Chapter 832: Is she your thirteen? (seeking flowers)

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"While you have not condensed Jindan, but the combat power is not weaker than the master of the Golden Age, satisfy it."
Bai Yubai had a look at Chen Menglong. He knew very well that although Chen Menglong did not condense Jin Dan, his body was truly reborn after being cleaned by the power of the source. The true flesh returned from the day after tomorrow, creating an invincible Treasure.
It can be said that at this moment, Chen Menglong is only a half-step Jin Dan, but his real strength is earth-shattering. Even if he has already condensed Jin Dan, he may not be able to surpass this guy in combat effectiveness.
Since ancient times, foreign work has been the most difficult to cultivate. However, if foreign power can be cultivated to the peak, there will be too many ordinary practitioners who surpass the same realm. White feather itself is a supreme sword, and the sword body is also a part of the refining system. Pulse, he is very clear about the real power of the external power, so he did not dare to underestimate the existence of Chen Menglong, the half-step Jin Dan.
"Oh, this, I haven’t tried it with the master of the Golden Age. Who knows what strength I have now?"
Chen Menglong smirked at his head, but his heart was somewhat proud. In his heart, he was very clear about his strength. Although he was only half-step of Jin Dan’s realm, the strength of the flesh has reached an earth-shattering degree, even if it is really If a master of the Golden Age appeared in front of him, he also had the courage to rush directly to fight with each other for three hundred rounds.
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"Bastard, this guy is absolutely deliberate. I can't help myself when I see a beautiful woman, ah ah... I am mad at my grandmother." When I saw Xiangyang’s peerless demon statue, she was at high altitude. When I talked about love and love, the face of the fire was mad, and I almost got mad.
"This girl's fabulous style is sent to the door. He also pretends to be a gentleman. It turns out that it is not beautiful enough to dispose of this girl. This can't do it. I must find a way to continue to grasp his heart."
The fire was shining in the heart, but the beautiful woman stared at the white glamour of the top, but from this point of view, she suddenly had some self-defeating, and looked at the other side and could not see a little bit. Imperfections, especially when the momentum of the white glamorous beauty is simply earth-shattering, the fire is always screaming, "Oh, what is this woman, why can it grow so perfect, if I am a man, I am afraid I can't stop her temptation."
"It’s a demon girl."
The fire is full of indignation, but there is no way. Who can make her face and temperament can not compare with this white glamorous beauty, this contrast, suddenly hit the body is inexhaustible.
What she didn't know was that her words just happened to tell the truth. In fact, the true identity of this white glamorous beauty is the demon supreme in the million ridiculous mountains. If she really knows her, I am afraid it will scare. I have to say nothing. After all, for the people at this level of fire, the identity of the demon in the million barren mountains is too big, even if the highest level of her teacher’s middle is not available. compare to.
The fire is very depressed, if it is not just the scene caused by the appearance of the white glamour beauty, I am afraid that she has already rushed to give the other party a slap.
This is the fire-scarred, as a practitioner of the fire system, it is also an alchemy teacher, dare to love and hate, hot character, she likes Xiangyang, she speaks boldly, and at this moment is unhappy for the white-looking beauty, but also dare Expressed, just because the other party is too strong, there is no way to take the other party.
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"This... how do I feel a little bit wrong?"
Although Jian Chen and Wang Chao both shocked and Xiang Yang’s speed of the ‘hands’ of the fabulous white glamour, when they looked at the scene in the sky, they felt that something was wrong.
"It's not right, it's really wrong."
The two men groaned in their hearts, especially when they saw that the white-faced beauty of the glamorous beauty was not so shy and more shy and difficult, they suddenly revealed doubts.
When Jian Chen and Wang Chao looked at the past, they found that Xiang Yang had a smile, but this smile is not the kind of smile that has feelings for the white-faced beauty. It is more like a false smile. They know that Xiang Yang’s character, if it really has any feelings with the other party, it is impossible to show such a smile.
Moreover, they also saw that the so-called shyness on the face of the white glamorous beauty is more like the color of shame, but in any case, Xiangyang is not dangerous enough.
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"What? It's her!"
The fabulous white man is the demon of the millions of barren mountains. It can be said that almost no one has ever seen her true body. Even Yunfei Yang has not seen her true face. However, among the many giants in Daomen The sacred master of the Jianjian sect 'Jian Ming' looked at the fabulous white glamour. When he sensed the explosive atmosphere of the other party, he seemed to think of something like it, and scared the whole person to tremble.
"Who is she?"
After the giant sword of the Tianjian sect, there was a Taoist man who saw a panicked look, he suddenly showed an incomprehensible color, and other giants also looked at it at this time. They had a shocked look in their hearts. Asked.
"Jian Mingzhen, do you know who the true identity is?"
"Why are you trembled? Are you excited or scared?"
"Old man, what's wrong with you?"
"........."
Almost all the giants of Daomen were surrounded. They looked at Jian Ming’s real people curiously. It’s really that Jian Ming’s real person is too abnormal at the moment. Such a giant of the peak of the distraction will face the horror of color. They are shaking, like the performance of a stroke among ordinary people.
"She...is her..."
After Jianmang swallowed a slobber, his face was shocked, and, in his mind, the true identity of this white glamorous beauty was like a thunder, which reminded him of hundreds of years ago. He once went into the million ridiculous mountains. At that time, he went very smoothly into the depths of millions of barren mountains. He thought he was lucky. He did not encounter a powerful demon king along the way. However, when he really went into the million When he was in the barren hills, he suddenly understood that he was wrong. It was not his luck, but all the powerful demon kings of the million ridiculous mountains all went to the deepest forbidden land to worship.
