Chapter 63 Goodbye to the skeleton

"Let's go, everyone." Butterfly dance said to the disciples of the butterfly door behind him.

Several disciples of the butterfly door entered the secret road according to their words. Dugu Caihua looked at the Swordsman with some entangledness: "Big boss, are we so modest to let others go first?"

The sword clan was weak and timid: "What do you want?" Butterfly dance reached out and twisted the arm of the swordsman: "Nephew, it seems that you have gone through a fierce battle? I don't know who my nephew fought with.

Naturally, the sword clan didn't say anything. They can't tell them that they fought with the sword-casting flat clothes and the public lost bald donkey twice. Even if they say it, no one is willing to believe that they can kill the public. Thanks to the ice blade, if it hadn't been for this move, I guess I would have been buried in the belly of the snake.

Seeing that there was no expression on the swordsman's face, the butterfly dance did not go on. Instead, Jian Xiao looked at the bedroom in front of him: "I don't know where the loser and the sword saint of Daojun have gone?"

"There is also Xuanhun Chasing Jade." Menghua Xianping reminded him. Dugu picked flowers and nodded sharply: "Yes, that broken bead is actually gone."

The swordsman leaned against the wall weakly. Although they wanted to tell them what had happened, they probably wouldn't believe that the matter of Xuanhun chasing jade was so big that it could not be made clear in three words.

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"Search for me and search this house." A Yi woman shouted. Then the swordsman heard a steady stream of footsteps.

The swordsman and others in the public lost room suddenly looked at each other. You looked at me one by one, and I looked at you. Jian Xiao really had rich experience. He reacted in the shortest time and said in a low voice: "All girls, teenagers go in first, the butterfly door will also go in, and the sword clan will also go in."

"Why?" A Jianghu leader roared, "This is in the half-moon empire, the people of the Great Qin Empire - why do they seize the master?"

The sword flute was speechless in an instant, but the butterfly dance was crisp and bowed to Menghua Xianping: "Your Highness?"

Menghua Xianping immediately realized what kind of contradictions had occurred. Maybe it would trigger a chaotic battle between the martial arts of the two countries. At that time, it would definitely be another three major villas to clean up the stalls. Menghua Xianping pulled out the long sword in his hand and said, "All the half-month people listened to my highness's order and gave up the aisles to the people of the Qin Empire and other Chinese allies. Those who violate the order will be dealt with by the Emperor Law."

The head of the world stared at Menghua Xianping fiercely and gave up the aisle in front of him. All the girls of Dieyimen walked down the mountain aisle. At this time, they only heard a plop. The door board was kicked away by two tall, blonde and white-skinned Yi people. Two Yi people saw the swords and one of them shouted, "Your Excellency, they are here."

The swordsman slowly stepped forward from the wall, holding a long sword, and the sword flute blocked the swordsman's right hand: "Although I don't know what happened last night? But can you resist it?" The swordsman did not answer and looked ahead as usual. The butterfly dance behind him scolded the disciples who were a little hesitant for a while. Under the reprimand of the butterfly dance, the disciples of the butterfly door walked into the aisle in shock.

A touch of fragrance floated into the long-lost pavilion, dressed in a white robe, a white magic wand in his hand, and long golden hair floated over the tall face. The visitor is Saint Aesop of the Temple of Light. Alice, Aesop. Alice walked into the pavilion with an iceberg on her face: "You are really here."

The sword clan, Jian Xiao and others did not say anything. Dugu Caihua wanted to fight a few words, but was indeed pressed by Menghua Xianping's pulse gate. The former pulse gate was restrained, and he dared not move at all. Just as the swordsmen were watching.

An evil energy broke into the pavilion, black armor and Aesop. Alice is not an ordinary match. A handsome man and a girl, the Dark Temple and the Light Temple are indeed enemies. Jack. Louis pulled his head and shook his long blonde hair: "Soeger swords, we haven't seen each other for a long time. I didn't expect that the descendants of the Chinese Jimo Villa would choose to escape.

The swordsman disdained for Jack's words, and his eyelids drooped safely and said faintly, "Do you cooperate with Zhu Jian Pingyi?" You laid the long lax grass in the ancient well, didn't you?" As soon as the sword clan finished speaking, the sword flute and they were already looking at it angrily.

Jack's water-blue eyes were full of doubts: "I don't understand what you're talking about?" Jack finished speaking and pointed the huge sword in his hand forward: "All I know is that you infidels must die."

Knowing that there was nothing to say, Qianli Chuanyin said to Jian Xiao, "Ready." Jian Xiao nodded without missing a sound. Just as the swordsmen were secretly preparing, a black robe came from Jack. Louis came out, and the black magic robe fluttered at the door of the pavilion with the wind, and a black wand appeared.

"Monch. Roger." Menghua Xianping pulled out his long sword casually: "Brother Jian's opinion, this time it's a skeleton and a skeleton again."

