Chapter 504 Reviews For 504.

The smile on Yun Ziang's face was even stronger, saying, "Miss Ning is there, and the Daojun's position is firmly won."

Ning Ruoyu had to admit that he boasted very well and did not make people hate at all.

The people were divided into three camps, each sitting, rather than sitting on the side of Yunziang, looking at the people in front of them, but a little in the cultivation of the mainland, in the day of the happy people to be too elders.

She was built by her, and all the disciples in it were the furnaces of her salvation.

The so-called furnace is specially raised by high-level monks to double repair, by picking yin to make up the yang, or yang to make up yin, absorb each other's essence, improve their own cultivation.

Cultivate in this way, cultivate quickly, but the people who are taken away not only will fall in cultivation, but also quickly grow old, and finally die by the light.

There are many sects even to the people to collect the girls with Linggen, to take back the sect in the name of recruiting disciples, and then assign them to the disciples to do the furnace.

Generations of women and monks were so cannibalized, resulting in a much lower number of women on the continent.

There is a gate who wants to catch the rain to do the furnace, and she is killed by all of them, and those girls who are furnaces have nowhere to go, she has established a congratulity, and will give them a copy of the "Yin and Yang Replication" from the Tibetan Jinga Middle School of Zhaotian Emperor.

Don't those men want to use female cultivation as a furnace?She let these women learn a certain way to the other, and if anyone wants to absorb their essence, they will suck it back.

This "Yin and Yang Aroma" is very overbearing, even if it is cultivated for several orders of men, it will be sucked up by the female practitioners to cultivate and exquisite.

For a long time, the monks all over the world were afraid.

But the patriarch also has a bottom line, only for those men who are intent on female cultivation as a furnace.

Since the birth of the agglomeration, the customs of the Cultivation continent have been clear.

I don't know what happened to her after she flew, but anyway, they have now become a moth of yellow soil and dissipated in the long river of time.

First, the three-way real monk shot, Ouyang Xun's camp out of a Biao-shaped man, the man is two meters three feet tall, the body is very large, a tendon meat, it is estimated to be more than two hundred pounds.

He had a knife in his hand, one metre wide and four metres long, and carried on his shoulder like a huge iron pillar.

With such a large knife, he danced like a play, his eyes proudly swept in the other two camps, and said, "Who dares to fight with me!"

Shen Mingyu said to Ning Ruoyu: "This man's name is Chen Cheng, is a small subordinate family of Ouyang family - Chen family, this hand knife makes the magic."A few decades ago, Huaxia fought against the enemy, the enemy is the god of war in South Vietnam, and he fought with the man for a day and a night, and finally cut him down by the knife.

Yunzi smiled and said, “It is easy to be killed by such a person, and it is also worthy to be called the god of war?”

Ning Ruoyu agreed that Yang Zenan is also the god of war, the South Vietnamese are also the god of war, how is the gap between the god of war and the god of war so big?

The Wang family of the Dao Zun side of the man made a look, the man slowly came out, looks very weak, standing in front of Chen Cheng like a dwarf, as if Chen Cheng waved his hand, can fly him.

Shen Mingyu said, “This man is a housekeeper, and his name is Guan Tong.”The housekeeper is an affiliated family of the royal family, but it is very important to the royal family, and now the royal daughter-in-law has several of them from the housekeeper."

Chen Cheng looked at Guan Tong condescendingly, snorted from his nose, and said, “Just you, come and fight with me?”

Guan Tong smiled and said, “In the lower tube, I would like to fight with Mr. Chen.”

Shen Mingyu also said: "This Chen Cheng and Guantong are the cultivation of the real king in the middle of the period, but from the performance point of view, Chen Cheng's strength should be on top of the tube."

Yun Ziang turned over, tilted slightly to this side of Ningruo Rain, and said, “Miss Ning, look at this battle, who will win?”

Ning Ruo Yu's mouth is hooked, "It's hard to say, depending on what cards they have in their hands."

Yun Ziang said, "I see, this battle, management will win."

He smiled at him and looked at him.

He was so calm, as if everything was in his hands.

The previous open space was temporarily opened into a martial arts field, Chen Cheng and Guan Tong stood in it, Chen Cheng's face full of contempt, said: "I must first say clearly, the knife and gun are speechless, if you are seriously injured later, don't blame me for not talking."

He said with a smile, “Although it’s not a life-and-death fight, it’s still going to go all out.”Mr. Chen, please.”

"Well, then I'm not welcome."Chen Cheng waved the big knife in his hand and smashed it straight into his head.

If it is broken, it will definitely break up and die on the spot.

But the tube flashed, and disappeared, the knife smashed hard on the ground, thumped, the ground cracked a criss-crossing crack.

The body of Guan Tong appeared behind Chen Cheng, punching him in the back of his head.

Chen turned around sharply, raised his hand to block this fist, and firmly hit the muscles on his arm, showing the color of surprise.

This punch, not only did not hurt Chen Cheng, but let the arm of Guantong be tingling.

He turned to the ground, clenched his fist, gave a grudging smile, and said, "Mr. Chen is practicing his kung fu, and admires him."

Chen Cheng’s eyes were raised and he said, “You look down on me, you didn’t use your weapons!”Where are your weapons?”

He smiled, “Mr. Chen, don’t worry.”He put a seal on his hands in front of him, and a white light squirted out of the palms of his hands, gathered together, and condensed into a white sword.

“Mr. Chen, eat my sword!”His sword stabbed out like a flash of lightning, very fast.

The world is unstoppable, unbreakable, unbreakable.

Chen Cheng's face was condensed, and suddenly a golden light was shot in the body, and the golden light unfolded in front of him, turning into a golden shield, if you look closely, you can also see that there is an ancient pattern on the shield.

That is the word “Chen” in the world.

Some people whispered: "That is the Chen family's famous 'Chen', it is said that in ancient times, the blood passed down from the ancestors of the Chen family, the Chen family's body will automatically produce a shield to protect the master."

"I have also heard that this 'Chen's shield' is very powerful and defense ability is very strong, but unfortunately not every Chen family can have this shield."It is said that the descendants of the Chen family, as long as they are born, check whether there is such a shield in the body, if there is, the hope of the family, will do their best to cultivate.

People talked about it, and Shen Mingyu said, "This 'Chen's shield is strong and weak, big and small, this Chen Cheng's shield is one of the big ones, and the defense ability is certainly very strong."

It is not surprising that Ning Rui nodded, it is not surprising that in the cultivation of the mainland, there are also many cultivators with blood lineage, she remembers that there is a Mahayana monk's blood lineage is a flying sword.

The thorn of the tube sword thorn in the golden shield made a metal blow, and heard the tooth sourness.

There is no defense!

The golden shield blocked a sword.

Naturally, Guantong will not give up easily, constantly stab the shield, want to be under continuous attack, let it break.

But the golden shield could not be beaten, and it was incomparably strong.

Ning Ruoyu looked at Yun Ziang and said, “Do you still think that the tube can win?”

Yun Zi looked at her side and said, “Then who do you think won?”Chen Cheng?”

Ning Ruoyu smiled a slight smile and said, "That... it's not necessary."

They both looked at each other and looked at each other.

Chen Cheng looked at the tube of the sword, smiled coldly, and said, "Don't put a lot of effort, you are not my opponent at all."

He waved his knife and cut it again.

Chen Cheng was focused on stinging the shield, and this knife was too late to hide.

"It seems that this game was won by the Ouyang family camp."Someone sighed.

Ouyang Xun's face also showed a little bit of pride.

Bam!