Chapter 2411: Sword gall heart (two more pink)

The rhetoric shook his head: "He will not join the ancestral temple, but he did not say where he went. Qin Yang, the imaginary brother also promised that if you return to the ancestral temple, you will become a true disciple of Jianfeng, and Lang They are a generation of people."
Xu Qinyang shook his head gently: "Thank you for your predecessors, too imaginary is not me alone..."
"I understand the situation of Taixu Zong!" The rhetoric interrupted Xu Qinyang's words: "The deputy lord in Taixu is indeed Shaqianli, but the pillar of Taixu is Xujia. There is no Dan of Xu. The four sects of the genius are too strong to support. The status of your home is unparalleled. So, as long as you agree to return to the ancestors, the monks will not refuse. The nine main sects.
Qin Yang, even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about Xu's family and think about the monks who are too imaginary. After the loss of purple smoke, is Taixu Zong able to survive in internal and external troubles? If something goes wrong, isn’t it a purple smoke?
come back!

Xu Qinyang's brow wrinkled slightly, but in the end it was a smile: "The predecessors, Taixu Zongzi was founded by Ziyan, I can't let it disappear. Qin Yang will not leave Taixu!"
The words followed for a while, and finally sighed: "Hey, how are you so guilty of your family!"
On this road, there were different sects coming to contact Xu Qinyang. Every sect was aware that the fall of Xu Ziyan indicates that the Taixu dynasty began to decline, and it is likely that it will soon be submerged in the long river of history.
But these sinister monks are undoubtedly huge in potential, and even today's strength is superior. One by one, they lobbied that Xu Qinyang, a monk of the Taixu sect, led the Taixu monks to join their sects. Even the sacred sects and the sects were no exception. However, Xu Qinyang refused one by one, and the monks of Taixu were closely united around Xu Qinyang.
It was seven days later, and gradually there was no sect to come to solicit. They have already seen that Xu Qinyang will not leave Taixu, that is, those who are not Xu family, such as fire dance, Gongzi forging, Ling Hao, etc. He did not hesitate to refuse the recruitment of the parties, and immediately followed Xu Qinyang.
Looking at the back of Xu Qinyang's tall and straight, the heart of the light moon dance screamed.
What a strong man!
When there was a purple smoke, he was so elegant and chic, as if it was a stream of clouds between the heavens and the earth. There was no bondage. At that time, he seemed to be not very concerned about the Taizong, but also liked to be happy...
but……
Now he has used his shoulders to pick up the responsibility of Taixu, and he is not inferior to the purple smoke. He gathered the imaginary monks around and laid them into a battlefield. In countless battles, although he was tired and pale, he did not have a casualty.
The influence of one person makes all the monks of Taixu dynasty explode with unprecedented combat power. Taixu seems to be more cohesive...
The light moon dance did not leave Taixu, Jin Ge, Xuan Daozi, Hua Gu Ren, Lang Yue and other people did not leave Taixu, these people have a decision in their hearts, before they completely leave this dark space, they Will not leave Taixu.
The moon dance is so quietly looking at the back of Xu Qinyang, the monks of the imaginary are recovering, and Xu Qinyang is protecting the law for them.
suddenly……
The light moon dance felt a trace of exhaustion from the back of Xu Qinyang.
Not bad!
It is exhaustion, a feeling that can't be touched, can only be understood. The heart of the light moon dance hurts and slowly walks toward Xu Qinyang.
Hearing the footsteps behind him, the tiredness in the back of Xu Qinyang disappeared quickly. The heart of the light moon dance was a pain. He walked to the side of Xu Qinyang and extended a hand to hold the big hand of Xu Qinyang.
Xu Qinyang looked back at the eyes of the faint moon dance, and gradually revealed a bitter bitterness in the light look. A big hand gradually grasped the little hand of the light moon dance.
Suddenly, the light moon dance felt that Xu Qinyang was holding her big hand and a stiff, then the bitter bitterness and tenderness disappeared, and the calm was restored, but there was a kind of strength under the calm.
The three figures fell in front of Xu Qinyang. The body of the light moon dance was a stiff feeling. I felt that Xu Qinyang’s big hand gently pinched her twice, and the light moon dance gradually recovered. Xu Qinyang calmly looked at the three demon statues standing in front of him, without saying anything!
A demon gaze condensed, and the body exudes a powerful power to cover the past, just an instant, the light moon dance is sweaty, the body begins to tremble, the soul must be flawed...
"Hey...",
A string of piano sounds, shaking off the other side's power, the heart of the moon dance is a loose, turned to look at Xu Qinyang, opened a small mouth in surprise, she just heard the sound, but did not find Xu Qin Yang playing the piano.
