Storm of Kings

"Boom..."

Three cracks appeared in the soul realm, and the divine technique sect master frowned, and said in disbelief: "The three of the Iron Dragon went back in their souls. When did this happen? Could it be said that this level of killing has not been possible? Kill this child? It's a little difficult to do this way!"

As soon as the voice fell, someone sneered next to him: "Hmph, Tielong, the three of them paid a great price for promotion. They don’t know that the basics are not good, and the mission failure is reasonable. You should let me go! Guarantee to kill. The rebels are full, and the roots must be eliminated when cutting the grass."

The Sect Master of Shenshuzong stood up, and reprimanded with majesty: "You want to do it arbitrarily? They can't get rid of the bad problems for thousands of years. The three of them have always been careful in doing things, and the entire army is annihilated. You can kill this one. The situation has become so difficult. It seems that it is not Qin Zhuanggong or Qin Xianggong or other Qin kings resurrecting. It is very likely that it is the talented and roughly overlord. You should know who I am talking about."

"Yingzheng! The First Emperor!" The rough man said with a look of indifferent expression, "Why don't he win three or four? I can't kill Guo Jiezhao."

"There are many capable people in the world, do you think you are still the best man? Today, the world has changed. All generations of capable people and strangers are concentrated here. You just borrowed the power of the Shenshu Sect and took a few treasures to sway the market. That's it!"

With endless majestic eyes, he swept across the face of the rough man, and sneered: "Your countenance gives rise to a trace of blackness. Do you want to search for the other party with your back? No doubt you will die. This is my pretext. !"

"I'm so angry, how can my grandmother curse her grandson to death?"

"Huh, you forcibly suppressed the self-consciousness and made the ancestor spirit Guo Jie arrogant. This is called autism, okay? The ancestor spirit of this sect is indeed the female pavilion Hou Xuneg, Guo Jie's grandmother, but what can it be? I and Xu Negative are very separate, not like you are getting together..."

The red cloak dragged on the ground, moving forward gracefully, revealing a good figure.

The voice echoed in the hall: "Doing well will promise you a future. If you do not do well, even if there is a hint of disobedience in your face, then you will live to the end. Just like the incident before you, your Yintang is getting darker and darker. I really meant to kill you, just give me a kill order. If it’s not for Xu Zu’s face, what’s the matter with the original sect if you are dead or alive? Good! Go to Yushitai to walk around, let the doctor sacrifice the old thing and wine Obscure Pavilion is shirking and sending a few heavyweight assassins over, don't just perfunctory."

"Yes, yes, my grandmother, what are you talking about! How dare your grandson disobey you?" Guo Jie was able to bend and stretch, and quickly stepped forward and waited carefully.

The master of the Shenshu Sect raised his jade hand, as if the wind couldn't help but walked out of the main hall with Guo Jie's support to the white jade fence, lean on the railing and looked into the distance and said: "The wind is rising, just like when the wind was blowing and the clouds were flying. Xi never returns!"

Guo Jie laughed: "Even if my grandson hasn't read the book for a few days, he often chants the great wind song of the great ancestor. It should be that the wind is blowing, the clouds are flying, and the Wiga and the rest of the country are returning to their hometown. It is the strong man who has gone and never returned!"

"You don't understand, the wind is blowing! This sect feels the chill!" The pretty face under the veil pursed his lips, and said solemnly: "Some people are destined to be hard to kill! Pass my order, since every house is in place. The nails in the sect have been almost removed, and our elite personnel are immediately recovered. The treasure map points to the tomb of the giant king, and the situation of Imperial Light City is changing. How can this sect waste his strength for a fledgling kid? The next twelve years are very important, and this game of chess in the world should have my Xu family's foundation!"

"Hiss..." Guo Jie secretly took a breath of cold air, feeling that the most poisonous is still a woman's heart, that Tielong and others turned out to be the nails that were inserted into the magic sect of various families?

It's a good trick to kill someone with a knife. This woman will be able to act, and she looks sentimental and indecisive when facing the soul mirror! Leaving the scope of the power of the soul mirror would not take the loss of personnel to heart. Fortunately, he was loyal to his grandmother, and he had not moved his mind.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the woman tightened her fleece and looked at the sky blankly and said: "The wind is very fast! Yuguang City! Can you continue to carry the great Han Tianwei?"

At the same time, Zhou Lie had just cleaned his body and bandaged the wounds. Finally, he found a clean place to sit and adjust his breath. The damage on his mind was serious. I am afraid that he could not communicate with the ancestor spirit for ten and a half months!

Don’t want it if you’re too tired. If you didn’t have a full meal before, you would barely have some oil and water in your stomach, otherwise you don’t know how uncomfortable it is to be hungry now.

The fat man planted a few pennant flags around. These flags went automatically without wind, and they sounded straight, filtering the air, which made Zhou Lie feel much better.

"Okay, fat man, I didn't bring you out for nothing this time."

"Hey, boss, I wonder if there are any good things in this pit? You think! Things that can't be digested by such a strong acid~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It must be a big baby without asking."

Xu Tianbao rolled his eyes and said, "Fatty man, you're a smasher, and you are thinking about changing your job as a dung picker. Are you embarrassed?"

"Why are you missing? We've walked through the valley road, and we almost have the perseverance to ruin the cabinet?" Zu Fatty was plausible. Facing the misty underground "mountain", he didn't feel an eyesore at all, but had a feeling of looking at Jinshan.

"Go go, go busy, we will find a way to leave this place after we rest." Xu Tianbao hurriedly tightened his mind and adjusted his breath.

"Don't! I have slow legs and poor eyesight. When it comes to finding something, I have to count on Brother Leopard."

"Fuck, think of me now, don't go! I won't go to kill me!" Xu Tianbao simply closed his eyes and ignored the hob meat.

Zhou Lie said with a light smile: "Don't tell me, the fat man's idea is right, but if something has experienced the acid shock, it still has a well-preserved thing, it must be a rare thing. It's just that it is full of filth. , Digging and searching, who knows that the baby fell hundreds of years ago? Where is it buried?"

"Boss, don't you have money for divination jade? What a divination?"

Zhou Lie laughed: "I don't have the ability to miss everything, but in terms of facts, I really have to make a divination at the moment to see if there is anything we can use here."

As he said, he took out the jade coin for divination, shook it a few times, and scattered it randomly, his expression changing.

"What kind of boss? Don't scare me, there is no danger here, right? For example, giant shit-shell man or something." Fatty Zu hugged his head, thinking that he was walking out of the rivers and lakes, and the dangerous factor of leverage, how can he laugh like he imagined before Proud of the world, happy and enmity?

"Where is the golden egg? Bring it to me." Zhou Lie felt that the hexagram image should be on the golden egg left by the broken Jiangmo pestle.