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When the man looked up, he happened to see the old money.

Immediately it was a desperate cry: "Help me---"

Sun, this guy is not Smanlin, who is it.

The old money didn't even move his hands, just flicked his hair!

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Four cyan flying swords flew out.

The first flying sword will take down the cyan sword light that is slicing towards Smanlin, the second and the third cyan flying sword will hit the incoming monk directly, covering his body like a big silver bell!

However, the second and third cyan flying swords, like fallen leaves in the wind, slashed at the same point in succession. The silver clock had already split a hole the size of a sea bowl in an instant. The fourth flying sword After spiraling two times in the air, he slipped into the hole the size of the sea bowl.

"Puff"!

Splashed blood all over the world.

The purple-clothed monk rushed in following Smanlin. Just stare like that. He fell on his back to heaven and earth.

In the eyes. Full of unwillingness.

The first cyan flying sword in front. Hit his own sword light. It can also be said that I was caught off guard.

but. Three flying swords behind. Hit the same point consecutively. No matter how you avoid it. Just feel. These three cyan flying swords. It was like falling leaves all over the sky. Cover the sky. The trajectory is erratic. How to hide. Can't hide.

The old Qian looked at Smanlin now. On Sman Woodland. There are already at least five bleeding wounds.

Smanlin breathed a sigh of relief after being rescued by the old money.

"Why, Smanlin, didn't you just pray for the success of the Lord God's grace? How come such a big thing happened?

Who is attacking you? "

The old money asked Smanlin jokingly.

With so many people stalking Smanlin, he had long felt something was wrong, and something big had definitely happened.

Sure enough, it was fulfilled, the shrike's family was too strong and became a target for everyone.

"Don't mention, City Lord Falimbo and all the families in Falimbo have joined forces to attack our Shrike family!

It seems that our Shrike family is getting worse, brother, since I brought you in and enjoyed the Lord’s sacred water bath, take me out of Falimbo and save my life. "

Smanlin was extremely depressed, but pleaded pitifully.

"Oh-yes, but I have to go to the Zhanxinglou first, you walk behind me, show me the way."

Old Qian scratched his scalp and agreed to this request.

It’s not that the old money is soft-hearted. This Smanlin brought himself into the Shrike Mansion, so that he can absorb the gold and silver holy water of the Lord God, and the help to himself is greater than before he entered the Shrike Mansion. This is also considered a difference. The cause and effect are big and small.

This favor must be paid back.

The old money dared to do everything, but never dared to do ungrateful things.

In his own words, this ungrateful thing was done, and it was in the deepest part of my heart, and I couldn't drive it away.

Really a demon.

Old Qian took Smanlin out of the vegetable cellar, and just passed the grace of God to the shrike family mansion, where there were white, yellow, golden, red, and blue light everywhere.

The sword lights of all colors are intertwined like electric lights, and roar like thunder!

All the furnishings between the sword light, no matter how elegant and noble, how antique, have all turned into pieces of ashes splashed.

It really makes the old money arouse a sense of life's impermanence, everything is prosperous, like the vicissitudes of clouds.

"Die!"

A white sword light slashed across the face, but dozens of white thunder beads were floating in the white sword light!

The old money stretched out his hand!

A small fiery red tree instantly cuts into the white sword light. On the fiery small tree, numerous flowers bloom in an instant. These flowers fly out from above the small tree, and a golden pink flower gets a strange flower. Dragging a white thunder bead drop by drop.

The white thunder pillar, among the golden petals, turned round and round, but did not explode.

The master of this white sword light was shocked in his heart. Normally, he would explode when he touched something. Is this flower petals made of air? Let himself turn and turn again. Turn, just don't explode!

As soon as I got up, I saw a fiery red branch with a red flame burning on it, as if growing out of the air, so natural, so natural, stretched out!

He only felt a pain in his eyebrows!

It was dark in front of me, and I didn't know anything.

Lao Qian didn't draw back the branches of the fire tree. There were still branches of the fire tree. Wherever he could **** his brains, his fingers stretched out like lightning. This monk's white long sword had already been stored in his hands.

"Ah-----Fate!"

An ugly monk with inverted eyebrows was probably the companion of this monk. Seeing the death of his companion, howling loudly, he rushed over!

The old money fire tree drew from the head of the fallen monk, and shook at the monk who rushed over. Dozens of white thunder beads slammed on the chest of the rushing monk at a speed faster than lightning. .

"what------"

The monk was shocked!

He knew the power of the companion's Da Sun Evil Thunder, but he knew exactly how it didn't explode on this monk.

He finally had no time to think about this question.

The scarlet sword light in his hand only comes

Wave!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

It was as if countless small suns lit up, blasting his flying sword, protective cover and people to pieces together.

