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Half an hour later, the carriage was hundreds of miles away from the city.
The group of people who quietly followed showed up again, but the total number reached more than 50, including nine who had been beaten back by Tianlao in the outer city before.
In addition, among these 50 plus people, there are three masters in the middle of distraction.
"Song Yan, hand over the ink black sword and the storage ring on you. I will spare you!" One of them cried in the middle of the distracted period. He had a winning smile on his face, as if he had decided to eat song inkstone.
"How dare you threaten my son, just because you are a bunch of junks?" "Old days disdain sneer way.
The middle distracted man disdained a smile: "don't talk too much about the old saying. You are a good late distracted man, but there are fifty-six people here, all of them are distracted. Can you play dozens of them? Ten? Or twenty? Why don't you come to our side and share the benefits you get? "
Another voice in the middle of the distracted period immediately sounded: "the old days, good birds choose trees to live in. This song inkstone is too arrogant. It's doomed to die from his presence in the King City. Why do you hang it on a tree?"
From the perspective of the old, how can we not see these two people singing black face and white face? Unfortunately, these people are just poor cannon fodder, because they are all a group of poor people who are sent to play forward.
Think of here, he light way: "want to start as soon as possible, do not delay my childe's journey."
"Why do you have to be so old?" The white faced singer wanted to persuade in the middle of his distraction.
"Talk less nonsense, take the move!"
As soon as the voice fell, Tianlao suddenly flew out, and at the same time, he played three Hentian fists, covering the three middle periods of distraction at the same time.
Hentian fist was handed down by song Yan. It's a powerful fist technique. Only after a period of practice, Tianlao can play twice of his own strength.
"Arrogance!"
"I thought you were invincible!"
"Hum, today I'm going to cut off the later stage of distraction!"
In the face of the old man's active attack, the three distracted people were enraged in the middle of the period. The man who sang black face appeared a long sword in his hand and flew out against the old man's fist.
The golden sword is shining, with a sense of tearing, and in an instant it collides with the old fist.
The white faced singer sacrificed a five article spirit sword. With the pinching of his sword formula, the sword suddenly expanded dozens of times and turned into a huge green sword. With a bang, it hit the old man.
In the middle of the distracted period, the last one pinched the formula quickly. Then, there appeared illusory ghosts in the heaven and the earth, whining and howling and flying towards the old man.
In the face of the attack of three people, there was a trace of disdain in the eyes of the old man. He said in a loud voice, "I can break all the laws in the world!"
Boo! Boo! Boo!
One blow shattered the golden sword spirit, the other directly hit the green sword, the third blow sent out, the void concussion, countless ghosts close to the sky were all shocked into a little black smoke, dissipated in the void.
At the same time, Tianlao takes a step in the void, pinches a secret code in his hand, and blows out three fists again.
Hum! Hum! Hum!
His fist contains boundless power, but also with a continuous hate, by this hate, three people all feel uneasy for a while.
At this time, the fist fell and the three people vomited blood.
"Local chicken and tile dog, vulnerable!"
Seeing this, Tianlao smiled contemptuously, and once again pinched a seal to kill them.
"Hate heaven! Hate! Hate yourself! "
The old and the young drink, a will also spread, it seems to cover the three people, just want to escape the three people, immediately like a puppet in the same place.
Suddenly, a young man in a black robe appeared between them. He carried a long black gun, his eyebrows were like stars and his eyes were like electricity, his wrists were shaking, his long gun turned into a shadow of a gun in the sky, and he stabbed the old man.
"Bang...!"
The old man frowned, changed his target, and collided with the shadow of the gun. Then, he stepped backwards in the middle of the sky for several steps, while the young man in black could only stop himself by stepping backwards for tens of meters.
And the three distracted people who escaped a disaster all showed the color of lingering fear in the middle. When they looked at the old age, they all had a layer of fear in their eyes.
"Who is your excellency?" The old man stared at the young man in black.
"I come to take song Yan's dog life!"
When he spoke, the young man in black robe rushed to the old man again with his gun. At the same time, he shouted, "go kill song Yan. I can't get anything from him, as long as his head!"
