In the marbleed temple square, there is no one.Above the square, if there are some strange black stones, if they are looming, there is a certain kind of magic.The teak saw these, the face of the heavy road, this is the year and the surprise of the dragon saga, can not think of just two years, the dragon slaughterer and reappeared.

My heart was slightly shocked, the shocking array, the dragon slayer, the yellow array map is the world's three strange array, not to mention the shocking array, at the bottom of the magic lake, I and Ji Junbi rely on half of the dragon slaughterer, under the phagod beads, it will be the old demon of the land god wonderland people be cut off, although there is a pure sun flying sword luck, but I know the power of this method.

The group stopped in front of the square and did not dare to move forward.Not far away, Tangmen and Lingnan Wulin also seem to be afraid of these and dare not go to war.At this time, Liuhe West Road, the Lord of Murong Union had orders, first into the demonic mountain gate, the bounty of 12 bounty.

Under the reward, there will be bravery.There are five people who are not afraid of death, crossing the crowd and flying over the square, the five people are strange-looking, their clothes are strange, and a yellow hair knife: I am willing to take the lead.

I know the five dragons of the Yellow River, when will I come out again with the five ghosts of the Yellow River?The little son interjected, the Yellow River is big, I know the Yellow River Gang, the Yellow River pie has seven or eight, you do not know anything strange?

Liuhe West Road, so good, can not achieve, is a great contribution.

Yellow knife, what do you say?

If it is done, the head will naturally not run away from others, and the heroes of the world know that you are the heroes of the world.If not, coughing, it is also a stone to ask for directions.

The five ghosts of the Yellow River carried five ghosts and knives to go inside, only to advance five or six steps forward, came to the first black stone, a strange thing happened.

The five ghosts of the Yellow River were pale, sweating like rain, waving knives and dancing in the square, and even killing each other, but it took time, five people died under the knife of accomplices.

The teak said that these five people should have entered a certain fantasy, and it seems that this dragon-slayer has the ability to confuse the mind.The group of heroes retreated and killed everyone saw more, but this strange thing made them uncertain.

Liu Hexi, the head of the chasm, could not stand it, and the opponent's next disciple said, boss, you go up and scold the war.

The disciple said respectfully, Master's life, dare not stop, but Master, yesterday's drink of Ba bean to cook yellow wine, today has been a stomach, of course, I am not afraid of losing, I am afraid of shame to Master ah.

Liuhe West scolded, nothing breathed, pointing to another disciple, Lao Tzu, you go up and fight.

The sharp-peaked Monkey's disciples hesitated, Liuhe West saw that he did not move, um, um, how, you also drank the bean yellow wine?The two disciples said, “That’s not it.But last night, I came to Ningbo Yihongyuan, a flower person independent, and now the body is very empty ah.

Willow River West Road, the fallen flower people are independent?

Two disciples, hey, said, the little rain swallows fly.

You are not at rest either!Ask the three disciples, you did not drink the bar, did not go to the Yihongyuan, you go up to scold the war!

The three disciples pointed orchids and said, Master, I am not good at drinking and visiting the kiln, and I have been picking up soap with my four brothers last night.

Liuhe West snorted coldly, directly over the four disciples, came to the five disciples, the old five, on weekdays, Master hurt you the most, you go to the war on behalf of the teacher!

The five disciples were awe-i-peaceful, and Master was in difficulty, and it was natural for a disciple to be a disciple.Last night, my mother also loved me...

The people laughed loudly, and the west side of the Liuhe River was defaced, and they scolded the people, and I made you eat and drink on weekdays, and now you have it, and you have done this to me one by one.

The head of the lady Liuhe East urn airway, let me come.

Speaking, carrying a steel knife, striding to the square, straight to the gate before more than ten feet, the river east lion roar, the demon, the current river east grandmother here, there is a kind of out with the mother of the three hundred rounds.

A basin of water poured down from the upper floor and made the east side of the Liuhe River.

Not for a moment, the door pushed open, a 40- and 50-year-old woman wearing half-shorts, holding a mop on her left, and took the wooden basin in her right hand and came out, making any noise, delaying the old lady's hair!

Liuhe East refers to the woman, you ugly, demonic demon, come to die!

The woman put the wooden basin, I am just a cleaning cleaning, you and I are more than a cleaning!

Speaking of coming to the corpses of the five ghosts of the Yellow River, dragging the blood stains on the square, the young lady said that many people will die today, but in advance, you will die, do not dirty my square, otherwise the young lady will deduct my wages.

Liu Hedong said to die, the ugly, and said that with a knife, he cracked his face and smashed the woman.The woman's head did not lift, and put the mop head into the mouth of the Liuhe East, he was too old and full of dirty words, and I came to help you clean up.

Liuhe East just came to chop down, even back, did not see the woman move, but always escaped from control.But I can see that it is a set of extremely bright steps, seemingly unmoved, but in fact, in the slightest bit, the footsteps move at high frequencies.

