Chapter 461: Sword of prayer
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A Demon’s Path
- Nirvana's Dance
- 1897 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:41:26
Looking at the daughter-in-law who was kneeling in front of her, Zou Bo said with no expression, said: "Our Zou's chariot control skills are not taught to outsiders, let alone you, even your mother-in-law, in my opinion, is also an outsider."
Zhang Yan’s brow moved slightly, and suddenly the voice became extremely supple:
Know, father-in-law...
With a bang, Zhang Yi fell to the ground and the Zou family did not understand what had happened. They had already seen Zhang Jian’s chest piercing a dagger.
The dagger was barely in the chest, leaving only the dagger's handle left outside. Even if Ling Xiao is here, Zhang Wei is incurable.
"Two sisters, younger brothers."
"Hey, aunt."
Even if the Zou family brothers are not harmonious, facing the misfortune of Zhang Wei, everyone still can't bear to hear the sound.
Everyone’s face was just a helpless face and a pity, and they all sighed. They all turned their eyes to the owner, Zou Bozhen. He didn’t speak, and no one dared to deal with Zhang’s body.
Zou’s temper who looked at his daughter-in-law was so fierce that he stopped for a moment and forgot.
Zou Bozhen still didn't wrinkle his brows: "I will bury her well and inform her that her family has come to mourn, and she said that she died while coward."
The people couldn't help but secretly a few mouthfuls of air. Zou Bojun's reaction was too ruthless, and they were so ruthless that they couldn't stand it.
He died with his son, his grandson, and his daughter-in-law. He didn't even have a trace of sadness, which made the rest of the family, his children and grandchildren, chilling.
"Maybe you will think that I am ruthless, but you should know that I have persuaded the handsome boy that he is determined not to listen."
From the expressions of the people, Zou Bojun saw more and less of their thoughts and said slowly: "If you are like him, even if you die, I will not look at you. I am a person of love." I just don't want her to die too hard because of revenge. She died like this, and I don't want to."
No one in the children and grandchildren dared to pick up Zou Bozhen’s words. Zou Bo’s sleeves turned and left:
If you want to mention the revenge, don’t blame me, Zou Bozhen does not recognize you as the son of my Zou family.
Zou Bojun issued such a swearword, and everyone can say anything more than sighing the heart of the old man.
Father's eyes are extremely sinister. He has already said that whoever died in Xihe City will have the words of the father on the first day. How can other people dare to avenge their revenge?
At this point, everyone has only one thought. What kind of person is this Ling Xiao, so that the father can be so jealous.
Although they know that Ling Xiao’s volcano in Zoujia’s Houshan volcano, they all think that it’s just that the of the gods is too much against the sky, and the strength of Ling Xiao’s own is not enough.
It seems now that Ling Xiao can go to the present level in the Xuantian mainland, not relying on the of the gods.
"Good for the funeral of the young masters..." Zou Bo shook his head helplessly, pointing to the public.
During this time, Zou Bo was busy.
Li Qingxuan and the people of the various sects gathered in a tent to discuss how to continue to attack Xihe City.
When Li Qingxuan asked everyone if there was any good plan, everyone just looked at him with strange eyes, no one took the opportunity.
Li Tianxu sneered two times in his heart, secretly, Li Qingxuan, your kid doesn't think that he has embraced Yue Xia Nan's thigh, everyone will treat you as one thing, you are still a grandson of my Yuntianzong Li Tianxu. A wild race was born.
At that time, Li Qingxuan’s father was dead. Li Qingxuan’s mother had inexplicably conceived and gave birth to a child. After Li Qingxuan’s birth, Li Tianxu killed Li Qingxuan’s mother and then treated Li Qingxuan as a dog. Therefore, let him go to the heavens and the mainland to be the reaper.
Li Qingxuan knew his identity and was fed up with a small eye, so he was always looking for an opportunity to climb up. Now he finally found the opportunity. How can he not take advantage of this opportunity.
In the face of the silence of everyone, Li Qingxuan snorted: "In fact, even if you can't think of a solution, you can try this method tomorrow."
The demon family has been guilty of crimes. The people did not want to waste time, especially the Nangong Yuzhuo of the dry door. He even said very rudely: "Is there any way to say that my brothers and relatives are still at the border and the demon family? Fighting."
Li Qingxuan was extremely upset, but he still resisted the dissatisfaction. He said: "Tomorrow we will be together, step by step, and the celestial beings will still be responsible for the break. They will break the ground and we will Go forward together, don't disperse it. As for the weapon of the long-range attack in Xihe City, all the purple-level powerhouses on our side fly into the sky. As long as the other party releases the spar energy cannon, it will be destroyed by our purple-level powerhouse. how is it."
Nangong Yu’s brow wrinkled, and a red face showed his impatience:
It’s time to wait for Xihe City to be captured. If the demon family does not fight, we are wasting time here, your brain is in the water. Yet."