Reminded by the young man in black robe, the three distracted people woke up in a dream and rushed to the carriage.
But it's strange that the old man didn't show any nervousness.
"Die for me!"
The former white faced singer once again offered a huge green sword and chopped it at the carriage.
At this time, a big black hand print appeared, and it was easy to fly the green sword.Then an old man came out of the carriage with a calm look.
"If you want to hurt the son of song, first pass me!"
Speaking, the old man came out to attack the three distracted people.
Although the old man's strength is not as good as that of Tianlao, those three distracted people were also wounded by Tianlao in the middle period. Therefore, for a while, they were killed and defeated.
"Do you bastards come to the theatre? Don't do it! "
The black faced singer, struggling to resist, shouted to the other fifty-three at the beginning of their distraction.
"Attack with magic weapon!"
A woman cried out, and offered up the magic weapon, and beat it toward the carriage. Other people also offered the magic weapon, and roared to the carriage. ","
"hum!"
At this time, a cold hum came out. Three old men came out of the carriage and waved their palms one after another. They could easily attack each magic weapon.
"NIMA, how come there are three more distractions?"
Seeing this scene, more than 50 of them were stupid at the beginning of distraction.
But fortunately, they are too many, otherwise, they would have turned around and fled.
Dozens of miles away, there is a small hill. There are three people standing on the top of the hill. The first one is a 20-year-old beautiful young man in black. There is a flame mark in his eyebrow. If song Yan is here, he will recognize that he is tuobafeng, the God son of Huoshen cult. Behind tuobafeng, there are two middle-aged big men, all of whom have their later accomplishments. At this moment, they are Is paying close attention to the battlefield.
"I can't believe that there are five late periods of distraction around song!" A big man said.
Tuoba smiled coldly, his eyes slowly swept around, and said lightly: "even if he was twice distracted in the later period, today he is doomed!"
Thinking of Tuoba xian'er who is suffering in Wanyou Valley, his two rows of teeth are tightly clenched together. Looking at the carriage, there is a cold killing chance.
Similarly, in the northwest direction of the battlefield, there are seven people, officially from the seven alliance leaders of the heavenly way alliance.
At the same time, in the southeast direction, there is an old man with one arm. Behind him, there are five middle-aged men standing respectfully. The old man with one arm is called the man with one arm. He is the founder of the hero building of three forces in the outer city. The five people behind him are all his sons.
In addition, in the other five or six directions, there are also many experts standing. If you count them down, there are more than 30 in the late stage of distraction, and more than 20 in the middle stage of distraction.
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Half an hour later, the carriage was hundreds of miles away from the city.
The group of people who quietly followed showed up again, but the total number reached more than 50, including nine who had been beaten back by Tianlao in the outer city before.
In addition, among these 50 plus people, there are three masters in the middle of distraction.
"Song Yan, hand over the ink black sword and the storage ring on you. I will spare you!" One of them cried in the middle of the distracted period. He had a winning smile on his face, as if he had decided to eat song inkstone.
"How dare you threaten my son, just because you are a bunch of junks?" "Old days disdain sneer way.
The middle distracted man disdained a smile: "don't talk too much about the old saying. You are a good late distracted man, but there are fifty-six people here, all of them are distracted. Can you play dozens of them? Ten? Or twenty? Why don't you come to our side and share the benefits you get? "
Another voice in the middle of the distracted period immediately sounded: "the old days, good birds choose trees to live in. This song inkstone is too arrogant. It's doomed to die from his presence in the King City. Why do you hang it on a tree?"
From the perspective of the old, how can we not see these two people singing black face and white face? Unfortunately, these people are just poor cannon fodder, because they are all a group of poor people who are sent to play forward.
Think of here, he light way: "want to start as soon as possible, do not delay my childe's journey."
"Why do you have to be so old?" The white faced singer wanted to persuade in the middle of his distraction.
"Talk less nonsense, take the move!"
As soon as the voice fell, Tianlao suddenly flew out, and at the same time, he played three Hentian fists, covering the three middle periods of distraction at the same time.