At the same time, the eyes of the three demon statues showed a hint of appreciation, and the demon statue that released the pressure was even more praised:
"Swords and hearts! Not bad!"
"Predecessors have a reputation!" Xu Qinyang said faintly.
"Xu Qinyang, let's just say it. We are here to reach an agreement with you!"
"Oh?"
"First, you are too imaginary to promise not to expand into the area of ​​the Yaozu. Second, you will open the city to the Yaozu. So things between us will be revealed."
Xu Qinyang indulged in a moment: "The first condition we can promise. However, there must be a premise, that is, the Yaozu does not come to provoke us too imaginary. The second condition cannot be accepted. Since the purple smoke has driven away the Yaozu, It is impossible for Wangxian City to open to the Yaozu."
The faces of the three demon statues sank: "Do you know the consequences of saying this sentence?"
Xu Qinyang smiled and said: "What the consequences, Qin Yang and Taixu are all going on!"
"So, can't Wang Xiancheng be open to the Mozu?" The two figures fell on the side of Xu Qinyang, and the Melon demon said faintly.
Xu Qinyang said coldly: "If you know, why bother to ask!"
"Junior, you are arrogant! Do you think you are a purple smoke?" The thorny demon respected the cold.
Xu Qinyang pulled the light moon dance behind him, straightened his spine, and a sharp increase in Dan slipped into his hands.
"Hey..."
A figure of the figure fell behind Xu Qinyang, who was a monk of Taixu, including Langyue and Jin Ge. Although the monks of the Nine Zongmen did not fly over, their eyes were condensed.
The two figures slowly came out of the crowd, but it was just a thousand miles and a sword. The gaze of thousands of miles swept through the two demon statues and the three demon statues, and said coldly:
"What? Want to practice?"
The gaze of the thorns of the squadron is shrinking, and he is really a bit jealous of taking thousands of miles.
"Hey..."
Another figure fell, but it was a mysterious emptiness.
"Everyone!" Xuan Kongling’s face showed a bitter bitterness: "We still have to deal with the situation in front of us!"
The look of the monks is a sinking, but also a bit of irritability. The situation in front of them made them a little impatient. As the team progressed, the blood people who met were getting more and more powerful, and there was no sign of going out.
"Xuandaoyou!" Meilong Mozun sank and said: "Can you go out?"
Xuan Kong Ling shook his head and sighed a sigh: "There is no way at present, if the purple smoke is just fine!"
All the monks were silent and half-sounding, and Melon Demon once again said: "Xuandaoyou, now we are all stuck here, the contradictions of our three tribes can be put down first. Can you tell us what this array is? Do you have any understanding of this forbidden land?"
Xuan Kong Ling indulged: "We really don't know anything about the forbidden land in the valley. I just know that there is such a thing as a forbidden place. However, these days, according to my observation, this fairy squad seems to be suppressing something."
The face of the thorns and Mellon is a change, and there is a hint of fear in the eyes. This fear has been kept clear about their tens of thousands of miles, so they condensed and said:
"The two devils, is there anything that hides us?"
"Hey..."
The other sectarian monks who have been paying attention to this side have also flew over, and their eyes have locked in the two great deities.
"Hey..."
The monks of the Mozu and the Yaozu also flew over, and when they saw it, they were arrogant.
The thorns and Mellon looked at each other and their eyes showed bitterness. The two of them know that they must give an account to the Terran and the Yaozu, otherwise the Terran and the Yaozu will jointly deal with them at this time. And they also need the help of Terran and Yaozu here.
Mellon sighed a long time: "You, don't know how much you know about the ancient times?"
The ruins of all the monks were all confusing, and finally Xuan Kong Ling said: "Not much!"
"How much do you know about our Mozu? But know what our Mozu are most afraid of?"
The human and the demon monks looked awkwardly, one by one: "If we know what your devils are most afraid of, they will come out to deal with you."
The heart of the sword is suddenly moving. He once listened to Xu Ziyan and he mentioned the Gorefiend. He told him that Gorefiend is the natural enemy of the Mozu. The bloodsucker's favorite is to devour the blood of the Lord. It doesn't change from the face. If the devil is suppressed here, can these monks still live alive?
Feeling the volatility of the sword on the body, and seeing the sword's illusory change, a pair of eyes can not help but look at the sword. The rhetoric asked with the voice:
"No virtual teacher?"
"Call..." The sword spit out a long breath and looked at the Melon Demon: "But the Gorefiend?"
Mellon’s body was a shock, and his face was full of fear. The Terran and the Yaozu monks were also discolored. At the beginning of the Devil's Guardian's Guardian, there was a blood that had just been formed. It was jointly pursued by the nine masters and Xu Ziyan. The final situation was not announced. But the horror of the Gorefiend still allowed the monks on the battlefield to rush to fear.
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