Chapter 228: The first fifteenth, with me demon
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Sword of Coming
- Beacon Drama Prince
- 4211 characters
- 2021-01-29 09:16:24
Chen Pingan holds a wooden sword and squats against the white woman on the stone tablet.
Do not speak the sword method, the top of the wooden sword, there is not enough rich aura to shock the femininity.
The white-haired woman in the blue silk covered her mouth, although she was contemptuous, but since the boy could successfully suppress the two gods, she would not want to be too big to play with him. Anyway, the city hall is here, hold it. Best, if you lose it, it’s fine. If you have someone, you will win it again.
I saw her stretched out her hand at the waist and showed a swordless sword. The sword appeared scarlet, full of disgusting bloody, and she should have used the blind eye before.
When her dry palm was wiping the sword, she touched the blade and sent a string of flint. Not only that, she slipped a green bracelet on her wrist, and dripping around her, she couldn't follow the track, so fast that she couldn't see the bracelet in an instant, only to see a burst of greenish flutter. .
The world's monks, the magic weapon is of course the more the better, this is not the same as the people who do not think the money is a truth, but after all, the veritable spirit of the instrument is too rare and rare, if you can luckyly have two pieces, generally As far as possible, both offensive and defensive pursuits are used. One is used to kill and retreat, one is used to protect lives, and the other can be defended and defended.
For example, the arsenal of the ancient family Chu, the tree demon, can be turned into a bright scorpion, which is the leader in the defensive magic weapon.
The white woman’s scarlet sword and the green bracelet are the same.
From the foreigner who bears the sword, the eccentricity of the high-grade character, the strong suppression of the statue of the civil official, and then stepping on the top of the idol, holding the sword of the scorpion, is actually just a blink of an eye.
The Tochigi sword is just around the corner.
The white woman swiftly raised the sword, simply swept a single sword, and there was a scarlet sword on her head. If the boy could not escape, he would be cut off by the sword.
But the boy suddenly disappeared.
Square inch!
The white woman is not well aware.
Ding!
A little gold stone sounded through the square without warning.
Then there was a series of knocking sounds, and the fineness was so fast that the raindrops were on the ridge.
The white woman's face changed slightly, her waist was twisted, and she quickly flew off the top of the stone tablet. The white red sword, one red and one white, revolves around the green and rich Cooper, seemingly avoiding anything. The woman has deliberately opened the distance with the jasper bracelet, about two feet, both able to control, and can avoid being smashed and pond fish.
It is Feijian!
The teenager is actually a sword repairer capable of flying swords to kill the enemy!
What kind of wooden sword, what demon, is a confusing scorpion! The real killing trick is the insidious flying sword that has not yet shown its true body.
At a young age, my mind is meticulous and vicious! It is no wonder that it is the sword repair that is the most difficult to repair.
With those endless sounds, the white woman is distressed, the bracelet has spirituality, and can not withstand such a flying sword so bullying, is tantamount to a hot hand to destroy flowers.
The bracelet named "Hail" is a kind of superiority that the ancestors personally gave. It is not strong and strong. It is mainly to resist the killings of the so-called righteous immortals. After all, the ancestors have prophesied. The conspiracy to seize the treasures of the country of the country of color is inevitably a battle of heavy casualties. The martyrdom of the famous fairy tales, the courage to fight and the courage is not big, the magical mystery of Xuanzhi and Xuan, and the magic weapon that is passed down from generation to generation. , endless, have to prevent.
The woman in white was unable to figure out the trajectory of the flying sword, and she did not dare to take back the bracelet. This made her resentful. The first time she gave birth to a raging anger, if the bracelet broke down, then this trip to the country of color clothing, not to mention other allies. She is destined to lose more than her weight. Even if she finally accomplishes her success, she will be rewarded with rewards. I am afraid that it is not as valuable as this bracelet.
The white woman’s blue silk danced wildly, revealing her true feelings.
It was the woman who was the first to appear on the high platform of the lake that night. She did not know how many rouge-gun men were shocked to be heavenly, and only hated being unable to break into her arms.
