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"What kind of evil skill are you practicing?"
Zhang Fenglan asked angrily. He was the devil of Leifa. How could he not be angry?
But his heart was more sad.
If you offend such arrogance, Haotian cult will find it hard to turn over again.
Zhou Xuanji stopped in front of him and buried tianmiegang sword into Zhang Fenglan's chest.
His spiritual power rushed into Zhou Xuanji's body.
"This feeling..."
Zhou Xuanji narrowed his eyes and felt that the spiritual power in his body had reached the critical point and could break through at any time.
Worthy of Mahayana friar!
This is the correct way to open the holy skill of floating slaughter in the world.
In a little while.
Zhang Fenglan's body softened completely. If it hadn't been hung on the sword of burying tianmiegang, I'm afraid it would fall directly.
Zhou Xuanji absorbed his spiritual power and his momentum soared.
Break through to the tenth floor of the exit boundary!
In an instant, Zhou Xuanji felt that the world in his body seemed to expand ten times, and his spiritual power quickly emerged. From Yuanying, inner alchemy and nine orifices, he poured all his bones and muscles.
Seeing his breakthrough, Zhang Fenglan was so angry that he almost vomited blood, but he had no blood to vomit.
"I won't kill you for the time being. It's of great use to keep you."
Zhou Xuanji sneered. How about the ancient devil? It depends on the present!
Then he returned to the crowd with Zhang Fenglan.
Everyone looked at him in worship. It's too strong!
"My master, let me worship you! It's too overbearing!"
Xu Yang was so excited that he knelt down and kowtowed to Zhou Xuanji three times that the other eight disciples were speechless.
North owl Wang Jian scolded, "lick the dog!"
Xu Yang asked curiously, "what is licking a dog?"
North owl Wang Jian began to patiently explain to him the meaning of licking the dog.
Zhou Xuanji asked the old man who stole the cliff to seal Zhang Fenglan.
Only actions, not accomplishments.
"This won't work. Once his spiritual power is restored, it's not good."
The old man who stole the cliff reminded him that he thought Zhou Xuanji wanted to get the information of Haotian cult from Zhang Fenglan.
Zhou Xuanji nodded and said, "it's all right. I'll watch."
Zhang Fenglan looked gloomy and didn't speak.
In order to teach Haotian, he must bear it.
The crowd moved on.
Xu Yang follows Zhang Fenglan, and the little black snake is on the other side.
"As Lord Leifa, how do you feel now?"
"Stepping on the sky is heavy, or are you strong?"
"Why haven't you come out for ten thousand years? Are you afraid of immortals and want to spend?"
"I must be afraid. The old witch is the best in the world. He must be scared to the death."
In the face of the double spring ridicule of one person and one demon, Zhang Fenglan trembled with anger, but he couldn't attack.
Jiang Xue and Huang Lianxin covered their mouths and smiled.
Zhou Xuanji walked ahead with the old man who stole the cliff and talked about Haotian religion.
"I didn't expect Haotian sect to hide so deeply. I have a hunch that Haotian sect will rise in the war between the two ethnic groups. After all, the collapse of Tanhua sect has made a lot of efforts to believe in Haotian sect and Haoqi alliance."
The old man who stole the cliff sighed. He suddenly felt that the muddy water in the world was deeper than he thought.
For a long time, he felt that he could control his destiny and transcend the whole world. Until today, the emergence of an ancient demon made him unable to figure out and guess.
"In other words, our enemy may not only be the top 100 in the northern wilderness, but may even be more powerful than the top 100 in the northern wilderness."
Zhou Xuanji whispered, if so, he can't wave any more and must be careful.
The old man who stole the cliff sighed.
Ning Zifeng walked behind them and said with a smile, "what is Haotian cult? You haven't been to the chaotic tide sea. The power of the sky is called terror. No one can defeat the whole chaotic tide sea. I even suspect that he is an immortal God."
When he mentioned heaven, his words showed awe.
"God? How is that possible?"
"What sea area do you mean by the chaotic tide sea? Beyond the northern wasteland?"
Zhang Fenglan suddenly exclaimed, attracting everyone's eyes.
Zhou Xuanji looked at him in surprise.
Ning Zifeng hummed, "yes, the chaotic tide sea is far away from the northern wasteland. How, you know the sky?"
Nine new disciples stared. Ning Zifeng came from overseas!