"Great god of darkness, please listen to my call, General Skull." meng qi. Roger walked to the pavilion, moved his hand casually, and a black shield appeared, Monge. Around Roger. meng qi. Roger's magic wand drew a seal casually.

Butterfly Dance looked calmly at everything in front of him and said to the sword flute next to him, "Where do you think the skeleton will come out this time?"

"How do I know. Listening to the Yi magician, it seems to be a relatively large skeleton. The long knife in Jian Xiao's hand pointed to the ground and was ready to kill at any time. The blue light flashed in front of his eyes, and the cold blade in the sword clan's hand waved out, and the sword clan hit the ground with its sheath. The ice blade in the hands of the sword clan directly smashed the ground out of a deep gully.

Monch. Roger looked at the gully that had never stopped until his eyes, and his blue eyes showed fear: "You know where it came out."

The swordsman shook his head as an answer. At this time, the long saber in his hand also flew out. A knife was cut on the ground, and a black skull flew out of the floor. The butterfly danced with a sword to control the air. The true spirit directly hit the skull and cut it in half. meng qi. Roger's eyes were even more frightened: "How do you know it all?"

The black boots stepped on the floor and caused a faint vibration, Jack. Louis came in through the door with a huge sword. The left hand shouted: "Aesop. Alice, are you still angry about what happened yesterday?

White magic robe shakes, Aesop. Alice came up with the long staff in her hand and squeezed her little mouth, "What happened yesterday, I will settle accounts with you people in the Dark Temple later."

"In order to deal with us, the two temples united again." Jian Xiao sighed helplessly. The long knife in his hand cut the ground, and the long knife gas was cut out like a wind. The green knife gas pressed down a few floor tiles that had just wanted to emerge, and then several skeleton shelves flew up.

The same is true of the butterfly dance. With a wave of the thin sword in his hand, a stream of true air came out of the sword spirit and cut several bricks that were about to emerge from the ground fiercely. With a thin sword, there were several dark bones. Look at the munch on the ground. Roger's pale horse-faced elder.

Dugu Caihua carefully wiped the hammer handle with a broken GUA hammer: "Big brother, can Western women bear this thing?" Everyone sweated violently. This girl is so powerful that she is still thinking about indecent things at this time.

Menghua Xianping's admiration: "True temperament, pure men."

Xiao Yu twisted Dugu's ears and gritted his teeth: "You are an idiot. If the saint breaks CHU, will she still be called a saint? It's no wonder that the people of the Temple of Light are still dissatisfied with the world killing you. After saying that, Xiao Yu blushed and deliberately pretended to be calm and coughed, and waited for several bald donkeys: "What are you looking at? I haven't seen it."

"Crime, sin,,,,,,,,,"

"What are you still talking about? Ready to kill" Jian Xiao picked out a few toe bones from the ground again.

Monch. Roger turned his eyes to Jack in frustration. Louis, the latter looked at the skeletons all over the ground: "Call your dark skeleton group directly, a single skeleton general, it's useless."

"Great god of darkness,,,,,."

Before meng qi Roger finished speaking, Jian Xiao waved his arm with a long knife in his hand: "Kill." At the exit of the word "kill", the sword flute flew out first, and the knife in his hand pointed straight to the Monge who was chanting the spell. Roger, when the sword clan heard his uncle's order, the cold ice blade came out directly and threw it at Aesop like a blue meteor. Alice.

The two major dangers of the Yi clan are these two people, one is the summoning magician on the ninth floor of the wingless realm, meng qi. Roger. The other is Aesop. Alice, as for Jack. Louis, a magic swordsman, can have a range of attack.

Light element magician. The ice blade flew out like a meteor. The swordsman flew across and flew into the air to grab the ice sword handle, and held a sword at Aesop. Alice stabbed it.

The temperature dropped sharply, and the smell of ice made Aesop Alice obviously dull, and the surroundings suddenly entered the cold winter from early summer. Of course, Aesop Alice doesn't seem to eat shit. The magic wand in her hand has a seal, and the light shield appears as if it appeared out of thin air. Around Alice.

The blue scabbard hit the Shield of Light, making a crisp sound. Iso. Alice suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and her eyes at the swordsman became vicious: "Is the cold-faced swordsman just like this?"

A sneer slipped through the corners of the swordsman's mouth. If it hadn't been for the continuous wars, I guess you wouldn't even have any scum left now. As soon as the swordsman wanted to take a step back, they felt a sense of dizziness in their minds. The shaking made the swordsman's own head feel very unconscious.

The abnormal movement of the sword clan can't escape the eyes of the saint of the Temple of Light. The high corners of her mouth flowed a trace and played abuse: "Get ready to die, despicable pagans."

Brothers, Xiaoan worked overtime until 10 p.m., so it's only updated now. I hope you can forgive me