"It's really interesting."

Old Qian squinted his eyes, and his divine sense pierced into the newly seized storage ring. A jade slip of the "big sun punishes the evil thunder" was found in the storage ring. Only then did the divine sense withdraw and the ring was put away .

This white thunder pillar, always the old money came, the old money felt a kind of power of the sun, contained in this thunder ball, sure enough, this kind of thunder method is related to the sun.

Smanlin, I just want to cry!

When is it all hell!

The life and death of burning eyebrows!

This master, who still has the heart to collect other people's things, is really a master who gave up his life and money.

"Brother, don't care about these rags. There are various cultivation methods, magic weapons, and some in the Star Picking Tower!

It's just that the attack came too suddenly and there was no time to send it to everyone. Wherever you go, you don't want to take anything.

I'm late, I'm afraid there is nothing left. "

Smanlin was surprised that this person was going to the Star Picking Tower. Don't you know that the Star Picking Tower was the collection place of good things in the Shrike family?

"Ah-the old money is shocked, why didn't you say it earlier?"

As soon as Old Qian raised his hand, a green sound transmission note flew towards the outside of the shrike's mansion and flew away.

However, before this sound transmission talisman flew far, it was shattered by the sword light flying all over the sky!

Dizzy, it seems that it is difficult to contact Turtles.

Only oneself rushed to the Star Tower.

The original plan was that the old Qian got into the Star Picking Tower alone, saved Vidona, and sneaked out.

It's good now, the plan can't keep up with the change.

If these guys have a bit of conscience, they should take advantage of this confusion and wait for themselves in the Star Picking Building.

Old Qian grabbed Smanlin with his left hand, and his whole person had turned into a blue light, and he shot away like a blue rainbow toward the direction of the star picking tower!

Sixteen monks were blasting in the air ahead!

The sword lights of various colors, like ocean tides colliding with each other, splashed countless pieces of energy, like jade like beads.

The old money's punch! This sword of light, like a sea tide, just shrouded the old money and became the target of both sides' attacks.

"This kid is tired of living and looking for death."

The monks at the two sides were thinking about it almost at the same time.

However, before their eyes, they saw red leaves blooming in the sky.

The red leaves in the sky, blown by the invisible gale, the trajectory is so erratic, so beautiful and so elusive.

However, this incomparable beauty brought cold death.

Sixteen cultivating monks, emitting sword light like ocean tides, were easily invaded by the red leaves in the sky. Then, the sixteen cultivators were shielded together with their bodies. penetrate.

The sword light was like the sea tide, and the red leaves in the sky were cut to pieces, like a flood hitting an endless forest, and it was cured by countless trees without any temper.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of blood springs sprayed from their bodies!

Sixteen bodies, twisted, heavy, without aesthetic feeling, smashed onto the ground.

Regardless of the enemy and me, annihilate together!

The sword of Lao Qian stunned the two warring parties within a hundred meters, and watched Lao Qian carrying Smanlin and swaggering through the battlefield. No one dared to attack Lao Qian. .

Just like this, the old money flew three hundred meters in the air, and there was a large number of monks fighting desperately in front of him, betting the road in the sky strictly!

Old money is too lazy to talk nonsense.

Those who block, only the ear of killing!

The big sleeves waved again and again.

Thousands of twenty heavy golden pink, withered yellow tricolor flowers, like a strange sea of ​​flowers, swarming towards the sword light ahead!

"Bang bang bang ------"

It's like countless fireworks exploding, like countless spring thunders!

The sky in front is full of three-color explosion shock waves!

It's as dazzling and brilliant as the flowers bloom in spring!

"Ah-rewind, rewind!"

Six or seven figures, dragged with blood and broken weapons and magic weapons, escaped.

They are lucky.

More guys have turned into broken limbs and arms in the blossoming flowers in the sky.

In the silence of the local battlefield again, the old money was full of spirits and saw a white jade texture, a luxurious 30-meter-high round building ~ www.readwn.com~ The outer wall of this round building was inlaid with countless gems.

Under the shining of thousands of miles of sunlight, it is shining, reflecting the light of various colors.

It's like picking off all the stars in the sky!

On the top floor of this building, there are big signs one by one, with the words "Star Picking Building" on them.

This is thanks to the cooperation with a few white apostles when attacking the Chifa Spirit Ancestor. From them, Lao Qian received a unified written text by the Lord God of Justice.

All planes ruled by the Lord God of Justice use a unified language.

To be honest, the main **** of justice is just this hand, and it is the other main gods, far behind.

Other main gods have countless planes under them. Who has the energy to care about the unification of words, such a "little matter"? (To be continued, if you want to know what's going on, please log in to an, there are more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)