Nangong Yuzhuo said that he was extremely reasonable. Although everyone agrees in his heart, no one stood up to support him.
Obviously, attacking Xihe City is the idea of Yue Xia Nan. One is to kill Ling Xiao to report the hatred of hatred. Second, it is to squander Xihe City, which has minerals and various herbs, to strengthen his Yue Xia Nan. The economic strength of the mainland.
The so-called sorcerer is nothing but the private revenge of Yue Xia Nan. The last time Ling Xiao killed many people of the sects, but it was because of the accidents of Yue Xia Nan and Li Tianxu and Li Qingxuan. They were only the shackles of the fish.
Listening to Nangong Yuzhuo said, Li Qingxuan snorted heavily: "This is the command of the tower of the gods and devils. Do you want to defy the command of the tower of the demon, and then say, this demon is not removed, and the demon is forever Don't think about peace."
Li Qingxuan naturally also has his supporters, such as Wang Wenzhan of Dizangmen.
His brother Wang Wenke died in the hands of Ling Xiao, although he usually has no good friendship with this brother Wang Wenke, but after all, is his brother, died in the hands of outsiders, of course he must avenge his brother.
"Li brother is right, Ling Xiao this magic, not to be excluded." Wang Wenzhan looked angry, the eyes of the big boss are like a bull's eye, convex and scary.
Nangong Yuzhuo sneered two times: "If you are a casual priest, we will naturally follow the Li brothers. I hope that the Li brothers will not let us all over the army."
The anger of Li Qingxuan’s heart has reached its apex. If possible, he will definitely kill Nangong Yuzhuo on the spot, but now Nangong Yuzhuo is his fighting power. He naturally does not want to let Nangong jade die at this time.
"You are a red-faced monster. When the war in Xihe City is over, I must have killed you." Li Qingxuan secretly sighed in his heart, but on the surface it was pretending to be nothing. "Since the discussion is good, we will follow tomorrow." Let's take action on this plan, and everyone will rest well tonight and fight for the West River City tomorrow."
Although Li Qingxuan said so, no one can regard his words as one thing.
If it is so easy, today will not be so bad.
"Dare to ask, why the high priest does not come." The goddess of the land of Xianxianmen and Li Tianxun’s son-in-law Chu Han could not help but ask.
When I mentioned Yue Xia Nan, there was a strange color on Li Qingxuan’s face: "The high priest is now accepting the avatar of the of the gods at the top of the tower of the gods, as long as the soul of the gods rewards the soul of the gods, Ling Xiao The of the hand will definitely become a scrap iron."
Everyone understands that Yue Xia Nan has always been jealous of the gods in the hands of Ling Xiao, and now he is looking forward to the benefits of the Lord of the Soul.
At the thought of this, everyone has passed a trace of disdain in their hearts, and the so-called high priest is nothing more than that.
On the top of the hall at the top of the Devil's Tower of the Sunshine Continent, Yue Xia Nanzheng is in front of the shadow of an old man, and he is in the righteous color: "See the Lord of the Soul."
This old man is the current owner of the tower of the gods and gods, the soul of the soul of Murong Huatian.
Murong Huatian had a solemn face, and even the voice of his speech was full of solemn solemnity: "Yue Xia Nan, no need to be polite, I have received your message, this news, very good..."
Although Yue Xia Nan stood up, he still bowed and bowed and said: "The Lord of the Soul, the of the gods is too difficult to deal with, and you can also honor the honorable ones, so that I can The gods confrontation."
"This sword is for you." Murong Huatian sleeved a wave, a purple transpiration of the long sword slanted out, when a stab on the ground floor of the hall.
Yue Xia Nan has not touched this sword, and was immediately shocked by the breath of this sword: "There is a strong soul."
Murong Huatiandao: "This sword of prayer is the priest of the tower of the gods and gods who spent 100,000 years praying, unless it touches the old devil, otherwise there is no magic weapon to pray here. After the sword was defeated, after defeating Ling Xiao, he handed the sword along with Ling Xiao to my hand."
Yue Xia Nan’s heart trembled. He only wanted to kill Ling Xiao, but he did not expect that Murong Huatian would have to live.
However, Yue Xia Nan thinks that it is also normal. Ling Feng, the soul of the soul, let the soul of the soul, Murong Huatian, hurt his brain. Murong Huatian wants to catch Ling Feng’s son and torture it. It is the most normal person. It’s normal.
Others may not know who the of the soul is Murong Huatian. How can Yue Xia Nan, the high priest of the demon tower, not understand.
The so-called whole body is the master of the soul of the aura, in fact, and the secular and narrow-minded old man is no different, the only difference is that the secular and narrow-minded old people will at most swear, the old man's strange temper.
The main thing of the soul is to make a living, he will certainly report, and the result is blood flow, the body is everywhere.