Chapter 517: Gently palm

Are you still quite big? !
Zhao Shu, Zhang Wei and others heard that they were all furious.
Huang Xiaolong raised his hand and said: "You have to solve the disciples of the temple, and other obstacles have also been killed!"
Zhao Shu, Zhang Wei and others understand the meaning of Huang Xiaolong, the disciple of the temple, all killed! As for other empire, family, sect, and block that killed the temple! Surrender, don't kill!
Zhao Shu, Zhang Wei and others respectfully should be, before they flew on their bodies, they did not arrange how to attack, but stood in a row, and at the same time, they were full of punches against the forces of the temple below.
Suddenly, the blood rained.
The screams slammed into one.
Although there are 40 million troops in the temple, there are only two million innate.
Zhao Shu, Zhang Wei and other nine hundred sacred fields together shot, each time, there are tens of thousands of congenitalized into blood rain, so two million congenital, simply not enough Zhao Shu, Zhang Wei and others to sew.
As for the 30 million days after tomorrow, although there are many people, they attacked Zhao Shu, Zhang Wei and others. Even the tickling is not counted. At most, it is a breeze.
However, 30 million attacks the day after tomorrow, this cool breeze, still quite big, blowing Zhao Shu, Zhang Wei and others are very cool.
Zhang Jingfan looked at the shrine of the lower shrine. Zhao Shu, Zhang Wei and others were so miserable that they were all shocked and angry. They had to attack Zhao Shu and others. However, Huang Xiaolong was quicker, Zhang Jingfan and others moved. Huang Xiaolong Has been in front of Zhang Jingfan and others.
Huang Xiaolong is a gentle palm to the temple, just like a couple gently tapping each other's ass. The eyes of the temple hall were terrified, and they had not had time to put a fart, and they exploded almost at the same time.
The blood rain splashed Zhang Jingfan's face all over, he touched his face, hot, full of blood red.
In the distance, the Broken Blade Emperor, Guo Jia's ancestors Guo Yan and others opened their mouths and could put a fist.
Gently palm!
The temple of thirty-sixth temple hall, thirty-six holy areas at the same time awkward? !
hiss!
They sucked a cold breath.
Broken Blades remembered. The last time Huang Xiaolong and they went to the forest of origin to explore the space of the Dragon ruins. It’s just been a breakthrough in the sanctuary. How long has it been, now, even killing thirty-six holy areas? And there are five high-level Sanctuary!
The original was originally Zhao Shu. Zhang Wei and others killed the disciples who cried and shouted at the temple. Seeing Huang Xiaolong, he shot and killed thirty-sixth temple hall. Frightened suddenly shocked. There are quite a few urinating pants.
Huang Xiaolong ignored the reaction of everyone, looked at Zhang Jingfan coldly, raised his hand. Shura pointed to the strength of the body, and at the same time sealed his breath, suddenly, Zhang Jingfan fell to the ground, tumbling and screaming again and again.
After a while, Zhang Jingfan pleaded for mercy.
"I said, if you choose to blew yourself, maybe it is not so painful when you die." Huang Xiaolong looked cold.
Some of the imperial families who have invested in the temple, the disciples of the sects, have been pleading for mercy.
They originally thought that Huang Xiaolong said that killing the temple hall to win the sky, it is a fart, but now I saw the horror strength of Huang Xiaolong, who killed the thirty-six temple halls, and believed in the majority.
Since the Lord of the Temple may be dead, they will not be right with Huang Xiaolong.
Things are more smooth than Huang Xiaolong imagined. Soon, the empire family, Zongmen have been effective, surrender, and gave up rebellion. For the disciples of the temple, Zhao Shu, Zhang Wei and others have no mercy, all kill, one does not stay.
As for Zhang Jingfan, after Huang Xiaolong was tortured to death, Huang Xiaolong summoned the poison carcass beetle and the Capricorn ghost flag, and let the poison carcass beetle finish it little by little.
