Chapter 542 interception

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On the way to the urban area of ​​Yanshan, a Dongfeng armored car with a flat tire stopped swaying on the side of the road.
The greedy wolf, the broken army, and the seven-scarred face sullenly walked out of the car and looked at a costume man standing on the road.
The greedy wolf's pupils are miniature, and the cold voice: "Holy Doctor, Elder Cheon!"
"Yes, you must be the famous greedy wolf brother?"
The man in ancient costume is the same master of Yantong, with a smile on his face, a gentle and graceful fist, like a long-time friend who has not seen him for many years.
The greedy wolf picked up his eyebrows: "I don't know if Elder Chixia stopped our car and saw what it was."
"I don't dare to have any advice. I just heard that there are three people in the National Government, and I want to ask for advice."
Elder Chixia said that it was not warm, but the provocation was full of words.
"Ha ha ha, Elder Chihwa does not want to stop us three by one's own strength?"
The greedy wolf looked at each other and laughed in unison.
"Don't dare, I am not so self-reliant, but I want to ask the two brothers of the greedy wolf."
Chihwa sideways and gave up the road, and made a gesture: "Please take care of both."
The greedy wolf nodded. "In this case, I will discuss with Elder Chihwa. Let's go first."
"Be careful!"
When the army broke down and the seven kills knew that they were not hesitating at the moment, they nodded and did not look at Akira, and strode forward.
Chixia always stood on the side of the road and stood up. There was no sign of wanting to do it. Until the break of the army and the seven kills, she smiled and said: "The moonlight tonight is good."
"Yeah, it’s just raining, the air is fresh, and the moonlight is clean. It’s really a good time to kill."
The greedy wolf said indifferently, but let the smile on the face of Akazawa stagnate. "You want to kill me? I just want to find you."
"Although the sky is not suitable for killing people, there are only one result that dares to challenge the people of our country. It is not that you die or I die."
The voice of the greedy wolf just fell, the whole person turned into an arrow like a thunder, with a whistling wind blowing straight to the red sea, that smashing the murder of the red radiance.
He just wants to block the wolf, but he doesn't want to fight with him, but the greedy wolf directly puts out a desperate posture, so that he has to go all out.
"Red Sky!"
A palm out, the world is shocked, the red glow of the sky is like a gorgeous fireworks to protect the whole body.
"Hey!"
The figure is staggered, and the greedy wolf is shining with the glory of Yingying Xinghui, standing proudly behind Akagi.
The glow of Chihwa’s body was extinguished, and an unusual flush of redness appeared on his face. He reached out to the blood hole in his chest and asked incredulously:
Why, are you not afraid of death?

The body of the greedy wolf is as tall as a mountain, and it is powerfully said: "The national sect cannot be humiliated!"
After the words are finished, people are like eagle hitting the sky, and they are going forward as fast as a meteor, disappearing into the darkness.
"A good country house can not be insulted, greedy wolf, I am not as good as you!"
Chi Xia Yang Tian sighed, and suddenly closed his eyes and meditated.
The greedy wolf does not evade, hurts and hurts, changes his life, and wraps in a forward-looking trend. At the last moment of the short-term encounter, he finally gives birth to fear, and the shot is so slow that he has been hit hard. It is impossible to get people started in a few years.
In the darkness that he did not know, the greedy wolf suddenly stopped his body shape, squirting a arrow with white smoke, his face whitish, his spirits languid sitting on the ground and meditating, revealing a bitter smile: "I don't want to be a strong martial artist, but I was wiped by the palm of my hand. The power of a flame made my meridians hurt and lost my hands. Otherwise I will kill it, but unfortunately! Break the army, kill seven, I I have tried my best, look at yours."
Breaking the army and killing together, I saw a strange monk wearing a green and green squat sitting cross-legged in the middle of the road, watching the nose and nose look at the mouth, as if eternal.
"Seven kills, you go first, this vulture is handed over to me!"
Breaking the army and drinking a low voice, stepping forward with a high-spirited step forward, the momentum is like a mountain to the monk.
The seven killings nodded silently, and ran away from the monks without stopping. The monk did not stop, and raised his eyelids and stared at the broken army, as if there were no other people in his eyes.
"If I didn't guess wrong, is there anyone waiting for the seven kills?"
Asked the army to talk indifferently.
"Amitabha, why should the donor know why?"
The monk mouth Xuanfo, slowly stood up, "I have no intention to use the initiative, but also ask the donor to wait a moment."
"You don't want to do it with me?"
The broken army seems to be a question, and it seems to be ridiculous. The whole person suddenly poses an extremely strange posture. The left hand is like a bow, the right hand is an arrow, and a terrible murderous murderer shrouds the monk. The cold voice is cold and bitter: I am dead!"
The monk’s scared face changed dramatically and he said:
Do you want to be here?

