Nadong.

That's the crazy thing.

Fang Tian and Wang Chihou and the four pink-clothed 'women' took Jiang to get drunk alone, and they were all shocked and flew out.

But seeing that powerful and small push in the air, a force 'swinged' away.

……

Isn't that true?

Immediately followed by the scene of Mei Zixin and Huo Meng competing for spiritual power.

Two attacks that are not of the same color, colliding together, are like...

It's like two pillars crashing into each other.

Both sides exert force on the other side of the pillar, and whoever has the strength will win.

And at this moment, what they compare is not power, but spiritual power, a kind of spiritual power that is formless, colorless, and tasteless, but can be felt.

But when he saw the fire, two flames erupted from his eyes.

It must be.

It seemed that Avaha was furious.

The beautiful Zixin is still in the air, her clothes are flying, and her god is majestic.

The pillar of fire is scorching.

Something that shakes and moves.

And the invisible body that Mei Zixin conjured up was like... It's an icicle, it's cold.

One cold and one hot, it is difficult to distinguish between high and below.

……

Maybe.

Many people have seen such a sight.

All of them were stunned.

Not wrong.

Fang Wuqiushan didn't know when he came to Wutong Mingyue's side.

I just heard him say: "It's just that some of them lose and lose like this." ”

Wutong Mingyue looked worried, and said, "Is there any way for Yu Zhang's 'door' to separate the two of them?" ”

Hectic.

Fang Wuqiushan shook his head and said.

"Unless you cultivate to be many times higher than theirs, after a while, you will be able to separate their attacks from their own spiritual power."

He had just finished speaking.

Crazy.

But I saw a silver light like a meteor streak over the heads of many people.

Brush a little sound.

went straight to the little 'shot' where the spiritual power of the two people, Mei Zixin and Huomeng, collided with each other.

There was a small loud bang.

Still.

The two of them were shaken away at the same time, and the pillars of fire and icicles dissipated instantly.

The small sound of silver light 'inserted' into the 'flower' granite.

Many people fixed their eyes and realized that it was like a sharp sword qi.

But seeing that the hilt of the sword was pitch black, the sword body was shining like silver, piercing people's eyes, and it was a good sword.

The sword is still alive.

Run home.

……

The body of the half-cut sword trembled by itself, and let out a "boom" dragon scream.

Many people are stunned.

Indifferent.

A man jumped down from the roof and landed lightly on the countertop.

'Mixed' in the crowd of people, the Eastern style suddenly moved on the whole face, and said.

"He's finally here."

Maybe.

Thousands of eyes are looking at the same place, the same person.

The man was dressed in black.

He wore a hat on his head, and his face was 'covered' with a gray cloth.

He stood there.

Nature.

It's like...

It is green smoke, ethereal and mysterious, far-reaching and not measurable.

"Who is he? This man is amazing. ”

"Recently, I heard that there was a black-clothed man in the local realm near the west, and the cultivation of the black-clothed man was very high, which is rare in the world."

Lose your marbles.

……

"Could it be that the man in black is this person?"

The stunned people on the stage came back to their senses and chattered.

Jiang Du's drunken expression suddenly shook and moved, and her expression, which she didn't care about anything, suddenly changed.

Certain.

looked at the black-clothed man on the stage, ran up, looked at him and said, "Is that you?" ”

The black-clad man did not answer in response to her words.

Jiang was drunk alone, his eyes were shining.

Said: "I know it's you, isn't it good for you to let me meet you?" ”

The black-clad man still didn't answer him.

Though.

There was a shock in her heart.

Suddenly, I remembered what he had said that night in the woods.

"Jiang is drunk alone, why do you treat me like this, why do you have such infatuation for me?"

"No, it's your fault that you don't have, it's my fault......"

Not ever.

"I wasn't supposed to be so nice to you......"

I'm not supposed to be that nice to you.

It's not supposed to be that nice to you......

Jiang was drunk alone and silently, repeatedly reciting this sentence in his heart.

Suddenly there were tears in her eyes and she said, "I see." ”

She's like...

Mood.

It's a grievance.

And the lost souls of the children.

She stepped off the stage in a trance.

Wang Xiaohua hurriedly stepped forward to support her and said, "Sister, what's wrong with you?" ”

Jiang Du drunk did not answer her.

Shake and move.

looked lost, two horizontal tears, slowly left his face,

Wang Xiaohua couldn't help but raise her eyes to look at the black-clothed man in the stands.

A heart pounded, and what I imagined in my heart: Is it his?

Mei Zixin and Chunfang Caoda 'Yu' saw this black-clothed person at this moment, and their hearts were 'excited' and excited, and it was difficult to describe it later.

The two of them are ten.

Got it.

identified this black-clothed person as Zhang Le.

But why didn't he show up to recognize each other, but it was Meili Zixin and Chunfang Grass Da 'Yu' who couldn't figure it out, but the two of them were not in a hurry.

……

Mood.

Since Zhang Le is here today, what he doesn't have is not a recognized Taoist.

The black-clad man suddenly turned around and looked at the unbounded old man standing next to the stage.

Those eyes were under the 'shadow' of the hat, as if it were... It was the smoothness of the two sharp sword qi, and his language was sharp.

Shake and move.

"The unbounded head of the 'gate', do you admit that the death of the head of the 'gate' and the death of the martial arts son head of the 'gate' have something to do with you?"

Crazy.

The language of this sentence comes abruptly.

There was not the slightest sign beforehand, and it didn't take long to 'make' everyone present to be stunned.

Five years have passed since this incident.

Although it has gradually faded into the hearts of many people, this black face can still attract the attention of many people when it is mentioned.

The Unbounded Daoist was even more shocked, and his intuition that he had lived for so long in the future told him that his current situation was really not good.

Maybe.

He had a vague feeling that this black-clothed man was Zhang Le.

But he still doesn't take Zhang Le to heart, what he imagined in his heart: even if you have made amazing progress in self-cultivation practice in five years.

Circumstance.

……

Isn't it true that you can become an immortal within five years?

I just heard someone say: "What's wrong with this matter, and what is related to the 'door' of the unbounded master?" Does the Pavilion mean that the Unbounded Leader is the murderer of them? ”

Not Gu.

"I believe that anyone who knows about the murder five years ago should know that the murderer has long been hit by the unbounded head of the 'gate' and hit the cliff."

"It's not wrong, the murderer at that time was very famous at that time, as if the whole world knew his Zhang Le, this little boy has excellent physique and amazing speed of self-cultivation practice, but unfortunately he went astray."

(End of chapter)