Master: This Traitorous Disciple Is Not a Holy Son

Chapter 477: Team Battles Can Be Lost, but Ji Ruju Must Die "Change"

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Suwan Qiuyanliang -like Liu Mei picked up.

: "If I don't retreat, how do you stay?"

Ji Ruja snorted dissatisfied, "Don't you retreat? Can you die here with this kid?"

In his eyes, Su Wanqiu was just a bit of talent. Since there is no background, he will kill.

Su Wanqiu laughed and turned to Ming Jing, "Bald donkey, do you also have to deal with Chu Xiu?"

"Amitabha-" Ming Jing combined his hands, "Poor monks were entrusted by Ji Ruju, and Chu Xiuzhi was too heavy. The poor monk wanted to persuade him to let go of the butcher knife, but he did not intend to have his life."

"Hehe!" Chu Xiu couldn't help laughing, "Sure enough, on the shameless, it must be your bald donkey."

Mingjing closed his eyes and said nothing.

The master of Honglian County spoke, she laughed, "Such a beautiful younger brother, it is a pity to kill the strange strangeness."

"Don't you still breathe and make me fun?"

Bai Yishheng shaking the fan lightly, with a smile on his face, "Red Lotus Friends, the strong can kill or humiliate."

The lord of Honglian County heard that he glared at him with no anger, and said, "Your book is so annoying that you are always disgusting."

"Two Taoist friends, there are things, it's not too late to talk about celebrating wine." Ji Ru Ju interrupted their love and scolding, staring at Chu Xiu a pair of triangle eyes, "You are not very crazy Is it? "

"How can you be crazy now?"

Chu Xiu's face was expressionless.

Opposite, a Holy King eight floors, the seventh floor of the two holy kings, and the five floors of Ji Ru Ju.

Two to four.

Quite tricky.

Especially this Mingjing, even putting some pressure on him, is very powerful.

He spreads to Su Wanqiu:

: "Su Daoyou, go first!"

: "You know, you can't get me me."

Su Wanqiu raised his eyebrows and surprised: "Do you still want to fight with them?"

Chu Xiu nodded, his eyes flickered: "Team battle can be lost, Ji Ruja must die-"

"You think about it. Those who killed the Ji family, you may be difficult to walk in Zhongzhou." Su Wan Qiuqiu did not discourage it, but just said it.

"I know ..." Chu Xiu sneered, "But so, others are riding on my head, do I still have to swallow it?"

"OK--"

Su Wanqiu nodded, "I help you drag the bald donkey."

"The other three people give you, right?"

Chu Xiu froze, nodded, "Thank you!"

After the words.

Su Wanqiu took the lead, with a dense lines under his feet, the secret operation of the line was running, and suddenly disappeared in place.

Suddenly, when he came to Mingjing, his left hand was told, his eyebrows were browed, and a ice crystal god sword flew out to take the opponent's head.

Okm,

The sword comes out, the sword is beautiful, the stars are dim, and the sun and the moon are not dull.

The clear face was expressionless, still closed, and the body of the Buddha was shining, illuminating millions of miles of starry sky.

A punch bombarded, domineering.

Boxing sword collided.

Block.

The long sword flew out and fell back to Su Late Autumn's hands. www.x33xs.com

Mingjing's chanting Buddha name appeared behind him.

In the golden Buddha's tactics, under the palm of the palm, the light of the Buddha rose, and the void collapsed.

Su Wanqiu laughed lightly, finging a bounce, and a green tree species flew out.

The tree species sprouted, and the blink of an eye turned into a giant tree.

She put her hands on the surface of the giant tree and picked it up.

Drink a low voice: "Dinghai a stick-"

The giant tree, with the boundless power, smashed into the bergamot.

Boom ~

Void collapse.

The stars are shaking.

Mingjing's movement stagnant.

Feeling the power of Su Wanqiu, I couldn't help frown slightly.

One -handed tactical tactics, the whole body scriptures are densely set.

Golden Buddha's imaginary shadow, right palm, the country in the palm of the palm ...