Hentian fist was handed down by song Yan. It's a powerful fist technique. Only after a period of practice, Tianlao can play twice of his own strength.
"Arrogance!"
"I thought you were invincible!"
"Hum, today I'm going to cut off the later stage of distraction!"
In the face of the old man's active attack, the three distracted people were enraged in the middle of the period. The man who sang black face appeared a long sword in his hand and flew out against the old man's fist.
The golden sword is shining, with a sense of tearing, and in an instant it collides with the old fist.
The white faced singer sacrificed a five article spirit sword. With the pinching of his sword formula, the sword suddenly expanded dozens of times and turned into a huge green sword. With a bang, it hit the old man.
In the middle of the distracted period, the last one pinched the formula quickly. Then, there appeared illusory ghosts in the heaven and the earth, whining and howling and flying towards the old man.
In the face of the attack of three people, there was a trace of disdain in the eyes of the old man. He said in a loud voice, "I can break all the laws in the world!"
Boo! Boo! Boo!
One blow shattered the golden sword spirit, the other directly hit the green sword, the third blow sent out, the void concussion, countless ghosts close to the sky were all shocked into a little black smoke, dissipated in the void.
At the same time, Tianlao takes a step in the void, pinches a secret code in his hand, and blows out three fists again.
Hum! Hum! Hum!
His fist contains boundless power, but also with a continuous hate, by this hate, three people all feel uneasy for a while.
At this time, the fist fell and the three people vomited blood.
"Local chicken and tile dog, vulnerable!"
Seeing this, Tianlao smiled contemptuously, and once again pinched a seal to kill them.
"Hate heaven! Hate! Hate yourself! "
The old and the young drink, a will also spread, it seems to cover the three people, just want to escape the three people, immediately like a puppet in the same place.
Suddenly, a young man in a black robe appeared between them. He carried a long black gun, his eyebrows were like stars and his eyes were like electricity, his wrists were shaking, his long gun turned into a shadow of a gun in the sky, and he stabbed the old man.
"Bang...!"
The old man frowned, changed his target, and collided with the shadow of the gun. Then, he stepped backwards in the middle of the sky for several steps, while the young man in black could only stop himself by stepping backwards for tens of meters.
And the three distracted people who escaped a disaster all showed the color of lingering fear in the middle. When they looked at the old age, they all had a layer of fear in their eyes.
"Who is your excellency?" The old man stared at the young man in black.
"I come to take song Yan's dog life!"
When he spoke, the young man in black robe rushed to the old man again with his gun. At the same time, he shouted, "go kill song Yan. I can't get anything from him, as long as his head!"
Reminded by the young man in black robe, the three distracted people woke up in a dream and rushed to the carriage.
But it's strange that the old man didn't show any nervousness.
"Die for me!"
The former white faced singer once again offered a huge green sword and chopped it at the carriage.
At this time, a big black hand print appeared, and it was easy to fly the green sword.Then an old man came out of the carriage with a calm look.
"If you want to hurt the son of song, first pass me!"
Speaking, the old man came out to attack the three distracted people.
Although the old man's strength is not as good as that of Tianlao, those three distracted people were also wounded by Tianlao in the middle period. Therefore, for a while, they were killed and defeated.
"Do you bastards come to the theatre? Don't do it! "
The black faced singer, struggling to resist, shouted to the other fifty-three at the beginning of their distraction.
"Attack with magic weapon!"
A woman cried out, and offered up the magic weapon, and beat it toward the carriage. Other people also offered the magic weapon, and roared to the carriage. ","
"hum!"
At this time, a cold hum came out. Three old men came out of the carriage and waved their palms one after another. They could easily attack each magic weapon.
"NIMA, how come there are three more distractions?"
Seeing this scene, more than 50 of them were stupid at the beginning of distraction.
But fortunately, they are too many, otherwise, they would have turned around and fled.