They were shorting of breath.
This mysterious sect is really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger.
"God... He is doomed..."
Zhang Fenglan fell into a trance and muttered to himself.
"Every ten thousand years, he will come and kill all the owners of imperial purple in the world. In that year, many great emperors were forced to fly up, and one of them was listed as one of the Nine Emperors of Kendo by later generations."
"The master of the evil king died under heaven. I didn't see heaven with my own eyes. When I was born, heaven left. At that time, the whole world was talking about him."
At this point, he couldn't help sighing.
His time is over.
Now he is reduced to a prisoner, and heaven is born again. Unfortunately, he doesn't even have the qualification to fight with heaven.
Ning Zifeng blinked. Is it so powerful?
The nine disciples were in a trance and felt like opening the door to a new world.
Jiang Xue asked curiously, "we also met an outsider who made the master vomit blood and faint. Will that person also be heaven?"
Zhang Fenglan frowned and said, "since ancient times, I have never heard of two days. It may be another person in the upper world. After all, there have been immortals falling into the world before."
wait!
Why should I explain to them?
He snorted coldly and stopped talking.
The crowd ignored him and began to chat.
The demon emperor of Chongming said that Zhou Xuanji was carrying the purple Qi of the emperor, which made Xu Yang very excited. He said, "Shizu will defeat the sky and shake the past and the present!"
North owl Wang Jian turns his eyes and licks the dog.
In this way, they chatted and moved forward.
Zhang Fenglan's sad life began.
Every time he regained half his spiritual power, he was sucked away by Zhou Xuanji.
Every half a month.
After March, Zhang Fenglan was completely empty.
Zhou Xuanji has recruited twenty-five disciples.
Xiao Jinghong, Zhao Congjian and others are the first generation disciples of the sect, while Xu Yang and others are the second generation disciples. Their talents are very outstanding. Generally speaking, Zhou Xuanji is still satisfied.
Four months later.
There are 62 second generation disciples, some from mountain villages and towns, and some from cities.
The team has been quite large. All the second generation disciples move forward while practicing swords at the back.
The picture is spectacular and full of momentum.
"When practicing the sword, you should be distracted. Don't care too much about the sword style. After you are proficient in the sword style, move as you want."
Xiao Jinghong said while leading the sword in front of the second generation of disciples.
Even Xu Yang, who has always been a fool, is very serious.
Jiang Xue took Zhou Xuanji's arm and said with a smile, "Xuanji, how many people will there be when we go back?"
Zhou Xuanji didn't think about cableway: "thousands of people are almost the same. Too many words and resources can't be divided."
If you want to make disciples die hard, you must distribute cultivation resources on time, such as spiritual elixirs, spiritual stones, magic tools, etc.
Any strong person needs massive resources to cultivate.
Jiang Xue nodded and felt that thousands of people were almost the same, and would not leave the sky deserted.
"Master Zhou Jianshen! I have something important to ask!"
At this time, a voice came from the mountains in the West. I saw a white skirt woman flying on a black carving.
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"What kind of evil skill are you practicing?"
Zhang Fenglan asked angrily. He was the devil of Leifa. How could he not be angry?
But his heart was more sad.
If you offend such arrogance, Haotian cult will find it hard to turn over again.
Zhou Xuanji stopped in front of him and buried tianmiegang sword into Zhang Fenglan's chest.
His spiritual power rushed into Zhou Xuanji's body.
"This feeling..."
Zhou Xuanji narrowed his eyes and felt that the spiritual power in his body had reached the critical point and could break through at any time.
Worthy of Mahayana friar!
This is the correct way to open the holy skill of floating slaughter in the world.
In a little while.
Zhang Fenglan's body softened completely. If it hadn't been hung on the sword of burying tianmiegang, I'm afraid it would fall directly.
Zhou Xuanji absorbed his spiritual power and his momentum soared.
Break through to the tenth floor of the exit boundary!
In an instant, Zhou Xuanji felt that the world in his body seemed to expand ten times, and his spiritual power quickly emerged. From Yuanying, inner alchemy and nine orifices, he poured all his bones and muscles.
Seeing his breakthrough, Zhang Fenglan was so angry that he almost vomited blood, but he had no blood to vomit.
"I won't kill you for the time being. It's of great use to keep you."
Zhou Xuanji sneered. How about the ancient devil? It depends on the present!
