A humble bird killer was lucky enough to get the secret inheritance of the Heavenly Sect, and he dared to run rampant in front of him.

Okay, I can't help the other party, but today this is the home of the farmer, along the way, first attacked and killed Gai Nie Weicheng, and then was mocked by Situ Wanli.

Now that he is despised by the opponent in front of him, his body is working, and he once again looks down on the situation in the entire field, and all the parties have been almost cleaned up.

Those who want to mix have been killed, and those who don't want to mix are watching from a distance.

"Cangxuan, don't kill too much."

"The parrots were dragged down, and I went to relieve the siege."

Holding a long sword, Ji Yanran, who was dressed in white, jumped in his body, shouted softly at Cangxuan, and then quickly nodded at Flame Lingji, and swooped into the distance.

There, the three of them had been restrained by the peasant family and the Mo family for too long.

Could it be that Xiaomeng and Xue Ji really had an accident!

If there is really an accident, I am afraid that all the farmers and Mo people present will have to pay the price, and that result is not what I want to see.

Flame Spirit Ji shook her head, still holding the eagle sword in her arms, looking at the situation in the field.

The beautiful eyes flickered with a soft flame light, looking directly at the black and white Xuanjian and the Mo family and the peasant family, the three entrance warriors competed, that was the important part, and ...... It seems that the black and white Xuanjian is gradually being suppressed.

It's not so good.

"Entering the Tao with a sword, when the old man was not in retreat, he once discussed with the Zhongshan Master of the Zhongshan Sword Pavilion, and he never thought that his person had already passed away, and you were better than the Zhongshan Master."

"Xuan Qian, do you really want to mix with the thousand-year-old snow lotus? With your strength, you can't fight against the old man. ”

Coarse linen, both hands evolved into a vast attack, every move, attracting the power of heaven and earth, the wind dispersed from the clouds, although there was no sharp blade in his hand, the power of attack was better than the sword.

With the Mo family giant Lu Zhenlang to attack the black and white Xuanjian, the stalemate lasted for so long, the opponent's combat power still existed, although he fell behind, Ruoyan killed the opponent.

That's unlikely, with the level of the entrance, if you really want to escape, they can't stop it.

They don't have a chance for the current thing, and it's unwise to know that they can't do it.

"Black and White Xuanjian!"

"You're no match for me."

Wrapped in black, the road pillow waves are full of red Xuanguang, the breath of the most masculine and rigid is revealed, holding the sword of the ink eyebrows, evolving the same not weak offensive methods, combining with each other, absolutely suppressing the black and white Xuanjian.

For this person, Lu Zhenlang really wanted to kill him.

It's a pity that my current strength is not enough.

The two of them fell, did not usher in any movement, but ushered in a more violent kendo trend, yin and yang gossip looming, retrograde reincarnation, combined with the different forces of the gossip as one, the more you fight, the more courageous.

Kendo!

Edge also!

How can castration be cut off out of thin air?

"Gai Nie, for the sake of Guiguzi, retreat quickly, otherwise, your grievances with the farmer will be settled clearly today."

Not far from the side, Gai Nie was also trapped by sixteen peasant disciples, and used the Dize formation, although none of the sixteen people were god warriors, but ...... The Di Ze formation evolved by twelve people is enough to have the power of transforming gods.

There is no obstacle to the fight in a short time.

Sixteen people are one, through the Dize formation, and can follow Ye Lao to come here, they must be the elite disciples of the peasant family, and the twenty-four Dize that evolve with each other are also extremely skilled.

However, ......, there was no response.

Holding the Yuanhong, sharp as a blade, vertical and horizontal, yin and yang, all kinds of things, all kinds of swaying, the injury has healed, and he came on the order of the king.

The thousand-year-old snow lotus is in front, and it must be fought for no matter what.

What's more, they also have the ability to compete.

"Old friend, is this disciple of yours really going to have a hard fight with the farmer?"

In the distance, the onlookers from all directions, the old man in the flame brocade robe looked at the Guiguzi beside him, and his eyes fell on Gai Nie, another disciple of the old friend, Wei Zhuang, had naturally seen it.

Now, it can be regarded as a close look at another disciple, and it is rumored that the talent and martial arts are even better than Wei Zhuang.

"In his position, he seeks his government."

Guiguzi fell in short.

Nie Er entered the Qin Palace, as the secretary of the Qin State, and he should have this responsibility to share the worries for the King of Qin.

Kendo is unique and lives up to its own training.

"Hahaha, yes, in his position, seek his government."

The old man in the flame brocade robe smiled brightly, this is indeed the truth.

Due to the strength of the farmer and the Mo family, this time I came to Buxian Mountain, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to get the thousand-year-old snow lotus, which is really a pity, I thought it was my own chance.

"The group of Confucian people is really the middle way."

"Hmph, those Confucians are the most unreliable."

Moving his gaze away from Gai Nie's body, no matter what, the old friend of Guiguzi is here, and the Mo family and the farmer will also give the old friend a face, looking at the other place, a group of Confucian students with Confucian crowns and hair come into view.

For those Confucians, the Flame Old Man did not have any good feelings.

Entrenched in the land of Qilu for a long time, there is no action, since the Qin State went east, the Qi State has 400,000 troops, and there is no movement, with the fullness of the Qi State treasury, only to help the Three Jins.

The momentum of the Qin State will definitely not be like today, if it is said that Confucianism has not mixed anything, it is absolutely impossible.

Guiguzi, who was on the side, heard this, smiled slightly, and didn't say much.