Watching Zhang Jingfan being smothered by the poisonous corpse beetle, the empire family, the sect of the sect of the sect.
After a long time, the Broken Blades and other people reacted and ordered the Broken Blades to clean up the scene, and then asked Huang Xiaolong to go to the Broken Blade Palace.
Huang Xiaolong did not refuse, and Zhao Shu, Zhang Wei and others went to the Broken Blade Palace.
As for the imperial family, the sect of the ancestors, Huang Xiaolong let him stay outside the imperial city and wait for his orders and decisions.
Broken Blade Palace.
The Broken Blade Emperor had a banquet, and Huang Xiaolong was invited to sit down, and he was sitting in the lower position, respectful.
Everyone frequently toasted and cheered.
"I haven't seen Bodhi for some years." Huang Xiaolong smiled at the Xie family ancestor who was sitting next to the Broken Blade Emperor: "I wonder if he is in the Broken Blade?"
Xie's ancestors quickly stood up and replied with respect: "Xie Boti is in Xiefu, the beast is going to see him, and now I will let him come over to see the beast god!"
Huang Xiaolong waved his hand and smiled: "No need to use it, I am a good friend with Bodhi, so I will thank you tomorrow."
good friend!
The Broken Blade Emperor and others are envious of their hearts. Now they are in the status of Huang Xiaolong. When they are his good friends, whoever does not envy the martial arts world is fake.
Xie’s ancestors were overjoyed and respectful.
Later, Huang Xiaolong said to Guo’s ancestors Guo Wei:
A few days later, I asked Huang Min and Guo Tai to come back to the Imperial City.

Now, the temple has been destroyed, Huang Xiaolong has almost unified the entire Wushou community, and the Huang family naturally do not need to hide.
Guo’s ancestors Guo Yan heard the words, stood up, his face was overjoyed, respectful should be.
The Broken Blade Emperor saw Guo’s ancestor Guo Yu’s smug look, and his heart could not help but be sour. He knew that he was also a relative with Huang Jia. If Huang Xiaolong’s younger brother Huang Xiaohai was willing, his daughter would let Huang Xiaohai pick it up, and even marry all yellow. Little sea.
Of course, Huang Xiaolong, he did not dare to think about it.
A night passed.
The next day, Huang Xiaolong went to Xiefu alone.
When he came to Xiefu, Xie's ancestors led the Xie family, Xie Jiazhong elders, and Xie Bodti and others had already waited for Huang Xiaolong before the Xiefu gate.
Seeing the arrival of Huang Xiaolong, the Xie family ancestors quickly rushed forward to welcome.
Huang Xiaolong couldn't help but smile, let the Xie family quickly pick up, then came to Xie Bodhi and patted Xie Bodhi's shoulder and smiled: "Yes, I haven't seen it for so long, and I have become handsome again."
Huang Xiaolong and Xie Boti should have not seen each other for ten years. In the past ten years, Xie Bodhi’s face went to young and frivolous, and more mature and steady.
Xie Bodti met Huang Xiaolong, very happy, but also smiled: "No handsome, no you handsome, your kid even the first beauty of our wind and snow mainland have been hooked away."
The two smiled.
"Go!" The two walked into Xiefu, and the Xie family ancestors followed them.
Huang Xiaolong let the Xie family ancestors and others retreat, and Xie Boti came to the courtyard and talked about the wine.
The two talked a lot, recalling that the two sides of the Broken Blades competed for the first battle, recalling some of the days when the two were in the Broken Blade Academy.
"The Cui Li married, is a disciple of the Panchu Empire Lu family." Xie Bodhi said.
Huang Xiaolong nodded, and when he couldn’t help but emerge the battle of the Imperial City, the woman who was tempted to wear her green dress did not say anything.
"Or, let's go to the Broken Blade Academy?" Xie Boddy said.
Huang Xiaolong nodded and nodded. He also wanted to see what changed the Broken Blade Academy. (To be continued.)