In this way, the old who looks very sacred, is at least one of the masterminds.
But this group of people has swept the city so much, there is no monk in the country of color clothing to see through the truth?
Standing in the square, Chen Ping slammed a bit, and he was in a heavy mood. He put the sapwood sword back into the raft, and habitually took off the wine gourd and drank the wine.
Seeing that the teenager still had a mood to drink, the white woman was extremely angry and laughed, and the clothes were fluttering, revealing the wrists and ankles, all of which were white bones. Presumably, the "sweet body" under the white clothes is also the same.
Only a face, flesh and blood, and glamorous.
It turned out to be a boneless beauty, not right, it is a boneless ghost.
It is generally determined that Feijian can't break through the bracelet, and the close-knit entanglement of himself, the white woman's heart is slightly fixed, then the thief first smashes the king, first slaughtered the young lang and said that he himself is looking for death and can't blame others. I was still thinking about teasing him for a while, and I thought of it as such a hard idea.
How about sword repair, as long as it is not the kind of illusory sword immortal, even if it is the small sword fairy on the fifth floor, in this rouge county, as long as you dare to show up, you will die!
Invisible, this small square outside the Chenghuang Temple was divided into three battlefields. Two golden materials of the pagoda town demon symbol are consuming a little bit of the magic of the clay statue, the debris is splashing, the dust is flying, The shattering sound is constantly being heard. No matter how the two gods roar, the treasures of the town demon are manifested, and the lightning is intertwined. For example, Lei Tianjun holds the electric whip, lashes evil spirits, and always stabilizes them.
Then Chen Ping’s Feijian’s first day of the sword’s departure, this time, I’m not paying attention to leaving the swordsman’s arrogance. I’m flying silently, and I’m not aware of it. It’s a pity that the white woman has a bracelet to protect her body. She blocked a sword from penetrating the skull. I didn't know if I was playing a real fire, or I found a funny plaything. I didn't care about Chen Ping's heart. I concentrated on entangled in the green bracelet. I hit the iron. For a moment, Feijian also deliberately slowed down. Speed, each time involved in the operating range of the bracelet.
In the end, of course, the woman who is murderous in white is determined to solve Chen Ping’s "Sword Repair" first.
She held a bright red scarlet sword and smothered it. Before that, she screamed at the two side halls. The feminine ghosts who had already been rushing out swarmed out, and the black smoke rolled and covered the sky. All of them flocked to Chen Ping, who stood in the square. The girl with the silver bell on her hands and feet is supposed to enter the rescue, but Chen Ping’s eyes are in the first place, asking her not to mix.
The girl did not use her temperament, and stood in the first battlefield honestly. She just danced and danced, and swayed out the Qingling ringtones. She tried her best to let the golden flowers float out of the hall, even if she was bloodless, she still insisted on helping Chen Ping. Destroying a female ghost is one.
For Chen Pingan, it is enough for a girl to do this.
Chen Ping’s hands are swiftly swift, his fists are flowing, and the light is shining. It’s the one that Cui’s old man taught, and the steaming Daze style, the momentary leaking of the full air, oscillated around, dozens of heads rushed out The niece of the temple was suddenly swept away. They had the sun on their heads, and they burned a lot. With this punch, they took the number of roads that were used as a pass, which was tantamount to snow, and they were as sharp as fingers. Nail, can not be close to Chen Pingyi.
Chen Pingan is not only capable of a punch, but the body leans backwards, and the toes are a little bit. He suddenly plucks out a few feet and escapes the sword that the white ghosts fall down. The dead bones are like the bones of the bones, and the toes are not even Touching the ground, volley a little, licking water, leaning forward, following Chen Pingan, a sword straight out.
However, in this gap, Chen Pingan was also a pair of fists, posing the previous unparalleled boxing, and suddenly a dozen heads of sinister evil spirits, playing on the spot.
The white-haired singer, who is full of blue and silky eyes, has a sneak peek, and his feet are pacing and getting faster and faster. "You are so damn!"