In the event of changes in Zhuxia, hundreds of schools of thought have their own actions, and Confucianism will not be an exception, that is Confucianism's choice for the future, they do not need to be responsible to anyone in Zhuxia, they only need to be responsible for themselves.

"Senior brother, are we going to get out of here now?"

"It's impossible to get the thousand-year-old snow lotus."

In other words, Confucianism only needs to be responsible for Confucianism and for himself, and rarely for a hundred schools.

Among the people who came here on this trip, the highest strength was not at the level of transforming gods, which was not enough to get involved in the affairs of the Mo family and the peasant family, and there were not many people who could persist in fighting when they were not present.

Especially the unwilling Yan Zhao rangers and people from the Qin State are the majority.

"There's no hurry."

"Everything, until the last moment, no one can say, even if the Mo family and the farmer family now have a great chance of winning."

Yang Kuanwen waved his hand, holding the gentleman's sword and looking at the area where the thousand-year-old snow lotus is located, yes, Confucianism has no qualifications to fight, but ...... For Confucianism, the thousand-year-old snow lotus does not have much effect.

The addition of a martial artist can indeed make the foundation of Confucianism more solid.

Correct...... Thinking of the general trend of Zhuxia, it is not something that one or two martial artists can reverse, even if there are ten, what can it be, the peasant family and the Mo family are fighting here.

Is that seeing this?

It should have been seen, but their path was also chosen.

The Qin State would not accommodate them, and their path would be very clear.

"Senior brother, who can compete with them in all the parties present?"

The battle for the thousand-year-old snow lotus does not rely on reason, but on force, relying on the Xuanguan martial artists, among the Xuanguan martial artists present, Guiguzi does not interfere, and the black and white Xuanjian of the Qin State is fighting against it.

After all, two fists are hard to beat four hands, and defeat should be very fast.

"Look."

Yang Kuanwen smiled lightly and didn't say much, anyway, the task of this trip has been completed.

The juniors and disciples around him were puzzled, looked at each other, and didn't say much.

Zheng! Zheng!

On the top of the snow-capped mountain, which is not too big, all kinds of dazzling lights are vertical and horizontal, Ji Yanran has not yet run to the parrot song, and there are two crisp sounds from the depths of the void.

"The sword of the mundane also dares to compete with the tiger."

Tian Hu roared angrily on his face, and the two of them used the Dize Formation with Situ Wanli, and their power was doubled, and with one force, they cut the sword in the Hundred Birds Parrot Singer into two sections.

Afterwards, a pair of bronze axes in Situ Wanli's hand burst out with strong force, the dice were running quickly, and the Dao Xuan Force fell on Parrot Song's body, and his person was suddenly hit hard and couldn't help retreating.

"Damn."

"Life and Death Seal!"

The black streamer is vertical and horizontal, directly holding the whole person of Parrot Song in his arms, stepping into the void, three black and three white, stepping on the Nandou and Beidou three stars, the palm print is one, and one palm is blatantly played.

"Miss Yanran, please go find Xiaomeng and them, they can't help us."

"Nine Yin Divine Claw!"

The cold Xuanguang on the surface of the parrot song was incomparably bright, stepping on the black and white Xuanguang, he quickly took out a pill from his arms and took it, looked at Ji Yanran who ran to him, and hurriedly entrusted it.

With Ji Yanran's strength, the people of the peasant family couldn't stop it, and he, Mo Crow, and Bai Feng were enough to contain their god warriors, trying their best to stabilize their injuries, and their hands suddenly showed an ice blue light.

Turning his hands into claws, his qi reaches the ten fingers of the dantian, which is indestructible, nothing is broken, and the body surface is supported by a layer of crystal blue Xuanguang, changing shapes and shadows, and the ink crow quickly glances at each other, and the bully comes forward, ready to drag the two masters of the farmhouse.

"I want to go!"

Tian Hu was furious, raised his hand, and a fierce sword aura swept Ji Yanran.

"Life and Death Seal!"

The ink crow concocted it in the same way, with his current cultivation, at most he can cast three stars to one, and if he wants to cast four stars to one, there is still a lot of difference, even so, it is enough.

Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at!

The Nine Yin Divine Claws came out horizontally, and his hands swept in front of Tian Hu in claws, lining the gap where Tian Hu attacked Ji Yanran, and slashed in front of him, and in an instant, the void suddenly appeared a blood mist.

"Parrot Song, you...... Are you okay. ”

A series of actions, in an instant, both sides retreated, a few feet apart, Ji Yanran waved his hand, ignored Tian Hu's attack, and left directly.

Mo Crow was terrified, and hurriedly looked at Parrot Song nervously.

"Don't worry, although the Nine Yin True Scripture passed on to me by my lord does not have the speed of the two of you, it can simply refine the body protection qi that only the martial artists of the entrance can have."

"The qi is yin to soft, enough to remove the seven-layer force of Tian Hu's blow just now, and the residual strength is not much damaged by me, but he is ......, and the damage is not small."

As soon as I thought of it, there was a layer of sea-blue Xuanguang on the surface of the body, which was a layer of crystal light, which seemed to be weak, but in fact, it was triggered by the viscera and condensed the qi.

Sure enough, one day I can walk into the entrance, and I can condense the true gang.

Facing the gaze of the level that Mo Crow came over, he shook his head, he took another pill just now, and it was even more fine, and under the claws of the Nine Yin God, an eyeball on Tian Hu's face was torn off by himself.

He should be the one who should have suffered a lot of damage!