After a dozen retreats, he came to the outside of the square, and the woman released the mop.The east side of the river is full of blood and tears.The woman ignored it and slowly threw the body of the five ghosts of the Yellow River down the mountain and began to clean up the blood.

There was a very strange scene in front of the demonic temple, thousands of heroes of the river and lake shouted to fight against the demonic religion, but really came to the door of the demonic religion, but did not dare to come forward, watching a middle-age woman with a mop to clean up.Not long after, the woman finished cleaning, returned to the temple, and the door was closed.

The mountain drummed, ten breathless, someone shouted, Murong alliance Lord arrived!

The people looked back and saw that Murong Baiyun led the eight gates of Emei, Point to God, Kunlun and other eight gates to send dozens of people to the top of the mountain, and the left cold left of the five swordsong Songshan also followed behind.The remoteness of several of us did not attract the attention of the other party.

I secretly look at, this nearly a hundred people, the weakest martial arts is also the master of the three products in the upper realm, in addition to Murong Baiyun has jumped out of the three realms, Murongshanzhuang and each gate of a good hand is also nearly a dozen people.It is no exaggeration to say that today's martial arts masters are almost all to Putuo Mountain.

The people worshipped and saw the Lord.

Lu Xiaojiu stared at Murong Baiyun, his eyes shining, this is the Wulin League Lord, such a big shelf, if one day I can also be the leader of Wulin Alliance.

The teak wood is very right to Lu Xiaojiu, and he laughs, when the Wulin alliance is very tired, in my opinion, or like me, he broke into the world lightly and was not afraid to go anywhere.Lu Xiaojiu disdainful, you are a broken fortune-teight, but also pulled up.Teak wood is not happy, always better than your stinky food.The two of them were about to fight, and I was even dissuaded, whispered, and not bother.

Murong Baiyun came to the square, Langsheng, are the magic of disturbing the order of the lake, what kind of demon, what kind of beauty painting, everyone has to be fooled.

Say hand up the green sword, stride toward the magic square.

Seven or eight steps forward, to the place where the five ghosts of the Yellow River died.

I felt the real air surge between heaven and earth, with the blue slate on which Murong Baiyun was peddling as the center, and I was oppressing the white cloud of Murong, and I saw the white cloud of Murong holding the sword and saying in his mouth, I was in a mess of the Beidou with heaven.

Murong's white hair and whiskers floated, and his body did not move.Hard to take this clump of real anger, the foot of the slate broken.Murong Baiyun smiled slightly and missed the sight of the dragon, but so.

After a blow, Murong Baiyun walked like a leisurely court, went to the middle of the square, the whole square suddenly fluctuated, the ground fluctuated, as if there were countless sharp killing intention rolling down the square, came to the foot of Murong Baiyun, it was necessary to break the soil and go out, giving Murong Baiyun a fatal blow.

Murong's white cloud looked calm, and the sword sheath was inserted into the ground.

Almost immediately, the square was in calm.As if nothing had happened.

But I sensed a fierce real spirit from Murong Baiyun sword sheath into the ground, straight into the square below a hundred feet of the ground, the time of the killing of the hard to suppress.

The great master outside the three realms does not have to pay attention to the power of the laws of space.They are the law themselves, making anyone their own law.The martial arts, like the old man, can create a space independent of the world, even after he soars, this secret palace still exists for hundreds of years.

Murong Baiyun smiled, if I broke into the dragon slaying front, the green sword out of the sheath, it would be that I Murong Baiyun lost!He said, laughing to the temple of the devil, although there are thousands of people I have gone to the air.

The decent coalition people saw that Murong Baiyun was powerful, and the sword broke the law in front of the square without the sheath, and the confidence increased greatly, shouting at each other, and emboldened their courage, and followed the white cloud from far behind Murong.

I know the power of dragon slayer, so for the other three people, the dragon slaying force is huge, you first behind, wait for me to explore the road first, mixed in the people forward.

Before coming to the temple, the wind blew.There was a beeping sound, and people covered their ears, their ability reached more than three products, and they resisted their luck, most of them were smooth, lying on the ground, they were weak, they were poor, they were bleeding, and they did not know life and death.

Murong's white cloud looked heavy and took a deep breath.

There was a loud voice, long and deep, and quiet.

Murong Baiyun Qingyan sword pulled out three inches.

Only three inches, this sword roar, such as the Buddha sound generally pressed the bee, then the people were slightly relieved, angry, Murong alliance, martial arts world!

The slogan was loud, but no one dared to take a step forward.

Murong Baiyun came to the closed magic hall, a mottled sword trace carved on the temple door, I think familiar, carefully thought, it was the magic mountain gate under the magic lake, but I don't know when, it was moved to Putuo Mountain!

That is to say, after the fall of the Magic Lake, the demonic religion sent people to the site of the demonic religion.

Murong Baiyun stared at the mountain door for a moment, indifferent, charming, so mysterious.

When I say a thud, the green sword comes out of the sheath, Murong Baiyun Road, I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood.

The sword waved out, and did not bring a trace of real air fluctuation.

The magic temple stone door, suddenly broke.