"What are you crazy woman saying? You're thinking too much!"
Xiang Tieli roared angrily, and as the spiritual power surged to his wrist, his hands were connected again, and the fire-burning bracelet hit hard, and the extremely fierce energy gushed out again and swept into the air.
The combined attack between the two major silver medal killers is really amazing at this moment.
However, with the casual pressure of the woman's white and tender finger, the white lion that was held fell and shattered like a Milky Way.
boom!
The red flames and blood demon vines that had just spread were all crushed by Bai Lian.
Zhang Nansheng and Xiang Tielli were covered with a layer of frost on their faces at the same time, and the cold air forced them to retreat and came out of their bodies.
With a loud bang, the two were shot back to their original place.
However, the eyes of the two were surprised.
Because this cold air could have taken their lives when it passes through the heart and lungs, but... there is no murderous intention?
In the air, the beauty looked back, covering her face with a light gauze, only a pair of moving eyes with a lazy meaning, "If you don't kill you, it will be of course useful. The pursuers behind you are handed over to you, don't forget what I said just now, hilarious~~~"
He covered his mouth and chuckled, and five amazing rivers surging around the woman, directly dispelling the idea of ​​two people rushing to fight again.
This woman looks like their age, but she is already...
The fifth level of river realm!?
"This woman... isn't it an old witch?" Xiang Tielli couldn't help blurting out, and never thought that the woman who had escaped three feet away looked back coldly.
A white snake that was transformed into a living was twisted and came in an instant.
Bang!
Xiang Tielli's huge body was pulled away heavily.
"It is very rude to talk about my age behind my back."
"I……"
Xiang Tieli spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, his head was confused.
A hint of funnyness rose in Zhang Nansheng's cold eyes, and he reached out to pull Xiang Tieli up.
"The witch has companions."
"All those who block my White Dragon Sword Sect will kill them together!"
The sound of a large number of people galloping from behind came from behind.
There were several cold sword tips coming with strong wind.
Xiang Tieli roared, patted the sword's edge with both hands and twisted it violently, and the long sword broke in response.
Zhang Nansheng put his two fingers together and moved forward a little, and a blood demon vine drilled through the ground suddenly pierced the figure in the air and killed him.
"It's Eternal Night... Assassin..."
The disciple of the White Dragon Sword Sect struggled to say his last words and was unwilling to die.
"How dare you hurt my fellow disciples!"
A sword light shone out, almost flashing the eyes of the flower.
"The enemy is powerful and cannot be defeated."
Zhang Nansheng and Xiang Tieli looked at each other, then ran away.
Of course, the one who ran was not the direction of the witch leaving, but another path opposite to it.
"Chase!!"
Under the night sky, on the ancient road of Dongli, two eternal night assassins led a group of disciples of the Sword Sect to run wildly.
I was originally designated as a traitor in the Eternal Night, so it doesn’t matter if I take more lives. As the saying goes, there is no need to worry about too much debt, and there is no need to worry about too much lice.
"Brother Zhonghu, I'm going to join you... I'll take care of these infatuations at that time, hahaha."
Thinking of this, Xiang Tielli, a big guy with a thick and thin body, couldn't help but laugh.
"Why are you laughing at?" Zhang Nansheng asked with his head in a slanted head.
"I... laughed at the witch who dared to target brother Qin Yin, she would definitely not be able to get it." Xiang Tieli said quickly and quickly.
"Well. But that witch is at the fifth level of Jianghe Realm and is young, so she is probably a person on the list of Tianwu Junjie. I hope Brother Qin Yin must be careful..." Zhang Nansheng agreed, but a trace of worry appeared between his eyebrows.
...
...
Time passes like a flash of time, and the late winter moon passes in the blink of an eye, and it enters the twelfth lunar month.
Whether it is Tianwu, Qianlong or Dongli, the atmosphere becomes subtle.
It is not that this is still cold weather like last year, but that it refers to the major sects that suddenly appear in the world and the fanatical ordinary people.
Carp leaps over the dragon gate, and when they pass, they turn into dragons. This is the best explanation of the election of Thousand Sects.
