Chapter 49 Huayi is not dicable

Chapter 49 Huayi is not two-part

A wry smile appeared at the corners of the swordsman's mouth: "Thanks to the good memory of the books I read in my youth, that's all."

"So Ege Swordsman, but I'm Jack. Louis can only say that he is very sorry. The Dark Temple gave the order to die: Be sure to take the soul to chase the jade, but there is only one jade. What do you think? Jack smiled contemptuously and continued, "I forgot to tell you that all the sons of the nobleman have been solved."

Jack. Louis's words immediately set off a strong wind and waves, and many Chinese martial artists shouted and scolded. One by one, they say dirty words to the point of never giving up without scolding others to death. The defeated man raised his right hand to calm the anger of the people: "Why is the Yi people so cruel today that they are a country that pays attention to etiquette?"

"This old man is an idiot. Unexpectedly, he told etiquette to the Yi people," Jian Xiao broke the shoulder of the sword clan and whispered. The swordsman glanced horizontally, and Menghua Xianping also turned his eyes: "Idiot, this is called standing morally." Jian Xiao patted Meng Hua Xianping on the shoulder domineeringly: "After a while, I will definitely go to see the Empress, and I think he will talk about you."

Menghua Xianping immediately begged: "My God, how can you be so shameless? Uncle Xiao, you should be moral. When you wanted to be a girl, who secretly took out the beautiful jades in the palace and gave them to you? Let you take the girl"

The warriors around: ",,,,,,,."

Jack here. When Louis heard the words of the loser, he suddenly kicked the giant sword and raised the giant sword. The giant sword pointed directly at the loser: "Old man, don't talk nonsense. To tell you the truth, Xuanhun chasing jade, our Dayi nation wants it." Jack. After Louis finished speaking, his golden hair passed from his head, and his water-blue eyes could not hide the coldness of the attack. The broad back of the sword, the cold tip of the sword, and the endless murderous spirit hit everyone.

But this momentum made everyone's hearts tremble, and the loser was silent and did not say a word. Jack Louis scratched a sneer at the corners of his mouth, and the sarcasm on his face was clear: "bald donkey, what's wrong? Why don't you talk now?"

"Amitabha, if the Yi people must grab it, then there is nothing to say." After saying that, the superior looked gloomy.

Some warriors rushed to the front of the defeated superiors and stood in front of the defeated superiors. One of them said, "The defeated superiors are compassionate and do not care about you guys, but it doesn't mean that we can give up with you."

"Then what do you want, you Chinese pigs?" Iso. Alice turned her head and threw down a rude sentence.

"I'm going to kill you, Yizhu." Lianyou's temper did not seem to be good. The long sword came out of its sheath, and Lianyou stepped forward. At the same time, he couldn't help coughing. The girl next to him quickly held him and said, "Dad, you can practice."

"I'm old and useless, cough, cough, cough." Lian Youan coughed a few times, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corners of Lianyou's mouth. After saying that, several leaders behind him comforted him and asked Lianyou to rest behind him.

"That Yi nationality*, let's fight one-on-one." A warrior walked forward and waved his fists.

"You are *, paralyzed, your whole family is *, and your whole family is *." Iso. Alice angrily put her hands on the wand and stamped her feet. The little face looked disgusted and scolded on the spot.

The martial artist obviously did not have the measure of the public loss, and immediately counterattacked: "Little bastard, it seems that I have to teach you a lesson instead of your father and your mother."

"Bullying a girl, is this the so-called hospitality of your Chinese pig?" Jack. Louis awkwardly said the four words of hospitality, with a look of contempt and anger on his face.

"These guys finally tore off their disguise." Jian Xiao snorted coldly and was ready to take his step and rush up to fight. The butterfly dance grabbed it and said, "What are you going to do? Be careful, it's not just our two masters on the ninth floor of Shuntianjing. Jian Xiao listened to this and withdrew his footsteps.

Sure enough, the swordsman also pulled out their own weapons. The snow-white blade made people feel a chill in their hearts, and Longyang Canjun's hand * trembled even more: "Get out of the way. Let me first try the skills of the Yi people."

"If I remember correctly, you are a famous knife king." Jack. Louis's snow-white face showed a touch of teasing, and the giant sword waved casually: "Then let me defeat it. How about the sword king mentioned among the Chinese pigs? Let the name of the sword saint of the sword king sweep the floor directly today." Jack. Louis jokingly shook the huge sword in his hand: "I'm coming."

Jack. After Louis finished speaking, the giant sword lifted and swept over. The strong sword front directly swept to Longyang Canjun, and the white robe flew, and the oncoming sword front blew Longyang Canjun's white robe. Longyang Canjun didn't lift his eyelids, but just held the * in his hand tighter.

Jian Xiao stared disdainfully and muttered, "Damn it, pretend 13."

