Chapter 6547: Jian Xiu

"If you want me to say, there is no hope. If the Yuan Zhen can break into the seven-fold, the Yuan family may not be able to turn over!"
"Impossible, some time ago, Yuanxiao is still a glimpse of the six-stage late stage, and the breakthrough must be the first day of Yuantianjiao!"
"How can it be impossible? I heard that Ye Qian, who was wanted by the lore, is already a glimpse of the mid-term rehabilitation of the seven-day period. If you are a proper versatile practitioner, he can do it. The old ancestors leaked the baby at hand, and they were all enough to break the border!"
"What, that Ye Qian sneaked into the middle of the seven-fold period, and made a joke. From the secret of the Heavenly Gate, he was only in the middle of the road when he was wanted by the Flying Fairy. You should not rumor!"
"Who rumored, Ye Qian appeared in the broken cloud city a month ago. In just a few days, he smashed the digital power of Feixian. I heard that there is also an inner door core elder Wang Xuesong. Later, he broke the Yuncheng and was directly taught by Feixian. Blocked for ten days, only some time ago!"
Ye Qian heard that he couldn’t help but turn to the one who was talking about it. He spoke on a small fat man with two red plates on his face. The round fat face was full of disdain.
"How do you know?" A thin and thin boy near the plateau red little fat turned his eyes. "There is such a big event. The news has spread throughout the Xianmeng. You see that there is a little news now, that Ye Qian can't decide." I have been killed by Fei Xianjiao for a long time!"
"Idiot, Ye Qian is really dead, and the lore has been withdrawn!" The plateau red fat man returned to a white-eyed road. "So a shameful thing, you are a flying fairy, can you not press it? It is said that Li Dezhang, the leader of Feixian, was half-dead by the gas. On the day of receiving the news, he went down the mountain and took the person to the city of Yuncheng to search for Ye Qian. Otherwise, do you think that the A-cat can easily block a fairy city?"
Ye Qianwen said that he had a tight heart and praised himself silently. Fortunately, he went to Tianyincheng, otherwise he really hit Li Dezhang, the sneak peek of the eight-fold peak of the power, absolutely nine deaths...
This time, Ye Qian really wiped himself out of sweat. Speaking of it, this Li Dezhang is too much. Isn't that killing him a few people? As for personally going down the mountain to find him trouble, his son died when he was not so big!
Ye Qian didn't want to think about it. The special flying fairy taught him to die so many elders. It can be regarded as the most tragic one in the centuries. It was attacked by revenge, and it was only 20 years since the opening of the mountain gate to recruit disciples. The elders of the land are all dead, and the influence does not know how much bigger than his son’s death.
"Is that found Ye Qian?" The dry skinny boy asked with a shock.
"Where I can find it, I don't know where I am going! I want to say that these two people have a good time to fight here, and the children are fighting here. Look at the things of Ye Qiangan, and then look at them. , huh, huh..." The plateau red fat man sneered, looking at the eyes of the wood storm is full of disdain.
"It's not a child's family, but it's all the arrogance of the Xianmeng!"
"What kind of arrogance is to give gold to your face. Yuan Zhen is defeated by Ye Qian in the secret of the door of Heaven. If it is not running fast, it will die like Wei Feng, and bullying is hard!" Little fat man disdain.
"Brother, dare to ask the high name, I feel that you know a lot!"
"The line does not change its name and does not change its surname. The deputy general of Feng Weijun, the deputy general of Yuan Zhen, and the sixth Yuanbu of the Yuan family are also!" The plateau red chubby proud.
"Is it to take care of Miss Yuan Zhen as the responsibility, to make her strong, and to drive away the Fengwei Army of the pursuer?" The dry and thin teenager has not spoken yet, but the young boy Ye Qian met on the hearse yesterday heard it. Going to the plateau red chubby, holding the chubby hand, asked excitedly.
Ye Qian looked at the little fat man with a strange look. This Fengwei army, in his hometown, was the existence of a fan group or a support group. If you really see it for a long time, the Xianmeng is not far behind. It is necessary to develop in an all-round way.
"Yes, I am one of the founders of Feng Weijun. It is very good to have a good relationship with Miss Yuan Zhen. Ye Qian, who is known as the enchanting Tianjiao, has seen several faces. It is a friend!" Pride is still there.
Ye Qian’s face is more eccentric, and God is a friend with you. We haven’t seen each other. This cow is forced to blow up very freshly. This is the first time someone has bragging to bring him. Is there no one in Xianyuan City?
"Big Brother, do you see that the younger brother is eligible to enter?" The teenager asked with a look.
"Amount, our Fengwei Army is a member who needs to be under 30 years old, and is trained to achieve five levels of voyage. The peripheral members also need to glimpse the path of the cultivation. If you want to come, wait until you see the situation and come to me again!" "The plateau red fat man hesitantly looked at the boy, a little can not bear to hit him, but it is impossible to recover all the melons and melons, while asking the requirements, while giving hope.
"Okay, big brother, I must meet the requirements as soon as possible!" The young boy radiantly radiantly, and then smiled back to his seat.
