretch out his hand to hold the water, holding a handful of mirror lights in the palm of the palm, and one of them was bumped around. The extremely small blue fish is still clearly visible in the field of vision of a 14-level monk. The phases of the palms are folded together, and the mirror light is crushed. Only the wisp of sword spirit is left, so that it can be used as a reference and finally refined. Jiang Shangzhen, who tends to the truth, is destined to fly a sword.

Wu Shuangjiang put his hands together and spread his hands. There was a small green snake crawling in the palm of his hand. He was suppressed by the avenue and had to shrink to this point. Otherwise, let it show its true body, Wu Shuangjiang suddenly smiled and shook his head. It stands to reason that the green snake that has been unable to move has suddenly become bigger, with a horned head, four claws in the abdomen, and a pair of pale golden eyes. It is clearly a dragon. It wrapped around Wu Shuangjiang's arm. Wu Shuangjiang shook his arm gently, and the flesh and blood of Jiaolong were all instantly transformed into nothingness, but only the phantom of Jiaolong was left, just like a golden pen and ink drawing of a white-drawn dragon, still entangled. As for Wu Shuangjiang's robe sleeve, it was actually twisted and squeaked by the Jiao descendant. After Jiaolong opened his mouth to bite Wu Shuangjiang's robe, he tried to touch the skin of a 14-level monk. Wu Shuangjiang sneered. Dao: "It's better to go back to the rivers and lakes for the little sinisters."

Wu Shuangjiang's robe flashed a stream of light, and Jiaolong disappeared. After a while, he fell directly into the robe world and was instantly refined into all his divinity.

The water descent was not only contaminated with Jiang Shangzhen's swordsmanship, as a disguise, there was also a blinding method of refining means, that is to say, this means was never a temporary act after encountering Wu Shuangjiang, but a long time ago. Premise, otherwise Wu Shuangjiang, as the world's leading refining master, will not be surprised by this. Whether it is sword refining or stone refining, they are one of the few monks standing on the top of the mountain, otherwise how can they even refining their demons? Even an ascending Heavenly Demon must be refined by him again.

Wu Shuangjiang asked with a smile: "Which monk did you intend to target with so many means? Sword art Pei Min? Or was it me from the beginning? It seems that Xiaobai's appearance at the time was a bit of a snake."

Soaring upside down the mountain and returning to the world of Qingming, the four monks who traveled away from the palace at the age of the palace returned to their hometown with the seal of the Fangshan at that time. Only Xiaobai, who kept the old man, walked to the ruins of the Jianqi Great Wall to Mystic meets with the young hermit who is only halfway through the city, and proposes a deal, promising that Chen Ping'an is willing to give Chen Ping an individual, or the fifth ascension city, as long as he promises to surrender that demon. , With a similar identity as a guest secretary, for a century.

Qingming world, everyone knows that the guardian of the year-old palace is extremely high, and the killing power is extremely high. During Wu Shuangjiang's retreat, he relied on this little white to sit in a stork bird's house. Under his plan, Zongmen Power does not decrease but increases.

Xiaobai didn't become a fool when he had known the young hidden officer for many years, and the friendship returned to the friendship, and the business returned to the business. After all, he escaped from the age of the palace, and not only had a big battle with the palace owner Wu Shuangjiang, but also the whole year. The enemy of life and death in the palace.

Being born in the heart of Wu Shuangjiang, the white-haired boy who fled to the jail of the Great Wall of Sword Qi is a true demon. According to the rules on the mountain, it is not a stubborn little girl who runs away from home. As long as the elders in the family find out, they can be taken home casually. This is like the embroidered tiger of Wensheng's first apprentice, who bullied his teacher and rebelled against his ancestors. Qi Jingchun built Shanya Academy in Dali. Naturally, he would not talk to Cui Ying anymore.

It was right and left. Later, he faced Cui Dongshan at the Jianqi Great Wall, or A Liang. He reunited with the national teacher Cui Ying earlier in Dali Capital, at least on the surface, but it was not so pleasant.

But unexpectedly, the young hermit rejected the proposal of the New Year's Eve.

Buy and sell, buy and sell, calculate and calculate.

