Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

A group of arty scorpions in the restaurant laughed together, and looked at Chutian one by one.

It’s really awkward, you can write the scriptures of the scriptures, and you can say such hard words in the face of the overbearing dragons!

They naturally did not have the temperament to provoke the dragon family, but in the fifth island circle, they were real head snakes, and they did not hinder their intentional enlargement of laughter, giving Hao Sanxi’s face a look.

Zi Yan gave a laugh at the side of the ‘嘎’: “Hey, interrupt three legs? Interesting, fun!”

In the middle of the folding fan 啪 啪 打开 open, purple 箫 箫 , , , , , , , , 箫 箫 箫 箫 箫 箫 箫 箫 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , 郝 郝 郝

Hao San inexplicably felt a cold, and he couldn't help but shudder, his face was a bit ugly. After all, the dragon family is the true spirit of heaven and earth, born with the sensitivity of being extremely sharp and far beyond ordinary people!

In this restaurant, he felt the murder!

When the tone of the wind turned, Hao San’s face was full of smiles and he wanted to take a look at Chu’s shoulder.

Chu Tian sneered, raising his hand and holding Hao San's wrist. Five fingers are like hooks, deeply immersed in Hao San's wrist skin and bones, constantly making a '咔咔' sound, Chu Tian looked at Hao San's ugly face and sneered: "Hao San, say ah, evidence? I colluded with the Tianzu? Evidence? Without evidence, I will abolish your paw now!"

Hao San was so angry that he was about to attack. No.1 Zhenzheng had already tangled two steps forward. He was about to say a few round scenes. One of the twelve inspectors was eight feet tall and was born. Yushu Linfeng, the handsome young man's body shape suddenly, suddenly came to Chutian.

‘嗤’, the young man’s palm spurted a white light, and a ruler like a white snake spurted out the sword, shaking his head and slamming his tail toward Chutian’s wrist.

The young man laughed and said: "Do you dare to rudely inspect and make you rude? You can see that you are a spoiler!"

The young man started his hand and the shot was fast. The sword light flashed, and the flying sword approached Chutian’s wrist. It was clearly a sword that wanted Chu’s palm.

However, the speed of Zishengsheng is faster. He has a folding fan in his hand, and a screaming wind screams out of the fan. The faint purple gas in the white wind is looming like a lot of steel needles. It is shaped like a white snake on a flying sword.

‘嗤嗤’ a few bangs, the small flying sword violently swayed, and the overwhelming whine suddenly plunged backwards.

The young man who shot the body swayed, and the wolf slammed backwards and backwards. He took a deep breath and suddenly stopped the flying sword that he quickly retracted. He suspended the slight trepidation around him and made a slight sword.

"Do you dare to shoot me?" The young man looked coldly at Zi Yansheng: "You know, who am I?"

Zi Zisheng looked at the youth lazily and smiled softly: "If you don't win, will you start to be better than your family? Don't lose face? Is it better than birth? I quoted my family name, you are not Want to kneel on the floor, lick my boots?"

Hao San’s face changed slightly, and the dragon’s face was so suspicious that he looked at Zi Yansheng.

The youth who shot, and the other eleven patrol messengers squinted one by one, looking up and down the purple.

After hesitating for a while, the young green coughed a fist, put away the flying sword, and bowed to the purple scorpion. The stiff and cold face was full of smiles: "I am a spiritual disciple and a disciple."

Zi Yansheng interrupted his words very impatiently: "The anti-day swordsman is against the sword of the heavens, what is the cover of the sword? Do you really think that no one knows your origin? Luo? You are the anti-day sword Luo Clan? Well, Luo Sanguang, the old guy, is still alive?"

Hao San, No. Long Zhenzun, and Hao San brought this batch of popular flames to disappear, one by one cautiously looking at Zi Yansheng, the light in the throat flashing, do not know what they are thinking.

Only the disciple’s disciple’s disciples can almost shed their bitterness on his face. He smiled dryly: “Oh, huh, huh, Sanguang’s ancestors, now the body bones are gradually healthy, a few days ago, still Teach us the sword."

Zi Yansheng waved a big folding fan and said indifferently: "Oh, it is difficult for him. However, his life is really hard. He was alone one hundred years ago, and his heart is proud of his own secret area. The ghosts and the emperors joined forces to chase and kill, and they were almost unsuccessful and fled back to the Xing Xingyang. It is not easy to survive!"

The secret sneer, the purple scorpion lowered the voice: "How much cost did you spend on the sword gate, from the celestial purple... changed the ‘Zi Yundan’ that saved his life?”

Hao San’s body stunned, and the wrist that was originally strong in the Chutian five-finger clasps suddenly became soft and collapsed.

The face of Jianmen Luo’s disciple is even more mad and screaming, like a ghost, looking at Zi Yansheng.

"I, I, my sword, how can, and, and the Tianzu... have that kind of exchange!" Luo's disciple is not just a convulsion, but gradually, his body began to tremble slightly.

The other eleven patrol ambassadors blinked one by one, their eyes were like a knife, and they kept staring at the back of this younger brother.

"Hey, what are you afraid of? What's the big deal?" Zi Yan lived and smiled indifferently: "Which is up and down in the spirit, which family does not hook up with the Tianzu? Fright, for example, you are a dragon family, The dragon **** that I got in the past few years!"

The dragon really slammed into the front of the purple scorpion, and apologized to the singer of the purple scorpion: "This son, today, my third brother is wrong, go back, the deity must play the elders of this family Strictly educate. Since the son knows the name of the object, it is unusual to want to come to the identity. This matter, needless to say?"

Zi Yansheng ‘嘿嘿’ smiled and looked at the dragon, and slowly extended his left hand: “What about unspeakable people? Then, what about sealing fees?”

Zi Yansheng smiled very brightly, and Chu Tian silently left Hao San’s wrist and stepped back two steps.

It was so entangled by Zi Zisheng that these people brought by Hao San were as violent as the shackles in the storm. It seems that no one dared to find Chutian’s trouble today.

However, Zi Yansheng knows the yin and private, he is really enough.

Um, ‘Tianzu purple’?

Tianzu, Zijia?

Chu Tian thoughtfully looked at the back of Zi Yansheng, this guy is really daring, and dare to be such a person, slipping into the stars to come to the Sap? Or even took a sap in the hall of the Magic Pavilion?

Hao San, they met Zi Zisheng, this is really called blood mold!

The dragon really respected and laughed, and quickly took out an object and placed it on the purple palm.

Hao San and he also gave a gift to Zi Yan, and the group left in vain.