Le Yao Xiu Xian Ji

Chapter 301: Gathering in the Night City 4
Shooting towards the other direction, it was the float team that was approaching from far to near. Could it be that Patriarch Yun was looking for a young lady in some building.

Everyone didn't dare to do anything, but they were imagining things, and they had already figured out how the beauty was caught out of the float?What kind of glow surrounds the vast fairy air.

Then, rushed into the first float.

"Bang Dang Kacha! Aww!" The float was torn apart, and a peach-eyed man was dragged out. It was a real drag, touching the ground like dragging a dead dog.

Everyone was in an uproar, isn't this the new first-floor prodigal son?They have been treated like this, and now everyone has no more charming thoughts, only thinking that something big is about to happen, they are like this.How dare the little guy stay close, he is courting death.

The people around the lake disappeared for seventy-seven minutes in an instant, and there were only two or three sparse kittens left a day, the oiran society of Night City for millions of years.Never was it so bleak and bleak.

And it was during her Xiyan's reign.

This Yun Family Patriarch, it’s fine to come here uninvited, but he dared to hurt people in the Night City, and even ruined the Oiran Conference that she single-handedly organized. In the words of Lu Leyao’s hometown, at this time, Xiyan Daojun My mood is that my uncle can bear it, but my aunt can't bear it anymore.

When the strong wind suddenly picked up, the young men, the maids, and the onlookers who were not afraid of death were blown to this side. Even Zhang Shiba, a half-step golden elixir, could barely control his body. I can't even open my eyes.

It was Lu Leyao who held up the heavy sky umbrella, and the heart of the natal magic weapon moved according to the master's will. Even if the umbrella surface was of normal size, the light emitted could cover the three of them.

With the improvement of Lu Leyao's cultivation base, Zhong Tian will also grow accordingly, and it will be no problem to be a small world by then.

"Hammer, this is your heaven? How do you change it into an umbrella? Don't you like swords? It's good to use a hammer without a sword, why use an umbrella?"

Li Qingchui's disgusting little eyes stared at him nakedly, and he almost said bluntly that Lu Leyao's brain was kicked by a donkey.

What time is this, and she is still entangled in her magic weapon.

Nascent Soul boss fights to destroy the world!A glance is enough, let's run away.

Daojun Xiyan threw out the chessboard, and the magic weapon quickly rose into the air and expanded, covering the entire city with an unparalleled trend.

Daoist Ranqing in the Nascent Soul stage was actually sucked in by the chessboard. Of course, the prodigal son who was covered by the magic weapon was also sucked in at the same time. Immediately, Daoist Xiyan flew up and entered the chessboard. , the chessboard flew outwards, directly flying out of the city.

Lu Leyao, a countryman, said that he didn't understand what the hell was going on.In short, it doesn't matter if she escaped and ran quickly. She wanted to run, but someone didn't want to, so she took the magic weapon Li Qinghammer on the left and Zhang Shiba on the right. The two of them held each arm, and they jumped up and rushed out of the city. .

Although Lu Leyao's strength was not innate, it was acquired by his mother Lu Yuanniang with special means, and her strength was only weaker than that of Lu Yuanniang. Others could do nothing about it. Li Qinghammer simply wrapped her body around her.

The big safflower magic weapon rising under the feet is quite a show.

"Chui'er, Mo Nao will take you to the big show."

Lu Leyao didn't want to watch any big drama, and was violently touched by love once again.

"How rare is the Nascent Soul cultivator! We are already Jindan cultivators, and it is impossible to watch people who practice Qi and build a foundation fight, that would be too cheap. , Aunt Qinghammer will protect you."

If you think about it, you have already reached the top of the city tower, and the only ones who dare to chase it out, except for the boss in the Nascent Soul Stage, are only Lu Leyao and his group.

Instead, it attracted several waves of probing consciousness, and at the same time took it back after sweeping it away.

It is really that these three people are too ordinary. Daoist Lingqi would never have imagined that the blood of the Ji family, the son of the gods, would be so ugly. to think about.

I just sighed in my heart, the young people in the cultivation world are formidable, and another batch of talented people came into being, but the generation of the Ji family is not good enough, so why not feel helpless.

In anticipation, the two of them were already fighting together, the so-called prodigal son turned into a white tiger form, not to mention fighting, he suffered several heavy blows, and it was difficult to live if he could not die.

He secretly scolded Lu Leyao for being ugly, and his mouth was as dirty as a mountain paste, which is not a good product.

Cursing non-stop.

Daojun Ranqing, as the son of the White Tiger Demon King and the former prince of the demon clan, how could he not know him, and he took advantage of the situation to know many unknown secrets.

At this moment, he was beaten so badly that he vomited everything out.

It is said that Daojun Ranqing is an old woman who is upside down. She has been empty for too long and her inner emptiness cannot be satisfied.

So what?

Like Ji Changkong, he, Bailang, is a man she Yun Ranqing will never get.

Don't post any upside down.

Those legends, no one knows the truth, are just legends, and once they are shaken out in front of people, they will be a real hammer.

There are a lot of disharmonious words, which are quite unbearable.

How could Daoist Ranqing not hate him, his body split into two in an instant, and two identical Daoist Ranqing appeared on the chessboard.

The white tiger opened his mouth wide and looked terrified. He dared to be so cheap because Daoist Ranqing and Daoist Xiyan were fighting with each other. Even if he was injured by a magic attack, it was not very serious. , the opponent couldn't get away from him at all.

How can I get it now.

"The sky is burning in May, and the colored glaze industry is on fire!"

That's fire!Bailang said that he has the innate supernatural power to be immortal, but he doesn't know if he can be burned to death!How aggrieved it is to be burned alive, even if it can't be burned to death, it still hurts!

The white tiger cried.

"Mother! The child is wrong, and the child will not be messed up again. Mother, help me!"

It was said that it was too late, but when the crystal clear flames flew towards the white waves, a dazzling ray of light rose from the white waves.

Then a woman with a domineering aura appeared, it was the White Tiger Demon King.

This is one of the few cultivators who transform spirits in the world, and even Venerable Changkong wants to give him three points, let alone a mere Nascent Soul.

The two Yun Ranqing quickly merged into one person, which was also pale. The secret technique clone, hurting others and hurting oneself, is against the way of heaven, which is the inevitable consequence.

"Junior Yun Ranqing, I have seen the Demon King!"

The White Tiger Demon King was a little embarrassed, he didn't know the truth when he came through the sky, he just thought that his son owed some kind of romantic debt.

"Ranqing! This king's son really can't be disciplined. I wonder which fairy from the Yun family is it?"

(End of this chapter)