Then he returned to the crowd with Zhang Fenglan.
Everyone looked at him in worship. It's too strong!
"My master, let me worship you! It's too overbearing!"
Xu Yang was so excited that he knelt down and kowtowed to Zhou Xuanji three times that the other eight disciples were speechless.
North owl Wang Jian scolded, "lick the dog!"
Xu Yang asked curiously, "what is licking a dog?"
North owl Wang Jian began to patiently explain to him the meaning of licking the dog.
Zhou Xuanji asked the old man who stole the cliff to seal Zhang Fenglan.
Only actions, not accomplishments.
"This won't work. Once his spiritual power is restored, it's not good."
The old man who stole the cliff reminded him that he thought Zhou Xuanji wanted to get the information of Haotian cult from Zhang Fenglan.
Zhou Xuanji nodded and said, "it's all right. I'll watch."
Zhang Fenglan looked gloomy and didn't speak.
In order to teach Haotian, he must bear it.
The crowd moved on.
Xu Yang follows Zhang Fenglan, and the little black snake is on the other side.
"As Lord Leifa, how do you feel now?"
"Stepping on the sky is heavy, or are you strong?"
"Why haven't you come out for ten thousand years? Are you afraid of immortals and want to spend?"
"I must be afraid. The old witch is the best in the world. He must be scared to the death."
In the face of the double spring ridicule of one person and one demon, Zhang Fenglan trembled with anger, but he couldn't attack.
Jiang Xue and Huang Lianxin covered their mouths and smiled.
Zhou Xuanji walked ahead with the old man who stole the cliff and talked about Haotian religion.
"I didn't expect Haotian sect to hide so deeply. I have a hunch that Haotian sect will rise in the war between the two ethnic groups. After all, the collapse of Tanhua sect has made a lot of efforts to believe in Haotian sect and Haoqi alliance."
The old man who stole the cliff sighed. He suddenly felt that the muddy water in the world was deeper than he thought.
For a long time, he felt that he could control his destiny and transcend the whole world. Until today, the emergence of an ancient demon made him unable to figure out and guess.
"In other words, our enemy may not only be the top 100 in the northern wilderness, but may even be more powerful than the top 100 in the northern wilderness."
Zhou Xuanji whispered, if so, he can't wave any more and must be careful.
The old man who stole the cliff sighed.
Ning Zifeng walked behind them and said with a smile, "what is Haotian cult? You haven't been to the chaotic tide sea. The power of the sky is called terror. No one can defeat the whole chaotic tide sea. I even suspect that he is an immortal God."
When he mentioned heaven, his words showed awe.
"God? How is that possible?"
"What sea area do you mean by the chaotic tide sea? Beyond the northern wasteland?"
Zhang Fenglan suddenly exclaimed, attracting everyone's eyes.
Zhou Xuanji looked at him in surprise.
Ning Zifeng hummed, "yes, the chaotic tide sea is far away from the northern wasteland. How, you know the sky?"
Nine new disciples stared. Ning Zifeng came from overseas!
They were shorting of breath.
This mysterious sect is really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger.
"God... He is doomed..."
Zhang Fenglan fell into a trance and muttered to himself.
"Every ten thousand years, he will come and kill all the owners of imperial purple in the world. In that year, many great emperors were forced to fly up, and one of them was listed as one of the Nine Emperors of Kendo by later generations."
"The master of the evil king died under heaven. I didn't see heaven with my own eyes. When I was born, heaven left. At that time, the whole world was talking about him."
At this point, he couldn't help sighing.
His time is over.
Now he is reduced to a prisoner, and heaven is born again. Unfortunately, he doesn't even have the qualification to fight with heaven.
Ning Zifeng blinked. Is it so powerful?
The nine disciples were in a trance and felt like opening the door to a new world.
Jiang Xue asked curiously, "we also met an outsider who made the master vomit blood and faint. Will that person also be heaven?"
Zhang Fenglan frowned and said, "since ancient times, I have never heard of two days. It may be another person in the upper world. After all, there have been immortals falling into the world before."
wait!
Why should I explain to them?
He snorted coldly and stopped talking.
The crowd ignored him and began to chat.
The demon emperor of Chongming said that Zhou Xuanji was carrying the purple Qi of the emperor, which made Xu Yang very excited. He said, "Shizu will defeat the sky and shake the past and the present!"
