Chapter 1422: Pestle


Chapter 1 242
"Amount?"
Seeing that two people suddenly came out, Zhang Zeyang was also shocked and stared at the two men.
And Xiao Pan is even more shocked, and then shrunk to the side without snoring.
There are counts in the Qin Dynasty.
According to the breath of these two people and the reflection of Xiao Pan, it is true that the people who are too one are right.
It seems that in the auction house, the one who competes with himself is the two of them.
It is estimated that I want to rob the fire. This is a place for the eight-door people. There is really no limit.
If you don't use this method and transfer hatred, you are afraid that these two people will wait for themselves to be defeated before they jump out and share a piece of it.
"Who are you?"
Zhang Zeyang couldn't help but ask.
"We are too a disciple! Wang Jun, Su Rui! You dare to insult too much! Zhang Zeyang, you are so bold!"
Wang Jun screamed coldly.
Su Rui stood aside, not snoring, but her eyes were definitely not a good-looking gaze.
Her eyes swept over the Qin Dynasty and looked at Xiao Xiao on the side.
Vaguely, Su Rui felt that this person's figure was somewhat familiar.
However, his breath and appearance are very strange.
Is this the legendary mortal mortal.
Really ordinary.
Su Rui’s eyes swept twice and he moved away.
Xiao Pan’s heart was relieved, but fortunately, fortunately, he brought this mask, otherwise he was recognized, it was really bad.
"It’s just a man of God’s door, so it’s not so much in our eyes!

"That kid, what I said is just a fact."
Originally, it would be okay to apologize, but Zhang Zeyang said that he would not let the following son down, and said with a hard scalp, "If you are too one, there is nothing more than a refiner. On combat power, or us. God feather door is stronger!"
"good very good!"
Wang Jun said with a grin, "If you do, let you know that I am too much of a refining machine, how strong it is!"
As he said, he shook his long coat and reached out. In the sky, there were seven seventy-four forty-nine swords, which floated and drifted.
"This is my brother's sorcerer's sword array. There are forty-nine swords, and each sword is made by him who has spent hundreds of years of hard work."
Xiao Pan told the Qin Dynasty through the martial arts of the voice, "If you are trapped by this sword, you are afraid that you really want to die for a lifetime."
"Go!"
When Wang Jun waved his hand, the forty-nine swords fell to the Zhang Zeyang.
Zhang Zeyang frowned, and seemed to find that this sword array is not ordinary.
He stepped back and forth a few steps, but the sword array was like a life, chasing him and flying over.
Then, the seven seventy-four forty-nine swords, he was encircled in the center.
Then, distributed around him, these swords are inserted in the ground.
A white sword, suddenly surged, like the tide, that is, rushing toward Zhang Zeyang.
The array is really dangerous!
Zhang Zeyang did not dare to support the big, he suddenly took out a jade symbol in his hand, and then shredded it.
"Come out, spirits and ghosts!"
A white light suddenly made a big splash.
In an instant, a creature that is more than a meter high and resembles a monkey appears in front of Zhang Zeyang. Then, the monkey turned into a white light and entered Zhang Zeyang's body.
And Zhang Zeyang’s body began to come out with white light.
His eyebrows showed a monkey-like mark.
"Roar!"
From his mouth, a spurt of a beast was spit.
This is the effort of the gods gate?
Ghosts possessed?
And the royal beast door, looks like some of the same kind of work.
However, the degeneration of the royal beast is a blessing outside the body. This ghost is attached to the body.
"go to hell!"
Wang Juncai, no matter what kind of ghosts and possessions, he just wants to defeat this guy who is full of words.
I dare to look down on one door, how can I let him go!
And a sword fell down, tearing the ground everywhere is a crack. Zhang Zeyang’s body has also been pulled into several pieces and is constantly broken.
But Wang Jun did not let out his breath, because he knew that he had cut it, but it was only a residual image.
"The sword array is indeed fierce."
At this time, behind Wang Jun, suddenly there was a cold voice.
Zhang Zeyang, I don’t know when it’s already behind Wang Jun’s body. At the same time, one hand grabbed his neck.
It’s a pity, it’s a dead battle.

