Chapter 891: Black and white palace nameless

The eyes of the South Thirteen made the cover empty, Lei Tiannan and the seasonless pupils shrink.
If the other party does not like it, then the Chen family will be degraded.
So I rushed out and stood up:
"It's true that the people of Kunlun Xianjie should not bully the secular people."
"If you have the strength, you can do whatever you want, and the quality of the Kunlun fairy world will not agree." Ji Wushuang said.
These words made Lang Fan and Daofu wrinkle.
"Southern thirteen, don't go too far."
"We are here this time, the task is on." Doffer also said one.
This made Zhang Guangyou and Zi Yan and others have a glimmer of hope in their hearts.
"Ha ha ha ha."
South Thirteen suddenly burst into laughter: "I am South Thirteen, only on my own, how do I act, and have nothing to do with others, Tianxiashan I want to destroy, Xinyueshan is also the same, I ask you, choose one, or two !"
His gaze fell on the purple scorpion, and he liked to look at the desperation of the enemy's face.
In fact, Zi Yan’s mentality is indeed somewhat desperate.
The eyes are red, but my heart is surprisingly calm.
Her eyes were stunned, looking at the South Thirteen, slamming, her right wrist, a pale black mark lit up.
at the same time.
The back mountain of Xinyue Mountain.
The little one is lying on the belly. In an instant, the appearance of the penguin dissipates, revealing the body.
Hey!
Its two eyes are endlessly radiant.
The weather of a stock of cockroaches rose up in his body.
It sounded like a scream, and it was a black awn from it, covering the entire Crescent Moon in an instant.
Nourish!
The space beside it, in the tremor, as if to tear.
......
The purple right's right hand trembled slightly, and her eyes became more dull.
Just when South Thirteen wants to shoot.
"How does Kunlun Fairyland have a dog thing like you?"
A somewhat erratic voice rang from a distance.
Hey!
I saw a figure flying fast.
In the South Thirteen, Daofu and others looked at each other.
"Who are you?" South Thirteen has a ring in his right hand that seems to be fighting.
"Black and white palace, no name."
The comer is a man who looks like 30 or so. His body is slightly fatter, his face and legs are well-proportioned, but this stomach is a bit blessed.
Look at it again, this guy's waist, don't have a wine gourd, say a word, take it up and two big mouths.
The three words of the black and white palace are exported, and the audience is stunned.
Including the South Thirteen, his face has a slight dignity.
In front of this person, the strength feels like himself.
Black and white palace, it really needs to be jealous of three points.
The eyes of Nan XIII looked at the nameless.
"belch."
Anonymous hit a wine cellar, there is a trace of drunkenness in his eyes, he pointed to the purple cicada side:
"They, I have saved, do you want to play with me?"
call......
finally come.
Zhang Guangyou, Chen Changqing, Chen Jia, and so on, all sighed.
The situation just happened is too dangerous.
And Zi Yan, suddenly suddenly awkward, seems to have just lost a few seconds of memory.
But she also knows what happened before, and her eyes are cold.
In my heart, I am tired of reaching the extreme.
Why can't I practice?
Zi Yan slightly bowed his head and looked at his palm.
With the rumor of contact, the increasingly high-end, some problems will appear.
Although her husband is very powerful, but now is not invincible, but also lack of skills, there is always time to take care of.
If you are awesome, you can protect these people.
He said that he is very powerful, is it just a curse?
Inexplicable, the purple scorpion is somewhat lost and low.
"What are you doing? Do you dare to speak up with me?" The South 13th momentum is not lost, and the tone is sensational: "The battle between Fengxue Pavilion and Tianxia Mountain, this is the two forces, the wind and snow, the south wind, is I am the three princes of Kunlun Fairy Wind and Snow Temple. Now I am representing the Wind and Snow Temple. Is your black and white palace representing Tianxia Mountain?"
"I represent myself, I don't care about the small world sect, but today, I protect them." No one drinks another drink: "If you don't accept it, you will come to World War I."
Nan Xie’s face was black and he was just about to say something. The voice of Lang Fan, who was next to him, said something to him.
In the end he nodded:
"Well, the black and white palace, worthy of this thin face, then leave your life, and tomorrow I will attack the Tianxia Mountain."
Hey!
After that, the South Thirteen was shaped and moved quickly.
The doffer was slightly addicted and said:
"Southern thirteen only represents the south wind of the Fengxue Pavilion. It does not represent the battle of Fengxue Hall, Fengxue Pavilion and Tianxia Mountain. We will not manage it. It is still the meaning of the previous one. Go back and consider it. Waiting."
After all, the five comers from the Kunlun fairyland left, and the dove did not go to other places and returned to the depths of the Kunlun Mountains, intending to sit still.
After they left, everyone on the field relaxed.
The night wolf quickly flew to the unnamed body and arched his hand:

Thank you for the nameless adult.

