Lord God Xiaoyao

Emei!

The terrain is steep and the scenery is beautiful,

Yun Ning Cui, Yao Dai Yao makeup, really like the eyebrows, thin and long, beautiful and gorgeous, hence the name Mount Emei!

The world's big faction, the pillar of the right way, the Emei faction dominates here!

As a righteous school, but mostly women, this is not small among the players, it can be said that it has attracted a large number of players to entrenched.

咚咚咚! ! ! ! ! ! !

The sound of horseshoes sounded, and thirty-seven horses galloped in the distance. They were dressed in armor and wrapped their bodies. They were heavy armor. Especially the first one, wearing blood-red armor, bright as blood!

"Emei is a heavy land, come to a stop!" The disciple of Emei standing with a sword intercepted in front of the crowd. Her voice was long, echoing in the mountains and forests, showing extremely outstanding internal strength.

"Go tell the head of Emei, the scenery here is beautiful, my world will set up a branch here, I will give you three quarters of an hour, get out of Emei obediently, otherwise the tiles will not stay!"

A knight is flying and domineering, and there is no half of sincerity in his words. Three quarters of an hour is enough to do, that is, just enough to report to the head of Emei.

"Presumptuous!" Emei's disciple was furious, her beautiful eyes glowed with cold, and with a cry, the long sword in her hand was unsheathed and swung straight out, silver shining, sword vibe.

It is worthy of the righteous school, and even the Shoushan disciples have the second-rate level of the arena.

Several Emei disciples drew out their swords one after another.

"The landslide dog," Pan Feng shouted loudly, shaking the mountains and plains, and the surrounding trees kept shaking.

The sound was deafening, and the Emei disciple who took the lead was the first to take the brunt. He couldn't help but stop, and then a surging phoenix swept past, all flying upside down.

Fading heavily on the ground, the pale blue dresses, stained with soil, spit blood on the ground one by one.

"Who is guilty of my Emei?" The icy voice sounded slowly, from far to near, one breathing time, a slender figure with a green skirt dangling on the ground, beautiful and vulgar, and Li Ying came to the gate of the mountain.

"The world will meet, Xiongba!" Pan Feng gently patted the Chitu horse. He rolled over and got off the horse. Standing in front of Zhou Zhiruo, his eyes were aggressive, his eyes full of oppression.

"The world will meet, there is no such sect in the world of good and evil," Zhou Zhiruo gently shook her head, her tone calm and calm.

"Master, you haven't been walking in the arena for a long time. I don't know how famous the world will be. The hero is the master of the world and martial arts. There are three martial arts in his life. They are fist, palm and leg."

Complimentary words came from the side. Among the Emei disciples guarding the mountain gate, most of the Emei disciples have always been dominated by players. How can players who have just visited Emei be treated?

This is a good thing for guarding the gate. There are countless other miscellaneous tasks, and only a small number of talents get preferential treatment in one step.

"No matter where the World Club is from, you dare to offend my Emei, and you must kill soon afterwards!" Zhou Zhiruo was extremely cold, her tone of murder revealed.

"The boss can't do anything, the heroic gang leader Wencheng Wude, the world is unparalleled, why not surrender to the faction, this is also a rudder master, and it can also avoid conflict and bloodshed. Isn't it beautiful!" The vocabulary learned from the TV series persuaded Zhou Zhiruo to surrender.

He rebelled, and he gave up his identity as a disciple of the Emei faction. The expansion was very hot on the forum. I thought it was the next expansion, but it looked like this male tyrant looked like Emei.

Where is the next expansion, this is obviously the content of this expansion.

Originally, he had the heart to take refuge in the World Club. Compared with the value of merits clearly marked by the World Club, guarding the gate in this Mount Emei, I don’t know when he can learn martial arts above grade C. Compared with the advantages, he can tell at a glance,

In fact, the biggest reason is that it is not easy to destroy an Emei with this dominant force value.

"Rebellious, kill!" Zhou Zhiruo didn't know when the sword in his hand was unsheathed. The sword was like a fright, but it didn't fall on this player, but was blocked.

A long sword was stuck on the ground, and it was the sudden arrival of the long sword that saved the player's life.

Players who know the current affairs like this are the objects that Yang Qifeng likes to see now. This is an opportunity to establish a model. He needs a large number of players, not one hundred thousand, but hundreds of millions to practice the Dragon Fist of the emperor. Can gather the power to influence the world.

"I will open the gates of the world and gather people with lofty ideals from all over the world. Everyone can join the club. By virtue of meritorious deeds, we will obtain martial arts secrets, swords and elixir of immortality,"

"One more question, is Zhou Master willing to surrender?"

"Why waste words with such a stupid person, just kill it," a thick voice sounded, and the middle-aged man with a sword on his back walked out, his eyes pierced and his eyes were extremely energetic.

"Be careful, the leader of the male gang, this is the Emei sect master Dugu Yihe, formerly known as Ping Duhe, he created his own sword double kill, seven-seven-forty-nine style!"

"Wait for a long time, there is such a waste," Pan Feng sighed, and he stepped forward, his blood began to condense, and his armor was red, like dripping blood.

"Today, if someone in Emei can block my three punches, I will let you go!"

"Arrogant," Dugu Yihe's tone changed slightly, and a sword behind him rose up, and he cut out thirteen swords in an instant. This sword was faster than a sword, and it was beautiful and peculiar, full of lightness.

"The first punch!" Pan Feng was domineering and struck out a punch, his arms bulged, as if he was twice as strong.

Breaking the air~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The sound of blasting sounded, the air wave was set off, and it was blown around. The branches and leaves of the trees on the side were cut off in an instant, but it was like being cut by a sharp sword. Neatly and neatly.

The sword was also cut out. Unlike the sword walking with light shadow, this sword was wide open, strong and heavy, and full of strong momentum.

The cooperation of swords and swords is like a whole. Both swords and swords can be used as a whole. You can use either a sword or a sword. However, the sword is not as strong as a sword, and the sword is not as light as a sword.

Yang Qifeng turned a blind eye to the sword double killing. He took a step and hit the blade with a punch. The long sword slashed, but sparks were emitted, as if it had hit steel.

The strength was vented with a crisp sound, and the knife broke into two pieces. This Pan Feng has grown into an immortal, is a three-star powerhouse, equipped with infinite talent, and the power he exerts is far in Yang Qifeng's current whiteboard body.

Another punch hit Dugu Yihe's chest. All his bones were broken, and his chest became limp. The internal organs and bones were mixed together, and his eyes gradually lost their brilliance.

Pan Feng couldn't help but sighed, "You are proud to be able to take my two punches!"