Zhang Zeyang is about to cut off Wang Jun’s neck, and at this time, his heart suddenly flashed a bad feeling.
He suddenly flashed back, and the two stabbing swordsmanship crossed out in his previous position.
Cold sweat, suddenly collapsed.
"Look at your feet."
Wang Jun did not say back, "This magic sword array, once locked in you, will always appear at your feet, whether you flee to the ends of the earth."
"It will be like this!"
Zhang Zeyang's body turned into a virtual shadow. When it appeared again, it was on the roof of the other side.
And he looked down and saw that the forty-nine swords were still firmly inserted at his feet.
"Damn! If so, kill you!"
He screamed and spewed two blue-red flames in his eyes.
Ghost fire!
Then, his figure disappeared again, and he seemed to be ready to move at high speed, avoiding the sword array, and then giving Wang Jun a killing trick.
"You are full of words, there seems to be no decent ghosts."
Wang Jun shook his head and did not look at the other side.
"Only by speed, there are none of the five-line attributes, how is my opponent."
"Then look at it, how did I kill you!"
The sky flashed, and Zhang Zeyang’s body actually split out more than a dozen. Around Wang Jun, he stared at him.
"The effort of the afterimage is good, but it is a pity."
Wang Jun shook his head, and he slammed his sword and changed the way he attacked.
In an instant, a group of swords gathered together, like a wave, and spread out four times.
All Zhang Zeyang was destroyed by this wave of swords.
"be cheated!"
Another Zhang Zeyang appeared on the side of Wang Jun, and at the same time, he clawed his neck.
"Useless!"
Wang Jun waved his hand and the sword gas rushed out, tearing Zhang Zeyang's body.
Is it a residual image?
"go to hell!"
The real Zhang Zeyang emerged under Wang Jun's body. His hands were holding a law, and his eyes looked at Wang Jun, his eyes sparkling.
"Ling machine? Sound kill!"
From him, he immediately flew out the shadow of his own, and constantly bombarded Wang Jun in front of him.
"Hey!"
Constantly hit, and eventually broke out, Wang Jun’s body instantly flew out and directly collapsed behind a wall blocking the moat.
"Brother!"
Su Rui was shocked and did not expect his brother to be defeated!
She quickly offered two white jade lions.
"Slow."
At this time, Wang Jun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up from the gravel.
"Yes, it is a disciple of Shen Yumen. I really look down on your ghost."
"Hey, the power of the gods, is it that you can understand this ignorant junior?"
Zhang Zeyang said coldly.
"However, it seems that you also looked down on my sword array."
Wang Jun laughed. "You didn't find out, have you caught me?"
"what?"
Zhang Zeyang's eyebrows flashed a bad feeling.
At this time, a cage composed of swordsmanship gradually became clear and appeared in front of him.
I was trapped in the cage myself!
when did it happen?
"I just caught you just in the moment you just got proud."
Wang Jun laughed. "What is the use of your speed? Now, you are already my cage bird!"
Said, forty-nine swords vacated and aimed at Zhang Zeyang in the cage.
The man who was at the door of the gods, the cold sweat that was suddenly full of heads, the pale face was terrible.
"Stop!"
But at this time, there was a sudden sound coming from afar.
When everyone looked back, it turned out to be a pair of white-clothes, and they noticed the movement here and they were coming.
The leader, Qin Chao has an impression.
Du Jinpeng did not expect that someone would dare to make trouble in Taikoo Shing!
And watching the movement, it seems that it is not too small, he immediately took a few proud men, and quickly rushed over.
Now, he is the captain of Taikoo Shing, and the discipline of the entire Taikoo Shrine is under his responsibility.
But when he came to the front and saw a few people who made trouble, he suddenly exclaimed.
"Qinmen Lord! It turned out to be you!"
"Qinmen Lord!"
Wang Jun, who was preparing to launch an attack, couldn’t help but stop and look at the wealthy businessman who seemed to be threatening.
Qin Chao could not help but shrug his shoulders.
"It's a pity that I wanted to use your hand to kill him~EbookFREE.me~ I didn't expect it to be stuffed now."
"This, what is going on here..."
Du Jinpeng couldn't understand it.
The Qinmen Lord, is not the real master of Taikoo City, how to start his own hands in Taikoo City.
"Okay! You are the Qin Chao of the door of the Rakshasa!"
Both Wang Jun and Su Rui were shocked, and Su Rui was smarter and immediately understood.
"You already know that the two of us are following you right! So deliberately provoke our conflict with the gods!"
"Oh, this is not the case."
The Qin Dynasty waved his hand and said, "It is your own greed. Are you interested in my things, what does it have to do with me?"
"Good boy!"
Zhang Zeyang yelled angrily. "You dare to play with me, I want to kill you! Wang Jun, you let me go, we will join hands to kill him, then solve you and me!"
"it is good."
After all, the same as the ancient eight, was actually played by a younger generation.
Wang Jun was also very ugly in his face. He waved his hand and scattered the sword cage and released Zhang Zeyang.
And that Su Rui, but also put his eyes on the side of Xiao Pan.
"And you, who is it!"
"I, I am just a soy sauce..."
Xiao Pan waved his hand and said the new words he saw on his mobile phone these two days.
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