Dozens of miles away, there is a small hill. There are three people standing on the top of the hill. The first one is a 20-year-old beautiful young man in black. There is a flame mark in his eyebrow. If song Yan is here, he will recognize that he is tuobafeng, the God son of Huoshen cult. Behind tuobafeng, there are two middle-aged big men, all of whom have their later accomplishments. At this moment, they are Is paying close attention to the battlefield.
"I can't believe that there are five late periods of distraction around song!" A big man said.
Tuoba smiled coldly, his eyes slowly swept around, and said lightly: "even if he was twice distracted in the later period, today he is doomed!"
Thinking of Tuoba xian'er who is suffering in Wanyou Valley, his two rows of teeth are tightly clenched together. Looking at the carriage, there is a cold killing chance.
Similarly, in the northwest direction of the battlefield, there are seven people, officially from the seven alliance leaders of the heavenly way alliance.
At the same time, in the southeast direction, there is an old man with one arm. Behind him, there are five middle-aged men standing respectfully. The old man with one arm is called the man with one arm. He is the founder of the hero building of three forces in the outer city. The five people behind him are all his sons.
In addition, in the other five or six directions, there are also many experts standing. If you count them down, there are more than 30 in the late stage of distraction, and more than 20 in the middle stage of distraction.
[author's aside]: second, thank you for the great rewards of [Deng to a purple chess track], [Q Xiaofeng], [td104680415], [td96719965], [Zui Qingfeng], [Lone Ranger], [King's style, your Qige I]
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Half an hour later, the carriage was hundreds of miles away from the city. The group of people who quietly followed showed up again, but the total number reached more than 50, including nine who had been beaten back by Tianlao in the outer city before. In addition, among these 50 plus people, there are three masters in the middle of distraction. "Song Yan, hand over the ink black sword and the storage ring on you. I will spare you!" One of them cried in the middle of the distracted period. He had a winning smile on his face, as if he had decided to eat song inkstone. "How dare you threaten my son, just because you are a bunch of junks?" "Old days disdain sneer way. The middle distracted man disdained a smile: "don't talk too much about the old saying. You are a good late distracted man, but there are fifty-six people here, all of them are distracted. Can you play dozens of them? Ten? Or twenty? Why don't you come to our side and share the benefits you get? " Another voice in the middle of the distracted period immediately sounded: "the old days, good birds choose trees to live in. This song inkstone is too arrogant. It's doomed to die from his presence in the King City. Why do you hang it on a tree?" From the perspective of the old, how can we not see these two people singing black face and white face? Unfortunately, these people are just poor cannon fodder, because they are all a group of poor people who are sent to play forward. Think of here, he light way: "want to start as soon as possible, do not delay my childe's journey." "Why do you have to be so old?" The white faced singer wanted to persuade in the middle of his distraction. "Talk less nonsense, take the move!" As soon as the voice fell, Tianlao suddenly flew out, and at the same time, he played three Hentian fists, covering the three middle periods of distraction at the same time. Hentian fist was handed down by song Yan. It's a powerful fist technique. Only after a period of practice, Tianlao can play twice of his own strength. "Arrogance!" "I thought you were invincible!" "Hum, today I'm going to cut off the later stage of distraction!" In the face of the old man's active attack, the three distracted people were enraged in the middle of the period. The man who sang black face appeared a long sword in his hand and flew out against the old man's fist. The golden sword is shining, with a sense of tearing, and in an instant it collides with the old fist. The white faced singer sacrificed a five article spirit sword. With the pinching of his sword formula, the sword suddenly expanded dozens of times and turned into a huge green sword. With a bang, it hit the old man. In the middle of the distracted period, the last one pinched the formula quickly. Then, there appeared illusory ghosts in the heaven and the earth, whining and howling and flying towards the old man. In the face of the attack of three people, there was a trace of disdain in the eyes of the old man. He said in a loud voice, "I can break all the laws in the world!" Boo! Boo! Boo! One blow shattered the golden sword spirit, the other directly hit the green sword, the third blow sent out, the void concussion, countless ghosts close to the sky were all shocked into a little