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If, while driving, a vehicle suddenly spins out of control and then meets a passers-by walking in front of it, it can be a tragedy.

The indifferent swordsman suddenly felt himself hit by something on the back of his waist and then flew out with a 'howl’ in his face.

“Ah, what happened?” A man with a cold face, this is the only way back from contemplation to God, and then turn his head calmly. Afterwards, he saw a young man with a bitter smile on his face, wrapped around the light of the 'escape technique', and then his head was on his back waist. As he flew, his head was still spinning against his back waist...

The apathetic man is now the five-pint King of Golden Dandelion, the strength of the body is naturally nothing to say. The young man kept spinning against his back waist, only to give him a little crisp feeling.

Although not painful, he felt uncomfortable when held against his back by a grown man. It easily reminds him of a dark history he could not forget hundreds of years ago.

So the indifferent man's mouth twitched and asked, "Sir, what are you doing? ”

“Woo ~” Song Shuhang screamed twice, trying to reply but couldn't say.

He didn't want to spin either, but when "Miles of Flying" took him to pretend to force him to fly, he hit a thing in the middle of a rapid flight, pinched his body, like a drill bit to drill wildly, as if to drill through the obstacle in front of him.

He's been spinning to dizziness, not even talking.

At this moment, the shape of the stranger behind him rapidly followed, while drinking: “Kid, where to escape, eat the old man's sword!! ”

His feet sparkled, and the pitch-black sword turned into a thunderbolt of lightning, chopping to Song Shuhang... accompanied by a man who was indifferent.

Apathetic man: "…”

Didn't you say you were going out today? What the hell happened to him?

He lifted his sword slightly and did not shed his sheath, as if to drive a fly away.

Boom!

The thunderous light was smashed and heaved into a dark sword, which was thrown back under the master of the strangers.

“Gentlemen, when you draw a sword, aim at the target. Didn't your elders teach you anything like that? Don't blame me for being rude to you!” The indifferent man looked at the stranger, coldly.

There is a masterful style and hegemony in the conversation - if you ignore Song Shuhang, who kept spinning his back and pushing him forward...

Master Jingyuan snorted, silently saving the real yuan.

You can tell from this apathetic man that this man is not with that 'book mountain stress' kid. Just somehow, this apathetic man would stick to 'Book Mountain Stress'?

But it doesn't matter, as long as the apathetic man is not a 'Book Mountain Stress' reinforcement, only wait for the 'Book Mountain Stress' method to end, and when he is separated from the apathetic man, he will kill himself with another sword.

In the meantime, Song Shuhang's light on his body became weaker and slower.

“Is the law finally over?” The stranger grinned.

“Are we finally getting to Senior Bai?” Song Shuhang in dizziness said silently, but his gaze was all blocked by the indifferent man and he could not see where Senior Bai was.

“…” The indifferent man looked shocked and saw a figure that could not reasonably have appeared in the world, only in his illusions.

In the forbidden land of the Five Fingers Mountain Seal Act.

Huangshan Zhenjun, Baizhun and Sugar from the Sky Bandit Gate stood at the corner of the forbidden land.

This location will not be seen by the Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty Misty

Huangshan Zhenjun was curious how to ‘retaliate' against Misty Man when he came out.

Cloud Mist Daoist was trying hard to crack his "five finger mountain seal method", but his 200 years of sealing has also steadily improved, and his "five finger mountain seal method" has now evolved to version 017. Huang Shan Zhenjun wouldn't mind sealing him for decades if Misty Taoist wanted to steal from him again.

And Senior White closed his eyes and waited for the sky thief who had taken his "Meteor Sword" door cold flame sword to retrieve his Meteor Sword.

And around Senior White, the sugar in the empty door is a bit odd. She grabbed the corner of her clothes tightly with her hands, and from time to time she glanced quietly at the white honored.

Just now, when Senior White showed Junjun Huangshan that he could freely control his charm breath, sugar candy eyes were firmly attracted.

“Okay… so brilliant.” Sugar murmurs, she feels, maybe, in love?

[The female disciple of the Airborne Gate was caught by a handsome predecessor as a prisoner during the theft. But with the passage of time, there was a spark of love between the female disciple of the Airborne Gate and this superior, handsome...] Such a story was popular centuries ago among the female disciples of the Airborne Gate, but it still lasted.

Sugar feels like she's about to read a true story about a handsome senior to the Empty Bandit disciple.

……

……

All of a sudden, the white man opened his eyes and looked to the sky.

The next moment, Zhenjun Huangshan also felt something, staring at the sky position.

The cloud fog over the forbidden land of the Five Fingers Mountain seal method cannot block the eyes of Huangshan Zhenjun and Baijie. In fact, the cloud fog can only block four items and less than four items of monks. It will not work against the monks who congeal Jindan.

