Three days later.

The old site – the old site.

There is not much time for people to go to the building.

So it’s just quiet, it’s not broken.

At most, some dust has accumulated, but no weeds have grown.

Today, with the quiet disappearance of the seventh holy gate by the world.

Heavenly Alliance, once again, it is fun.

A large number of Wulin people gathered here, waiting for Guan 7 to appear.

In addition to those who are at the level of big men, there are many "cannon fodder".

They came with the idea of fishing in the water and catching the benefits.

People always have dreams, what if they achieve them?

What is the difference between a dream and a salted fish?

Maybe Guan 7 just happened to be beaten half dead, just kneeling in front of him.

At that time, the hand fell, and the head of the seven items was not their own?

You can't stand it, you can't go to heaven to get it.

It is also good to sell to other people present.

There are also dreams that are not so beautiful.

I want to make a dead man’s money.

There must be more bodies to beat up, touch, maybe you can touch some good things.

There are also drugs to sell.

In short, there are not a few people who are in chaos.

But none of them came to the “square” outside the fertilise of the Lord’s Hall.

Here, it is the gathering place of those who really want to kill the seven, and who can kill the seven - at least, it seems that it is a group of people who are possible.

The owner of the gold wind and rain building, Su Mengzhu, took Yang Xianjie, with Yang Xianjie.

General tea flowers, three protection of Fawolf, the master is worthy, flowers are not wrong.

The four gods of the north, the southern god of the sword.

It can be said to be excellent.

Standing not far away, it was the old half-past-a-half-house.

The head of the general church, Lei Yan, the main master of the hall, Long Difei, was shocked.

The second Lord of the Five Thunders of Heaven's heart thunderbolts.

The three masters have no swords and swords, and the four-chambers have shocked the mountains and thunder and hate others.

It is also very different from the gold wind and rain tower.

It seems that the 7-year-old's head is inevitable.

A little farther away, a hairy, tall and powerful man, but sitting on the ground in the posture of a monk.

In front of him was a large knife - the sword Ananda.

This man is the head of the Seven Great Leagues, Shen Tiger Zen.

His eyes seemed to be in harmony, and occasionally there was a burst of excellence.

Four people in Wulin, Dongbao, Xizhen, Nanzhai, and North City also appeared several elites.

But the true owner did not appear.

The golden wind and rain tower, which is rooted near the gods, is half-way, and their position is far away.

It is impossible for the owner to come with the elite.

If something happens, it’s too late to get back.

Moreover, the owners of these four families actually have sex with the four catches, and they are moving.

They plan to fight for a rich man, and the four arrests will not let them die.

Just kidding.

Although the white night ordered Su Meng to save Guan 7 when necessary.

But do you know if he will come in person?

If you really encounter something, let the "white worry fly" hands-on.

There is no doubt about the ruthlessness, with white flying martial arts, once done, there is no one who can live.

This guy’s skill is completely different from ours!

There are also Shaolin and Wudang old-standing sects.

They sent a lot of people's hearts to touch the conditions of heaven, chasing the seven.

The result is not returned.

Surely something has to be expressed.

There are also a few Shaolin monks and Wudang three swords.

But the killing is not so strong.

Fight the wind, pull off the wind.

These characters who have appeared, seemingly the most serious about the seven, are the golden wind drizzle tower and the six-and-a-half hall.

Not only profit, but also hatred.

But in fact, the real dare to go out to kill seven, it is estimated that only six and a half.

I have to say, it’s a sad thing.

Of course, there must be some strong old Yin, hiding in the crowd.

Waiting for the opportunity to take.

Definitely not going to head off.

The age is too high, and it is not enough to lose the fierce six-and-a-half-house chief of the year.

Always with a low head, Long Difei, turned his head slightly, still bowed his head, but clearly "looking" to the other side.

The same goes for others.

The three figures, not taking the right way, "falling from the sky", fell on the roof of the main hall.

The opening of the "first call", very pull the wind.

They also have the ability to be “arrogant.”

All three are men.

One of them is very young, dressed very brightly, like the noblest.

Is it to talk about laughing sleeves of swords laughing blood? turning over the hands for the clouds and hands, the little prince of the god gun and blood sword - God's leader should see.

The face was a cute, innocent smile.

Some of them come out with their parents to see the feeling of a lively child.

Holding a sword in his hand is the blood river sword of the "blood river red sleeves, should not be retained".