black smoke, dissipated in the void. At the same time, Tianlao takes a step in the void, pinches a secret code in his hand, and blows out three fists again. Hum! Hum! Hum! His fist contains boundless power, but also with a continuous hate, by this hate, three people all feel uneasy for a while. At this time, the fist fell and the three people vomited blood. "Local chicken and tile dog, vulnerable!" Seeing this, Tianlao smiled contemptuously, and once again pinched a seal to kill them. "Hate heaven! Hate! Hate yourself! " The old and the young drink, a will also spread, it seems to cover the three people, just want to escape the three people, immediately like a puppet in the same place. Suddenly, a young man in a black robe appeared between them. He carried a long black gun, his eyebrows were like stars and his eyes were like electricity, his wrists were shaking, his long gun turned into a shadow of a gun in the sky, and he stabbed the old man. "Bang...!" The old man frowned, changed his target, and collided with the shadow of the gun. Then, he stepped backwards in the middle of the sky for several steps, while the young man in black could only stop himself by stepping backwards for tens of meters. And the three distracted people who escaped a disaster all showed the color of lingering fear in the middle. When they looked at the old age, they all had a layer of fear in their eyes. "Who is your excellency?" The old man stared at the young man in black. "I come to take song Yan's dog life!" When he spoke, the young man in black robe rushed to the old man again with his gun. At the same time, he shouted, "go kill song Yan. I can't get anything from him, as long as his head!" Reminded by the young man in black robe, the three distracted people woke up in a dream and rushed to the carriage. But it's strange that the old man didn't show any nervousness. "Die for me!" The former white faced singer once again offered a huge green sword and chopped it at the carriage. At this time, a big black hand print appeared, and it was easy to fly the green sword.Then an old man came out of the carriage with a calm look. "If you want to hurt the son of song, first pass me!" Speaking, the old man came out to attack the three distracted people. Although the old man's strength is not as good as that of Tianlao, those three distracted people were also wounded by Tianlao in the middle period. Therefore, for a while, they were killed and defeated. "Do you bastards come to the theatre? Don't do it! " The black faced singer, struggling to resist, shouted to the other fifty-three at the beginning of their distraction. "Attack with magic weapon!" A woman cried out, and offered up the magic weapon, and beat it toward the carriage. Other people also offered the magic weapon, and roared to the carriage. "," "hum!" At this time, a cold hum came out. Three old men came out of the carriage and waved their palms one after another. They could easily attack each magic weapon. "NIMA, how come there are three more distractions?" Seeing this scene, more than 50 of them were stupid at the beginning of distraction. But fortunately, they are too many, otherwise, they would have turned around and fled. Dozens of miles away, there is a small hill. There are three people standing on the top of the hill. The first one is a 20-year-old beautiful young man in black. There is a flame mark in his eyebrow. If song Yan is here, he will recognize that he is tuobafeng, the God son of Huoshen cult. Behind tuobafeng, there are two middle-aged big men, all of whom have their later accomplishments. At this moment, they are Is paying close attention to the battlefield. "I can't believe that there are five late periods of distraction around song!" A big man said. Tuoba smiled coldly, his eyes slowly swept around, and said lightly: "even if he was twice distracted in the later period, today he is doomed!" Thinking of Tuoba xian'er who is suffering in Wanyou Valley, his two rows of teeth are tightly clenched together. Looking at the carriage, there is a cold killing chance. Similarly, in the northwest direction of the battlefield, there are seven people, officially from the seven alliance leaders of the heavenly way alliance. At the same time, in the southeast direction, there is an old man with one arm. Behind him, there are five middle-aged men standing respectfully. The old man with one arm is called the man with one arm. He is the founder of the hero building of three forces in the outer city. The five people behind him are all his sons. In addition, in the other five or six directions, there are also many experts standing. If you count them down, there are more than 30 in the late stage of distraction, and more than 20 in the middle stage of distraction. author's aside: second, thank you for the great rewards of Deng to a purple chess track, Q Xiaofeng, td104680415, td96719965, Zui Qingfeng, Lone Ranger, King's style, your Qige I the fastest updated and error free novel reading. Please visit our website to read the latest novel!
