Immortal Mortal

"Ha ha ha, I will hide, actually hiding in the place where the bird is not pulling for a few years. If it is not the fire red lotus is exposed here, this fairy can not find you two ants..." a laugh The voice was stunned by Su Linger and Dou Hualong.

Fu Zhensong, who is in a red robe, has appeared in front of the two. Dou Hualong and Su Ruer feel like falling into the ice, and they are bursting into the cold.

Fu Zhensong’s laugh suddenly stopped, he seemed to think of something, and the tone turned to trembling. “You have been hiding here, it’s not that the two of you have found...”

Fu Zhensong was shocked by his own thoughts. He even felt that what he thought was very likely to be true.

Now the whole world of smashing is rumored, and the flaming red lotus is lacking in the position of the fourth floor. The two celestial ancestors that he pursued were hiding in the place where the fairy spirit was lacking at the beginning. Who can be sure that the fire red lotus was not taken away by them?

Immediately after paying Zhensong, he shook his head. The rumors of the outside world were very clear. The two Dazhixian saw the fire red lotus at the same time. As a result, the two men fought hard, which caught the attention of others.

"Go to hell." Fu Zhensong with one hand, a silver shovel was rolled up to Su Luoer and Dou Hualong.

Surouer burned the blood madly, and then sacrificed the blue thorn. Under the shovel of Fu Zhensong's silver, Su Ruer's blue thorn is like a firefly.

"Boom!" The blue of the blue thorn was swallowed, and Su Luoer and Dou Hualong flew out at the same time.

From the beginning to the end, Dou Hualong did not even have a chance to shoot.

A blood trough slanted down from Su's chin and crossed her chest. The blood suddenly reddened the body of Surouer.

"Hualong, I can't beat this person, I drag him for a while, you flee..." Su Ruer's face was pale and his tone was very fast.

Dou Hualong said without hesitation, "I will never escape, even if I am desperate, I will let this beast..."

"Stop." Surouer snorted. "He is a big sin, it is useless..."

Surouer did not continue to talk about it. She knew that it would be awkward to talk about it again. She and Dou Hualong could not get away today.

Fu Zhensong has come over and said with a smile, "If you can let two ants go away today, I will pay Zhensong..."

Fu Zhensong’s words suddenly stopped, and he saw a young man in a brown coat coming over. Even though it is the fourth floor of the broken world at any time, this brown youth is still as easy as walking. What makes Fu Zhensong frightened is that this young man in brown clothes seems to have a terrifying temperament, and a finger can easily tear him into pieces.

The eyes of the youth in the brown dress swept over his face. He felt a chill and even subconsciously fought a cold war. He knows that in the fourth layer of the broken world, he can only come to Daluxian to complete. This person has a chill in his eyes. He suspects that even the king of the king is not necessarily the opponent of the other side.

Fortunately, the young man in brown did not look at him. It seems that in the eyes of this young man, Fu Zhensong is an ant-like thing.

The eyes of the youth of the brown dress swept away from Surou, and his eyes fixed.

A kind of heartfelt resonance and incitement appeared in his eyes, and he almost looked at Surouer.

Perhaps the woman in front of her is not the most beautiful, but her soft beauty has a trace in his heart with an indescribable intellectual expression. Despite her pale face, she still couldn't hide her temperament. For the first time, he was moved to a woman. This is the only woman who made his heart move since he debuted.

"What is your name?" The young man in brown suddenly asked softly.

"Surou children." Su Ruer barely stood up, carefully retreating, this brown man is very strong, but she just wants to leave here earlier.

Feeling the fragility and panic of Su Linger, the man in the brown man raised a strong heart. He could not tell whether it was possession or a kind of protection or something else.

He slowly turned his head back and put his eyes on Fu Zhensong. He said coldly, "Is you hurt?"

Fu Zhensong’s tone was a little scary, and he quickly said, “Predecessors, I...”

Fu Zhensong felt a sigh of excitement. He even had a kind of suffocation. This scary suffocation made him almost lie on the ground.

"Come on." Surouer pulls the sinus dragon, madly retreating. Although the man in brown clothes saved her, she seemed very fond of her, but she had a fear in her heart. She felt a strong possession in the eyes of the man in brown, which made her frightened.

"Predecessors, they left..." Seeing Surouer and Dou Hualong quickly sneaked away, Fu Zhensong said quickly. He hopes that the man in brown can chase Suluo and let him go.

"I know, because you hurt her, so you have to pay for it." The man in brown said faintly, he did not chase Surou, he knew that as long as he was willing, he could catch Surou at any time.