Ye Qian is quite speechless about this scene. Fortunately, at this time, another singer came: "The Yuan family is less than the Lord!"
"The youngest of the fart, shameless!" At the same time, the plateau red fat man next to Ye Qian grinned and whispered, attracting Ye Qian.
Yuan Zhen is the chief of the Yuan family. He said that it is not a matter of the Yuan family. It is not a good idea. After all, the Yuan family have not established their eldest son as the heir, saying that the young master, the Yuan Zhen, can not count, Don't say Yuan Lan.
Yuan Zhen is still the door of Heaven's Gate. When it comes to the scene, the eyebrows of the eyebrows are tall, and they are dressed in white, and there is only one genius of the fairy prince, and the younger brother who is obviously a child of the world is followed.
"Ah! Yuan Gongzi!"
"Ah! Yuan Gongzi, slaves like you!"
"Yuan Gongzi, look here, take the slaves!"
When the Lantern Festival came in with a warm smile and a spring breeze, the screams of a girl who had severely pierced the eardrum suddenly hit every inch of the restaurant. Hula, a large group of girls suddenly rushed to Yuanxiao.
At this time, the use of the ten-numbered people around Yuan Zhen was immediately manifested. They were very skillful in forming a human shield, and they were struggling to protect Yuanxiao’s leisurely walk to the central battle zone.
"Little white face..." Ye Qian’s ear was still the same voice of the plateau red fat man, and saw that the girls were not reserved. The chasing stars swarmed to the Yuanxiao, even the girl who met yesterday. Infected, directly screamed and ran over, Ye Qian could not help but fight a cold war, if he killed the Lantern on the spot, I am afraid that they will be cursed by these young girls for a lifetime.
The central part of the blockbuster building is very special for the battlefield. I specially invited the masters of the Yuan to expand the space. The diameter is only one hundred feet. In fact, once it enters, the true diameter is three hundred feet, one kilometer faster, and it can also be based on the fighters. The requirements, the layout of some special terrain, such as forests, rivers or deserts, but this time nothing, ordinary stone collapse, a sweeping view.
"A few years have not seen, Mudao friends have refined a lot!" Yuan Zhen entered the ring, the smile on his face did not reduce the cold.
"Please!" There is no nonsense in the wood, no expression on the face, the black epee in the hand is turned into the right, the tip of the sword touches the ground, he came from the mixed Yuan Jianmen, the teacher's door is not much, there is no need to please Yuan Zhen, he is a sword repair, everything is all in the sword.
"What, don't shame your face, we don't dare to do this on the initiative!"
"That is, there is no courtesy. I really think that I am a Tianjiao, can I be proud of my eyes?"
"The birth of a small place is rude. I don't know anything other than killing and killing. I will die under someone else's sword sooner or later!"
Here, the Lantern Festival has not said anything. The girls in the next place have seen the posture of the wooden wind, and they all blew open. Various curses have spewed out in small mouths, and the color of resentment and resentment in the eyes, I don’t know, I thought that the wooden winds would kill. They are the whole family.
"Please!" Yuan Zhen’s face was a bit of a smile, and he ignored the girls who were outside for their own injustice. On the platform, what they said was a kind of interference to the wood, and it was also a kind of interference to themselves. This opponent is not able to If you crush it, you need to go all out.
Yuan Zhen took out the long sword from the storage ring. He did not expect that the wooden wind cloud would not give face. Even the cold words would not bother to tell him that the heart of course also gave birth to an anger, thinking that comprehending the sword would defeat him.
"Mystery, Phantom Nine Swords!" Yuan Lan’s eyes stared at the wooden wind, and the long sword in his hand was turned into a nine-handed sword in front of him. Each handle was exactly the same as the original sword. The only difference was this. The nine-handed swords are all with milky white swordsmanship. Without the sharp sense of the sword, it gives people the feeling of space separation.
"Go!" In the hands of Yuan Zhen, the long sword shakes the wood, and the nine-handed sword disappears out of thin air. When it appears again, it has come to the back of the wooden wind. Every sword is stabbed to the heart of the wood, as if to take it directly. The life of the wood storm.
"Sword is like a mountain!" The wooden wind and cold drink a cold, the hands of no front epee to the ground, a khaki sword light barrier appeared in the wooden wind cloud.
"砰 砰 砰 砰

















































A shallow layer of khaki mask.
"It's not the illusion of illusion, every sword is the strongest blow to the six peaks of the road!" Some teenagers took a breath.
"Phantom Nine Swords is not an illusion, it is a space secret technique. It is one of the strongest secrets of my Yuan family. It can be copied and attacked, and it will be a nine!" The plateau red fat man squinted the boy and was proud.
"Don't you think that the woods are really powerful? Can such a strong attack be like a mountain that is really unbearable, and such a strong defense, or is it a sword repair?" There was an incredible surprise in the face of a teenager.