The sword in her hand is only a few inches away and will pierce Chen’s heart.
Chen Ping’s toes were twisted, and the horse’s bitterness in the small street battle was learned. The body turned like a spiral, and it happened to escape the sword and said, but also took the opportunity to deceive, and punched the side of the dead bones. Face, the latter was able to instantly become a white mist to dissipate the Quartet, the next moment appeared in a few feet, five fingers and one tear, did not follow her disappearing scarlet sword, rotated a half circle, cut to Chen Pingan's arm.
Chen Pingan did not hesitate to use the last square inch symbol. In an instant, he came to the side of the bright ghost again. A pound of smashing fists like a fierce yang screamed and screamed. At that place, the long sword, the technique was re-applied, and the white mist haunted again and quickly disappeared.
Chen Ping’s face is Shen Yi, and his heart is silent,
First Day!
Although reluctantly, Feijian’s first day was still out of the original battlefield. A touch of white rainbow cut through the sky, and the spurs of the dead bones that had just emerged from the original shape, the green bracelet and the scarlet sword appeared at the moment of her second disappearance. There is a faint stagnation, like losing the owner’s mind, and hesitating.
When Feijian first stabbed her to the eyebrows, the devil finally completely panicked, and her hands protected her face, and a blue silk was madly rolled down and covered in her face.
The snow-white pocketed flying sword hung quietly in front of her eyes and did not continue to rush.
but.
Her head was cold.
The bones of the dead bones are displayed by the immortals. They stand in the same place, motionless, full of inconspicuous thoughts, stiff and turning their heads, obsessed with the teenager who rushed to themselves, you are a sword repair, why is there? Two flying swords? And why pretend to be a pure Wufu?
I have escaped from the first day and can't hide fifteen!
However, even if she has been worn by Feijian fifteen from behind, Chen Pingan is still not lightly minded, no matter what the entanglement of the femininity, let them close their hands, Chen Ping is only the fastest speed In front of the devil, the decisive action is a simple and sharp punch of the gods, a punch, a fist, and then 20 punches, playing the bones under the white smashed.
Eventually, the bones of the dead bones burst together with the body and the white clothes, and then a yellow character with a woman's posture was dropped in the air.
When she died, those feminines suddenly lost their hearts and bones, and they sneaked into the two sides of the temple. A considerable part of them had not escaped. They had already been completely sunk by the sun. There was no more laughter in the side hall. whimper.
The scarlet sword fell to the ground, and the green bracelet was like a lost person, and it continued to rotate slowly in the place where the dead bones disappeared.
Chen Pingan stood in the same place, neither anxious to catch the bracelet, did not reach out to pick up the yellow.
Looking around, there is no difference, Chen Ping took a picture of raising a sword, and the first and fifteen plunged into it.
Kneeling down, Chen Pingan carefully stared at the yellow note.
Chen Pingan took out another evil igniting character given by Zhang Shanfeng and put it on the ground near the yellow sign. He swayed. The ignition symbol was not without movement, but the movement was very small. It only burned off the corner of the symbol and no longer burned.
Chen Pingan only picked up the yellow qi, really pinched Huang Fu at the fingertips, Chen Ping found that it was not ordinary yellow paper plaque, the paper texture, extremely delicate and smooth, and the toughness is excellent, it is estimated that they are not afraid of young men. Tear hard.
Chen Ping thought about it, and still put this beauty symbol into the sleeve, but it is actually hidden in the square.
The reason why the square inch is precious is that it is able to isolate the feeling from the outside world. Although there is no absolute thing, it is still quite a rule.
When Chen Pingan took up Huang Fu, the green bracelet also took the initiative to stick it up. Chen Pingyi held the ignition symbol and found that there was no movement, and he took the bracelet and took it in the bag. Just to get the scarlet sword, the ignition is a little closer, and the burning is exhausted. Chen Pinghe is hesitant. This sword can certainly sell a lot of money, but he is more worried about rashly collecting income, will he give Feijian 15 caused an impact.