North owl Wang Jian turns his eyes and licks the dog.
In this way, they chatted and moved forward.
Zhang Fenglan's sad life began.
Every time he regained half his spiritual power, he was sucked away by Zhou Xuanji.
Every half a month.
After March, Zhang Fenglan was completely empty.
Zhou Xuanji has recruited twenty-five disciples.
Xiao Jinghong, Zhao Congjian and others are the first generation disciples of the sect, while Xu Yang and others are the second generation disciples. Their talents are very outstanding. Generally speaking, Zhou Xuanji is still satisfied.
Four months later.
There are 62 second generation disciples, some from mountain villages and towns, and some from cities.
The team has been quite large. All the second generation disciples move forward while practicing swords at the back.
The picture is spectacular and full of momentum.
"When practicing the sword, you should be distracted. Don't care too much about the sword style. After you are proficient in the sword style, move as you want."
Xiao Jinghong said while leading the sword in front of the second generation of disciples.
Even Xu Yang, who has always been a fool, is very serious.
Jiang Xue took Zhou Xuanji's arm and said with a smile, "Xuanji, how many people will there be when we go back?"
Zhou Xuanji didn't think about cableway: "thousands of people are almost the same. Too many words and resources can't be divided."
If you want to make disciples die hard, you must distribute cultivation resources on time, such as spiritual elixirs, spiritual stones, magic tools, etc.
Any strong person needs massive resources to cultivate.
Jiang Xue nodded and felt that thousands of people were almost the same, and would not leave the sky deserted.
"Master Zhou Jianshen! I have something important to ask!"
At this time, a voice came from the mountains in the West. I saw a white skirt woman flying on a black carving.
"What kind of evil skill are you practicing?"Zhang Fenglan asked angrily. He was the devil of Leifa. How could he not be angry?But his heart was more sad.If you offend such arrogance, Haotian cult will find it hard to turn over again.Zhou Xuanji stopped in front of him and buried tianmiegang sword into Zhang Fenglan's chest.His spiritual power rushed into Zhou Xuanji's body."This feeling..."Zhou Xuanji narrowed his eyes and felt that the spiritual power in his body had reached the critical point and could break through at any time.Worthy of Mahayana friar!This is the correct way to open the holy skill of floating slaughter in the world.In a little while.Zhang Fenglan's body softened completely. If it hadn't been hung on the sword of burying tianmiegang, I'm afraid it would fall directly.Zhou Xuanji absorbed his spiritual power and his momentum soared.Break through to the tenth floor of the exit boundary!In an instant, Zhou Xuanji felt that the world in his body seemed to expand ten times, and his spiritual power quickly emerged. From Yuanying, inner alchemy and nine orifices, he poured all his bones and muscles.Seeing his breakthrough, Zhang Fenglan was so angry that he almost vomited blood, but he had no blood to vomit."I won't kill you for the time being. It's of great use to keep you."Zhou Xuanji sneered. How about the ancient devil? It depends on the present!Then he returned to the crowd with Zhang Fenglan.Everyone looked at him in worship. It's too strong!"My master, let me worship you! It's too overbearing!"Xu Yang was so excited that he knelt down and kowtowed to Zhou Xuanji three times that the other eight disciples were speechless.North owl Wang Jian scolded, "lick the dog!"Xu Yang asked curiously, "what is licking a dog?"North owl Wang Jian began to patiently explain to him the meaning of licking the dog.Zhou Xuanji asked the old man who stole the cliff to seal Zhang Fenglan.Only actions, not accomplishments."This won't work. Once his spiritual power is restored, it's not good."The old man who stole the cliff reminded him that he thought Zhou Xuanji wanted to get the information of Haotian cult from Zhang Fenglan.Zhou Xuanji nodded and said, "it's all right. I'll watch."Zhang Fenglan looked gloomy and didn't speak.In order to teach Haotian, he must bear it.The crowd moved on.Xu Yang follows Zhang Fenglan, and the little black snake is on the other side."As Lord Leifa, how do you feel now?""Stepping on the sky is heavy, or are you strong?""Why haven't you come out for ten thousand years? Are you afraid of immortals and want to spend?""I must be afraid. The old witch is the best in the world. He must be scared to the death."In the face of the double spring ridicule of one person and one demon, Zhang Fenglan trembled with anger, but he couldn't attack.Jiang Xue and Huang Lianxin covered their mouths and smiled.Zhou Xuanji walked ahead with the old man who stole the cliff and talked about Haotian religion."I didn't expect Haotian sect