Indeed, the Lord of the Court is worthy to be proud of these people.

The other two are equally small.

Yuan Thirteenth limit, Zhuge is my brother and sister, the former · four famous people, and now also in the court.

I argue with the geeks.

The last person is the eunuch dressed up, and the rice sky is named by the son of heaven.

The rumor is that the people who are the most powerful in the palace are incomparable.

Even the gods do not know their depth, they are afraid of it, and they are more than 13 times over the master and brother.

He is a master, and a courteous man, standing in a high position, standing on the roof and pretending to be forced, which is also normal.

“Where’s the cat, the dog!I’m also on the roof of my fantadays!”

However, the three people who attracted attention had just stood firm, and there was a loud and arrogant voice coming from the sky.

7 off!

Holy Spirit, 7 is coming!

With the seventh, there was a strange "bum" sound.

It is like the bee buzzing of bees, but it is more sharp and harsh.

I didn’t wait for people to figure out what the sound was and where it came from.

A huge black sword came out of the void, and the strange sound of the headache came from this black sword.

The black sword is like a black dragon.

In the sky turned over the strange arc, the serpent should see the direction of the direction, the rice bridge, the 13th limit of three people.

The three of them were great, but they were also shocked by this strange martial arts that had never been seen before.

The black sword is like lightning.

It’s too late for the three of them to avoid.

I can only resist this strange black sword.

Fang should see the blood river sword out of the sheath, and the red sword shadow is like a sea of blood.

The wide sleeves of the rice firmament trembled, and a stick appeared and pointed out toward the sword.

It seems to be somewhere else.

It gives people a sense of danger.

The four are empty, the four are dead!

The 13th limit is that there is no weapon, and the punch is directly.

The boxing is like a wave, one after another, as if it is endless forever, the hatred that can be continued.

Hated the big fight!

Rumor is that Yuan Thirteen because of hatred of his brother, Zhuge is self-created by me.

The three great men worked together against the black sword.

What will happen?

Everyone’s eyes were gathered on the roof.

There was a loud noise, like a golden iron communion, and it was like a Luliang bell.

Three people flew up.

One of them, as long as they are bombarded!

The 13th limit and the rice sky adjust their body shape in the middle of the air, and retreat several steps after landing.

The same should be seen.

But he left more than two.

After all, the inner strength is not as good as the two elders and predecessors.

However, the face of the Yuan Thirteen Limits and the rice sky is a little painful, and the mouth is hung with blood.

It looks like it has been injured!

Fang should see that it was only a little white, and it quickly returned to normal.

Is it a blood sword?

No one cares about the party to watch.

Because Guan 7 has come, he stands on the side to see where the three are, condescending.

“The grass you have!”

Guan Qi pointed to the three people who scolded, "Three wastes, even the old man can't take a trick, and dare to stand so high?"

The evil character is unmistakable.

The scene was quiet and no one spoke.

It wasn’t that I was scared by the 7th appearance.

Instead, everyone is thinking, just got the black sword, what is it?

Is there such a thing as God?

From the void is born, as fast as lightning, and powerful.

A trick repelled the three people who should see, the rice sky, the 13th limit, and even let them be injured.

This martial arts is the capital of the seven broken power gangs, and now the capital of the battle group?

And here comes seven.

What about flying white?

Su Meng pillow is looking at Yang innocently.

“The martial arts?”

"According to the three-catcher, it should be a martial arts."

It has been shocked by the white night, for the "good work" of closing the seven, the two people can still calmly accept.

Once you accept the setting of the white night, the setting of the 7th, so be it.

This is the so-called “informed”.

“Seven, today is your death!”

A lot of people came and I didn’t know who was shouting.

A small arrow came from the crowd and went straight to the seven sides.

“By you?”

Smiling, he easily opened the arrow and jumped directly into the crowd.

The sword is cast, and the sword is vertical and horizontal.

With screams, blood splattered.

A fight is going on.

“Do you want to fish in the water?Stupid."

Six and a half of the general hall master, thunder whispering with a smile.

Others want them to take the lead, and these big guys naturally have a way to make those people cannon fodder.

Just put up some inscrutable people.

This environment is easy to head.

Su Mengshu looked around and seemed to want to find out whether the white worry had come.

At night, of course, he didn’t come.

Because at this time, the white night is deep in the palace, smiling and looking at the surprised Tianzi Zhao: "Cultry, you also deserve a surname..."