Yes, the group demon worships, and these demons are all peerless demon kings who have reached the distraction period. Every one who goes out to the outside world is able to shake the earth and wave the infinite waves. However, in the sword, the real person finds Each of these strengths is no less respectful than his weak demon king, bowing toward a place, and shouting 'Supreme'. When the demon king shouted the word 'Supreme' in his mouth, the madness of the seriousness even made him still unforgettable. It is a real heartfelt fanatic that can be born for the other side. For the feeling of dying for the other side, it can be believed that as long as the "Supreme" in the group demon is ordered, even if the demon king wipes his neck and commits suicide, they will not hesitate to execute.
"Really... really she!"
The sword of the patriarch of the Swordsman has a horror in the eyes of the real person. He will never forget the time when the sacred sacred worship, the breath of the 'Supreme' manifestation is exactly the same as the white glamorous beauty, although never I have seen the true face of each other, but for the practitioners, I can know the true identity of the other person from the breath.
"The sacred demon of the million ridiculous mountains is really his..."
As soon as he thought of the identity of the other party, Jian Ming’s real heart suddenly trembled. When he went into the million-year-old barren hills, if the non-folk family disdain to dismiss him, today’s Taoist door does not have his existence.
If the giants of this world are high-ranking powerhouses, Yunfeiyang and Yaozu Supreme are the real kings who surpassed their numerous tops.
"Who is she? I rely on you, this old man, can't make it clear."
When I saw Jian Man, I didn’t talk, but when I was shaking, the other giants around him suddenly felt uncomfortable. I felt that this old guy was too much, causing everyone’s curiosity, but you have been There is trembling there and I don’t tell you that this is the rhythm of dying everyone.
"Can't say, can't say."
After Jian Shen’s real breath took a deep breath, his eyes looked at the white cloak with his Xiang Yang’s cuddly in the sky and hundreds of miles away. In the twitching, the heart raised a kind of admiration for Xiang Yang.
"He is really amazing."
Jian Ming’s heart is talking to himself, and he has reached the point where he has achieved it. After thousands of years of eternal killing, few people except him are admired, even if they are really immortal. It is Yunfei Yang's super strength, and at most it only makes him feel very respectful and respectful. However, nowadays, he really has a kind of admiration for Xiang Yang.
Only after truly knowing the identity of the fabulous beauty in white, will he understand the horror of the other party, and Xiang Yang dares to openly hold this earth-shattering supreme demon supreme, obviously in the form of taking advantage of this, in this In an instant, the sect of the sword of the celestial sword, the soul of the real person, casts a heart on the five bodies that Xiang Yang admire.
"Hey, this old ghost is really killing people."
"Don't you let me talk about the true identity of the other person? Even this can't be said, you bastard, she won't be your illegitimate daughter?"
"I rely on, this is really possible."
"No, I guess it is not necessarily an illegitimate woman, but it is also possible for your little lover."
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When Jianmo real people don't tell the giants of the Daomen, according to the true identity of the peerless beauty, the other giants have all played their own superb imaginations, thinking of dozens of kinds of relationships between the white-collar and the Jian-Ning.
"shut up."
The more Shen Jian real people listen to the words of these giants, the more he is scared and trembling, the other party is a powerful and unparalleled in the millions of barren mountains, and controls the demon kings of the peerless demon kings with countless distractions. Is it actually my own illegitimate daughter? Still a little lover.
"You... are you trying to die?"
Jian Ming is going to cry. This group of bastards, like a real person on a weekday, is like a real person. Today, what is the wind, this is the most deliberate killing.
"Bastard... you bastard..."
Jian Min’s heart is so bitter, he is shaking all over, and his eyes glance at the white-looking beauty who is holding together with Xiang Yang. When he finds that the other person is not paying attention to himself, he suddenly breathes a sigh of relief, but It doesn't mean that he can really relax, because the giants of this group of gates are so curious about the performance of Jian Ming's real people, so that when they see that the radical method seems to be working, they suddenly get excited. The mouth kept talking.
"Hey, don't worry, I want to say that this beautiful woman should be the thirteenth room of Jian Mingzhen. It is called Thirteen, hey, yes, I suddenly remembered, that one In the past, I also displayed the supreme sword of Tian Jianzong, "Tianjian 诀", so it is."
There was a big fat man with a wretched face laughing, and his face with a ‘I understand it’ expression was too cumbersome.
This guy is not someone else. It is the master of Baiyunfei, the lord of the refining device. As one of the giants of the Daomen, it is one of the masters of the refining tools in the gate. These giants often ask On his body, he was asked to help refine the magic weapon. Therefore, although he was awkward, his popularity was very good. His opening was immediately followed by others.
"Old white, you are so smart, and you can understand the relationship between the old man and the sword."
"Hey, congratulations, Jian Mingzhen, there is such a powerful son, and there is such a thrilling 13-year-old, not only is it possible to become a fairy in the future, it is simply a happy and harmonious family. Your road to comprehension is really too much to admire. It is beyond reach."
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In order to force the sword to sing the real people, the other giants have said that the true identity of the white glamorous beauty is also a one. If they do not hesitate to cooperate with the lords of the refining sect, they will continue to say that the image of the giants who are on the top of the day will collapse instantly, but they But they didn't care, but they were smug with each other.
"Everyone is talking about this one. This is not to be annoyed by the old man who is looking at the sword. He will definitely say the identity of the other party."
"It’s still old and white, this kind of thing dare to say it."
"Go and go, you know what, Lao Tzu is smart and can't understand, who dares to say that I am embarrassed, and then I will receive ten times the reward for looking for my refining device."
"Don't, old Bai Yingming Shenwu, it is simply the pride of the sky, who can compare with you."
"Ha ha ha..."