Among them, almost all the guests are smiling, but there is a lot of joy, and some people have unpleasant colors. It seems that it is indeed Liu's homeowner.
"Celebrate celebrate and celebrate ghosts. If this country is not ordered, the old man will not come."
The boss of the Liu family whispered, "The granddaughter's granddaughter was shocked and has not returned yet."
A middle-aged man shook his head and sighed. "I'm Lin Jin, I haven't come back."
"Zifeng is their best friend, and they are worried that they feel bad."
One night, I sighed and said, "I have warned this kid. He didn't listen. He was buried at the end of the extremely cold ground. What should I do?"
"After all, the owner of this country is the head of state, so he can fight."
"Let's relax." The commander drank a cold drink. "Repair at night, the Lord's matter, it's your turn to comment."
After fixing his face at night, he said, "This is a subordinate."
Around, there are many people whispering, but their faces are full of smiles.
"Have you heard? This little madman is dead."
"Of course I know that this is not the case. The white elders must return to the sect. The entire king is congratulated."
"Oh, when I clamored for the king that day, I felt very depressed; today, like this, this is a big heart, and the king is peaceful."
"The old madman is over, and the little madman is dead. This is the end of the game against the white elders."
"Ha ha ha ha."
Many guests, giggling.
Among them, the happiest smile is naturally the proud person.
The whole broken sword, a festival, conversation and laughter, endless.
But no one knew that a character suddenly landed outside the shattered Tianzong Zongshan gate.
With Zifeng's current strength and speed, but more than one day, he returned to the king.
At this moment, he slowly walked on the aisle outside the broken sword.
When he looked at the scene of the surrounding lights, he already knew the reason.
The heart became colder and colder, but his face did not change.
Soon after, he officially walked to the front of the mountain.
There were still two deacons, and when they saw Zifeng, they still had some reactions.
"Xiao Xiao Zifeng?" The two deacons screamed several times.
Zifeng sneered, "How is it, but after a few months, neither of them knows what happened?"
The two deacons were shocked. "Are you not dead?"
"What did you say?" Zifeng asked.
After that, they ignored the two and walked into the mountain gate.
The two deacons glanced at them, obviously intending to inform the lord.
Zifeng stopped suddenly and looked at the two of them.
Both of them were surprised.
Zifeng smiled lightly and walked towards the two people. "Yes, I almost forgot something."
"A long time ago, I said the register, I have to change it myself."
"I was entangled before, but I forgot to change."
The two deacons were shocked, but they were still tough. "Zifeng, do you know what you are talking about?"
"The Shanmen Record Book, except for the two of us who can write or forge, only the sovereign has this right."
"Do you want to resist or even rebel?"
The words of the two did not continue. Because of a terrible pressure, both of them were oppressed.
Intent to suffocate, direct pressure forced both legs to soften, and his face was frightened.
"Remember." Zi Feng said coldly, "you only have one chance."
"Give me something better. If I am not satisfied, I will want your life."
The voice fell.
Zifeng's figure flashed by.
In the same place, both goalkeepers are cold and afraid to move for long periods of time.
"Xiao Xiao Zifeng?"
Zifeng walked along the aisle of Pojian, step by step, unfast and slow.
Whether it is a swordsman or a guest here to celebrate, they are all in the same place.
Zifeng didn't pay attention to these people and left by himself.
When he walked to the sect hall, he had already attracted everyone's attention.
Everyone knows.
He is Zifeng, he is back!
"Purple Wind?" The sovereign and the nine elders first responded.
And a ray of figure came to Zifeng.
"Purple Wind." The elder screamed excitedly.
The lord and the others have ugly faces and murderous faces.
"This is an extremely cold crack, and it doesn't make you leave forever."
"This is really a scourge for thousands of years."
Zifeng looked in her eyes and looked around for a while. She said to herself, "It seems that the Lord has not yet appeared."
Mainly refers to the nature of Bai Mo Leng.
However, Zifeng walked all the way and did not find him.
Suddenly, the lord and the eight elders shot immediately.
Attacked nine swords at the same time, pointing to the key points of Zifeng.
When they appeared, nine people were actually killing people.
Zifeng was not afraid, the Storm Sword in his hand came out of thin air.
There was a loud noise.
Zifeng is just a sword, easily blocking nine people.
In fact, if it were not for "force", Zifeng would not have "icebergs of fire" today.
His combat effectiveness did not rise or fall.
As the dominant force in this world, the power of martial arts is very powerful.
Extremely powerful, the reason why it is so powerful is because it controls the power of martial arts.
At the same time, there are ants under extreme conditions, also because of the power of martial arts.
Liquid power is a symbol of Tianyuan Warrior.
The lord is the pinnacle of Tianyuan, and several elders are also at the end of Tianyuan.
They also have the power of martial arts.
In the case of the same fluid power, the master and other people use martial arts power.
Zifeng's huge gas bomb could not make up the gap in combat effectiveness.
Of course, Zifeng has the best weapon of the Blizzard Sword in his hand, which is enough to easily bridge the gap.
Simply put, no force is used.
With the addition of huge air springs and Blizzard swords, Zifeng is as strong as the previous one, and has the same combat effectiveness when possessing "Iceberg Fire".
Closer to home.
The lord and the eight elders are perfect.
Nine people formed their own sword and surrounded Zifeng.
The elders reacted and screamed, "Asshole, what do you want to do?"
"The ex I want to tell."
The elders flashed past, and they were leaving.
At this moment, he shouted, "Stop." The Heavenly Sword with more than 100 idle elders is Tianyuan Wushu.
However, the dignity of the lord only allowed a dozen elders to be shot.
Most other elders did not shoot, just watch instead of helping each other.
Dozens of idle elders are just ordinary Tianyuan, and the next elder is the sixth highest.