In the end, Chen Ping took up the long sword and looked around. He looked up at the cypress next to the stone tablet. He ran forward, tiptoe, and plunged into the cypress, temporarily hiding the long sword in the shade of tall branches.
The girl shouted: "This god..."
Chen Pingan looked down and the girl pointed to the ground on the fingertips. The statue of clay sculpture had collapsed and shattered, and a small pile of small mounds was piled up. Several pieces of silver were shining in the soil, which was very eye-catching and more unexpected. It is a treasure tower town demon, so quietly floating next to the mound, except for a slight dim golden glow, there is no damage.
The other part of the mud pile is also about the same, but unlike the iron shovel in the hands of the military commander, it melts under the thunder and lightning. The statue of the statue is in addition to the golden town demon, silver fragments, and the square. The iron official seal was gone, but there was a quaint little green wooden box. The five fingers of the child could just hold it.
Chen Ping’s heart was filled with surprises and quickly fell. First, two golden symbols and a total of six pieces of silver pieces were collected into the square. Finally, the cyan wooden box that gave off the warmth was carefully raised, even if it was just gently held, Chen Pingan I feel that there is a kind of inexplicable peace of mind.
Chen Xiaoping sighed with a small wooden box that did not know what was contained in the sleeve, but did not hide it.
A girl always keeps her eyes wide open, staring at the "sword fairy" of the demon slayer and demon.
Master, who secretly taught her fairy tales, said that there are many old gods in the world who practice Daocheng and Yan Ruo, who are the real happy immortals, and are not bound by the heavens and the earth.
I have seen more strange things I have seen today. I counted the gods who looked like young princes, and they had the most strange things.
For example, there are still used symbols that have been used up under the sun?
Although her master is a middle-aged man and a half-small mountain, there are many things on the mountain, and I have never heard of such a thing.
Chen Pingan had a good impression on the girl. While walking towards the main entrance of the Chenghuang Temple, she must completely break the prohibition of the law by the gods and drums. While turning her head and whispering, "Where is it dangerous, why did you come in earlier?"
Wow, the gods talk to me!
The key is quite kind.
The girl is very happy, shaking her wrist, and the bell rang loudly. "God fairy, these four bells on my body can protect me. Master said that even if the of Dongfu is going to kill me, I can support it for a while." Half a moment. But there is one biggest problem..."
"This kind of thing involving the secret of the magic weapon, don't say anything to anyone." Chen Pingan quickly waved his hand and interrupted the silly words of the girl, reminding: "This place should not stay long, you must leave, and it is best to leave the city immediately."
The girl shook her head: "I am in the county town, I will not go anywhere. I have to protect them since I learned the magic."
Chen Pingan had to give up, no longer reluctantly, just let the girl hide a little farther, and then began to punch out against the secret trick.
After the twenty-first boxing, the "ice surface" burst and the black smoke rolled, which was mixed with countless mourning, resentment, resentment and hatred. Chen Pingan cleaned it with a steaming Daze-style agitation boxing. Occasionally, the fish that slipped through the net, and the bell girl behind it helped to strangle.
Chen Pingan suddenly turned his head and looked at the east wall. Although he could not see the scene of the castle on the other side, it seemed to feel a certain gaze there.
Most of them were destroyed by the battlefields in this area. They were forced to move all over the body, and they were discovered by the big demon head behind the scenes.
Chen Ping’s care was taken care of. Before crossing the threshold, there was only one yang gas light sign left. Chen Pingan just lifted his foot and found that the girl around her wanted to stop. Chen Pingan had to ask: "What happened, you know there is weird inside?"
The girl is a little embarrassed, it seems that she is too naive, but since the gods asked, I had to smack my head and said: "My sister-in-law said that the entrance to the temple Taoist burning incense, male left female right, you men are left foot cross-entry 槛We are the right foot."
Chen Pingan said with a smile: "Okay, thank you."
He crossed his left foot across the threshold, followed the fluttering pick of the lamp, and walked under the statue of the city's grandfather, but he did not wait for Chen to speak. The city grandfather opened his mouth and said that the girl was furious. Words. It’s just a hundred years of prestige for the city’s lord. The girl dared to speak out, but she had to groan in her stomach.
