Chapter 474: Not too early

After they had killed all the scattered repairs, they hurriedly bowed their heads. They first lighted the clothes of the bodies, then they touched them from the hair to the toes and thoroughly searched them. Then every inch of the clothes. The place is not light, all search.
From the inside, I found out the Lingshi, the Fuxi, some Lingdan... and even the gold teeth in the mouth and the hidden detonators in the body.
Even the beasts that seem to have no effect, have been damaged, have been skillfully broken down by their techniques, and the useful monster bones are put into the pockets, and the remaining spiritual power is instilled in them. Among the beasts...
Finally, cut off the scattered heads, burn them with fire, and put them in the huge pockets that they carry with them.
The entire process of the flow of water, there is no drag and drop, as if this kind of thing is the same for a lifetime, very familiar.
This kind of familiarity, even let the onlookers of the Qingpao comrades shudder. If you encounter these gangs of gray robes, I am afraid that they will be poorer than cockroaches.
After doing these things, there are gray robes and disciples rushing to the green robes and disciples: "Brothers, we are here to save you. Now time is urgent, we will take a step first. You will be safe behind us!"

After that, I don’t wait for the help of the Qingpai disciples.
"These people, from which stone is smashed out. When did you teach a bunch of such strong people?"
"This... these locusts... killing people is so skilled... even a little useful thing is left!"
Looking at the back of the gang of gray robes, the disciples of the green robes were stunned.
......
This kind of thing happened in many places along the Jade Peak.
After all, the disciples behind the temple are close enough, and the siege of the siege is basically four or five times as large. And these gangs are old bones, and the cultivation of the realm is basically higher than that of the early teaching disciples.
It should have been a situation in which the scattered people fell on one side. Since the arrival of the sudden emergence of the scattered disciples, they have completely changed.
The scattered gates of Tongtianguan are almost all one-sided and crushed.
As long as the killing of a bunch of Tongtianguan scattered repairs, the same thing will be staged - all the things that have a little value in the scattered training, have been searched clean, did not leave a little bit for the early teaching disciples behind the temple.
Like a group of greedy locusts, led by Qin Haoxuan, swept past the Jade Peak.
This group of early-teacher disciples in the temple had entered the early-age education more than two years ago, and now they are the characters of the brother-level. Of course, for the legendary figure two years ago, Qin Hao Xuan, a of blood, is very familiar.
Finally, someone recognized who the familiar young disciple is, the scorpion Qin Haoxuan! The murderer who killed countless sorcerers on the battlefield of Qiyuan and set up the name of Hehe Wei, Qin Haoxuan!
Today... he is back! And... still with a group of ... as fierce as he is back!
"Qin...Qin Haoxuan? Bloody gods? Isn't it rumored that he is dead?"
"I don't think that the person brought out by Qin Haoxuan actually has a virtue with this kid. In the past, this kid was where he went, where the search was, and the iron could pull out a few hairs. Now these gray robes are not too much. ......"
"Where did he find such a group of people, one by one is so strong, there are so many cultivators above the forty-leaf realm! Any one who has more than forty leaves will be taught in our early teaching. Being carefully adjusted and cultivated is the mainstay of the church."
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Qin Haoxuan and others went to Yufufeng to search for a group of elite disciples after the early education.
Chi refining has other tasks. When he heard that Elder Xia Ming was in the vicinity of the Crown, he struggled with the elders of the immortals, and he couldn't stand it anymore.
Elder Xia Ming is one of the elders of Taichao. Although he said that the strength can only be counted down in the elders of the elders, he once had the guidance of the red refining, and the red refining son has become the elder of Guyuntang. Keep in mind.
Now I heard that Elder Xia Ming is in trouble. Where can he live? Moreover, the elder Xia Ming has been practicing for centuries, and he has been staying in the magical circle for a long time. His strength has been stagnant. Now he is about to reach the limit of Shouyuan. It can be said that spiritual power is in a period of exhaustion in life.
The fierce battle is not suitable for the elder Xia Ming.
Out of this kind of worry, the red smelt directly used the squatting technique, and the whole person was like a streamer, and rushed to the crown and peaks in the mountains and rocks.
There are still a few miles away from the peak of the crown, and the red smelt is keenly aware of the high heavens. The criss-crossing swords and tears tear the void, slashing through the tens of miles, and all the surrounding white clouds are slammed into the wind and clouds. A catkin-like vacuum channel.
As long as you look up, you can see the magnificent poles in the sky, and the thrilling swearing swords, constantly smashing each other and bombarding in the void.
Every time there was a collision, the two swords oscillated a strong shock wave, forming a violent tornado around them, which was impacted in all directions.
Tornadoes and swords have left countless criss-crossing gullies on the earth.
The mountain peaks below them are like tofu blocks, and they are staggered into pieces and pieces.
The bodies of all kinds of birds and beasts have escaped, and they are everywhere on the earth.
Two of the men in the battle were driving the flying swords in the high heavens and the swords flying.
One of the children, Yan Yanhe, was wearing a short-haired old man in the early Qing Dynasty. He was squatting like a rich man, and his forehead had a big sweat.