“There are three shadows approaching here.” Huangshan Zhenjundao, meanwhile, he frowned darkly - this is a critical juncture for ‘Misty Man' to break the seal, and he doesn't want anyone to come and interrupt his‘ fun ’.

“Song Shuhang's little friend.” The white man laughed, his fingers extended, pointing behind the indifferent man in the sky - the figure flying behind the indifferent man's waist.

“Oh, is that Book Sailing, buddy?” Huangshan Zhenjun likewise looked to the spinning young man.

He and Song Shuhang have really been friends for a long time. He always feels that this Shuhang friend lives in the heat of the water every day. Take care of the white honored, and take care of the beans for him.

The red envelope he was going to give Song Shuhang Bag in his heart was also getting bigger.

“Does he seem to be in a bit of a wrong state?” Huangshan Zhenjun asked, is he mistaken, Song Xiaoyou seems to be spitting foam in his mouth? You look so sad?

“Well, I gave him a 'flying' technique so he could escape me in dangerous times. Looks like he's in danger.” The white honored gaze at the last figure in the sky.

The shadow looked silky, the hair was silver, the lightning flashed in his eyes, his eyes stared closely at Song Shuhang, and the intent to kill was terrible.

“But it looks like the book sailor ran into someone while he was flying all over the place? Just save him first.” The white honored smiled slightly and said calmly.

In the sky, the indifferent man who was overflown by Song Shuhang was nothing more than the realm of five pints; the one who chased behind him was even worse, the realm of four pints.

All of them can be wiped out by the White Venerable.

Bai Zhuang reached out and Song Shuhang's ‘Ten Thousand Miles of Flying Skills' was lifted.

Because of the long spin, Song Shuhang, dizzy and nauseous to vomit, finally stopped spinning, led by the power of the white honored, slowly fell towards him.

And the indifferent man, who flew all the way by Song Shuhang's back, was also caught by the power of the White Honourable, and dragged over as well. The white honored man smiled and looked to Song Shuhang and the indifferent man, his eyes finally stayed on the sword in the hands of the indifferent man.

It's his Meteor Sword.

In other words, the apathetic man was Liu Tianzhun, the 'cold flame sword’ of the air pirate door. He was actually sent to him by a book and aviation friend.

“Well, good luck.” The White Honored nodded in darkness.

Yellow Mountain really stood sweaty and watched closely - whenever the white man was lucky, it was often the people around him who were unlucky, wasn't it?

But for now, nothing bad is going to happen?

Just as Huangshan Zhenjun thought room, the landscape stranger has approached the 'Five Fingers Mountain Seal Law' restricted land. By his repair, it is impossible to see through the ‘mist’ of the forbidden land.

So, naturally, he can't see the ‘white dignitaries’ and ‘Huangshan Shinjun’ in the mist.

“Kid, do you think you can escape from me by escaping into the fog?!” The rudder master roared, but did not enter the mist.

Does the ghost know what's in this mist? Be careful.

So he sacrificed the take-off sword to the sky and read the spell in his mouth. Then the flying sword waved hard: "Nine Nights Thunder Drawing Magic! ”

Boom...

In the sky, a thunder dragged by his sword fell from the sky.

Thunder Dragon's teeth dancing claws are alive and well, falling toward the mist, trying to destroy everything in the mist.

“Tsk, a thunderbolt without an extremist sect?” Zhenjun Huangshan snorted, and then he didn't see any movement, and his figure suddenly appeared beneath the thunder dragon.

“Whoo!” Zhenjun Huang Shan blew his breath at Leilong...

The thunder dragon, the bully, the tooth dancing claw, was thus dissipated by a breath of smoke.

The stranger saw the scene and was surprised.

If you don't borrow any magic treadmill, that's what the Golden Dandelion King can do.

But in a gentle breath, his "Nine Nights Thunder Drawing Divine Law" is extinguished, only Mahatma can do that.

Liu Pinzhenjun!

“Latter-day Demon Sect split rudder master stranger, what does seniors have to do with the 'Book Mountain Stress'?” Master Jing Jia rudder quietly squeezed the ‘Bloody * Law’ bouquet, his heart slightly lower.

With this treasure, even Six Pin Shinjun can't keep him!

“Well, it's friendship.” Huangshan Zhenjun replied.

Shit, Jing Jiao did not hesitate to pinch the 'Bloody Big * Law’, the whole person spread out, turned into a bloody fog, and ran in all directions.

This‘ bloody * law ’is famous, so much bloody fog scattered around to escape. Eventually, somewhere, we meet up with a vibrant stranger.

If the blood fog is destroyed along the way, it will be damaged at most, small and large, and the nourishment will be restored in a few days.