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Zizhuling is very large, and in order to lead the people of the mixed Yuanzong, the rushing all the way.

In his early years, he was a lazy master. The magical power of the magic door did not learn much. The ability to escape was first-class.

Especially since he was a child, he was chased by a relative and a sinister sect.

The mixed Yuanzong and his entourage of more than 20 people, trailing behind the thin feelings, every time he has to catch up, he suddenly disappeared.

But whenever they want to give up, the temperament will pop up like a mushroom.

Jun Yu soon realized that the feelings of thinness seemed to be intentional to play with them, and they did not intend to fight with them.

He suddenly remembered something.

"It's not good. In the middle of the other, the tiger is off the mountain and will return to Zizhulin."

He had been greedy earlier, and he only wanted to grasp the affair. When he thought about it, he might have the same party, and the rest of the Qiankun Zijinzhu could never fall into the hands of the magic door.

It's too late when Jun Yu wants to kill a carbine.

"I don't want to go, it's not that easy." I saw a red shadow, like a rising sun.

A silk thread is tied with a jade bell, and a slamming sound is behind the disciples of the Yuanzong.

The disciple screamed, his chest broken, and a blood spurted out of his mouth, falling from the air.

It was the infatuated Beidou who changed the yuan bell. After the bell hit a person, as Ye Lingyue said earlier, the swords were in chaos.

When the bell entered the uninhabited territory, it was quickly defeated and returned to the side of the sentiment.

The red silk thread on the Beidou for the yuan bell, after the blood, thickened a few points, there is a smell of blood flowing above it.

"You know, because of you, today's less loss can be bigger. Let this less think about it, **** you one by one." A sigh of relief, the face of the peach-like glamorous, floating twilight.

A little bit, he will be able to kiss Fangze, and this is a group of mixed Yuan Zong's miscellaneous destruction, which made him miss the opportunity.

Jun Yu and others were shocked, but they did not know where to sin.

He suddenly realized that this ruthless patriarch was not as simple as he thought.

After Jun Yu panicked, he quickly returned to calm.

"Architecture."

Thin love only kills one person, although the sword array is missing, but Jun Yu himself is also a sword repair, only need to make up the station, can still form a mixed sword array.

More than 20 disciples of the mixed Yuanzong, Yuanli condensed, a heavy slap, a willow sword, out of the air.

The momentum of the swordsmen has also increased a lot.

The thin feelings forced the two swords, a smile, and a flip in the hand, but a thunder pearl.

If you don't talk about it, you will directly throw the detonator of Lei Shenzhu to the one that is heavy.

Lei Shenzhu contains a wealth of thunder power, once detonated, suddenly thunder rumble.

Jun Yu was in the sword array, and suddenly felt a sunny day, and many lightning flashed on his body. Dan Tian had a tearing pain. In addition to Jun Yu, he was slightly better, and he used Yuan Li to protect his heart. The rest were many. Disciples, when they have no time to resist, they turn into coke.

"You, the means of poisoning." Jun Yu reluctantly stabilized his body shape, and blood was drawn from his mouth and nose.

The thinness of the eyes reveals the blood of the blood, only to hear the palm of his hand, and the hand is actually a thunder god.

"I can't stop it? Hey, the mixed Yuanzong is also full of chills. In addition to the swords, the disciples have no other skills to get the hand."

Jun Yu suddenly took a breath of cold air, looking at the eyes of a thin feeling, just like seeing a evil spirit.

The remaining female swordsmen are also eclipsed.

"Let's go, dare to export pollution, oh, Yuan Yuan."

Just in Jun Yu and others, I thought that today is not dead, the sky, suddenly saw a dignified high drink.

The sound of the drink fell, as if it had the power of thunder.

Dozens of fluorescent flashes, and a group of people came to the horizon.

When I saw someone coming, Jun Yu and others suddenly survived and screamed in unison.

"Uncle Shi!"

A faint gaze, but a burly Pentecostal man with dozens of disciples.

Unlike Jun Yu and others, these disciples are full of courts, and their spirits are much more expensive than the swords of Jun Yu and others.

At first glance, it is the elite of the foreign disciples, and even some people are still inner disciples.

The person who came here is the elder leader Gu, who is responsible for leading the team.

He originally took another pair of disciples and practiced in another place.

Last night, I suddenly got Jun Yu's urgent letter, saying that the ghost emperor and the city owner of the underground hall appeared in the mercenary city at the same time. He had already rushed to the surveillance with a team of younger brothers and sisters, first to grab the Qiankun purple bamboo, and wait until As soon as the elder Gu arrived, he immediately began to kill.

"Jun Yu, what is this all about, Qiankun Zijinzhu, but I got it?" Gu Changzhao saw, Jun Yu was injured, the disciplinary disciples were also half lost, and the eyes were a little more angry.

"Uncle Shi, the disciple is useless. In the middle of the enemy's adjustment of the tiger from the mountains. This person is the lord of the ruthless ancestor, he has many instruments, and the disciples are not careful about his way."

Jun Yu hates it.

He still wants to take care of the elders, and first grab the next job, but steal the chickens and not eclipse the rice.

"Useless things, still standing to do something. Cangsong, you bring the brothers and sisters of the divisions, lead the way with Jun Yu, find out other party feathers of Qiankun Zijinzhu and Momen." Gu Elder also heard the name of the thin feeling, this The person is called the Jubao boy.

It is said that there is air transport when born, if it can catch this person... Gu elder smiled coldly twice.

"Uncle Shi, then he?" asked Jun Yu.

"Crap, this person is handled by me, or you think that I am alone, can't clean up such a demon child who has no hair." Gu elder did not look at the situation in his eyes.

The inner disciple named Cangsong listened and took orders. With Jun Yu and others, he quickly swept away in the direction of Zizhulin.

"Hey, I want to go, where to go." Thin feelings promised Ye Lingyue, to delay for a while, naturally not willing to let people.

His body shape changed, and the Beidou in his hand changed the yuan bell and flew into the air.

I only heard the bell whispering a sigh of relief.

A red light shot from the bell.

Wherever the red light went, those disciples of the mixed Yuanzong felt a blur in their minds.

"The illusion of illusion, haha, kid, you have some ability, but unfortunately you just met the nemesis today." Gu Changlao laughed.

His big fan-like hand suddenly had a bronze bell.

After Hong Zhong left his hand, he went straight into the air, and dripped and slammed up. The front side hit the Beidou and changed the yuan bell.

When I saw the clock, I was so scared that I was not afraid of it.

In the heavenly stage, the spirit of the instrument can suppress the magic clock of the magic door.