Chapter 1298: Come back to the war after the war

Murong Chao looked up at the direction of the beginning, and secretly called Huanglong: teach! If you are better to me on the same day, I will not have any devil! Why is it like Qin Haoxuan! Today, Qin Haoxuan is also dead! You look at the sky! My Murong will rebuild too early! I will prove that I am more suitable than Qin Haoxuan for the beginning!
Murong Chao’s thoughts exude, until the back of Puguangge’s main body disappeared, Murong Chao was stunned by the cold air outside, and some feverish minds slowly calmed down, and then a little bit of restlessness.
No, not quite right...
Why did he promise me now?
It stands to reason that Pu Guangge was defeated badly. The owner should be the time of anger. If it is me, I will kill myself, but he is...
The expression was stagnation on the face, and Murong was cold in the back. The whole person seemed to be poured a cold water into the head, and the dangerous feeling rose from the heart.
However, over the years, Murong Chao has been practicing the skills of not being surprised and angry. Although he is not aware of it, he still maintains a happy face on his face. He smiles at the humanity on the battleship: "I suddenly remembered that I still had something to do in the West Pole. I went back to get things and then went to our sects."
The disciples of the Puguangge on the battleship, one by one, are disgusting to Murong Chao. It is estimated that no one will like a sect of the sect. If you listen to Murong Chao, you will not even give him a look.
The attitude of the people around him is so arrogant and contemptuous that Murong Chao is not annoyed. He just smiles with a good temper and walks slowly.
......
"The owner!" Going out of the battleship, paying attention to the real face of the angry face.
The Puguanggee owner suddenly stepped in the footsteps and said in a gloomy voice: "Kill him."
"No... ah?"
"If it weren't for him, we wouldn't go to war, and it wouldn't fall to the present level." Pu Guangge's main lord sighed with sternness. "Now, there must be individuals to take on all of this."
The man who floated was only a moment, and then he immediately understood the meaning of the owner. He turned and went to the battleship where Murong Chao was.
Seeing the return and returning to the teachings, the disciples in the battleship were slightly surprised.
When the real person entered the battleship, he did not find the figure of Murong Chao. The brow was now wrinkled: "What about people?"
The disciple replied: "I have something to forget about the West Pole, and I will go back and take it."
Paying the eyes of a real person, I didn’t expect this Murong to be too old, but my mind was so deep that I was biting my teeth: "Catch! After catching up, kill it!"
"what?"
"What? Don't hurry to chase!"
The disciples in the battleship are waking up as they dream, and they are chasing away in the direction of Murong Chao!
But all the way to catch up, where is there a half personal shadow? Murong Chao is like a stone cow into the sea, and no longer sees it.
......
The clouds are piled up, and the chilly and chilly winds seem to be able to strip people's flesh and blood through the bone marrow. The sky is frozen in the early days of teaching. A figure stands up and stumbles and runs away, but it has not yet reached the beginning. Inside, I was hugged by another person.
Anhe Bridge! Qing and Yun Lei!
Two people who should have dissipated between heaven and earth because of self-explosion, I don’t know why... They opened their eyes and found that they were still alive...
At the beginning of Yingling Mountain, the last power... guarded the two... The two blew themselves but survived!
"Do not!"
Anhe Bridge has some uncontrollable martyrdom. She is blood-stained in white, pale in color, and her dark eyes are full of pain, tears falling down.
Qing and Yun Lei hugged her tightly, and did not dare to let go. The hot tears fell on the back of his hand. His eyes were slightly red, but he did not say a word.
It seems that the tears of a lifetime must be exhausted today, and the Anhe Bridge slowly squats on the ground, looking at the completely strange, deadly beginnings in front of the eyes, and the face covered with tears is in vain.
I don't know how long it took, and the eyes of Anhe Bridge were once again gathered together, and she looked at Qing and Yunlei.
Qing and brows are slightly wrinkled, and there are concerns that cannot be concealed in the eyes.
