Chapter 1237: Cut it!

"Surely fangs!"
Spouse a blood, Song Xuan sighed with anger: "You said these, is it true, still to be verified, but Sun Qiang and the poison hall all sneak into the Qingyuan royal family, will fascinate thousands of people, and kill The source emperor Chu Tianxing, the evidence is conclusive, undoubtedly. Do not kill, how to be tomorrow, how to form a formal moment? Everyone is doing this, what is the majesty of the famous teacher? How can the human heart be stable?"
Stopping these people is not what he wants to do, but he does not do it, and the people are not at peace.
If everyone kills the emperor, the whole continent is still not chaotic?
"Continue execution!"
When the big hand waved, turned to look at the many famous teachers in the famous teacher's hall below, Song Xuandao.
Regardless of the outcome, the name of Sun Qiang and others, the evidence is conclusive, and such a big move, no longer, no matter how good, eight-star master, what is majesty?
"Since you don't listen to dissuasion, that's good... call him down!"
See this guy, but also do it, too lazy to continue to say more, Zhang hanging a big hand wave.
"Through them? Want to do it to me?"
Song Xuan was extremely angry and laughed, and the temperament of the body was stunned. Looking at Song Chao and others below, it was full of disdain.
Although these guys who came to rob the court, there are many people, but the strength is too low. Some guys who are seven or eight, don’t say 10,000, even 30,000, 50,000, or even 100,000. I also want to hurt his half hair.
The six spheres of the sanctuary are also called invincible, the field is unfolding, and the direction is ambiguous, and there is no fear of many people.
Despite his lack of strength, he is infinitely close. If a group of small people of this level can hurt him, he will not live in the future!
"It seems that you don't know, how terrible a famous eight-star teacher!"
Sneering again and again, Song Xuan’s palm volleyed, and an invisible idea suddenly spread, and blink of an eye, it would cover Song Chao and others.
Under this power, the people in the hangover and the warrior hall, like the body, were simultaneously pressed into a mountain, one by one in the same place, not to mention the attack, want to move, do not To.
"It's really scary..."
Seeing the other side suppressing Song Chao and others, and did not make more excessive moves, Zhang Sushang looked faintly: "But... who said, let them do it?"
"Isn't they?" Song Xuanyi, just wanting to talk, felt below, a hot, inspiring dragon, rushing toward him.
"You..."
Hurry to turn around, Song Xuan only took a look, the pupil can not help but shrink.
The shot is not the people who came to the robbery, but... the Qingyuan Imperial Masters, those who listened to his orders!
At this moment, I actually attacked him with a brush!
"Broken!"
Not too late to be shocked, the teeth clenched and slammed up.
The power of the peak of the embarrassing situation is powerful and unparalleled, just like the deduction of the heavens and the earth... However, although the strength is strong, it is still a lot worse than the infuriating dragon below.
Hey! Hey!
Only heard a burst of ribs, Song Xuan's face was red, and he was hit by a dragon in the chest and flew into the sky.
"Although you are a famous eight-star teacher, but all the famous teachers of the Qingyuan Imperial Masters are my students..."
Looking at the non-stop of Song Xuan, Zhang shook his head and shook his head: "Let my students deal with me? How do you win?"
The many famous teachers of Qingyuan Imperial Master's Hall, in the ancestral hall, heard their own courses, and had a half-teacher's friendship. Together with the success of the ancestral hall, the other party can unconditionally obey their orders.
Let them teach the stubborn guy in front of him, nothing.
A move will kill Song Xuan, Zhang Hang will no longer pay attention, the body swayed, came to the high platform, the arm shocked.
Hey!
The numerous shackles on Sun Qiang and others immediately shattered.
"Aggrieved..."
Save everyone, and hang a sigh.
Although the Master’s Church is not likely to use the big sentence, but it is being held here, beheading the public, and the heart will inevitably bear great pressure.
"The young master must be the master of me..."
Sun Qiang’s eyes rushed over and rushed over.
Seeing that the benefactor was just calm, the blink of an eye became like this, and Xu Chang’s mouth was pumped again, and he couldn’t help feeling.
It’s a good thing... It’s really fast enough to change your face...
"Well, first meet them with Song Chao, the things here, still need to be dealt with!"
Seeing Sun Qiang seems to be a little fat, Zhang frowned and frowned, knowing that this time is not to say these, posing waved.
Forcibly shot and saved people, but things have not yet been resolved. Ordinary people do not know the truth of the matter. If they pass on the words, they will only affect their reputation and have more trouble.
The most important thing is that a famous eight-star teacher will be beaten. If it is not properly solved, it will be equal to the following crimes.
"Yes!"
Knowing that the young master shot, he can certainly handle it properly. Sun Qiang no longer said more, nodded and jumped from the high platform with everyone.
"Don't teach you a meal, let you know the price of rudeness to a senior alias, I won't surname Song!"
Boom!
After finishing these, I heard the roar of anger, and Song Xuan flew down from the air, full of embarrassment.
The famous teacher who sneaked into the imperial eight-star empire came to a small place like the Qingyuan Empire. He was actually shot in public, and he was so angry that he was about to explode!
