Campus belle's cultivation master

Zhou Taiyan's footstep is tiny a meal, originally some rickets of body suddenly straight.

"Lin Zixuan, I think you are a younger generation. It's not easy to practice. That's what I'd like to say." He slowly turned back to his figure, and his turbid eyes suddenly became gloomy and sharp, "what? Do you still want to stop me with your humble ways? "

Even though he is the second to last in tianbang, he is also a real strong man in tianbang. His power can't be underestimated. A few seemingly careless words seem to have a huge force and a heavy sense of oppression.

Lin Yu took a step forward, which made the thick snow on his feet cackle. Then he slowly raised his calm and handsome cheek, and his eyes were as cold as the bottomless cold pool of Gujing: "I don't like you, but I want to stop you. What can I do?"

Lin Yu, who is detached from things, lives in seclusion and regards wealth and power as a great thing, will not stop him, but is full of admiration. If not for the sake of making friends, he would not hesitate to choose such a path.

However, under the banner of high integrity, covering up their own despicable cold-blooded, insensitive, but also with a high voice preaching, such shameless behavior, can not bear!

Those who practice truth should always be compassionate when they understand the way of heaven and earth. Even if you are an eminent monk sitting alone, you will not let goodness be bullied and humiliated, and be indifferent, will you?

When Zhou Taiyan heard this, he didn't get angry. You are the first from the bottom. Why are you more rampant than me?

I can't bear it! I can't bear it!

"Ha ha, you think you've gone against the order to kill God, so you dare to dictate and treat me as a leisurely person?" Zhou Taiyan's eyes seemed to be like a carving knife, and he scraped across the young man's body. "I'm not the father of Ji's family, and I'm not the old ghost of Wushan. If you want to defeat me, you're not a decent little generation, and you don't deserve it!"

Carp was wearing in the end of the crystal line, it seems to feel the fierce momentum of two never let, fierce struggle.

As the snow falls, the two figures confront each other, and there is silence between heaven and earth.

On the bridgehead, many Chinese practitioners looked at each other, couldn't help but stir up a commotion and talk about it one after another

"What's the matter? Just now I heard from master Lin Xian, "is that old man also a demigod?"

"Demigod? It's terrible. Which super power is here? "

"Master Lin Xian... Is it going to fight again..."

The noise stopped for a moment, and everyone looked at each other with their mouths curled. There was something strange in their faces.

Lin Zixuan is undoubtedly a demon who causes trouble. Wherever he goes, he has to make things fall apart. As long as a word doesn't agree, he looks at you, his fist seems to swing up without money

Cai Yunfei, the leader of Zhenwu sect, has a beard and blinks his eyes. His tone is full of solemnity: "I remember a character who is a great master in the northern congenital environment."

Li Jiuling's face changed slightly and said cautiously: "is the great man mentioned by Tsai Zongzhu from Baitoushan..."

"That's right." Cai Yunfei nodded his head slightly. "The white headed Taoist, Zhou Taiyan, senior Zhou, can appear in this situation at this time. I'm afraid there won't be anyone else..."

Although he is nearly 100 years old with silver hair, he still has to bow down and salute respectfully in the face of such reclusive old monsters as Zhou Taiyan.

After all, when Zhou Taiyan was in China, Cai Yunfei didn't even put on his pants.

The corners of the mouth of the practitioners were twitching, and their hearts were all uneasy. No matter Lin Zixuan or Zhou Taiyan, they are not masters who can rub sand in their eyes.

It's normal to have a head-on conflict, a fight between the dragon and the tiger

Yang Xueqi blinked her eyes and pursed her lips. She could not help muttering: "this old gentleman is a demigod, but he has a heart of stone and can't help dying. I'd like Lin Xianshi to teach him a lesson."

As soon as she read Zhou Taiyan's words not long ago, she was full of sullen and had no place to vent her anger. She couldn't help but bring a trace of displeasure between her words.

"Snow Qi, don't be rude." Yang Buhui just ate shriveled in Tang Wenzhou, and now he sternly reprimanded, "if you are born strong, you can reach a country. Don't say anything to get into trouble."

Just because Lin Zixuan is a real master of natural environment, it doesn't mean that he can be provoked by the Yang family in Xilu

They stood upright, stretched their heads, stared at the young and old people who were standing on the ice of the Qingjiang River. They were worried and had a bad feeling.

All of a sudden, a vast momentum of silence enveloped the whole scene, which made many practitioners on the bridgehead bend their waists and feel difficult to breathe and weak legs.

The Chinese practitioners in the presence of a cool heart, face extremely ugly.

finished! Fight again!

"Lin Xianshi has a great deal of supernatural power. He can kill the demigods. Should it not be a problem to deal with Zhou Taiyan?"

"It's hard to say. After all, he's a well-known elder. Lin Xianshi's realm is too poor. Even if he wins in the end, I'm afraid he'll have to win miserably..."

They were worried and almost reached a consensus. Tianjiao linzixuan may win, but it's not easy to win this battle! In order to show off one's will, it's not wise to have to lose both sides

On the Qingjiang River, Zhou Taiyan's old face was gloomy and cold, and his eyes were full of coldness: "Lin Zixuan, do you dare to challenge me with your talent and fame?"

Lin Yu's momentum was fierce, just like a sharp blade: "you can see the country of mountains and rivers, blood relatives, you can see if there is nothing, this immortal endlessly."

"Oh, you go your way, I'll cross my log bridge. Do you really take your own name of Chinese pride seriously Zhou Taiyan's ferocious appearance appeared, and her words showed a little hoarse, "what are you? How dare you preach to me? "

Lin Yu took another step forward and slowly raised his seemingly weak fist. His clear voice resounded all over the country: "I have no time to pay attention to your business. But it's your fault to jump out and disgust people! "

"Good boy! It's rude Zhou Taiyan felt insulted and yelled angrily. The powerful momentum of the great master of congenital environment exploded, "I'm going to show you today. What's the power of a strong man!"

His voice didn't fall, but he could see the shadow flash in front of him. Lin Yu's bland punch had been smashed down