to hide so deeply. I have a hunch that Haotian sect will rise in the war between the two ethnic groups. After all, the collapse of Tanhua sect has made a lot of efforts to believe in Haotian sect and Haoqi alliance."The old man who stole the cliff sighed. He suddenly felt that the muddy water in the world was deeper than he thought.For a long time, he felt that he could control his destiny and transcend the whole world. Until today, the emergence of an ancient demon made him unable to figure out and guess."In other words, our enemy may not only be the top 100 in the northern wilderness, but may even be more powerful than the top 100 in the northern wilderness."Zhou Xuanji whispered, if so, he can't wave any more and must be careful.The old man who stole the cliff sighed.Ning Zifeng walked behind them and said with a smile, "what is Haotian cult? You haven't been to the chaotic tide sea. The power of the sky is called terror. No one can defeat the whole chaotic tide sea. I even suspect that he is an immortal God."When he mentioned heaven, his words showed awe."God? How is that possible?""What sea area do you mean by the chaotic tide sea? Beyond the northern wasteland?"Zhang Fenglan suddenly exclaimed, attracting everyone's eyes.Zhou Xuanji looked at him in surprise.Ning Zifeng hummed, "yes, the chaotic tide sea is far away from the northern wasteland. How, you know the sky?"Nine new disciples stared. Ning Zifeng came from overseas!They were shorting of breath.This mysterious sect is really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger."God... He is doomed..."Zhang Fenglan fell into a trance and muttered to himself."Every ten thousand years, he will come and kill all the owners of imperial purple in the world. In that year, many great emperors were forced to fly up, and one of them was listed as one of the Nine Emperors of Kendo by later generations.""The master of the evil king died under heaven. I didn't see heaven with my own eyes. When I was born, heaven left. At that time, the whole world was talking about him."At this point, he couldn't help sighing.His time is over.Now he is reduced to a prisoner, and heaven is born again. Unfortunately, he doesn't even have the qualification to fight with heaven.Ning Zifeng blinked. Is it so powerful?The nine disciples were in a trance and felt like opening the door to a new world.Jiang Xue asked curiously, "we also met an outsider who made the master vomit blood and faint. Will that person also be heaven?"Zhang Fenglan frowned and said, "since ancient times, I have never heard of two days. It may be another person in the upper world. After all, there have been immortals falling into the world before."wait!Why should I explain to them?He snorted coldly and stopped talking.The crowd ignored him and began to chat.The demon emperor of Chongming said that Zhou Xuanji was carrying the purple Qi of the emperor, which made Xu Yang very excited. He said, "Shizu will defeat the sky and shake the past and the present!"North owl Wang Jian turns his eyes and licks the dog.In this way, they chatted and moved forward.Zhang Fenglan's sad life began.Every time he regained half his spiritual power, he was sucked away by Zhou Xuanji.Every half a month.After March, Zhang Fenglan was completely empty.Zhou Xuanji has recruited twenty-five disciples.Xiao Jinghong, Zhao Congjian and others are the first generation disciples of the sect, while Xu Yang and others are the second generation disciples. Their talents are very outstanding. Generally speaking, Zhou Xuanji is still satisfied.Four months later.There are 62 second generation disciples, some from mountain villages and towns, and some from cities.The team has been quite large. All the second generation disciples move forward while practicing swords at the back.The picture is spectacular and full of momentum."When practicing the sword, you should be distracted. Don't care too much about the sword style. After you are proficient in the sword style, move as you want."Xiao Jinghong said while leading the sword in front of the second generation of disciples.Even Xu Yang, who has always been a fool, is very serious.Jiang Xue took Zhou Xuanji's arm and said with a smile, "Xuanji, how many people will there be when we go back?"Zhou Xuanji didn't think about cableway: "thousands of people are almost the same. Too many words and resources can't be divided."If you want to make disciples die hard, you must distribute cultivation resources on time, such as spiritual elixirs, spiritual stones, magic tools, etc.Any strong person needs massive resources to cultivate.Jiang Xue nodded and felt that thousands of people were almost the same, and would not leave the sky deserted."Master Zhou Jianshen! I have something important to ask!"At this time, a voice came from the mountains in the West. I saw a white skirt woman flying on a black carving.