A little bit of golden debris spilled on the ground, all flew back to the image of the gods. From Chen Ping’s break-up, the statue was banned. The statue of the golden body has been filled with seven or eight gold foils. The gods have a pair of eyes, giving off a touch of light. The golden brilliance, like a man who is as high as three feet, is overlooking a county.
The first sentence of the city grandfather is not very polite, "Young people, quickly hand over the fine iron official!"
Chen Ping’s face was calm, and he had to take out the blue wooden box that had been melted out from the outer sleeve of the fine iron, and explained:
The official seal has been melted by my symbol...
Chen Pinghua only said half.
"Hughing nonsense!"
The statue of the city's grandfather was furious and violent, and the dust shattered. As the golden debris on the ground was almost completely sewed, the statue was golden, and it was worthy of the
Golden City 隍
, which is famous for several countries. From now on, Severely sighed: "I really thought that packing up a few small shards, can you arbitrarily swear in front of the official?! If it is not the other three people joining forces, plus the official rebellion, the outside should be combined, only to suppress the official in the city hall They have the opportunity to let them go, and they quickly surrender the fine iron seals. They have to waste time and the situation is grim. The official has to go to the city to suppress the demons!"
Before the formation was broken, the city grandfather was busy and maintained the last point of the aura, and with the filthy technique to isolate the heavens and the earth, the city hall could not know what was happening outside, in his opinion, After walking three big demon and the magic road giant, the other party does not know the real mystery of this place, will not leave important combat power. Therefore, the only thing that makes the city grandfather feel unexpected is how to break the doorway. Is it a son of a sect who is proficient in the Qimen armor and the Xianjia array?
In any case, the Jiangshan Society of the country of color clothing, the lives and deaths of the tens of thousands of people in the city of Rouge County are closely connected with the thing of this city hall, and there is no tolerance.
The huge idols slammed out of the platform and stepped on the front of Chen Ping’s body. They stepped on the bluestone floor and stooped and reached out.
Stop the official seal!
Chen Pingzhen did not move, asked: "Others have helped you, thank you very hard to say?"
The idol was obviously a glimpse. After a long period of sighing, I sighed and nodded. "It’s because the officer is too anxious and he’s not doing it right. It’s really a thank you.
Chen Pingan pulled out the blue wooden box. "The fine iron official seal melted, and the clay of the statue of the official is integrated into one, but the wooden box is exposed. I don't know if it is what you want?"
The idol slowly nodded.
Chen Pingan hijacked the wooden box, and the statue of the city’s grandfather reached out and smiled.
It’s this thing.
Chen Pingan turned and left, and the girl quickly kept up.
Behind the wind, the sound of the wind suddenly screamed, Chen Pingan knows badly, and instantly runs the air machine. If the fire is really hot, a stream of air turns hundreds of miles, passing through a seat of a gas house.
The girl who just walked to the threshold was stunned.
Turning his head, I saw a godlike thigh in the city, and stepped on the back of the sword, the young man was bent over, almost squatting, holding a breath, not being three The statue of Zhang was slammed into the ground.
Chen Ping’s face is red, and he trembles: "You go first!"
The girl did not dare to hesitate any more. She quickly plunged out the threshold and landed on the square. She turned her head and looked around. I saw the image of the statue of the city’s grandfather, lingering with a thick black smoke, coming in and out of the face of the gods. And the eyes of the city's grandfather, have also become a dark gold color.
The girl screamed in amazement: "Be careful, the city grandfather is in the magic!"
Chen Ping’s knees are slightly squatting, biting his teeth on his back. On his back, he is a giant figure with constant gravity. He stands up straight and straightens his hand, quickly reaches for a sword, and slides out two gold materials. The treasures of the pagoda town, squatting between the fingers, bowed down and inadvertently saw the pair of sandals on their feet, Chen Pingan suddenly felt really happy, this mountain is really wonderful, and laughed: "First day, fifteen, Follow me!"