Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

Looking at Tianqin's appearance, many male Junjie present, as if he heard his heartbreaking.

However, they also have self-knowledge, knowing that Jun Xiaoyao is not a good person.

Jun Xiaoyao looked at Tianqin women's way of appearance, and the lips came with a touch of fool arc.

It turns out that there is no so-called iceberg beauty in this world.

She is cold at your attitude, not because of the reason, just simply can't see you.

The three emperors are a existence of such sad reminders.

His identity status is not low, but in all aspects of personality, capabilities, he will not enter the mental eye.

In contrast, Jun Xiaoyao is in the eyes of Tianqin, it is like a general existence.

The mysterious identity, the strength of horror is not mentioned.

It is enough to make Tianqin female fortune.

But unfortunately, Jun Xiaoyao is not interested in Tianqin.

However, in order to design the three emperors, Jun Xiaoyao can only promise.

"Tianqin woman is invited, but it is not congratulations." Jun Xiaoyou said.

I heard Jun Xiaoyao agreed that Tianqin girl was unrestrained, the expression that was originally cold as frost, turned out a moving smile.

This makes the three emperor to be ryperated.

He is hard to buy a happy person, and Jun is a promise, but it is a smile laughing.

"Gong, please ..." Tianqin girl seems to have a bit of can't wait, want to talk to Jun Xiaoyou.

Jun Xiaoyi nodded, with Qin Yan, and Tianqin female left.

Leave a group of licking dogs, you look at me, I look at you, messy in the wind.

"Hey, the three emperors, we have fight for so long, but the result is a wedding dress to others." Wan Baohang will go over, smirk, slightly smile.

"Don't you be so sweet, let the guy refers to Tianqin women?" In the third emperor, there is a lot of money.

"I only warn you, it is best not to provoke it." Wanbao merchants will be the same.

"Oh, do you know his identity?" The three emperor flashed.

"I don't know, just a kind of intuition." Wan Baohang will say.

His people have seen too much too much, can anyone can provoke, can anyone can't provoke, he produces intuition.

"Can't provoke, huh, even if he is the unfamed, I am also the emperor of the district." The three emperors snorted, sleeves left.

"Hey, don't listen to a good person, you lose your eyes." Wan Baohang will shake his head.

He faintly felt that this three emperor was afraid that it would be ubiquitous.

......

Xian Qiong Tower The caching will come to an end.

But but set off a small wave.

Because this is the first time, there is a young generation to win the Heavenly piano.

The Guifei Feng Qing Ling of Wanhuang Lingshan is crushed by a mysterious sister, and many people are surprised.

In Huangdu, many restaurants in the restaurant are talking about this news.

"Near the long princess chooses the horse, what is the powerful Tianjiao Junjie is coming out."

"Yeah, the Fengqing Ling of the Wanhuang Mountain, you can also praise one in the young life, so it is easy to defeat."

"I really don't know what we will come."

"I am looking forward to the arrival of the monarch, but unfortunately seems to have never heard the news."

"Continue waiting, I believe that the monarchist God will not let the champion Hou Zhang."

......

The emperor, the eastern region, a quiet, and the elegant villa.

There is from time to time, there is a piano sound from time to time, and it is a desire.

The third month.

The Jun Xiaoyou in the white clothes took out the mountain, followed by the reluctant Tianqin.

"The son, it is so late, isn't it in the lives in the mountains?" Tianqin women's words with a fierce love.

She and Junyao, in the village, play the piano, comfortable and comfortable.

This feeling, she has never experienced.

"Can't, there is still something, let's go." Jun Xiaoyao.

"Yes, it is really regrettable, I hope to have the opportunity to meet with the son next time." Tianqin female Yurong is embarrassed.

Jun Xiaoyou left, but was cheered by Tianqin.

"I have been exchanged for so long, I don't know the name of the son?" Tianqin female asked, the scorpion was light.

"Chengxian is easy and difficult, say." Jun Xiaoyed out.

"Chengxian is easy and difficult ..."

Tianqin woman is whispering, then the body is in general, the beautiful pupil is wide.

"It turns out ..." It is that ... "Tianqin woman took a deep breath.

Surprise, accident, joy, all kinds of emotions, rolling in the heart.

She actually with such a transverse existence, I have alone for so long.

On the other hand, Jun Xiaoyou steps.

"I have been waiting for so long, can it still have to live?" Jun Xiaoyu light change.

He is naturally not bored, and he went to the Tiangong female playing the piano.

In addition to getting three hundred pieces of fairy, his most important purpose is to set up the three emperors.

Just when Jun Xiaoye is secretly thinking.

He suddenly found that some people around him were as good as disappearing.

Even the emperor's fire fire is completely extinguished.

The surroundings are in an absolute dark, and the sound of the buzzard is not called.

"Oh, is it?" Jun Xiaoyi picked up.

Obviously, he has fallen into an isolated method.

At this time, a shadow suddenly emerged from Jun Xiaoyao, and the blood red Jianfeng, got to the Jun Xiaoyao.

Leave!

Jun Xiaoyao immediately judged the person's breath.

"dead!"

A hoarse voice, from the shadow port.

Bloody swordmare, with a deadly sharp.

"Blood kill swords, you are the secretion of the Nether." Jun Xiaoyao turned around, and his palm hooked, and said.

Netherly, is a killer tissue of a fairy hero.

As long as you pay enough expense, anyone can assassinate.

Even people who immortal, they also dared to assassinate.

"Ignorant!"

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao with the palm of his palm to resist his Jianfeng, the assassin made a sneak.

His realm, it was a high level than Jun Xiaoyou, and also used Wang Hou weapons to show top-level assassination swordsmanship.

In this case, Jun is still hit by palms, in his eyes, it is stupid.

However, when the next moment, the Nether was laughed.

!

A sound of the gold iron strikes.

Jun Xiaoyou, crushed Wang Hou weapon.

Not only that, he is on the right arm, Xianxia surf, and the glow is Teng Teng.

Six big rhodes, while bonding strength.

A punch, void, ripple, ripple.

"How could it be!" The assassin pupil was condensed.

puff!

Jun Xiaoyi, directly, the assassin, smashed the blood.

Bloody rain drifted, sprinkled down.

Jun Xiaoyao is still frozen. He looked at a circle, faint: "Out, why will it hide?"

"Oh, it's little to see your prey. Which immortal pass?"

In the dark night, the four shadows are explicitly exposed.

In addition to the three black people, there is still a bloody man.

The blood jackets of the Nether, and the realm is Nirvaniously!