"The holy doctor's door is one of the four holy gates. It is still barely qualified to stop the road of our country's scholastic government. You have no sacred martial arts in the Pure Land of the Sanskrit. I really don't know where you dare to stop my path. Give way, or die, choose yourself."
The momentum of the broken army became stronger and stronger, and the horrible pressure made the monk fall into a mud, and did not dare to move. The face flashed and hesitated, and the momentum of the broken army was about to reach its peak. ......
"Amitabha, I give way, barren is not the opponent of the donor!"
After all, the monk did not hold back the pressure of the broken army, and Gao Xuan’s voice screamed openly.
"You count!"
The broken army snorted, the horrible power burst, and the people made a sound like a arrow, and disappeared in the distance.
The monk wiped the sweat on his forehead, and the self-contained self-consolation said: "I did not expect that this broken army has reached the peak of the great sect of the condensate, and there is always the possibility of breaking through the martial arts. The impoverished power is unable to stop. You can't blame me."
In the darkness of the distance, the broken army looked at the left and right no one, and this was lying softly on the ground, and even the fingers could not move. He smiled and said: "Auntie, scared the baby, MD, Laozi. It was the beginning of the great teacher's position, and the singer's martial arts and martial arts sent the martial arts monk to the old man. Is it true that Laozi is the god? Fortunately, fortunately, the use of only the shape and the godless arrow has caught this. Vultures, otherwise Laozi is not dead tonight, hey, brother can't move for an hour, seven kills, can only see you."
The seven kills he was chanting at this time were hunting in black shirts, staring blankly at a white dress wins the snow, carrying a handsome young man with an ancient sword, frowning: "When the Holy Spirit Villa came out, you are such a genius. I have entered the real world only for forty years, why I have never heard of you."
Can be praised by the seven killers who have always been vocal, even if the mind of the white youth can not remain indifferent, the eyes flashed a sneak ecstasy, so as a modest way: "Seven killing brothers have a reputation, in the next Xuan proud, I am a man like a sword in my holy sword mountain village, where can I talk about what kind of genius..."
"Do you know what I hate most?"
Seven kills asked faintly.
"What do you hate most?"
A young man in white, his task is to stop the seven kills and delay the time, the seven killing willing to chat with him wasting time, and his heart.
"Hey!"
Sword out of the sheath, Mang Rulong, the shocked Xuanyuan proud has not responded, I feel a cold, snow white elegant clothes have become a rag cloth on the body, there is only one corner of the whole body is still considered Complete, even the long sword behind it fell to the ground.
"I hate the most people!"
The sound of the seven killings came from afar, and the people had already disappeared into the darkness.
Xuanyuan proudly stayed in the wood chicken, with a shameful insult on his face, squirting a blood from his grievances, slamming his body and screaming at the madness in the darkness: "Ah ah... seven kills, today's Insult, I will pay back a hundred times!"
The Seven Kills have already gone far away, and I can still hear his screams. Even if I hear them, I will not go to my heart. He just sneaked into the arrogance of Xuanyuan. If the real battle is true, the win or loss is still unknown. The number.
Xuanyuan proud, the youngest son of the Holy Sword Villa, thirty-seven years old, is already the strongest of the three-day real world, its potential is unlimited, is an absolute genius, has the strength of the leapfrog.
Don't look at him in the realm of the seven kills in the early days of the great master, but its strength must not be measured by the realm of leisure, the seven kills only use words to disturb their minds, and unexpectedly defeated him.
After the Xuanyuan proud of this level, the seven kills a little relieved, thinking that he is about to arrive at the scene, his spirit jumped, it seems that the task should be able to complete, I hope that the kid can support for a while.
But soon, his face was gloomy, looking at the red woman in the middle of the road, and the pupil was shrunk into a mans: "Red Fairy Fairy?"
"Seven kills? Xuanyuan proud can not stop you, it really is extraordinary, really good!"
The Akasaka fairy patted the palm gently, with a very sincere sigh of color on his face, as if he was sincerely cheering for the seven kills.
Seven killing frowns: "The seven deacons of the Holy Doctor's door actually sent two. I am really curious what your purpose is? Don't tell me about the kind of words, don't tell me that for the witches Or I’m not so stupid, like the lie of the corpse.

"You are a smart person, why bother to kill and kill? Do you want to sit down and have a good chat? Maybe you can still have some feelings?"
Akasaka's fairy smiled and did not answer his words. Instead, he sat down on the road stone and patted the position around him, motioning him to sit down.
The seven kills were not polite, and the unscrupulous one sat down beside her: "Let's do it, let's talk about fifty cents first."
"Giggle, all said that the seven kills are silent, not vocal, and I didn't expect to be such a humorous person in private."
The Akasaka fairy masked his mouth and smiled, but he cuddled in the arms of the seven killers. The eyebrows were all attractive and charming.
"It has long been known that the people of Akasaka are unrestrained. When they see it today, it is really a slogan, but it is a pity."
In a sentence of seven killings, the laughter of the Akasaka fairy was smashed back, and Huo Ran sat up. The smashing smashed the smashing smashing, gnashing his teeth: "Seven kills, you are looking for death!"
"I don't like to say, I only like to do it!"
When the seven killings said a pun, they suddenly grabbed her arm joints.
Although the Akasaka fairy is too late to guard against it, she is the strongest of the real-powered Seven Heavens. The reaction is amazing, and the backhand of the seven-killing is not shown.
Seven kills the palm of a hand, the right hand five fingers like a white snake to spit, and kneel in the Akasaka fairy elbow.
Akasaka's fairy was shocked, and his right hand was so numb that he lost his strength. He was waiting to run the spiritual body, but he felt a numbness in the intercostal space, and it was a itch that made her feel twitching and giggling. Loss of resistance.
Seven kills did not dare to care about it. She took a few shots on her body and sealed her spiritual power. This was a long sigh of relief, and she was sweating through the back of her clothes.