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The first thousand two hundred and eighty-two chapters of ten innate, seven hits three!

At the same time, far in the Magic City Bai Meng Hequad outside hundreds of miles, a shadow of the sky, he wanted to shoot in the distance!

This figure is very fast, see the direction she wants to go, it seems to be the battlefield outside hundreds of miles!

Just, it is a moment that is rushing into the sky in the sky, but another figure is directly in front of her.

The white night Weishi frowned and deeply saw the opposite of this person, and the eyes were slightly changed.

This person in front of me, Herone is the master of Song family, Song Zifeng!

Among the white houses below, a distracted voice came out: "Song Zifeng, do you dare to destroy?"

Song Zifeng smiled and said: "You really think that our Song family is with you? White exhibition Yuan, your strength is strong, but you guess, can you cross me?"

Among the white family of the white exhibition, the figure of the white exaggeration is slowly coming out of the main entrance. After looked at the Songzifeng on the sky, the cold opening: "Wei Wei, you go, I will deal with this old guy ! I don't believe it, the zone is a congenital three-story peak, and I can live in my hand! "

At the moment, the white exhibition is already the first master in the entire ancient Chinese cultivation, no one can deal with the existence!

Even if it is Song Zifeng, I am afraid that it is not necessarily a white exhibition.

However, on the face of Song Zifeng, there is basically not a half-fear, just a light laugh: "White exhibition Yuan, you still look around!"

The white exhibition Yuan brows picked slightly, and then the back is slowly on the air, then look at the next four weeks, the eyes become gloomy!

Because of the nearby white home at this moment, there have been hundreds of people in the range of the entire white family. Everyone has a foothold, which is more than one person, comparable to a small car size chariot!

The voice of the white exaggeration is indifferent: "Song family chasing the soul car? Song Zifeng, you are a big hand!"

Songzhan, the Songzifeng, the sky, laughed: "How to do white exhibition yuan, do you have to kill me, and how? I have a hundred cars in the Song family, this is all accumulated in a hundred years! Under the outbreak, I am afraid that it is Your whole white headquarters will have no bones! In addition to you and the white night Wei, who can escape the slaughter of my Song? "

The white exhibition Yuan slowly looked up, and the cold looks at the upper Songzifeng: "What do you want?"

Song Zifeng smiled: "I don't want to make you don't move, the number of people sent out is much enough, there is no need to intervene this battle!"

Bai Shi Yuan shake his head: "I don't believe it, for a military, you will be willing to funeral all over the end of the year!"

Song Zifeng shited and shrugged, and then laughed: "You love to believe! You are so overbearing, so that you will give the arms to the arms, then the next, is it, is it? Since it? Song family shot, then there is absolutely no one to retreat! "

Bai Shi Yuan suddenly snorted: "There are hundreds of people in the district, aren't it really thinking that BRICERLY is vegetarian?"

"If the Song family is not enough, how do I add me?"

Another sound that has just fallen, and another figure has been lightning like Songzifeng!

Then, dozens of stupids from the sky were crazy out of the surrounding kilometers!

After you feel these breath, the face of the white exaggement changed again!

These people, it is all in the whole of the ancient times, and dozens of big masters in the ancient and small ancient people are full of more than 30 people!

White-League gathers a dozen ancient martial arts, nature is not a little bit, just as Bai Zhanyuan said, Song family's strength, even if it is a pilgrim, it is not possible to cause too much damage to Bai League!

However, these more than 20 innate masters, now the innate master in Bai Meng has left a lot, in which case the white exaggement is not a victory!

However, the white exaggeration is suddenly laughing: "It seems that the congenital masters in the whole ancient Wu cultural industry, today is query! I have a look ... Here, you should have gathered more than 90%. In addition, in addition to the two or three of the kitten, no other people will participate in that battle! In this case, we may wish to watch the show? "

On the high-altitude, Song Zifeng and Ling Jia 's Ling Xiaowei looked at each other, and later nodded slightly, no one opened, it seems to be the default white exhibition Yuan.

After a while, the white night weave returned to the white exhibition Yuan, and he asked: "Why don't you stop us? If there is an accident, I am afraid ..."

The white exhibition is lighted and then launched: "These guys don't want to be a fight against us! But just want to see the strength of the argue, is it possible to cause damage to us! After all, These guys are all in front of sweeping the door, which is the tiles of others? "

The white night is still frowning: "But there is ..."

Bai Shi Yuan smiled: "Wonderful, rest assured, there have been gathered in the vast majority of congenital masters, so there will be no accidents there, the most is the two innocents, plus the grandeur of Armed Forces. And Chen Ping, a total of four congenitals, only one first day of the second floor peak, the other three are only one level, it is not enough! The old old age is enough to deal with it! "

The white night will nod to nod, and no more.

