The seventh sister of crossing the immortals is a bit fierce

Chapter 442

One person, one sword, Du Nanshan's spiritual power was emptied in an instant, and the dantian was empty except for the seeds of spiritual power.The sublingual elixir was swallowed into the stomach, and a trace of warmth suddenly appeared.

Inch sword light, beheading Yuanying with a wave!It is extremely simple to say, but it is actually very difficult.A majestic hero, Du Nanshan knows that he cannot fall, and his sword in the air is a deterrent, and it is the backbone and banner of all Lingxiaomen.

"Okay! Patriarch Du is mighty! Junior brothers, work harder, and kill this group of scourges!"

"Take your life! Grandchildren of Guishan, where are you running! Look at the talisman paper!"

"All arrows fired at once!"

"Flourishing age Lingxiao, eliminate demons and defend Taoism!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Returning Mountain Disciple, come on! Really treat us as soft persimmons! I am not afraid! Awwhhh!"

"Revenge for Patriarch Cao! Kill!"

Melee, sword light, sword shadow, talisman papers, spell chains, the already chaotic scene became even more chaotic.The disciples of Ling Xiao are not afraid of death, the disciples of Returning Mountain are infected, most of them lose their sanity, they don't even have the concept of death, all they think about is the new sect master Ding Youquan's oral order to ambush Ling Xiao and wipe out Ling Xiao and Yu Yan At the foot of the city.

"Oh, it's not good, senior brother save me!"

"You dare to hurt my junior brother! Kill!"

"Everyone be careful, the city is on fire!"

Fighting, fighting swords, fighting magic weapons, fighting cultivation, fighting talisman paper, fighting spells, fighting cooperation, fighting morale, fighting luck, the shopping battle between the two giants of Donghua, with clanging gongs and drums, from the beginning to the climax.

The murderer, the wounded, the killed, the wounded, the disciples of Ling Xiao and Gui Shan were intertwined in one place, and they fought together in one place.People outside the city wanted to enter the city, and the defenders swore to defend the city to the death.Flesh and flesh are flying, magic weapons are flying, talisman papers are flying, spells are flying...

The fireworks are so gorgeous that even Lang Yue has to hide to prevent accidental injury.

Fulongmen underground palace ruins.

The earth trembled and the mountains shook three times. Xia Qiren stood in front of the boulder, looked at the human head rock raised from the ground just now, and looked at the depiction of the head. How come the eyebrows, the demeanor, are so similar to their master? ?Except for the difference in age and mustache, it was carved out of Yue Kunlun. Looking at the arrogance in his eyebrows, he could imagine what he was going to say immediately: "If you don't accept it, let's fight!"

wait!Back then, one of the master's three introductory levels was a Gaussian algorithm. Could it be that Chen Mo is a so-called junior brother?Xia Qi swallowed his saliva, his throat wriggled, this and this, he really wanted to gossip.

"Squeak!" Why does this head look like Yue Kunlun?The little golden mouse started to complain.Xia Qi was in the sea of ​​consciousness, so he had no way of knowing what happened.After feeling the clue that the treasure is about to be born, the little golden mouse has been focusing on the treasure hunt and didn't ask Xia Qi in detail, so he didn't know that his new master had just chatted with the memory of the old master, and even mentioned it .

"By the way, do Marshal Lin and my master know each other?" Xia Qi slapped his forehead and realized that the guy living in his body might have lived for a long time, and might know some internal information.

(End of this chapter)