The two men were interlocking, and the Anhe Bridge gathered his fingertips, clenched the hand of Qinghe, and stood up from the ground a little. Her back was straight and her head was as high as her early grandfather taught.
"I, I still want to fight again." Anhe Bridge's gaze passed through heavy snow and snow, and it still stayed above the Puguangge battleship.
Qing and laughed, smiled helpless and tolerant, he almost looked at An Heqiao: "That... I will fight. When is the person at the beginning, when are you afraid of death?"
At the beginning of the age, the dragon died, the disciple escaped, and a martial art school became a dead city. However, the bones at the beginning of the day were still tough. The disciples under his door were only one breath, and they would never let go of the enemy!
Anhe Bridge, Qing and Yunlei appear as ghosts on the battleship of Puguangge, killing side by side without warning!
Self-explosion, so that the two have a new sentiment, the virtual shadow of the palace is more solid, although not the palace ... but the power can be stronger!
The people in Puguangge are preparing for Islam. No one has ever thought about the fact that there are still living people in the early education. They were caught off guard and caught off guard. A whole battleship was washed by nearly mad people, and dozens of disciples were not. Life is still!
"The next one..."
Anhe Bridge Tongqing and Yunlei smiled and flew directly to the second battleship! The two are strong, and now they are not surviving. The starting point is even more violent. In the twinkling of an eye, the Puguang disciples of the three warships and the elders are not left.

Is this evil again?
Pu Guangge’s master sits on the flagship
Looking at the water mirror, I said to the five lombar owners that the palms around me are saying: "Pu Guang can no longer suffer losses... Let's take a shot together. Don't worry about the face of Pu Guang, the face is not as important as human life."
"Looking for death." The two words were spit out, and the real person swept the owner around him. "You, let's go together!"
Zuo Meier’s eyes waved and smiled lightly:
That depends on who is fast...

Paying the corner of the real person evokes a cruel arc: "This seat is the first..."
Zuo Meier’s lips smirked, and the delicate body seemed to be a snake. The huge warships themselves were banned. The Anhe Bridge’s Qing and Yunlei’s figure suddenly slowed down. All the repairs were suppressed at this moment. !
This is the power of the battleship! The power of the home!
Zuo Meier started the formation method while the wrist flipped, a silver long whip broke away, and the slamming of the arm of Zhong An and the bridge sword, splashed a flower!
Anhe Bridge suddenly suffered from severe pain, and his forehead spurred. The bean's sweat was slipping down. She suddenly looked back. When she saw Zuo Meier, her cold eyes were disdainful.
The prince of Pu Guangtang, the shot actually relies on sneak attack, but also rely on the array?
Anhe Bridge changed hands to lock the sword and locked Zuo Meier.
Zuo Meier feels the meaning of the eyes of Ann and Bridge sneer, but the face is smug, life and death, what skin? At the beginning, it is too much to be skinned! Too much want to become a great teacher! Only robbed!
Zuo Meier does not go back, Anhe Bridge, her left-handed sword is not inferior to the right hand, and the offensive is more urgent and more fierce! The Anhe Bridge is erratic, and the whole body is tumbling. The sword seems to be integrated with her. It is slightly shivering, and the Jianguang is scattered. Like the tide, it goes straight to the left and the child!
Huang Long! Zuo Meier saw the shadow of Huanglong in the body of Anhe Bridge! This is a little yellow dragon! Don't underestimate!
Zuo Meier’s face was smiling, and the silver whip dance in her hand creaked, and a gust of wind was rolled up, but it still couldn’t break the Jianguang of Anhe Bridge. The whole person was wrapped in a savage sword, one not Be cautious, a black hair is cut off in an instant!
"I still don't want to do anything?!" Under the urgency, Zuo Meier gnawed her teeth.
Song You and others saw that she was really unable to support, and this laughed and joined the battle.
