"Episode, take off the shackles, gratifying!"
Seeing that Xuanci ended the cause and effect, cut off the demon, officially stepped into the realm of the Grand Master, Jianglong Luohan nodded with joy.
This disciple has extraordinary qualifications, but suffers from heart problems all the year round. He has never been truly liberated and cannot be a master. It is regrettable.
At this moment, Xuanci has become a master, and may not go further in the future to prove the possibility of hiding the golden body in situ.
"It's just ... In Shaolin Temple, the magician Han Guang pretends to be an old man, but this matter is a trouble, and it must be properly handled to reduce the loss of Shaolin Temple!"
Luolong Luohan pondered, looked up at the sea, and frowned slightly.
Han Hai is not good.
In the Western Regions, in addition to the "Big Ashura" of Shura Temple, there are also the peacock demon king, white tiger demon king, and yak demon king of the demon tribe.
These ... are all French heights!
Even if the power of the dragon Luo Luohan is besieged by these guys, it is very dangerous!
"The movement just now is not small. Maybe they have already alarmed the few. This place can't stay long!"
A tall man in France is a strategic weapon in his lifetime.
Such characters, entering the territory of others, are a huge threat to everyone. The legal height of the Western Region must have action.
The battle of Dharma body, this is no joke! If you can't fight, try not to fight!
"You can't stay here long, go!"
With a flick of his hand, Dragon Lohan rolled up Xuanci, his figure flickered and disappeared instantly.
"Abbot, my two disciples are still ..."
Before Xuanci's words were finished, the world was changing, and he immediately returned to Middle-earth.
"The crying old man is dead. There should be no danger for those two little guys ...?"
With a helpless grin, the abbot Master Xuanci looked at it and didn't know what to say. You ca n’t say, abbot, you have two disciples left by you!
As a matter of fact ... The dragon and Luohan did not even know that there were two other Shaolinmen who were "True Ding" and "True Wisdom" who had been thrown into Hanhai by him.
At this moment, "True Ding" and "True Wisdom" who were thrown into Hanhai faced a huge crisis.
"Thief bald, fell into my hands, only to blame you for your bad life!"
The head of white hair stood upright, and the whole head was like a hedgehog. The bald-headed vulture An Guoxie, his hands together, and a dry force permeated.
One palm shot, the hot and dry palms rushed out, and the endless dry power makes people feel as if they are in the deep desert, having difficulty breathing, dry skin, dehydration, and lack of strength.
As if all the water in the whole body had been evaporated, the whole person had to be turned into a dead body.
This is another secret skill of the crying old man, "Kuangsha Magic Skill"!
"Thief bald, no one can save you today!"
An Guoxie sneered with a smile on his face and patted it with one palm, as if the desert came, the endless drying power evaporates all water.
"Is this the strength of the list? Really terrifying!"
Covered by An Guoxie's palm, Xiao Meng only felt dizzy, and the whole person seemed to be dried up.
Gritting his teeth, reaching out to pull out the ring knife, the meaning of "anqing breaking ring knife" "breaking quiet" is flowing in his heart, Xiao Meng intends to desperately.
An Guoxie's strength is terrifying. Even if he desperately fights with "Ananda Breaking Sword", it is hard to escape. His own strength opened the eye. The two tricks are perfect for the nine tricks, the gap is too far away!
"I'm not bald!"
Xiaomeng roared, and waved the long knife in the palm of his endless dry palm!
At this time ... a sudden change of life!
"No one can save him? I don't like to hear that!"
Suddenly, a cold humming sounded, a bone-chilling air suddenly emerged, and the bone chilling through the bone seemed to freeze everything in the world.
"who?"
Suddenly, the accident that happened suddenly surprised An Guoxie and Xiaomeng who were about to fight at the same time.
"Kacha ..."
The frost was frozen, just like the cold winter, and a layer of white frost bloomed on the land.
A figure in white clothes wins snow, all cold, like the **** of ice and snow, walking on the frost.
Yi Huan fluttered and strolled.
With long hair and no wind automatically, Yushu is facing the wind, and the peerless style is like a fairy immortal, and heaven and man are born.
"It's him?"
Seeing this very "pretentious" figure, Xiaomeng's heart ... I don't know what it is like.
This person's packaging ... is so coquettish! Too much ... envy, hate!
"Who are you? How dare you take care of yourself?"
The man in front of him is very strange and very young. As the thirty-sixth-ranked "white-headed vulture", he is confident enough to face the younger generation.
"Boy, I do n’t have anyone to worry about my country's gossip. Those who are noisy do not live long!"
The endless dry power rose up, and An Guoxie's hands burst out a yellow light, as if there were endless yellow sand flowing.
An Guoxie's words also have something to say.
In the Hanhai area, I do n’t know who An Guoxie is, and there is not much terror.
With the strength of the 36th place in the list and the identity of the crying old man and disciple, knowing the origin of An Guoxie and dare to intervene, it is even more rare.
unfortunately……
The one in front of me is the one who doesn't care who An Guoxie is!
"Just the opposite!"
The frost-like figure in white clothes glanced proudly at An Guoxie and shook his head. "I like to worry about gossip the most, and have been doing it. I have never encountered a gossip that I dare not.
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These can be regarded as nosy.
"If you want to worry about it, it depends on how good you are!"
When An Guoxie saw that his name was scary, his face was hard to read. He reached out his hand and waved the endless dry power, and the yellow light was diffused, like the desert came.
"No one can stop this boy to save him!"
"Glacier Swordsman" Bai Ze, with a stern expression, pulled out his long sword, and said lightly: "Similarly, this boy will kill you, no one can stop it!"
"Ice spirits, Ice Age!"
A sword rushes into the sky, an endless ice cold shrouds down, as if to freeze everything in the world.
Cold to the extreme cold light, revealing the color of faint blue, like a blue rainbow, passing by.
It seems to be the most extreme coldness in the world, and it seems to be the source of all coldness.
It was so cold that it seemed to freeze the air!
"Click!"
It froze quickly, and there was a sound of frost condensation.
Under this cold light, An Guoxie, the "white-headed vulture" in the 36th place on the list, just so ... frozen into an ice sculpture.
"The Glacier Swordsman Bai Ze, cut the bald vulture here!"
On the body of An Guoxie, a "white-headed vulture" frozen into an ice sculpture, such a line of words formed in frost!
"Really ... so pretending! It's too windy!"
This kind of killing and retaining the name, and the retention of the name is still so coquettish, it's almost ... it's itching to Xiaomeng's itch.
"I will continue to do so in the future ..."
When I first thought of it, Xiao Meng's face collapsed again. "I ... I mainly use the golden bell cover to practice the exercises, and use Ananda to break the sword to meet the enemy. This style of painting ... how can I not rely on it!"
Be sure to practice sword! We must win in snow in white, and we must be as angry as a sword!
Xiaomeng secretly shouted!