The election of Thousand Sects begins every four years, and on the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, select the best to enter the sect.
At this time, responding gathers.
Even the major dynasties that are most afraid of practicing the world on weekdays have sent their own inspection envoys to various election sites, striving to discover good seedlings in advance.
Because it is able to fight against practitioners...
Only practitioners!
This unique characteristic determines the supreme status of the practitioner.
Only then can we understand how vast and dangerous the path to practice is, there are people outside the mountains.
The land of Nanjun is so small on this vast continent. But the convenient water and land transportation conditions determine that it will inevitably occupy a unique position in these thousand elections.
And this Jinyang City has become the only place for the election of the Thousand Clans in the Nanjun Prefectures with its unique military and armor center.
So, in a vast and vast way, tens of thousands of spiritual practitioners began to gather in Jinyang.
Wei Junnan, the Funeral Army of Qiannan County, tried his best to maintain public order in this area as a crime.
On the city tower, Wei Junnan was wearing iron armor, and under the escort of heavy troops, looking at the clear distinct areas on the banks of the Pushui River below, with a cold face.
"Master Fujun..."
Wei Junnan suddenly raised his palm and interrupted others' words, with a cold look, "The people from the Jiujiang Palace will arrive soon. I am now a guilty person. How can General Cao Xun's intention to say this?"
The general who spoke was sweating all over his head and hurriedly knelt on one knee with his fists.
"Get up, if you don't trust you, I will take action just now. The election of Thousand Sects will begin tomorrow. During this half month, I will cheer up. Whether it is the major sects or the inspectors of various states, I will serve me."
"If you can't guarantee that there is an adult's eyeliner here." Wei Junnan looked down and spoke coldly.
"Yes, sir!"
"It's just... there are so many sects, and we probably don't have enough people..." The patrol general hesitated.
"Yuntai Sect, Huangwu Pavilion! Just remember these two names. The major sects of this county and the heavy military sect of Tianwu will not make any mistakes in this county. As for other sects, even if they are in a big way, they will not pay too much attention to my little Nan County, and passers-by don't need to pay too much attention."
Even though he is not a military officer now, the demeanor that Wei Junnan has cultivated for many years in Jinyang City is still overwhelming.
"Mr. Wei, the county magistrate will arrive in Jinyang in one hour, and there will be guards in various cities..."
"Well, my colleagues, don't be too slow. Except for those on duty, the rest will follow me back home."
Wei Junnan walked down the city tower with his hands behind his back.
Halfway through, Wei Junnan frowned and looked at the sky gradually getting darker and the cold wind thrust.
"Why... it's going to snow again?"
It’s snowing in Nanjun, which is really not a good sign.
I hope there will be no trouble.
...
Located in a quaint courtyard in a corner of Jinyang.
A fat bird with bright red body blew down to the branches, then looked at the window edge boredly.
"The election will be tomorrow. I dare not fly around. There are too many great practitioners outside. If anyone is caught by a powerful man, he will be in trouble."
"I said you want to stay in there for a few more days, but I missed this four-year event!"
"What, you are really planning to spend the winter in this broken yard!!"
The fat bird was a little annoyed.
How did it spend this month?
It’s all because of stealing people’s remaining food, and the hair is no longer as bright as before.
Thinking of the pain he suffered this month, the fat bird became more and more angry and started scolding after a few words.
Scolding and scolding.
The door creaked and pushed open.
The fat bird paused, and then he said sarcastically:
"Why, the magical power has been achieved? It has been engraved into the rivers as it is engraved? You can practice to the sea realm before coming out. Then you can kill a slap, how exciting it is!"
The young man dressed in common and walked in a straw gaze, staring at the depressed courtyard, silent.
"Tsk, I took back what I said just now. Could it be that your practice failed?"
"Somewhat doubts."
"Oh? You can ask Mr. Bi, which can solve your doubts."
"I... have practiced to the eleventh level of cyclone." Qin Yin's face was solemn.
"Haha, I've only reached tenth...wait, how much do you say?"
Chapter completed!