The five churches of Supreme Masters joined forces. The strength of the battle was not that Anhe Bridge and Qinglei and Yunlei could resist. Moreover, the owners of Puguangge were angry because of this expedition. One is more angry than one. Now someone gives them Killing, they have no strength.
Hey!
Several roads were intertwined into a piece of Chaoan and the bridge with Qing and Yun Lei. A wave of attacks went fast and fierce, leaving Anhe Bridge with no chance to breathe. In a few moments, they were embarrassed. Full of state, full of scars!
"Please ask us, maybe you can still give you a happy." Tian Yong Tang Tang Chai Sheng, hanging a pair of eyebrows, said sinister.
The answer to him is that Anhe Bridge has become a more aggressive offensive. She completely gave up the defense and slammed it as if she had lost her pain!
"I don't know how!"
The Puguangge five lobby masters are getting faster and faster, and they will kill the two in the next moment!
brush!
An aurora fell from the sky, and a jade-colored gourd with a sawing mouth came across!
Feel the familiar atmosphere above this magic weapon, the five owners lived in a tacit understanding, watching the two blood people were taken into the gourd.
With a gentle wave of hand, the gourd came to the hand, and the Puguangge Pavilion faintly looked at the gourd, and then said to other people: "Leave their lives and see if you can find out where the purple species went."
"Yes."
Pu Guangge Pavilion is standing on top of the battleship. The ethereal white light surrounds his body, making him look like a stranger, Jiu Xian Xian, not dusty.
Twilight was skipped from the beginning of the white mist, and the Puguangge Pavilion sighed softly: "It is a pity that I did not get the purple species."
Pu Guangge taught and several powerful people stood beside the cabinet. After hearing this, they bowed their heads: "It is a disciple who is incompetent."
"If you can get the purple species, then when Daxian Road is opened, there is his help. The old man has a 70% confidence to fly."
When I heard the owner mentioning Daxian Road, many people’s eyes were bright.
The opening of Xiaoxian Road in the Wanjiao fairy relics means the arrival of Daxian Road. As the name suggests, Xiaoxian Road is an opportunity for the younger generation to rise to the immortal, and Daxian Road is the time for the numerous powerful people to break through the void.
Compared to the cruelty of the smaller Xianlu, the crisis of Daxian Road is even more fierce.
"Oh, I don't know what my old opponents are preparing." Pu Guangge's main whispered, as if talking to himself, "The old guys, there is no fuel-efficient lamp."
After the completion of the Puguangge Pavilion, he fell into silence. He remembered his own years of cultivation, and he remembered the thrill of this road. He shook God, and it has been so many years.
In a silent silence, a disciple ran over and whispered to the empty man.
"What?" The owner's faint opening.
The short-lived real person made a look to the disciple~EbookFREE.me~ The disciple was also a clever one, and immediately bowed and respectfully said: "When you return to the cabinet, the traitor Murong Chao ran away."
The disciples who passed the message did not dare to breathe, fearing that their own owners would be angry, and they would become cannon fodder.
Who knows that the Puguangge Pavilion listened to the news and did not move, and said: "I didn't expect this kid to be smart and run fast enough."
Suddenly, the owner
Laughter, the voice is dull, but the words are full of contempt: "But what is the use of this? Jumping the clown."
"Find him, kill."
Paying the real person personally, he said, "Yes."
After a brief command, Pu Guangge sent a team to look for Murong.
"The owner, already ready, are you going back now?" asked the elder.
The Puguanggege once again looked down at the beginning of the ceremony and said: "Every church has left a little person, will take care of it at the beginning, pay attention to the surrounding movements at any time, and if anything is wrong, immediately report it. This seat does not believe, the people at the beginning ran away. After that, no one will be sent back to investigate."
"Yes."
"By the way, let the people under the door pay attention to see when these coldness can be dissipated. If you can go in and check it, you may get some clues." Pu Guangge, the owner of the house, looked at the frozen front and looked at it. Waving your hand, "The rest are listening to the arrangement of the teacher."