Chapter 343: Come back in time

"Ha ha ha, Ye Chuan, your boy is finally dead, hahahaha..."
Li Guanghan laughed and looked at Ye Chuan, who was lying on the ground and was unconscious. He was even more excited than the killing of the national teacher Jiang Tunsheng. It seems that Ye Chuan was knocked down by him, and he was very excited.
After waiting for such a long time, I will be disappointed when I am excited. I finally waited for this scene, it is not easy!
Li Guanghan was so excited that he was even more excited than the moment he was enshrined as the great Qin Shizi. Because of extreme hatred, I am extremely excited.
The national teacher Jiang Tengsheng had a big hand and a five-finger hook. The body of Ye Chuan slipped over the air and hit the five fingers of the national division. The head must have five blood holes and one life.
"Master brother..."
"grown ups!"
Nantiandu and Yinshan old demon screamed and screamed, and they rushed to save people when they got up. Unfortunately, the national teacher Jiang Tunsheng was quick and stunned.
A slap in the face of the sword, suddenly pierced from the banner of the iron flag.
The purple-yellow girl, who was rolled up by the iron-blood flag, sensed the danger of Ye Chuan, and couldn’t take it away and pulled back. She was stabbed to the eyebrow of Jiang Guosheng.
Hey! A spurt, the sharp tip of the sword is only half an inch from the eyebrows of the national teacher.
Tian Nuhong Zixia shot fast, the distance is close, and changed to another person, and it is too high to be repaired. It is a pity that the national teacher is a national teacher, and it cannot be compared with ordinary people. Cold smile, stretched out and caught the long sword in the hands of the goddess Hong Zixia.
"kill!"
Tian Nuhong Zixia did her best, but the sword of the soul in her hand could not be traced any more. The of Guo Zhansheng, like the iron tongs, could not move.
The peak of the real world is so unbearable?
People’s minds are in turmoil, and the cultivation of Guo Zhansheng’s cultivation is really unpredictable, far from being able to be dealt with by real people.
"I didn't expect that Ye Chuan is still a sentimental son. There are endless ways of attack. There is also such a woman who is willing to sell his life. Yeah, the deity will fulfill you today and let both of you die together." The teacher swallowed a sneer, and the were gently pulled, and a sharp sharp soul sword was broken by him. Then, one palm shot the body that wants to explode the female rainbow purple.
At the same distance, Tiannonghong Zixia immediately stabbed the sword in front of the national division. In turn, the national teacher Jiang Tunsheng was so fast and incomparable that the repair of the goddess Hong Zixia was too late to dodge. But at the moment when everyone thought she was going to be sliced ​​into a meat sauce, Guo Tingsheng suddenly stopped taking the initiative, and the palm of his hand was only half an inch away from the head of Tian Zihong Zixia.
A strong palm, the veil on the face of the woman's rainbow purple, revealing a stunning face. The facial features are exquisite, although the skin is old and there are many wrinkles that are not in line with the age of the goddess, it seems that there is a serious illness, but still faintly visible face is pretty, with a born detached temperament, the disease is raised absolutely It is a beautiful woman.
Such a face, coupled with the tall and graceful figure, even the beautiful Qin Shizi Li Guanghan was amazing, the soldiers were even more surprised.
Such a pretty beautiful woman, who is willing to slap hands and smash hands?
People ask themselves, they are absolutely reluctant, and they can't get it. Although Guo Tingsheng is a powerful person, he is also a person, not a real god, or a man.
When people want to come, the national teacher Jiang Tunsheng also made a mistake that all men would make, reluctant to destroy the flowers, and even see the heart to take the goddess Rainbow Zixia away. However, on the face of the national teacher, there is no sign of a trace of evil thoughts. On the contrary, there is a look of horror, doubt, and obvious excitement. "Little girl, you..., who are you, what is the name?"
A woman who will never forget the inscription in the soul of the suddenly appeared in the mind of the national teacher. The same face, the same look, and even the temperament are exactly the same. The purple woman Xia Xia in front of her eyes is almost the same model as the woman in his mind.
"If you want to kill, kill, let's do it!"
Tian Nuhong Zixia twisted her head to the side, and then looked at the national teacher Jiang Tunsheng, disdain to say a word.
Skills are not as good as people, the four masters can not fight together, she recognized, there is nothing terrible to die. From another point of view, this is also good, you can die with Ye Chuan.
A double-paired couple is like a lovebird chasing in the sky, one is dead, what is the meaning of another living?
Since the day of the Dragon Cave, he has been repaired together, and after learning the magic dragon, the goddess Hong Zixia can't wait to be inseparable from Ye Chuan. Her body has not been completely handed over to Ye Chuan, but her heart has long been attributed to Ye Chuan alone.
"How can I kill you?"
Guoshi, a teacher of the national team, smiled bitterly and looked a little complicated. He looked at the goddess Hong Zixia and said: "Young people, tell me, your surname is rainbow, isn't it?"
"How do you know?" Tiannuhong Zixia turned her head and looked surprised.
Who is swallow?
The national teacher of the Daqin Dynasty, one person, above ten thousand people. With his power and strategy, he might have been trying to get a picture of the demon, and where he saw his own portrait, knowing his situation is no big deal.
"Yes, you really surnamed Rainbow, no wonder it looks exactly like her, no wonder..."
Guo Tingsheng swallowed back a few steps and took back the palm of his hand. The murderous body in the body slowly dissipated, his mouth muttered to himself, some lost his mind, and even some lost his soul, seeming to think of something.
A sparkling silver hair pierced from the void.
One, two...and more and more, a faint figure came out of the void. Young and beautiful, the face is not under the celestial rainbow, and even mature and plump, the hair is all white, dragging a long hair with crystal and silver.
Zhao Tianbi, who was behind the white hair in Tianhoumen’s hands, visited Nanjiang.
"Kill, kill, swallow, why don't you kill?"
After the white hair, I watched the goddess Jiang Zhansheng, who was lost, laughing. When I didn’t come late, the Japanese girl Hong Zixia didn’t appear when she was in distress. The national teacher, Jiang Zhansheng, took the hand and then tore out the void.
You don’t have only family rules in your eyes, only ritual, morality and national law, Zixia. Together with the thief Ye Chuan, I defy the Daqin Dynasty. Why don’t you kill it? Now, finally, cringe, don’t dare to do it, hahahaha...

"Zi Xia... It turns out that she is called Rainbow Zixia. Ok, this name is good."
Guo Zhansheng nodded and calmed down. He looked coldly and looked at the white hair. "Zhao Tianbi, are you raising Zixia to raise an adult? In those days, did you take Zixia and take it to the demon gate to hide it?"
"What is secretly hiding, I am Zixia's aunt, a good sister of her mother, and now she is raising her hand to pass on her masterpiece. Jiang Zengsheng, you ask Zixia, when am I? Have you been treated with ill-treated? Instead, you are in the high position to repair the sky, when did you seriously look for Zixia? I am afraid, you have long thought that Zixia is dead, and I hope that she will die less and less tired? Haha Haha..."
After the white hair, staring at the national teacher, Jiang Yansheng, haha ​​smiled and twisted his face, his face was even more embarrassing than Li Guanghan's anger. Listening to her tone, and the national teacher Jiang Tunsheng not only met, but also very familiar. Others are afraid that Jiang Xunsheng is a national teacher who is rebellious. She is the one who controls the Tianhui Gate.