Sorry, I’ve Been Invincible for a Billion Years

Three people have a long time.

This is reacted.

It turned out to be Chu Lingyi.

I don't agree with them at all, but I'm talking about tea. !

When the world is really!

I dare to ignore these three, I am born in Kunlun Jianzong's ancient times? ?

humiliation!

Naked humiliation!

There is no wind, the dust is in the wind, the face is dark, standing there is staring at Chu Ling, and I don't dare to look for anger.

It can only be heavy, and the dissatisfaction is venting.

Dust whistling sword is the body of the gas, slightly shaking, a face shame.

I just said so much one alone!

It turned out to be alone, self-speaking self-speech?

This guy!

I have been ignoring him!

Shamish is humiliating!

He is a disciple of Kunlun Jianzong, and it is destined to take over this inherited a lot of the ancient cultivation of the ancient cultivation, and the true Tianjiao is the real Tianjiao.

After returning from residency.

It is even like a giant overlooking the human beings. Even if the true immortality in other famous mountains teaches him, they will not be so slow!

This is a real fairy guy!

I dare to tease him!

Dust whistling sword, a cold and cold, deeply sucking a sigh of relief, forcing the anger in his heart, pressed down.

Taking a tone of a question:

"You, I said so much, is it, have you heard it?"

Next second.

"Ok."

Seeing Chu Lingqi finally responded, this made a dusty sword that deeply frustrated, and heavy pride.

"Your Mightiness……"

Hereaway.

He just wants to continue to say, Chu Lingxia is still did not see him, the manner is elegant, and the tea is light:

"Well ... It's three months old, and the tea in this person is a bit taste."

Dust whistling sword: "..."

Zhao Hengren is still on one side, personally poured a cup for Chu Lingqi, attached:

"Mr., this is the Tiangui tea tea that I hidden in Jinling City. I thought that the future generations can be found, I didn't expect that I was found after returning, I was still buried in place."

Zhao Hengren's words.

It is deeply stab that the dust whitening swords are self-esteem, and the face is instantly changed.

Dust launches tightly biting the teeth and not let yourself be angry. But there is no wind, the dust can't stand it, directly angry:

"You, you have not been awkward!"

"My brother is very good to remind you, you will not only have a deality, but you still humiliate me!"

When Chu Ling, I slowly slowed down, a pair of quiet scorpions, with endless indifferences, and suddenly saw the past, straight to the dust, and the dust was fierce.

"Grab your Kunlun Snow Mountain, still give you the style?"

Dust, the dust is windy: "..."

I heard this.

Dust whistling swordscent, the mouth is not self-banned to reveal a slim irony.

It turns out because of this!

Your real fairy in this world, with me, waiting for the ancient cultivation, it is really too real.

Since you don't give me some faces.

Why do I have to fear your true immortality!

Dust whistling the sword

"This Kunlun Snow Mountain begins for thousands of years. It is the place where my ancestors is hidden. After the completion of the ancient fairy, it is to say that this is the Kunlun Jianzong, when is it a private thing? "

"Why is you waiting for Kunlun?"

Dust whistling sword: "..."

Just one sentence.

In an instant, the dust is speechless, as if I have a little scorpion, and I am vague.

"This ... this is the secret of the Kunlun Jianzong, you don't have to know!"

"Is it because of thousands of years ago, Kunlun Snow Mountain is a heavenly storm. And after the Kunlun Jianzong, after completing the ancient fairy, he did not get a heavy use of heaven, but he was punished for a hundred years."

Dust whistling sword: "..."

When the last word falls.

There is no wind, the dust is windy, as if he heard the most incredible thing, screaming, wide eyes, Zhang Dazhu, can't say full of horror.

"You ... how do you know!" Rather, the dust has just finished this sentence, I can't help but realize that I have said wrong.

I quickly lost my mouth.

Three people directly stunned.

They are prepared to seize this, let Chu Lingzhen are afraid, more clear understanding of Kunlun Jianzong, how powerful.

Not at all, you can fight against you today!

Did not expect it.

Chu Lingxiao is so real in this world, and it is so familiar with only a few thousand years ago.

Dust whistling the body hit a spirit, suddenly reacted, no more than a high high-top posture, but it was a little irritated in the tone.

"Even if you are right, how can you!"

"My Kunlun Jianzong is the ancient cultivation of the immortal, the helicic, and it has been directly straight."

"It is your little novelty of true fairy! In the world, in addition to my Kunlun Jianzong, who is eligible to enter the main Kunlun Snow Mountain!"

There is no such thing as the wind, and the dust is also attached.

"You, I will wait today, I can talk to you flattened, but also look at you is a true fairy, you can not be mistaken!"

Chu Lingxiao face, but it is still like water.

For three, the sound is high proud.

Only between drinking tea, gently glance.

So despise attitude,

Let the three faces, and suddenly get the extreme.

Quiet!

Dust whistling sword flashed a piece of cold, staring for a long time, snort, rushing to the dust, the dust is different:

"Walk, return!"

Finish.

Take the water at all, turn around.

Good one is true!

Three we can't let you refund today, but in the future is time!

Let's play slowly!

Today's true immortality!

I dare to despise the ancient monks inherited for thousands of years, it seems that I have previously been admitted to you, but the summer fmer is not speaking ice, the frog in the well, knowing what is true!

Dust whistling, the dust is in front of it, and the eyes are full, and the eyes are full of unlikely. After watching the all-round people, the emperor is full of regret, but it is full of sarcasm.

"You don't know, what kind of shocking machine is missing?"

only.

The three people just stepped out of the door, but suddenly passed into the psychic words of Chu Lingyi.

"We will soon meet."

Heard words.

On the dust of the dust, revealing a brisk laugh, the footsteps are only toned, they will leave, and they are not placed at all.

A true fairy in this world.

I dare to threaten my Kunlun Jianzong!

it is good!

I have to see, when can we meet again!

Three people left.

The air is filled with a disturbance of the ancient abyss, which is not cold, and the Zhao Qibo, a cold.

Zhao Heiliren and other people's Fenghuang characters, as well as Zhao Coicheng, the three-family descendants, did not speak, and the eyes were full of loving.

for a long time.

Ding!

Only a brittle cup of tea caught, the quiet, and the body was stunned.

"The last words of the end have been finished, it is time to send them to the road."