Seeing the late autumn and Liumei picked.

Laughing lightly: "The country in the palm of the palm? Look at me smashing it."

After speaking, holding up the giant trees rose empty.

—— "One stick through the world!"

—— "A stick shocks!"

—— "A stick god and Buddha!"

—— "One stick breaks the sky!"

She continued to show the four -stick magical power, and each type was vigorous and shocked. Essence

Ming Jing was smashed and retreated, the inner government shocked, the corner of the mouth was hemorrhage, the golden Buddha behind him, the Buddha light was dim, and the Buddha country collapsed.

Chu Xiu looked at Su Wanqiu, who was like a tyrannosaurus, and couldn't help but smoke.

Take a deep breath, look at the other three, grin around, and a sneer.

The blood -colored trails under the feet spread out, and the secret space -time fields of the lines were expanded, including the millions of miles.

Starting at this moment.

He here is controlled by him.

In addition to him and Su Wanqiu, the speed of the other four was weakened by 30 %.

Ji Ruju, the son of white, and the main face of Honglian County showed different colors.

Chu Xiu was against Ji Ruju.

The secret of the fight is to run, deduct all the methods, finger, and a blood -colored tree species fly out.

A giant tree was generated in a blink of an eye.

He picked up the giant tree, flickered, and came to the top of the three.

Stick down.

The three of them quickly dodge. They did not dare to shake this trick as well as the powerful body as clearly.

However, what made them couldn't figure it out.

Why did Chu Xiu use, the magical power of Su Wanqiu.

Don't say they.

Even Su Wanqiu, who was pressing Ming Jing, was embarrassed.

: "This kid, is there still a rumored secret?"

:"interesting--"

In the starry sky, a stunned picture appeared.

A tall and graceful, silver hair, a beautiful and moving woman like a nine -day mysterious girl, holding a giant tree, smashing a western desert monk.

A black robe young man burned with golden flames, holding a blood -colored tree, chasing three holy kings.

:"run?"

: "You can't run away--"

Chu Xiu sneered, and the sacred vision began one by one.

—— Chaos planting green lotus.

——In Xianwang Lin Jiulian.

——Shanhe Society 稷.

——Shengwang Dojo.

The vision was suppressed.

The terrorist restraint came, and the three people in the field of time and space became slower.

The bloody giant tree swept out, sweeping the Bai Yi scholar and the master of Honglian County for hundreds of thousands of miles.

Chu Xiu opened the hand of the giant tree, flickered, disappeared in place, and suddenly came to Ji Ru Ju's face.

Black -haired dancing, blood flickering in the eyes, demon strangeness.

Ji Ruja's pupils contracted and suddenly retreated, but he was too slow to be suppressed by double suppression.

Chu Xiu followed like a bone.

: "Old things, you didn't count the same as Zhou Changxu."

: "It's so old to live in vain. Today I will send you on the road to avoid waste of my people's resources."

:"No---"

Ji Ruja twisted his face, "If you were not for me to the treasure, would I find someone to deal with you."

: "I am the Holy King of the Ji family. You dare to shoot me, and the Ji family will not let you go."

Chu Xiu laughed, a tree species appeared at the fingertips, the tree species germinated, and a wooden sword grew.

He held his horn handle, split a sword, and all things returned.

Feel the horror of this sword.

Ji Ruju's dead soul rushed, and he scolded the scholar of Bai Yi and the master of Honglian County.

: "Two Taoists, save me---"

The sweeping Bai Yisheng and the master of Honglian County just returned.

Seeing Chu Xiu, he was about to kill Ji Ruja.

The look is a big change.

Bai Yi Shu's hand waved in his hands, and the starry sky blown a cold wind, frozen the void, and the dead star not far away turned into ice hockey.

He smashed the ice hockey at Chu Xiu.

A ancient star came, and that kind of power could only be described by shocking.

Behind the master of Honglian County, the giant snake virtual shadow emerged, raised his head to roar, flying out, and the speed was as fast as lightning, pinching Chu Xiu from the side.

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