Duan Yunfei, who was teased by his wife, had torment and suffering, also forced himself to calm down. Xiao Luowu was willing to sacrifice her alchemy scriptures, indicating that the senior sister of the inner sect of the Danshen Peak had already realized the urge to fight back.

The quiet woman in the Dan Jing Pavilion who cherishes books and lives now has no time to care about the reputation of Dan Shen Peak, which he regards as treasures, may be lost all of the alchemy books that he regards as treasures, and he must resolutely launch a final attack on Gan Jiang.

The three thousand emotions disappeared quietly, charming and charming, and the master of Qifeng Peak, who could attract people's hearts with every move, had already stopped his hands and looked at the stubborn woman who used to often pull her arm and shouted to Sister Hongxiu, but now she has fought for the honor of Danshen Peak.

Although the pages of the alchemy scriptures are thin, they also mean they are sharp enough. This is one of the few ways to attack the Dan Shen Peak disciples who are not familiar with the way of killing.

The situation in Dan River that the Hundred Swords Episodes the Dan River was not beyond the expectations of General Gan. He knew that the disciples of Dan Shen Peak were good at defending the weak and attacking, so he took a deep breath.

If a hundred swords fail, then another hundred swords will be attacked.

The sword shadows densely filled the sky like locusts appeared again, and the whole audience was in an uproar.

Hundreds of flying swords and the alchemy scrolls suddenly met in the air!

The sharp flying sword and the tough book are fighting. The owner of the Dan Jing Book obviously knows that head-on fight with the Fei Jian will definitely be defeated so badly that he will lose his pants. Therefore, he mainly uses the Dan Jing that is about meter long, and uses the book that is sharp at the edge of the paper that is comparable to the sword as a supplement.

The elixir was filled with a long scroll with a hazy green light, wrapping the attacking swords. A few pages of books that were harder than gold and stone were slashed on the swords as straight as an old man hoe the ground. A few long swords roared and the sword body trembled and lost control and fell to the ground. But before the elixir scriptures that had just been captured were found, the elixir scriptures found the opportunity, and a burst of shots stirred the elixir scriptures into pieces.

Huangfu Youyan, who was sitting firmly on the black gold floating platform with a motherly demeanor, carefully observed the fierce competition between two Qingyun Mountain disciples in the field. The spiritual consciousness reflected in her body and pouted, turned her head and looked at the precious daughter beside her and asked with a smile: "What a girl, your disciples under Uncle Qinglan still have your eyes on you?"

The woman with a short stature and delicate figure seemed to have not yet grown up. At a young age, she liked to pretend to be the queen of the mother in the palace and the Chutang in the Wanxian Gate every day. The woman had a beautiful face that was as beautiful as a witch, especially her chest was wrapped in two strands of gold silk, which was most amazing. At a young age, she had the strong capital to drive her mother to surpass her.

God knows how could such a young-faced woman with only 28 years of age have such a glimpse of her chest that is so hated.

Huangfu Youlian shook his head with a loli-like face that looked like a fairy and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's so careless, I can't stand my two hammers anyway."

Huangfu Youyan covered her mouth and chuckled, "If you can hear this, you might have to beat your butt into eight petals. Uncle Qinglan's divine consciousness is far stronger than mine, and maybe you have already heard what you said at this time."
Chapter completed!