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The dragon bag Xiaopen friend was the first such a large-scale battle. He was a little scared and a little embarrassed.

"Black sister, which ones are more powerful?"

"Thin love, what do you say?" Ye Lingyue did not answer immediately, but asked questions.

"A group of disciples who don't know how to live and see. Their strength should not be the elite of the mixed Yuanzong. It is probably just a patrol squad. Although the Qing Lei Daomen is not a big sect, the sects are good. Especially Wong Tai Sin, he I am also a reincarnation of the four warriors. The evil side of his men, the strength is also above the Wuding, it is not easy to cope." Thin feelings are the people of the magic door, although he does not wait to see Wong Tai Sin, but not to see three Nine-party people.

Of course, he believes that Wong Tai Sin will win.

Ye Lingyue had some accidents, and her feelings were as obvious as her. The disciples of these 20 mixed Yuanzong were not elite.

"Although not elite, they may not lose, especially the most powerful weapon of Wong Tai Sin, falling into our hands." Ye Lingyue said and shook his head.

"Oh, thirteen, are you so confident and dare to bet on me?" The thin-eyed listener raised his eyebrows and came to a bit of interest.

"What are you gambling?" Ye Lingyue grinned.

"If I win, you will kiss me. If you win, you can open it casually." The thin eyes stared at Ye Lingyue's good face.

God knows that he has lived in a camp with Ye Lingyue for a few days, listening to her shallow breathing every night to sleep, and his body is uncomfortable.

Only when they were close, he could smell the faint aroma of Ye Lingyue.

"You are rogue!" The dragon bag was heard, his face was red, and he waved a small fist to protest.

"Okay, I will let you, but if I win, you will be responsible for the people who are ignoring the Yuanzong." Ye Lingyue smiled, but his heart was already fixed. It is impossible to win.

When I heard it, I immediately trembled and stared at Wong Tai Sin. I was so eager to scream at this old ghost. His future life is full of happiness.

Wong Tai Sin is also the head of a family. He was reprimanded by a junior who was enough to be his son. He suddenly screamed and screamed.

He quickly ordered that the disciples in the door quickly split into two.

Some of them protected the Qiankun purple bamboo, and some of them rushed into the sky.

These evil spirits were rampant in the Central Plains, and they were also fierce when they attacked.

Huang Daxian's robes are hunting, and his arms are sinking like a strange bird with big wings.

"The disciples listened to orders, all men were killed, and women were brought back to the road to double repair."

Saying, others have entered the sky, and the whole body has surged a powerful force like a wave, covering the sky, and rushing to the one of the former Yuanyuan sects who spoke earlier, the momentum is very embarrassing.

The disciples under the door looked at it and could not help but secretly applaud. The disciples of this group of mixed Yuanzong were dead, and this time the owner was really angry.

The disciples of the mixed Yuanzong listened, and it was also a great fire, especially those beautiful female disciples. Seeing this person is so embarrassing, all face-to-face.

The male disciple headed by him was a drinker.

"Shameless mouse generation, today you are self-investing in the net, let you see and see my mixed Yuan Zong's mixed swords."

Twenty disciples, including the male disciple, heard the sound.

Men and women, each with a team of ten people, flew in the air and turned into two circular sword arrays.

With the male and female disciples in the sword array, respectively, urging the power of the body, their figure actually condensed into two huge swords in the sky, a heavy, steady, like a mountain, whistling.

Another willow sword, swordsmanship, swords go astray.

The two swords were so powerful that they turned to Wong Tai Sin and their disciples under their door.

Among them, the Liuye sword, the cold and the poisonous, turned into countless swords and shadows, and passed by. The disciples of countless Qing Lei Daomen screamed, like a broken moth, falling from the air, not hurting or hurting.

The heavy burden carries a terrible force, forcing Wong Tai Sin to retire. The black power of the whole body is not to hurt. As soon as he approaches the two swords, he is immediately smashed.

"Not good, it is a mixed sword."

Wong Tai Sin was regretted at this time. He never imagined that the young men and women disciples who looked at the strength but reincarnation were actually sword repairs.

In the mixed Yuanzong, there are some disciples who do not learn other martial arts for the rest of their lives. From the time of entering the mountain, they only practiced swordsmanship.

After more than ten years of cultivation, you can refine a terrible sword, and the yin and yang swords formed by the swordsmanship are amazing.

Huang Daxian looked at the disciples under the door. Under the mixed swords, there were countless deaths and injuries, and the blood in his heart was not limited.

He was busy picking up the life-saving Lei Lin bell in his sleeve, slamming into the air, trying to release a purple flash, repelling the yin and yang swords.

The golden bell was in midair, giving a crisp sound.

The sound of the willow blade slammed through, and the bell was divided into two.

Wong Tai Sin was shocked, but he did not pay attention to revealing a flaw. Behind a violent sword, he was actually smashed by the heavy shackles.

In the eyes of Wong Tai Sin, it is still full of incredible.

He couldn't figure out why his own Lei Lin Bell would be invalid.

Ye Lingyue, who was watching the game in the dark, and the shocking look of the thin feelings, especially the thin feelings, he did not expect that Huang Daxian, who he was optimistic about, did not support it for half an hour, and was killed by the juniors of this group of mixed Yuanzong. It is.

Of course, the main reason is that Wong Tai Sin is too dependent on Lei Lin.

Only when he escapes early, with his cultivation, he may not be on the spot.

"I lost. Thirteen, have you already guessed that these people are sword repairs?" The helplessness is also his negligence.

He also heard about the sword repair of the mixed Yuan Zong, but he did not expect that he would meet himself today.

"I am just guessing." Ye Lingyue only saw these disciples of the mixed Yuan Zong, and they used swords with special runes.

When she was in the Daxia Alpha Tower in the past, she had heard the Master of the Dragon Language. Some large sects, there will be special personnel to practice the sword array. The swords used in this sword array are all engraved with runes.

After the swordsmanship is formed, the strength is greatly increased, and even the enemy can be killed more and more.

The disciples of these mixed yuan sects, although the individual strength is not as good as Wong Tai Sin, but their joint sword array is even higher than Wong Tai Sin's strength.

"I am willing to gamble and lose, I am responsible for leading them. However, it is best for your dragon bag to be kept by your dog...the beast." After seeing Xiao Xiao's ability, it was a polite one.

"There is still a point, although the power of the sword array is strong, but as long as one person is missing, the power will be greatly reduced." Ye Lingyue reminded.

The fleshy beheaded, and then look at the sky, the disciples of the mixed Yuanzong have already controlled the flying sword and plunged to the ground.