However, it is clear that the outlines of the branches and leaves around the leaves have been clearly seen. The shadow of the shadows is not really true anyway. It seems that there is a group of monsters and black fog hovering around the things.

The windshield's windshield fan is a unique magic weapon. It can blow away the demon fog and clear the world. Thanks to the teacher's teaching of the Qingxuan, the mind meditation, and the fan flies. There was a gust of wind on the ground, and the hula lala had four wild leaves trembled, and even a few weak saplings were pulled up. The power was not strong. Unfortunately, this gust of wind blew a bit, and did not aim at the target.

The magic weapon is not so easy to call. He is not the owner of the wind fan. After all, it is naturally not as easy to use as the teacher Qingxuan. The angle and strength are not easy to grasp. It is not strong or weak, not partial or counter. It is. After discovering this, Xie pity decisively gave up, changed the strategy, and the fans received it directly as a weapon of attack and began to madly point to the other sides body; then a brush exhibition, covered with a layer of aura On the edge of the fan, a paper fan is made into a steel knife, and the sound of the wind is smashing and the light is shining. Shi Qingxuan probably guessed what happened, and collapsed: "Do you have anything wrong with your Royal Highness! I am a ritual, you actually use it as a weapon! I am violent!"

This is a common problem of Wushen. In the busy schedule, thank you for taking the time to calm down: "Almost, almost!"

The tone of the city is aggravated: "Brother!"

Thank you for knowing what he is urging, and while he is on the side, he quickly scans the surrounding environment. There are beautiful mountains and rivers, pavilions and pavilions, there is nothing special about it. I really can't judge where I am. The vernacular really noticed his movements, probably guessing his purpose, and suddenly said: "You are not a teacher."

Thanks to the body shape, the mind is not stagnation, "In general, I should not think of moving the soul so quickly. Why did it immediately find out that I am not a teacher?" No matter what, continue to fight!"

He is not human, and the vernacular is really a bit of a parry. He said, "I will fall down immediately!"

Sure enough, it began to predict the poisoning of the pity. Thanks for the pity, but I didnt even hear it. That vernacular is really sweet again: "You will be defeated!"

Thanks and laughs: "After more than 800 years ago, I lost, how about losing a few games? Where can I lose? Let's die! What you say to me is useless."

Huacheng Road: "Brother, if you can't judge where you are, just use the windshield to wind up a hurricane, I will know where you are!"

Coincidentally, Xie Li also thought of this method, saying: "Good!" Fang wants to start, suddenly, the vernacular is really sneer, said: "Someone is coming?"

Xie Pity is inexplicably vigilant, and sure enough, that thing whispers: "Reassured, the person who is looking for you, you will definitely look at him and die in front of yourself!"

Hearing words, thank you for not laughing. A heart hangs violently, and even the breath stagnate.

The next moment, he actually said: "Shut up!"

In the vernacular, the real fairy stunned him more than fifty times in a flash, kicked and kicked it on his head, and was stunned, but he sighed deeply. It was a sigh of satisfaction, and it seemed to have tasted the most delicious and sneer. If he didn't pay attention, thanking him for letting him **** what he wanted from himself.

However, Xie Pity did not have a heart to scream, but only because of the sentence, it really made him a sudden heart attack. Even if it is known that Huacheng is not so easy to say, "dead in front of him", as far as this thing is concerned, the flower city has already died, but he is still unable to control himself with a trepidation. In this case, he could not tolerate himself even listening.

Although everyone in the psychic array could not detect his abnormality, the flower city seemed to be intimate and alert: "Brother? Is he talking to you?"

Thanks: "Its nonsense...no! It doesnt say anything.

Huacheng immediately understood, and said: "He is looking for death! You will tell me immediately, I am now."

Thank you for your help: "No, don't come over first. Never come over!"

Huacheng Road: "Tell me!"

Teacher Qingxuan: "I am sorry to interrupt you. I said that you really exchanged the psychic password. You have not found your Royal Highness. You are wrong, you are wrong!"

Thanks to this, it was discovered that after the original use of the soul-moving **, every word that Huacheng said was psychic to him alone, but he was fiercely confused because of the fighting, and did not notice this. Directly responded to the psychic array, and now, their private psychic things can be considered exposed. But now I don't want to be embarrassed, thank you: "Nothing, give me half a column of incense, I can solve this thing!" After re-blocking his ears, the offensive was even more fierce, and he was absorbed to deal with the vernacular. He did not know, in the town of Bogu, Huacheng listened to his words, raising his hand is a palm, playing Mingyi trapped in the ground, and even in the Xie pity shell teacher Qing Xuandao: "Change back."

Shi Qingxuan had already planned to change it back immediately. He said, "What do you do with blood and rain? I will change it now. Your Royal Highness is helping me. You can still tell me what to do, and what to do with Ming Ming!" When I think about it, this is the body of thankfulness. Of course, Huacheng will not fight. If you must fight something, it can only be Mingyi. Over there, thank you for being pitiful, and suddenly heard the teacher Qing Xuan crying in the psychic array: "His Royal Highness, trouble you to plug your ears and escape a little, I have to change back!"

Thanks to the pity: "Can you do it?"

Shi Qingxuan: "I can't fight it, I can still run away!"

So, politely kicked the vernacular true fairy to fly a few feet away, turned and rushed for a while, and said: "Wait, you don't have to escape! Waiting for me to set up a guardian array here! Wind Master Do you have any artifacts on your body? If you don't have a device, precious treasures will do!"

Shi Qingxuan listened and said: "The treasures? Some of them, you touch my neck, there is a long life lock, can't that work?"