When I heard that the man in brown wanted to kill himself, Fu Zhensong eagerly cried. "Predecessors, you can't kill me. I am a disciple of Jingkong Xiandao, and also a chamber of directors of Jingkong Xiandao in Xianxu."

The man in brown clothes smiled coldly. "Is the mirror empty fairy very great? After you die, you will tell the mirror, and the person who kills you is Lei Hongji."

When Fu Zhensong was still thinking about who was Lei Hongji, a thunder sword shot like a lightning bolt. He clearly saw this thunder sword and could not avoid it.

"Hey!" The blood flashed, and Fu Zhensong even smelled the burnt smell of his own body, which was filled with desperation, but he was not willing to close his eyes. He was not willing.

"Hey!" A few applause sounded, Lei Hongji suddenly looked up, a black-faced Confucian walked slowly, and there was a scar on the face of this Confucian.

This person is so familiar, Lei Hongji frowned. An ordinary Confucian scholar, it looks like a mortal, the spirit of the whole body is not obvious.

"Yes, Lei Jian used more than I sneaked. I heard that you entered Leizong. Did the Leifuyun old man teach you a few tricks?" The black-faced Confucian has come to the front.

Lei Hongji, who was frightened by Fu Zhensong, did not seem to be terrible in the eyes of this black-faced Confucian.

"Who are you?" Lei Hongji asked coldly, although he knew that his strength is definitely better than the other side, but he has a strange feeling that the other party is not a simple generation, he seems to be somewhat familiar.

"Who am I waiting to say, but I am the one you killed, I know, Zhen Zhensong of the mirror. I heard that this guy is doing the management in the sharp corner of Xianxu. I also spared his life that year, I did not expect to be yours." Kill, you can rest assured, I will definitely say this good thing. In the face of your Lei Zong, the mirror empty fairy is an ants. Right, when Lei Zong destroys the mirror, don't forget to call me, I Go and see the excitement... Oh, forget it, you may not be able to leave here.” The black-faced Confucian is like talking about the family and talking.

Lei Hongji sighed. He had already recognized who was in front of him. "I said who dared to be so arrogant in front of my Lei Hongji. It turned out to be you, 2705."

The black-faced Confucian haha ​​smiled. "Lei Hongji, there are not many people who know that I am a 2705. I know that I am a lot of people who are called Mo Wuji."

Mo Wuji finished, hand a touch.

The image of the black-faced Confucian disappeared without a trace, and the original image of Mo Wuji appeared in front of Lei Hongji. He seems to grow a lot higher, the perfect body is like a knife, and Lei Hongji is also a bit embarrassed. The eyes are bright enough to see through the heart. He always thought that he was very handsome, but unfortunately his eyes were a long and narrow, which destroyed the overall beauty.

Mo Wuji clearly seems to be very ordinary, Lei Hongji feels a strong repression, he seems to see a lifetime of opponents, like the previous Fu Zhensong, there is a suffocation. However, he knows that this is an illusion, because it has always been too much pressure for him to give him too much, and his hatred is too deep.

"Mo Wuji, since I met here, the new hatred and old hate will count together." Lei Hongji's tone instead calmed down~www.readwn.com~ He and Mo Wuji are like the sea, only one side is Killing is the end.

At this moment, he was somewhat grateful in his heart. Thanks to the three great emperors, the emperor of the emperor was not successful. Otherwise, where will it be his turn to revenge?

Lei Hongji had a hand and a huge hammer appeared in his hand. At this moment, not only the thunder and lightning of Lei Hongji’s body, but also his thunder hammer is also flashing.

The violent breath instantly filled the space around it, and some of the weeds directly wilted into fly ash under the scent of this thunder.

As if the field of the sword is expanding in an instant, it is unscrupulous.

Mo Wuzhi showed his dignity in his eyes. He and Lei Hongji were the first to fight, but he is no stranger to Lei Hongji. He vaguely felt that every time Lei Jinji was promoted to the next level, his strength would show an explosive rise.

Feel the thunder of the general field of Lei Hong Geely, and the unscrupulous whirlpool field stretched out without hesitation.

"Boom!" Lei Jianji in the field of a thunder sword, blasted in the field of Mo Wuji vortex, thunder burst, splashing the sky of Le Mans.

The monks passing by in the distance felt the horrible death of this side, and they circumvented.

Lei Hongji’s eyes are a kind of fanaticism, which is not just revenge, but a desire. Since he entered the real lake, he has not met his opponent. No one knows his secret, because his qualifications are rising every moment. In other words, one day, his qualifications will be the first in the universe.

Because of this, he wanted to know what secrets Mo Mozhi had, and he was able to follow him on the repair.

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