If you don’t get it back, it’s equal to the total reputation, and you’ll see no more.
The famous teacher is not only a "teacher", but also a "name". His reputation is dispelled, he will not recover, and what dignity will he have in the future?
Infuriating in the air, suppressing the injury of the chest, people in the air, Song Xuan palm turned, the volcano crushed down.
"The method of falling from the sky?"
The famous teacher that Zhang Jiuyi asked before, the pupil shrinks.
This move is somewhat similar to that of the original teacher when he was against the lord of the ancestral hall. It was all descended from the sky. If it had not fallen, it would suppress all directions and give people a sense of difficulty.
"The palm of the hand that fell from the sky didn't see...only saw a stove that fell from the sky..."
A famous teacher next to him was pale.
"The furnace Ding?" The famous teacher stunned and hurriedly looked over Song Xuan's sky, and couldn't help himself.
I saw only the top of the quasi-eight-star master. I don’t know when a huge stove appeared, and it fell straight down at a faster speed.
Hey!
Song Xuan’s palm has not yet come to Zhang Sushang, and a huge foot of the stove is already between his legs.
"Ah..."
A scream, Song Song fell from the air like a shell, hit a high platform, pulled out a big pit, and then curled up into a shrimp, his face pale.
It seems that if it is not cultivated, it may be fainted.
"..."
Many famous teachers, the mouth is also pumping at the same time.
I don’t know how the other person feels. Anyway, they look at it all, but they feel that they are cold and have a heart.
It seems that offending anyone can not offend this tripod... too embarrassing!
"You... I want to kill you!"
Struggling to stand up from the state of collapse, Song Xuan’s eyes are murderous, looking at Jin Yuanding, it seems to be shredded.
Zhang hanging as a genius of the ancestral hall, do not dare to kill, a weapon, dare to do this to him, never let go!
Call!
The voice did not fall, Jin Yuanding huge ass, once again sat against him.
It was just a sneak attack. He was not prepared. This time, he prepared in advance, how could he be hit again, his fingers raised, and his volley.
The air on the high platform suddenly became sticky. The speed of the Jinyuan Ding rushed to a standstill and stiffened in the air.
Out of the martial arts, the famous teacher, despite being injured, but showing the real combat power, is also very terrible, even if it is not comparable to the previous monks, but also stronger than the split Qingtian Huang.
Jinyuan Ding is only in the late stage of the embarrassing situation, and all kinds of martial arts have not learned, only slamming, facing this kind of attack, can not resist.
"Give me death!"
Set it in the air, turn your wrists, and a long sword appears, and the volley will collapse!
Swordsman sway, like Changhong.
It’s not a quasi-eight-star master who came to the empire. When he took the shot, he took out the sachet of the middle-class level, and compared with Jinyuan Ding, it’s not bad.
"Master, save me..."
Seeing to be hit by this sword, the inevitable consciousness dissipated, and Jin Yuanding shouted.
However, the shouting is not over yet, and a faint voice is heard, and it sounds in my mind.
"Although he is a strong leader in the embarrassing situation, after all, he did not reach the realm of the field. He has many defects. He moved three points to the left, opened the Dinggai, then sinked and drilled into the high platform. He attacked from the front three meters. He There is a defect in the closed door at the chest, so it should be attacked..."
The idea is very fast, and the whole process is only one tenth of a breath. At this time, the sword is in front of you.
Knowing that there is no time to think, Jin Yuanding, as the owner said, the huge body violently swayed and moved three points to the left.
Hey!
Swords smashed on its sill, as if it was struck on the drum, making a huge roar.
Spiritual pain, Jin Yuanding hurriedly opened the lid, and the huge body slammed.
Boom!
The sound that ignited in the furnace body, like the thunder pen straight to the Song Xuan shock, the shock of his eyes.
Although it is not a magic sound attack, the sound is extremely loud, and it sounds abruptly, and it also emits the effect of not weak magic sound.
Hey!
After doing this, Jin Yuanding suddenly sank, and the floor on the high platform was suddenly thrown out of a big pit.
The high platform is built, not the rock is cast, there are pillars underneath, many places are hollow, Jinyuan Ding falls, the sticky space loses the effect, and then, to the position of Zhang Xuan, again Chong, against the so-called defects of Song Xuan, hit the past.
"You..."
Song Xuan’s face changed, his hands were one, blocking the attack, but blocking the stove, did not block the foot, kicked again...
Hey!
The sound of broken eggs sounds.
"Ah..."
Song Xuanyuan is on the ground, and the waist is more powerful than the one just bent.
"I want to...kill you..." His face was pale, and he kept groaning. Under the severe pain, the words were somewhat unfavorable.
"How come it's not big or small? Is it a little bit light?"
His face sank, Zhang Hangs the gods scolded, and came to Song Xuan a few steps: "I'm sorry Song Master, this stove makes me spoiled, no big or small, the shot has never been measured, I have already scolded..."
Speaking of this, he looked down and sighed, took out a dagger and handed it over.
"Or... cut it!"