It is as saying that I have already gathered dozens of congenital masters, but as long as the white exaggeration is not moving, these people will never have actions!

After all, Bai Zhanyuan and the white night weigh are too strong, no one can enemies, plus a seafrog, even if these people are numerous, they can want to deal with the current white-headed, and they will definitely suffer!

They all come from different families, naturally, they will not give birth to the Bai-Yam fight, and the most is to hit each other.

In this case, then look at this play, the end result is good!

As long as the two major days of the arms are destroyed, the Song family is hurt, and when the white real returns, it will naturally retreat these families!

This way, you can make the Bai League unified footsteps!

Thinking of this, Bai Zhanyuan also returned to his own study, and his face had a touch of smile.

However, hundreds of Song family on the Bai Meng headquarters, there are two people above the high-altitude, but they have not left.

Ling Xiaoyou did not have a movement in Bai Zhanyuan, and it was deeply sucking, turned to look at the Song Zifeng: "Old Song, you determine this battle, no problem?"

Song Zifeng smiled faintly: "There is no problem with it, this is the last hope, isn't it?"

Ling Xiao stunned, and then laughed, but only nodded gently.

Yes, if the arms are defeated, these ancient martial arts that are discovered now, there is no way to deal with Bai Meng, can only be broken!

So, if this battle is a military victory, you can continue to turn around. If it is a military defeater, they are afraid that there will be no good fruit!

So everything is the key, or the battle outside hundreds of miles!

Just, there was already completely blocked by the arms of the army, without any news, I want to know the results, I can only wait.

As for the battlefield at this moment, the four generations of Bai Meng have been directly here to the battlefield, and the entire battlefield is surrounded!

The battlefield is also in the battle, and the bodies of Hu Bai Long and Li, whoever they have, and they have returned, and Hu Baolong quickly came to the Bai Meng's elder. After a vigorous breath, the eyes were also awkward. A few more relaxed color.

In this way, Li's grandfather and the Song family have the first day of the Song family, the Song Zihao, the Song Zihao, who is directly, the whole five congenital masters are in the center!

But in the periphery of the encircle, another innate master's breath is the last innate, Song Ziwen!

Song family three days congenital, there are two!

Just a pity, even if you add Li's grandfather, it is just a first day, two innate layers.

But the other party, but there are five people!

Among them, the second elders and three long white dragons can be the first floor peak!

The five elders and the seven elders are the innate level, as for the old man, but also the top three layers!

The strength comparison of the two sides has a small gap, and can even be said to be completely crushed!

After the Song Ziwen broke into the circle, the Bai Meng several days did not block. Wait until Song Ziwen came to Li's father, he asked straightly: "You don't mean the Chen Ping, who is your arms, come?"? "

Mr. Li smiled faintly: "He will certainly appear at the critical moment, but now, don't expect him to be good! Still think about it, how to deal with these guys!"

Song Ziwen and Song Zihao were helplessly opposed, and then the Song Ziwen said quietly: "How is this special to deal with? Five three, this is not playing!"

Mr. Li shook his head: "Not five hits three! It is seven hits three!"

Song Ziwen and Song Zihao two people suddenly stunned!

Then I saw it, there are two people in the distance, just holding the shoulders, looking at this side, although there are hundreds of meters, but I can feel the innate end of these two people. breath!

These two, although they are only a peak, but the strength is not weak, their two people are also recognized by the two people in Song Ziwen!

This is clearly two congenital masters in Bai Meng!

However, these two people did not become one of the white-headed elders. In the White-headed, it is called Gu Qing.

Similar to such a total of five people, the summer is responsible for the peak training camp, is one of them!

The two people here today, strength and Xia Mingyu are also inconsistent.

Although these two passenger do not want to take the meaning, once the situation is unstable, these two people may join the battle at any time!

In this way, the two faces of the Song Ziwen and the Song Zihao have more difficulties.

The father of Li, but not half of the nervous colors, casually laughed: "Two, don't be so nervous! It is so old, what else does not open? Don't be a battle, can you have any big things?"

Song Ziwen turned his head and looked at Li: "Your old ghost is alive is almost eighty years old, you are so happy, of course, I am not afraid, I am not angry yet!"

Mr. Li suddenly turned over white: "Your big brother Song Zifeng is not big, you call me, I claim, I am not small!"

Song Zi said his mouth: "The age has a big fart! Such a big age, or the innate layer, is not ashamed?"

Mr. Li has increased his face to the pig liver, and he snorted. Norry, but he referred to the three long white dragons opposite: "This guy is gave me!"

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