Originally, as long as Chen Ping'an agreed to this matter, in that ascending city and the fifth world, relying on Xiaobai's cultivation and identity, and aligning with Jianxiu, the entire world would gradually become a **** soldier within a hundred years. On the battlefield, every ruin of the battlefield is a small white dojo. The Great Wall of Sword Qi seems to be gaining momentum. It is unmatched in a hundred years. It is like a broken bamboo, occupying the best place, but it is a loss of time and peace, as an invisible price. In addition, there is even a chance that the New Year's Palace will eventually replace Feishengcheng. The world's Jianxiu likes to fight most. Xiaobai doesn't like killing people, but he is very good at it.

It's just that since Xiaobai didn't talk to Chen Ping'an, he couldn't help the New Year's Palace to occupy a hidden first move. Wu Shuangjiang didn't care about this, and he didn't feel any regrets. He was open to the so-called world trend and the Zongmen forces. Wu Shuangjiang has not been interested in whether Zhizhiye can surpass Sun Huaizhong's view of Daxuan Capital.

Yomo did not want a Taiping scroll to search for the map to be destroyed too early. The two imitation swords of Taibai and Naive suddenly disappeared.

Follow the clues to the world where Ning Yao and Chen Ping's are.

The four immortal swords are all similar to Wu Shuangjiang's refining swords, and they are not Dalian's mortal creatures, not to mention that they can't do it, not only Wu Shuangjiang can't do it, even the masters of the four real fairy swords are equally weak. .

Wu Shuang Jianguang was to create the embryos of four fairy swords, and he spent countless days and treasures at the New Year’s Palace. Wu Shuangjiang was collecting and buying dozens of sword fairy relics and flying swords on the road of cultivation. Melting and refining, in fact, when Wu Shuang came down as a golden immortal, he already had the idea of ​​"whimsical", and began to step by step layout, accumulating details little by little.

Dao Zang, Tai Bai, and Three Swords of Ten Thousand Methods, it is okay to say that after all, it has been a long time in the world. Only Ningyao was "naive", and Wu Shuang was able to wait for years.

So on this night boat, Ning Yao Zhengjian flew up to the world of Haoran, and finally went straight to this place, where he merged with Chen Ping, who has a sword tip of Taibai, for Wu Shuangjiang, it was not a small surprise.

The two swords went away, looking for Ning Yao and Chen Pingan, of course, in order to steal more naive, too white sword intentions.

It’s just that Ning Yao’s sword is too fast, the key is that the sword is too pure, it is extremely difficult to catch a ray of thread, and the young hermit is too cautious, and he simply put away the saber, and the harvest is less than Wu Shuangjiang’s expectations. .

The young man in white smiles without saying a word, his figure dissipates, and goes to the next small world, the ancient Shu Daze.

However, before leaving, a snow-white big sleeve turned over, actually condensing the four words of "painting a snake and adding foot" as described by Wu Shuangjiang into golden text, which was put into the sleeve and brought together the world of mind, in the ancient Shu Daze world. Inside, Cui Dongshan threw out the four golden characters. Thousands of genus of Jiao, like Gan Lin, seemed to have received a decree from the sages and celestial constitution, without the need to walk the river snake.

Wu Shuangjiang thought of the green bamboo stick in the white boy, thinking about it, he showed something in his hand, is an ancient green bamboo stick, decorated with the head of the green jade stick, green jade, do not lose that piece of willow The twelve faces of leaves and sapphires are like a full moon dharma seal. The inscriptions have a total of 36 characters. Starting with the word "Xing Qi", there are only thirty-six ancient seals. The phrase "the sky is on the top and the ground is on the bottom" has been widely discussed so far. Because of this phrase, many side branches of the evolution of the avenue, according to Lu Shen, can't always be corrected.

Wu Shuangjiang threw out the green bamboo stick in his hand, followed the young man in white, and went to the ancient Shu Daze, the green bamboo turned the dragon. It was the secret technique of the ancestor of the Xianzhang Mountain, as if a real dragon appeared, it was just a claw to press the ground. Crushed the mountains on the shore of the ancient Shu Daze, swept the tail, split a huge lake in two halves, tore apart the vast gullies, and the lake water penetrated into it, revealing an ancient dragon palace at the bottom of the lake, the sword between the heavens and the earth Light came one after another, a dragon transformed from a green bamboo stick, with dragon scales shining, and the sword light that saw the light but not the sword immortal, one scale for another.

