Chapter 228: Burning fire ghosts and gods down the Imperial City 3

It’s just that this form has been difficult to deal with, and there is more than one sword. Is it not a tiger?
Thanks for the poor feelings, I shouted and shouted: "Come, beware!"
The ghosts and the rats were playing in full swing, and they all looked up and shouted: "The big big man... Oh, thank you!"
"The city owner seems to be playing very happy on the top!"
Thanks to pity: "No, we are not playing..." The voice did not fall, and the burning sword would scream at the overwhelming murderousness. Thanks for letting go of his hand, it was easy to avoid, and he was deeply shocked by the sword and heat wave of this blow.
The megalithic statue was originally just a strong rival with the other side. This is good, it is simply unable to fight back!
In a critical situation, he couldn't help but want to call a few other gods to help out, but Quan Yizhen now roams and smashes the bones of the bone dragon in the black water. Lang Qianqiu wants one person to be used as a hundred people, supporting the people in the array. The grievances, the winds and sorrows do not know how it happened. They didn’t see the shadows from the downside. Only when they were free, but he was also playing with a mouse while throwing a cigarette ring, and he refused to be beaten by the rain teacher. Going down, 80% is also not expected, no one is available!
At this moment, a voice on the ground said: "Wait your Highness! Your sword is coming soon!"
The national teacher is shouting. Thanks to pity to the jade crown, said: "What? Where is my sword?"
The national teacher put his hands together and said: "Blood rain and flowers, shrinking thousands of miles! Drive to the Copper Mountain! The sword is coming!"
Huacheng decisively throws a scorpion and said: "Open!"
In the dark clouds above, something is booming. Swearing, thank you for your slightest squint and looking up.
Really have a sword!
The idol jumped up and the sword was in the hand. Xie pity gripped the seal of his hands. The statue of the boulder also clenched the hilt in his hand and swung his sword at "Xingjing"!
The other side immediately confronted the sword. However, the two swords collided, and something happened that everyone had never thought of - the sword in the hands of Xie Pity directly cut off the sword of the flame!
In the sound of the earth-shattering gold stone break, the magic fire giant suddenly stopped.
Suddenly, it is torn apart. Immediately, he quickly fell to the ground.
Xie pity also never expected, this sword is so strong, actually hit a lore? Looking at the sword in the hands of the megalithic statue, it was completely stunned.
Guanghua circulates and is extremely sharp. What is this sword?
I remembered that the National Teacher had let Huacheng drove the land to Tonglushan, and he suddenly understood - this is probably a sword that the three mountain monsters have made!
However, I don’t think much about it. If this behemoth is going down, it is not fun. Xie Li immediately manipulated the statue of the boulder to fly down, hugged the large group of stones that were about to fall apart, changed direction, flew aside to the side, carefully slammed a more remote place to fall. In the end, the statue of the megalithic sword was inserted into the waist, set back to the ground, one hand held the sword, and the other hand lifted the two palms. It was like a swaying state, motionless, smile again, and return to the corolla.
A piece of falling rock did not reach the ground. Everyone in the Imperial City, unscathed!
For a long while, everyone on the ground, gods and gods, face each other, this is the way: "Do it...do you get it?"
Xie Li and Hua Cheng also jumped from the palm of the statue of the giant stone and joined the crowd. The cold sweat of Shi Qingxuan has already been converted into hot sweat. The fan of the fan who has broken the fan again has been inserted into the waist, and he has been turned around and slammed into the road. "His Royal Highness! Is it okay?" Solve it?"
Other priests also made up a few past: "Im... Junwu? Your Highness, you defeated him? Is it dead?"
A side teacher said: "How is it possible? His Royal Highness Prince... He will not be defeated so easily."
Huacheng extended a hand to Xie, saying: "Brother, let's go find it."
Cheering nodded, gave him his hand, and the flower city pulled it gently and pulled him to the ruins. The ghosts have lost interest in the corpses that have been beaten, and they all jumped up, eagerly eager to "copy the fairy gods", but the flower city said: "away from the distance, idle people, etc. Don't be close to non-persons." Otherwise, if you hit Junwu, you will die. It was said that the ghosts had to jump back and continue to stay below.
However, the former Xianjingli, which was smashed into a ruin, did not have a trace of Junwu. Xie Li and Hua Cheng first found a round, and opened the golden top of the dilapidated Shenwu Temple, and did not see anyone.
At this time, Lang Qianqiu suddenly yelled: "General General! I have something to do, trouble you to help me top."
The beaten mouse did not have a rainy man. He was depressed and depressed. He was inexplicably pulled over by him, touched his nose, and said nothing. Lang Qianqiu jumped on the ruins and turned around. Finally, he opened a collapsed roof and said: "Found it!"
Thank you for listening, in the past: "Think carefully!"
He also thought that Lang Qianqiu had found Junwu. Who knows, what he found was a group of blackened things, like a huge worm shell curled up, and a small cough sounded inside.
Thanks and pity, I quickly smashed the blackened shell together with Lang Qianqiu. It actually rolled out a child, holding his head around his body, and his body was red. It seemed to be hot, but he was not worried. Coughing.
After he got out, a group of green and wild fires also sneaked out. Thanks: "This is..."