The spiritual power that simmered on the body seemed to solidify, forming a thick and powerful barrier around him.
He was manipulating a somewhat broken flying sword and fighting with a slightly curved flying sword in front of him.
Yes, it is indeed fighting, not confrontation.
Although Xia Ming has already reached the first round of Xianshu, he has lived for five hundred years. If he still does not break through, Shouyuan has been like a candle in the wind and will be extinguished at any time.
Shouyuan is approaching, and the power of reincarnation between the heavens and the earth will devour the body's spiritual power for a moment. The five evils of the heavens and the human beings will be moving, and the infestation and dead air in the body will cause great obstacles to the immortals.
Therefore, Elder Xia Ming did not dare to provoke the pitiful potential in the valley, and compete with the scattered training that looked like a 40-year-old, warm-faced face.
After all, it seems that this same state of mind has been cultivated as an extraordinary splendour. It is in the prime of life that it is full of spiritual power.
If it is consumed, Elder Xia Ming will only fear that he will suppress the episode of the five-day temperament of heaven and man.
"Dead old man, strong and not afraid to fight with me. At the beginning? It is just like this!"
The dispersal of the fairy tree in the round, the irony in his mouth, the flying sword in his hand, and constantly trying to confront the elder Xia Ming.
It is a pity that the elder Xia Ming has lived for hundreds of years, and his combat experience is much richer than him. With the subtle manipulation ability and the wonderful spiritual aid, he can always avoid the opportunity of frontal fight.
Did not let his close-knit strong close.
Regardless of how the opposite side of the sneak sarcasm, Elder Xia Ming just shut up and concentrate on manipulating his flying sword.
"Old man, you can fight like this, but I am afraid that it will be delayed. You are too early to teach the disciples of the group to be killed, hahaha!" The sudden repair suddenly said, the face smiled and gloated.
After listening to this, Elder Xia Ming’s original serious eyes suddenly became like a wave of water.
Yes, this time he should deal with the sneak attack of the Tongtianguan sneak peeks. It can be said that it is a fainting move, and leading the disciples after the early teaching of the disciples is even more fainting.
Directly led to all the early teaching disciples who followed his temple were ambushed, and he was forced to be crowned by the fairy tree in front of him.
The early teaching disciples who followed him out of the temple were all elites in the martial art.
At this point, he could not help but be embarrassed.
This is the sudden violent fluctuation of the mind. Let the flying swords operated by Elder Xia Ming have a stagnation of the running track.
A loud bang, the scattered repair actually seized the opportunity to manipulate the flying sword of the hand, such as Changhong, carrying the sound of the wind and thunder, and hit the sword of the Xia Ming elders.
In the cultivation of the immortal world, this life Feijian is a cultivator who is above the immortality of the fairyland. It uses the life knowledge and spiritual power to ritual daily, and it is related to the rest of the soul of the immortal, and has the power of Ma Dawei.
In the hands of Elder Xia Ming’s hand, the flying sword was originally damaged in the battle. This was followed by the scattered flying sword.
The collapse of the original flying sword, which was originally damaged, was actually cracked out of a hole, and it hit a clear sound wave that could be discerned by the naked eye.
Booming and banging ~EbookFREE.me~ The ground below was bombarded with countless holes of different sizes.
At the moment when the life of the flying sword was damaged, the elder Xia Ming himself seemed to be a mountain of hundreds of thousands of pounds. He squatted in front of his chest.
The fairy tree in the body was violently swayed, and the leaves above it were like the celestial wheel of the moon, and all of them faded.
Hey, a bite of blood can no longer bear, spit it out.
Originally warm and jade, like the skin of a baby, it is slack and weak at all, and the roots are white and snowy, as if it were ten years old.
As soon as the red refining son arrived, he saw a scene in which the elder Xia Ming suffered a heavy blow.
"Xia Ming Shishu, I am here to wish you a powerful force!" Chi refining Feijian like a rainbow, swiftly rushed to Xia Ming's side, staring coldly at the front of the scattered repair.
This scattered his understanding, in the scattered training of Xianglongguo, some prestige. Called the Buddhism Taoist, he entered the fairyland environment a decade ago. This person is also acting evil. I did not expect to join the Xiangtianguan Association of Xianglong State.
"Red refining?"
Hearing the familiar voice around him, Elder Xia Ming looked back in amazement. Immediately, I saw the broken arm, the blind red smelt, the righteous indignation of the foot flying sword, and kept by his side.
Elder Xia Ming couldn’t help but feel warm. He could say that he was growing up watching the red smelt. He knew that the red smelt had always been warm and loyal to the martial art.
However, in his impression, the red refining son has always been in the fairyland, and there have been no breakthroughs in seven or eight decades. It is even more heard that the red smelt of Shouyuan is near, and it is almost the point of the five failures of heaven and earth.
So seriously injured, it is only a fairyland, or the red smelt that is about to die. In the view of Elder Xia Ming, of course, it is far from the opponent of the Buddhism Taoist in front of this fairy tree.
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