"Thank you." Zhang Guangyou also came to the present: "The grace of today will be remembered."
"Oh, no problem."
The nameless shook his head: "I didn't expect that kid to be quite awkward. My butcher's knife is ready. Hey, hey, drink so much, you still think about how Tianxiashan should be."
"Unknown adult, there is still something to ask for."
Zhang Guangyou heard the color behind the dignified and arched his hand.
"I can only protect you for a while, if you all want to be safe, can you go to the black and white palace collectively? Moreover, the black and white palace does not accept the secular warriors." No name shook his head.
"No."
When Zhang Guangyou saw more than a thousand people around him looking at this side, he reached out and applied a soundproof cover to isolate him from the night wolf and his nameless.
"Adult, my son Zhang Hanyang is in the ancient mines and there are three city pools, Dragon Scale City, Lingxi City and Bailian City. He may be in a certain city. We can't find him. I don't know if the unknown person can call him out. ?" Zhang Guangyou said.
"belch?"
Nameless and dizzy, subconsciously asked: "How can secular warriors enter the city? Ah! I know, it was because of him!"
"Sorry, I can't help this thing. If it was before, it can be, but now the city outside the ancient mines has a more advanced prohibition."
"But you should not worry, I heard that someone is in the outer city pool. If you are on the ground, you may be talking about him. In this way, those cities will not have any way to take him, but I don’t know the current prohibition. It’s hard to say, I can go and see what I found, I will tell him the news, I can’t find it.

"Thank you." Zhang Guangyou nodded.
"Well, hey."
Anonymous and a cellar, the body quickly left, heading for the direction of Kunming.
"call."
Zhang Guangyou exhaled a long breath and said: "Let's go back first."
"Zhang Guangyou."
Fengxue Pavilion wars in three eyes: "Good cherish, your last day, tomorrow, my Feng Xuege big elders out of the day, the Nanda people rate the merits of your Tianxia Mountain, the second place is convenient new Moon Hill."
"What are you?" Mu Xue couldn't help it anymore. When she was in the South 13th, she didn't dare to talk. She was afraid of saying something, which caused her to be angry and could not stop her. Now she is facing War III. She did not panic: "When I come back, I will kill you all."
"Well? Mu Xue, are you really wearing a pair of pants with them now?" Wrestling said, "Give you a day, if tomorrow is still there, don't blame me, Feng Xuege does not give you a face, kill you, he Can't say anything."
"Watch it, teacher, let's go, wait for the master to come back and kill them."
Mu Xue snorted and took hold of the purple arm. The two men took off and the big troops left.
The rest of the more than a thousand people, the look of this group of people is somewhat complicated.
"After tomorrow, Tianxia Mountain is going to be a past. How can they resist the strong people in the Kunlun fairy world?"
"I thought that Tianxia Mountain had to rise, and it already had such momentum. Feng Xuege was defeated in succession. Only the main sect, I also listened to a disciple of Tianxia Mountain. They said that they were away from the time of attacking Feng Xuege. Far away, unfortunately, unfortunately, the plan has not changed quickly. Kunlun fairyland is coming, really, this is life."
"The wall is pushed down by everyone." An old man sighed; "Look, today, what security group, what Mu Xue, Jiang Lanlan, even Chen Shenwang, cover the line, all will go, only Tianxiashan one Husband, the husband and wife are the same forest birds. They are flying in the same way. Their power is growing fast. However, at the moment of life and death, who will ignore their own lives?"
"Tomorrow's Nanda people are going to attack Tianxia Mountain. I will go to watch the war in such a worldly battle! It is rare to see it in a hundred years!"
"I also went to watch the battle and went to see and see the prestige of the South. After a few days, we went to the Kunlun fairyland, and maybe we will grow into the role of the Nanda people in the future."
"..."
These people are basically planning to go to the Kunming world to watch the battle, and most people decided to go to Kunlun fairyland.
A few hours later, everyone returned to Xinyue Mountain.
Ordinary people such as Zi Yan, Wang Ya, and Zhang Li all returned to their respective residences. All of them were under the Leiyang tree.
The atmosphere is dignified.
Chen Jia Zhan Shen, Chen Changqing, covered with empty lines, Mu Xue, Jiang Lanlan, Ji Wushuang, Lei Tiannan... Everyone is there, but no one speaks.
Until dusk, I have not waited for Zhang Han to come back.
Zhang Guangyou stood up and he seemed to be a few years old, slowly saying:
"Old cover, you still have a whole family to look at, go back first."
The meaning is obvious, Zhang Guangyou wants to 'clean up' a group of people.
But who knows, after the cover is empty, the eyes are red and angry, he said with a bite:
"You give me a roll! You are really not something! I am going to take you as a brother, what do you take me? Shit? At this time you let me go? Fart!"
"It’s no use to stay, it’s not the time to fight." Zhang Guangyou’s face sank.
"I don't care, I am here, the home is like a dragon, I have nothing to worry about."
"Old cover!"
Zhang Guangyou’s eyes were slightly red, his heart was moved, and he was a little angry.
"People live for the sake of following this heart."
Chen Jiashen sighed and said: "I am a native of the martial arts. I often say that ordinary people are only a hundred years old. They end up in the dust and return to the earth. But this scenery has been for decades, and there is no regret in life. My heart. Tell me, I can't go this time."