The butterfly dance gave a white look: "You only pretended to be 13, and your family's whole house is 13, which is known as a master. Fortunately, you are the owner of the magic door, and you don't even know this."

Jian Xiao muttered a few times unconvincedly: "It's still a master. Longyang Canjun is a bird, and my cousin is 13100 times more awesome than Longyang Canjun." The butterfly dance was completely defeated and said angrily, "Please, who dares to compare with your cousin? Isn't that looking for death?"

Jian Xiao was very proud to hear this and patted the smooth shoulder of the butterfly dance: "That's good."

A group of people around vomited wildly: ",,,,,,,,,,."

Jack. Louis thought that he had set up a sword unrestrainedly and tried to oppress Longyang Canjun with the blade of the giant sword. He didn't expect Longyang Canjun to be moved at all. Longyang Canjun looked at the Yi people in front of him, and a sense of it hit the front. After a while, he said, "It's already nine layers of wingless territory. No wonder it's so rampant."

Jack. Louis looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a stunned face and came to his senses after a long time: "So you can see my skills?" Jack. Louis said without hesitation and waved the huge sword in his hand: "Mentor, this man is up to you." Jack. Louis moved quickly to the side.

The dark black magic robe, the black magic scepter, and a black crystal stone on the scepter. The tall and black magic hat flowed out of the long golden hair and thin face, like dry wood. Jian Xiao's heart moved and said in surprise: "The Sacrifice of the Dark Temple."

"How do you know?" The butterfly dance looked at the sword flute strangely, and the latter only glanced at it: "There are nine and a half stars on the chest. Such a magician can only be available in two halls."

"This time, the two halls of the Yi nationality work together. I really respect us." Menghua Xianping looked at Aesop playfully. Alice. Jian Xiao patted Meng Hua Xianping: "What are you looking at? Your mother is much better than this magician in the Temple of Light.

Menghua Xianping said angrily, "I have seen many Yi women, but this Alice is the saint of the Temple of Light."

"Saint?,,,, Nani, is this good? I want to see it." Jian Xiao said as he opened the crowd and leaned forward.

The butterfly danced white, twisted the sword flute's ears, and was angry: "When did you have the same virtue as that Dugu picking flowers?"

Hearing the four words of Dugu picking flowers, the swordsman looked at the place where Dugu picking flowers stood. If they didn't look, they would sweat. Dugu picking flowers didn't listen to what happened outside the window and only looked at the beautiful women. The lecherous eyes stared hard at the pair of white jade rabbits on Xiao Yu's chest and drooled. The swords sighed speechlessly and looked at the Yi people.

After the thin Yi dark magician came out, his light blue eyes swept over the crowd. The dark magician glanced at the crowd with his light blue eyes without a trace of expression on his face. The scepter in his hand was handed forward, and a low voice spit out from his mouth: "The main priest in black of the dark temple, the top of the nine-level wingless realm Peak magician meng qi. Roger."

Longyang Canjun took the knife with his backhand and did not hesitate: "The vertical sword and horizontal knife are the descendants of the horizontal knife, Longyang Canjun." Longyang Canjun finished speaking, and the recircling knife handle pointed to Mengqi like snow. Roger.

"Great god of darkness, please give me infinite power. Dark elements are at my call, and the dark shield protects me." meng qi. After Roger finished singing, thick dark elements emerged from the ground and gathered in the mund. Roger's body was shrouded in a dark round shield.

Leg on meng qi. Roger summoned the dark shield, and Longyang Canjun did not move at all. The dark elements quickly gathered. Looking at the dark shield like a beehive in front of him, Longyang Canjun felt that the things of the Yi people were really disgusting. The whole thing is made to feel that the black king beehive in the wild is still ugly.

At this time, I only heard a deep singing from the shield; "Great god of darkness, please give your people infinite dark power. The dark elements listen to my call and summon the dark slave of magic." A trace of magic power in the dark shield was lifted up, and many dark elements on the ground broke through the ground and condensed into a black skeleton.

The bones condensed on the body are dark. No matter the face or the body, they are all black, with a black chain wrapped around the right hand. At this time, Longyang Canjun was in his quick hand*, and a black skeleton split against his face. A black skeleton split into a pile of bone prices in front of him, and dissipated into black gas in no time.

Many martial artists, including Jianxiao, looked at the scene in front of them and couldn't close their mouths in consteration. This is to blame you. The nine-level peak of the wingless realm is just like this. No way, many warriors behind Longyang Canjun can't figure it out. Even Longyang Canjun looked at his* in astonishment, and there was a brief blank in his mind for a moment.

"The despicable Chinese pig actually damaged my skeleton. I want you to pay for your life. Great God of Darkness, please listen to my call, the Dark Slave Army.