Lang Qianqiu grabbed the group of wildfires and fired his eyes. He said: "There is a sky that makes you look sad and still not dead, or it falls into my hands!"
This time, the grace can be regarded as a real "green light night tour". I want to come, when Jun Wu hits the fire, he has to protect the millet, and the child has not been burned. Xie pity can not help but some accidents, after all, with the temperament of the temperament, provoke the upper body, throwing the grain out of the fire to stop the fire is what he will do.
Huacheng saw what he was thinking about at the moment. He said: "Even if he throws the child out of the fire, he can't stop it much. He burns it in a flash. The guard and the guard are not big for him.

This is the truth, but that is also the protection. The grace was burned and only a group of green and wild fires were left. It was still not scattered. It was caught by Lang Qianqiu and scared and wowed. The newly saved millet woke up and hugged Lang Qianqiu’s leg and said, "Brother, don't kill me!"
Lang Qianqiu angered: "Let's let go! I warn you, you are not useful to me, I will not be merciful!" Grace is his annihilation of enemies. He refused to intervene in this matter, but he was afraid that he would anger and accidentally hurt the millet. He wanted to go up and pull the millet first. Who knows that the millet rushed over and hugged him: "Trash brother saves me. father!"
Thanks to pity: "Muzi... That's really not you. You see how he doesn't know you?"
Guzi said: "That is my sister! I used to be bad to me, but later I was very good to me. I often gave me meat. I also said that I would take me to a beautiful big house... He is very kind to me. Ok, tattered brother, can you help him?"
Grace shook up: "The stupid son does not ask him! This black-hearted snow lotus will not save your father! He wants you to die, he does not care about my life and death!"
Huacheng side said: "You are worried that Lang Qianqiu will not die, must you let me participate?"
Grace is still very afraid of him. When he listens to him, the whole group of ghosts are shrunk. But the horizontal and vertical are to die, or to fight out, said: "Dog flower city, I am not afraid of you! Thank you, you do not think I do not know, I took you the day God, but you! What do you take me? You simply do not Take me seriously! You dislike me, think that I am a fool, crazy, I am sick, disdain to me. You never look down on me! What qualifications do you despise me? You can't even kill Yongan, you waste !"
"you……"
Xie Li only said one word. Although Huacheng did not move, but he felt something, he immediately took him and said: "Forget it, forget it."
Huacheng didn't even bother to smirk and screamed: "What about you, how can you afford it from head to toe?"
Graceful and indignant, angry and ruined: "I am, I am, I am! You, how can you look down on me? Laozi... Laozi... Laozi has a son!"
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Grace laughed wildly: "Hey! Although it's cheap, but it's better than yours, you don't want to do it! You don't want to have it for another eight hundred years! Hahaha..."
Xie Pity and Huacheng have no words. Huacheng also didn't want to waste his words with the sadness. He only raised his eyebrows for Xie, and said with a mouthful: "That's not necessarily."
Thanks for knowing that he was joking, but he smiled. Who knows, laughing and laughing, the sad laughter is getting smaller and smaller. The ghosts of the group jumping up and down, green and oily, were extinguished.
Lang Qianqiu does not know whether the ghost of the grace is extinguished by himself or by his annihilation. The millet was also awkward. He went up one by one and opened his fingers. He didn’t see anything, and he smashed in the black residue on the ground. He was full of black and gray, and he didn’t see the green light. I lived in the corner of Lang Qianqiu and said, "I am jealous..."
He asked Lang Qianqiu, Lang Qianqiu did not know what to say, looking to pity. Xie pity did not know what to say, sighed and turned and left. Behind him, there was a constant question from the millet: "Brother, what am I? Is he still there? He said that he has cultivated what... The most powerful king in the three worlds will not die. Is he still there?"
The annoying sadness finally disappeared.
However, thanking her, she didn’t know what to say, and she couldn’t understand what she was feeling at the moment.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, he seems to be unable to refute it. From small to big, for this cousin, he seems to really not be able to talk about how much he can afford.
At first he was merciful to grace, and later he was helpless, headache, and tried his best to ignore it. It must be said that he "dislikes" the sad words, it seems that ... is indeed quite abandon.
Not only is it abandoning. I once hated Grace and hated to crush his ashes and throw them in the north and south of the river. But after so long, after going through so many things, and looking back at the grace, it is really tired except for the annoyance. It may even be that it doesn't matter if you add it.
No joy or no sorrow.
Some search, nothing. Under the ruins, Shi Qingxuan waited for a long time on the ground, saying: "His Royal Highness, how?"
Xie pity shook his head and said: "I didn't find him."
"How could you not find it?!"
The priests discussed it: "Will it really die? Gray smoke is gone."
"If you hide it, it will be terrible!"
"Where can that be hidden? So many people are watching?"
Shi Qingxuan looked around in a circle and said: "His Royal Highness, there is a problem. I have been asking since I just started. Nanyang and Xuanzhen?"
Really, everyone did not see the wind and the feelings for a while. The priests were screaming again: "The two generals should not be like the generals, and they are kept in the temple of Xianjing."
"No... I saw the general of Nanyang came out! And, he seemed to be looking for someone at the time..."