The Ding Hou shouted and was about to speak.

Suddenly, a man in a uniform hurried in and whispered in his ear.

“Master Hou, [Shinji Lin] has been burned. Inside, everyone inside has been released! ”

“What did you say?!! [Sending Zilin] So hidden, with a large army guard, how could they be let go?! ”

In the sending forest are the blood left behind by the Patriarch by secret methods and the pregnant woman who conceived his flesh.

These are his life-saving meds, his base cards for flying into fairies.

How so?! How could it be destroyed so easily?

The subordinate's voice shivered and trembled: “The subordinate, I don't know, is... [Silver Bow Arrow] Chu Li and [Earthquake Taishan] Qin wine suddenly appeared. They didn't know how to find... they found it, Chu Qiu only used one arrow, just... ruined the formation, and all of them escaped..."

“Our people tried to stop it, but they were punched by Qin Liquor... they all died, and their subordinates came out to tell you. ”

“Waste! Waste--!!! What's the use of raising you!! ”

Chu Xinyin's eyes clashed like crazy and slapped him.

That subordinate didn't even say a word, so he bled directly and bled to death.

The whole slaughterhouse was scared to death and didn't understand what was happening.

Only Jing Tian smiled slightly and asked: "Master, what is this? You don't have to be so angry, do you? ”

Jing Tian's intention seemed to be concerned, but his eyes overcame the colour of bliss and joy.

He guessed what the Fugitive Seven had done to the King.

Before that, Chu Xin said that his alliance leader was incompetent and wanted to see them laugh at the Le Gou.

But I didn't think jokes would turn on me one day, did they?

Chu Xinyin suddenly burst down his forehead blush and finally pressed down his emotional stiffness: “Nothing! The way I said it, I don't know. What about Jingliang's idea? ”

“The seven demons who are at large can do nothing but act with impunity. If they continue to be arrogant, I'm afraid there will be no place for us in the purple clouds! ”

Jing Tian Yi shrugged: “I'll think about it. Master Xue, please control the teachers and students of Star College first. ”

Xue Minglang had long been anxious to kill Qiuzi, and naturally did not hesitate to say yes.

Jing Tianyi added: “I heard that all seven little demons come from the green cloud realm of the free gate. Is there no one else but them in the free door? ”

Suddenly, Nanlu Xiahou, the Emperor of the Nanlu Xiahou Empire, sitting at the bottom, smiled softly: “I have personally investigated this. There are only nine people in the Gateway, and besides Gateway, there is an old drunk named Shiqing. I have ordered someone to control it. As for the other, I think his name should be unknown to all of you sitting here...”

He paused before slowing down: “Luo Yunxiao, the first swordsman of Hujin Mainland. ”

When they heard the name, everyone except Jingtianyi took a sip of cool air.

If so, who is the most prestigious person on the mainland today?

There will never be a second choice for this answer.

That's the first swordsman, Yunxiao!

Not only because of his look, which made all the nuns crazy, but also because of his swordplay, his strength, has reached the point where no one can reach it.

It's just that Luo Yunxiao has always been low profile and not easy to deal with, so his name is not on the Qingtian list.