Chapter 277: Heaven and earth
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Girl, I’ll Teach You Cultivation
- Watchdog
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- 2021-02-10 02:40:54
At the moment, the authentic hall of the hall is standing with a white robe old man, and both are on the left and right sides of the family. The ages are all in the 60s, and everyone’s breath is very embarrassing, and all of them are masters.
"If so, let the so-called different world come, human beings will return to the phenomenon. At that time, the strength of the people of the sensation will grow, and it will inevitably retaliate against the people who slaughtered the city that year. Our family of Ji's family will inevitably escape the great difficulties."
"So, the saint must die!"
Many people in the white robe were deeply impressed, but some people opposed it. A man in Tsing Yi said: "Now is not a problem of killing or killing. I am not against the killing of the saint. The problem is that killing the holy Can women stop the alien world from coming?"
No one can have a correct answer to this question. Similar things have never happened, and there are no cases to investigate in history.
The old man in white robe said: "Where the saints come with a different world, once the saints die, how can the alien world come?"
The Tsing Yi man said: "Don't you feel the recent changes in the world? I believe that it will not take long for the whole world to change. There will be many people coming back, and our strength will be greatly improved, if It is still the Ming Dynasty, and the social turmoil is inevitable. The dynasty was overthrown. But now the Ming Dynasty has long since disappeared. The coming of the different world will grow stronger. We are not."
"Yes!"
"The elders of ancient Soviets said it makes sense!"
The words of the Tsing Yi men have been endorsed by many people. In the face of vested interests, reason is a luxury. In the past few months, their strength has been significantly improved, and many of the Ji’s children who have been stopped outside the demigod have entered. In the realm of demigod, it is like poison to make them addicted.
Many people know clearly that killing a saint is really different from the world, but if so, their cultivation will be stagnant as before.
The old man in white robe snorted: "When you say it, you are all eager to improve, but you forgot a little. The saint is doing this for revenge. If she is not sure, how can she come to the world."
"Don't be silly, everyone is awake, don't make mistakes."
His words have also resonated with many people. The rational analysis is indeed the case. The people who have spent the five centuries have not given up their revenge. They are waiting for such an opportunity to let the development develop and no matter what the tiger is.
"It’s not a way to spend it!"
"I recommend the implementation of the Seven Hyun!"
The people exchanged their words and exchanged their eyes and said, "Well, things are not going to be delayed until now. I also agree to implement the Seven Hyun."
"I agree too!"
There are seven sages in Ji's. It is the seven people who have contributed the most to the family for more than 500 years. Ji Wudao has set up a position of seven sages for this purpose, but if he has major things in retreat, he will There are seven sages who voted to vote.
"Then, let's get started!"
Seven sages are in, voting will soon have a result, four to three, kill!
"According to the rules, screaming at the fire!"
Immediately, a disciple set up a fire station in front of the main hall. Xie Ting was on it, and under the fire station, it was full of firewood. Also poured gasoline.
A disciple of Ji’s wears a white mask, shakes the bell in his hand, jumps around the fire, and releases a curse in his mouth.
"It doesn't matter if you burn me."
"You will definitely be punished!"
Xie Ting was pale and very lonely, but there was a holy atmosphere in her body, as if this heaven and earth were holy because of her existence.
"You will be deprived of life by being embarrassed."
"The generals of the world have not allowed you to live."
The sky and white clouds in the clear sky are surging, the winds of the mountains are raging, and the sky is amazed. This makes the eyes of the Ji’s people exposed with horror.
"burning her, burning her...;...;"
Ji Jia is in the southwest of North China, not far from Mujia Village, but there are more mountain roads and people are far away. After Maserati has been on the car for a while, the car can't go anymore and can only walk down.
Immediately, I entered the mountains and surrounded the cliffs. It was very dangerous. After walking through the cliffs, it was a trail. After going along the road, I saw some ancient stone walls, like the Great Wall, which was covered with weeds. I don't know how to use these so-called constructions. It takes a lot of human and financial resources to build in the mountains and mountains, but it is really ridiculous to build such a stone wall.
"The one above is Ji Jia!"
In the mountains, the trees are hidden in rows, and the high-rise is the winding bluestone hall.
"Go up!"
Jiang Xiu took the lead and went up as usual.
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There was a voice behind him, and Lin Mi looked back down. It was all over the mountain roads below them. The headed one was the little sword master and the four family members of North China.
"They are chasing it!"
During the speech, Jiang Xiu had already reached the last step and set foot in front of Ji’s first house.
Xiao Jian, the main mountain, did not leave, and jumped directly from the rock wall. When several jumps, he fell to the front of Jiang Xiu. "Is the sea you killed?"
Jiang Xiu said: "Yes!"
The sword-serving maid and the four major families of North China and the part of the sword palace have also arrived.
Xiao Shouzhu said: "It surprised me. I didn't expect you to be so young. Who are you, why should you be enemies with my Xiqiao Sword Palace?"
The people behind him are also looking at Jiang Xiu, and they are also very curious. Anyone who dares to be so daring, can't think of it. The killer is actually a young man who is not even 20.
Jiang Xiu’s eyes fainted:
With you, you are not qualified to ask me. Let’s have no evil!
"Ha ha ha...;...;"
The little sword angered and laughed. He wanted his ancestors, and the myth, the superb who survived the nuclear explosion, the representative figure of the Huaguo martial arts world.
"You also have!"
When Jiang Xiu’s eyes were cold, he suddenly looked up and looked at the sky. He saw the sky rushing, and the eyes disappeared when he saw the sky. There was even more inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, and then he saw the smoke rising above, accompanied by a cry: "Save me, save me, save me...;...;"
"Grand Brother, can you hear my voice?"
"I am Xie Ting, save me!"
Jiang Xiu felt that the sound was not transmitted from the outside world, but appeared directly in his mind. When he closed his eyes, the sound became clearer.
"Tingting...;...;"
Jiang Xiu screamed, his eyes suddenly opened, and his strong eyes flashed in the blink of an eye. The foot stepped out: "Jiangcheng River fell, and came to visit Ji's family."
Bang, rumbling...
The sound is like a thunder. It was spread out in the sky, in the mountains, in the vastness of the mountains, and spread all over the place. It was like a thunderous thunder in the summer. When the head fell, the people who were present in the earthquake felt dizzy and dizzy.
"you?"
Even more shocking is that he. He...;...; actually it is the river!
Blasted!
The first half of the Chinese God fell!
Falling down the nine Xuan to wash the sky, the thousand autumn industry, not square inch is also romantic.
The face of the youth in front of the eyes has changed with the comfort of the naked eye. It has become more three-dimensional, and it has become beautiful and unparalleled. It is like a god. A pair of eyes are turned into darkness. The long hair is produced at a speed visible to the naked eye. Flying like it, it is the river that shocked the world.
At this moment, he completely overlaps with a few images that have his photos.
"Oh my God!"
The people around him were stunned, Xiaojianxian was trembled, and the four families in North China were stunned. They never thought that Jiang would fall down.
The most shocking thing was Lin Mi, and the whole brain exploded.
Jiang Xiu, the son of her aunt, turned out to be the river, the killing of the innocent, killing the Tianmen Gate, the first half of the Chinese God fell.
I saw him, stepping forward, the whole person pulled out and the clothes fluttered. The whole person was like a sword fairy in mythology, flying straight up against the top.
The transition is tens of meters high.
"He, he is Jiang Jiang..."...;"
Lin Mi’s voice is awkward, and the expression on the face is extremely complex.
"Don't you know?" The Qin Wenfeng on the side is also a look.
Lin Mi wants to explode, I know a fart.