Thanks for the pity, Shi Qingxuan actually wore a heavy long-life golden lock. The golden light was rich and delicate, and he said: "Yes. This is a rare treasure, great!"

Shi Qingxuan: "Is it? There are still: I have a jade belt on my waist, a hand on the agate, a few beads on the boots, and the sandalwood is bigger than you. Oh, its said that the dust is It is also very rare, I dont know what kind of scorpion has fallen from it... He said seven or eight pieces in one breath, Im all in my possession, you can see if you can use it.

"..."

Can be used. All are rare treasures!

Xie pity is shocked in my heart, not worthy of being a **** of wealth, not a brother of the Navy, and said: "I can use it. I am here to find a room for you. After you change it, you still block your ears, don't look out. Stay in the house, don't go out, wait for us!"

Shi Qingxuan is crying and crying: "You are too reliable for your Royal Highness! Thank you! From now on, you are my second best friend. What good things will happen in the future, this wind master will not forget you. !"

Thank you for your pity and politeness. "Thank you!"

During the conversation, the vernacular was really far away from him. Thanks to the pity of a pavilion, rushing in and waving, all doors and windows were automatically closed. He first bolted the door to lock the gold lock, bite the finger and draw the character, and then set the treasures one by one, with a blood array, a series of action compression in the shortest time, and finally sit in the center of the house, close your eyes , said: "One, two, three. Move the soul ** - homing!"

As if it was violently thrown high and then fell to the ground, after a while turning into the sky, thankful again felt the feet touched the ground, the figure was slightly unstable, seems to be falling to the side. When you are not leaning, you will be held steady by one hand. When he blinked, he listened to the voice of the flower city and said: "Brother, I think you better explain it."

Xie pity grabbed his arm and stood up. He was about to talk. Suddenly he found that he was missing a person. "Where is the Master?"

Huacheng Road: "I don't know."

Thanks for your pity: "Don't know?" A look at the side, there is a human pit on the ground, Mingyi is slowly crawling out of the pit.

He has nothing to say, no words for a moment, the voice of the spirit of the teacher, Qing Xuan, sounds: "Hey?"

Thank you for your pity, saying: "Is it coming?"

There are so many treasures in the Qingxuan body. He made the defense of the house solid, and the vernacular should not be invaded. Even if it is higher, it will take a lot of time. Shi Qingxuan said: "Nothing is not there. Your Royal Highness is really true. It is as stable as Taishan. It makes people feel safe. I dont think there is a three days and three nights. I dont want something to break in, just... actually Here."

Thank you for your pity: "Where? Do you know this place?"

Teacher Qingxuan: "Of course I know. This is the dumping station! The place where I am flying."

Thanks for your pity, the heart said: "The dumping station?"

Shi Qingxuan seems to have turned around again in the house, and once again affirmed: "Yes, I will come back every 10 years in this place, there will be no mistakes."

It is no wonder that the vernacular is really a fairy, and it is not that the real teacher is in the shell. If it is the deity, once you look at it, you will know that it is a dumping station, and you dont have to look around to confirm it.

After Mingyi climbed out of the pit, he squatted and drew on the ground. After a few strokes, I suddenly slammed the palm of my hand and ruined the ground. Huachengs eyes were cold, and Xies pity also said: Grandmaster, what are you doing?

Mingyi stood up and said: "There is no way to shrink the ground. You have to go."

Thanks for the pity: "What can't be used?"

Mingyi said: "Only just now, some people put the vicinity of the dumping station, no, it was the entire area of the shrinking ground connection point, all ruined."

Not long ago, Shi Qingxuan was clearly taken to the dumping platform by a thousand miles. It seems that after Shi Qingxuan hid in the house, the vernacular true sensation quickly reacted and moved his hands and feet in an attempt to hold their footsteps. This is equivalent to crossing a mountain, but the mountain road was destroyed by the collapse. Under this, no one wants to use the land to the vicinity of the dumping station. Thanks to the pity: "How long will it take to leave now?"

Mingyi has turned and set off, saying: "Half hour!"

Thanks in the psychic circle: "The wind master, we are going to your side now, arrived within half an hour, you are there waiting for us to come to you. If something knocks, you Never open the door."

Teacher Qingxuan: "Okay is good. That is of course. I don't need you to say that I know that I am not a three-year-old child. I won't open the door. What about you... you guys, you must be faster." !"

Fortunately, Bogu Town and the dumping station are not in the north, and the distance is still within the acceptable range. The three immediately set off. On the way, Xie pity ran freely, and found that the soul-moving ** really burned the mana, and only then spent a powerful wave on him, and now he has been used for most of it.

Huacheng noticed his movements and said: "Is my brother still?"

Xie pity quickly shook his head and said: "No, I really thanked Saburo for his generosity."

Huacheng Road: "You're welcome, I said, how much is there." After a pause, he was half joking. "However, when my brother is still mana, can I collect interest?"

Xie pity and cough, I still can't afford to still have a problem, of course, the mouth is still **** the scalp: "Well... good."

It was originally scheduled for half an hour, but the three were extraordinary, and the situation was 100,000, and it was naturally faster. When I arrived at the dumping station, I thanked you for seeing it. All four are caused by his chaos, the wind fan, the fan does not listen to the trees and the grass, which is inevitable. Mingyi said: "His Royal Highness, in which room did you set up the Guardian? Can you remember?"

Of course, remember, I am also looking for it. After a while, my eyes are bright and I am holding my finger: "It is that small building."

The three went to the small building. The closer you are, the more assured you are, the more you seem to see the dawn of hope. However, when they turn around, Xie pity a pair of pupils tightened.

The door of the small building was actually opened. Two thresholds, "Oh, oh yeah," are opening and closing in the cold night wind.