Chapter 1260: Jin Fenglou

The golden robes on the side of the fight saw the five golden robe youths who arrived, and they did not look forward to it.
"Chen Shidi!"
"Liang brother!"
The five golden robe youths who arrived arrived into the fight.
Originally, regardless of the ups and downs, the two sides who struggled to understand each other because of the five golden robe youths who arrived, suddenly, the poisonous yellow robe was convenient.
In this way, in less than an hour, the party of the poisonous scorpion will be defeated.
Huang Xiaolong’s eyes noticed the red-red grass on a mountain wall in front of the valley.
The grass is red and red, with a faint flame. On the small grass, there is a very small flame fruit.
Mysterious mother Zhengyang grass!
Huang Xiaolong’s face is a joy.
The struggle between the two sides seems to be for this mysterious mother.
I did not expect this trip to the virtual heavenly face, I will encounter the mysterious mother Zhengyang grass looking for many years.
However, when Huang Xiaolong was about to take the Xuanmu Zhengyangcao into his hand, suddenly, a sound broke through in the distance, and he saw a tall, young man dressed in dark black armor flying to the side, blink of an eye. Going over the valley.
Above the young black armor, there is a conspicuous golden phoenix pattern.
Both sides of the fight saw the youth dressed up, and they did not change their faces.
"Jinfenglou!" Someone stunned.
The young man of the ink armor did not pay attention to the people, but looked at the mysterious mother Zhengyangcao. After seeing the mysterious mother Zhengyangcao, the face smiled: "Ha ha, it really is the mysterious mother Zhengyangcao, I am looking for For thousands of years, I didn't expect it to be here!" After that, I had to collect the mysterious mother grass.
"Predecessors, this mysterious mother Zhengyangcao was first discovered by our poisonous scorpion." A young man from the Huangpao drug sputum hurriedly said: "Please also ask seniors to see the good parts of our drug scorpion and Jinfenglou. On, help us one or two, as long as we get the mysterious mother Zhengyang grass, we must thank the seniors!"
The ink youth heard the words. Haha smiled: "Help you one or two? You poisonous sects are just the slaves of our Jinfenglou. You are a little poisonous sect, is it worth our Jinfenglou to pay?" With one hand and one photo, I took the mysterious mother Zhengyang grass photo in my hand.
Looking at the mysterious mother Zhengyang grass in my hand. The young man of the ink armor looked at it carefully. The more he saw it, the more he was happy. After a while, he took it into the space ring and collected it.
"Let's say, how do you want to die?" Immediately, he turned his head and said to the disciples of the poisonous sect and Jin Lei.
The poisonous sects and the Jin Lei teaching disciples are not afraid of their faces.
"Predecessors, you!" The poisonous disciple's face changed greatly and his eyes were angry. I didn't expect the other party to kill them.
"Look at your poisonous sect is the servant of our Jinfenglou, I will leave you a whole corpse." The young man in the darkness did not seem to see the anger in the eyes of the poisonous sect, and slowly took out the sword in his hand.
The sword is black in color, and there is no luster in the sun in the hot sun.
All the light around it was around the blade, as if it had all disappeared.
When the black sword of the black armor waved, they saw several swords flashing past, and the poisonous sects all fell down, their faces were horrified and lying on the ground. Nothing is moving.
died!
A trick to kill the eight ancient orders of the eight ancient gods, the late poisonous disciples.
What surprised Huang Xiaolong was not the strength of the other side. It is the other side of the sword.
The other side of the sword, has reached the level of the human sword, the thoughts of thought, caused by the sword, natural, and even Huang Xiaolong only capture the afterimage.
Jin Lei taught his disciples to see the poisonous sects and disciples were killed. All of them were pale and scared to escape.
But when a few people got up, they fell from the air. The body was torn apart and became a myriad of festivals. The piles are messed together and no one can tell which one is.
The young man in the face of the ink is indifferent. When I came to a few people, I took all the space rings and opened them. I opened them and looked satisfied. These dozens of people are the core disciples of the poisonous sects and Jin Leijiao. There are many things in the space ring.
But just as he turned to leave, suddenly, his face was amazed, his sword was tight, and he saw a young black man standing in front of him.
When did the young black man come, he did not find it?
When he saw the face of the young black-haired youth, he immediately looked awkward and had some accidents: "You are Huang Xiaolong?!"
When Huang Xiaolong heard that the other person actually recognized himself, he was also an accident. Before he left the Vientiane God plane, he did some understanding of the super-big forces of the virtual plane and the green spirit plane. He knew that Jin Fenglou was a virtual god. One of the super-powers, since the other party is a disciple of Jin Fenglou, how do you know your own?
Huang Xiaolong does not think that his reputation has been passed to the virtual heaven.
"I didn't expect to meet you here." The young man suddenly smiled: "It's really an unexpected joy." Speaking of this, it seems that the hunter saw the prey, his eyes fixed on Huang Xiaolong, revealing killing: "Are you very strange, how can I know you?"
"Not bad." Huang Xiaolong is indeed curious, and the blood in his eyes is even more strange to him. Can he have no hatred with the other party before?
"My name is Cao Leng." The young man of the Mohist school said coldly: "A few hundred years ago, Wang Wei’s brother saved us. Our lives are all of Wang Wei’s brother."
Wang Wei!
Huang Xiaolong’s eyes narrowed.
It turned out to be Wang Wei.
Wang Wei certainly knows that he is going to the position of the Qingling god, and he must pass the virtual heavenly plane. Therefore, let Cao Leng and others wait for themselves in the virtual heavenly position and solve themselves.
It seems that Wang Wei, Zhu Feng and others are still unable to bear it. Huang Xiaolong sneered in his heart. Wang Wei and others are so anxious to solve themselves because they have defeated Wan Guzi, revealing amazing talent and threatening him. status?
"It turned out to be Wang Wei." Huang Xiaolong looked calmly at each other.
"Huang Xiaolong, let's die!" The young man Cao's cold and cold voice fell, and suddenly, a sword light broke through, and it stabbed Huang Xiaolong's eyebrows, so that people's thoughts could not be reflected.
However, Huang Xiaolong had already prepared, and a piece of sword was swaying, and the sword was blocked in the eyebrows.
In the hands of Huang Xiaolong, I don’t know when a long knife appeared. The long knife flickered and the knife was forced. The blade was filled with green, green and red.
It is the first prize of the chaos in the four continents to enter the disciples.
Cao Leng sees that Huang Xiaolong has blocked his own sword. He was surprised and surprised. Wang Wei told them that this Huang Xiaolong is the late fourth stage of the ancient god.
Now, the late fourth stage of an ancient actually blocked his sword? You must know that he is the early strongman of the ancient gods.
In the accident and surprise of Cao Leng, Huang Xiaolong’s figure flashed, and the three kings’ knives screamed in his hand, and suddenly he slammed down with a knife. The huge knife was broken and the waves were heavy.
Cao Leng scared the sword in his hand and brought up the infinite swordsmanship like a huge wave. (To be continued)