Wu Shuangjiang's fingers were together, twisting a green bamboo hairpin, and the movement was soft, not to be in the hair bun of the fox and fur girl, and then there was a small and delicate rattle in his hand, and he smiled and gave it to the handsome young boy, the small drum peach wood The handle is made from a piece of peach tree of the ancestors of Daxuanduguan. The painted drum face is made of dragon skin. There is a red glass beads hanging on the end, whether it is a red string or a pearl. It has a very long history. The red rope comes from the blessed place where Liu Qi is located, and the orb comes from a deep sea dragon palace secret realm. They are all obtained by Wu Shuangjiang and then refined by hand.

It's just that Wu Shuangjiang's two things are not real things, but they can be regarded as real treasures on the mountain.

Ordinary sect gates can be used as treasures of Zhenshan Mountain. But on Wu Shuangjiang's side, it was just a lover's token.

Wu Shuangjiang this person.

Ideas, like whimsical. Techniques, good at icing on the cake.

Under the mountain, the skill is not overwhelming. One skill, more benefits.

But for the monks on the mountain, the size of the small world has a bottleneck, and there is also a certain amount of aura.

The closer you are to the Fourteen Realms, the more you need to make trade-offs. For example, the Fire Dragon's real mastery of the three methods of fire, thunder, and water is already an exaggerated situation that is shocking enough.

As for why not continue to practice the three methods of gold, wood, and earth in depth, even the real people of the fire dragon have to admit that if they are still in the thirteenth realm, they will not be able to practice it.

As a matter of fact, even in Immortal Realm, even if it is not the Immortal Realm, as long as it is not sword repair, almost no shortage of natural materials and treasures, but the addition of mortal creatures, there will be a bottleneck in quantity.

Therefore, the three ways of integration in the Fourteen Realms are a great alternative.

Before Wu Shuangjiang entered the 14th realm, it was considered to be the ultimate in "many skill and no pressure".

A graceful woman wearing a snowy white fox and a fur, sacrificed the hairpin flying sword. After flying away for more than a thousand feet, the flying sword turned into a green river water, and the long river draws a circle in the air. The river's water shop unfolded, and finally it turned into a paper-thin letterhead. On the letterhead, dense text appeared. In each text, a woman in Tsing Yi, a thousand people, with the same appearance, clothing It's the same, but the attitude of each woman is slightly different, just like a holy hand of Danqing who draws and paints a pen. For a long time, he always stares at a beloved woman and draws thousands of scrolls under the pen. , But just painted the joys and sorrows she only had within a day.

And the beautiful girl who looks like a handsome son "natural", just gently shake the rattle, just once the glass beads hit the drum surface of the dragon gate, can let thousands of gods, ghosts and ghosts fall.

Wu Shuangjiang said with a smile: "Don't look at Mr. Cui and Jiang Shangzhen, today's speech is a little bit out of tune. In fact, they are all deliberate and contrived."

The girl continued to pluck the snare drum, nodded and smiled.

Wu Shuangjiang noticed another sign of heaven and earth and nodded: "Ning Yao Jianxin is really rare."

The Hu Qiu woman frowned slightly, and Wu Shuangjiang immediately turned her head and apologized: "Natural sister, don't be annoyed."

The girl narrowed her eyes and smiled.

Wu Shuangjiang glanced at the girl in his own mind, "Little Yellow Fairy", and then turned to look at the fox fur woman with a slightly different face. He took their hands and smiled, "Once I promised you, we must If we go hand in hand in all the world, we will do it."

The fox and fur woman suddenly asked: "Did you forget who killed me?"

Wu Shuangjiang smiled and said: "This is not very cute."

The fox and fur girl was as crisp as porcelain, and with a soft bang, it shattered.

The girl also ended the same.

Wu Shuangjiang used the technique of clouding cloud, the wind swept the world, and a picture of Soshan array shattered instantly.

Came to that cage.