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Chapter 623:Racing Against Time

“You’ve been right for the most part, but you’ve only guessed the beginning, but you didn’t guess the end!”

The flying general simply moved his arm, and there was a crackling sound on his body, and he sighed softly, turning to the land.

Somehow, Lu Fei always felt that his eyes were full of strange looks, and this feeling never dissipated, but it became stronger and stronger.

"With the help of the sword heart, I naturally know the profound heritage of your South Sword Pavilion, the existence of the four scattered immortals, looking at the whole world is an unshakeable force, but it is a pity, now they dare to come out?" 」

“My dark family is not affected by the plagues, but now under my pressure, as soon as they appear, they will surely bring disaster, and when I use them, you South Sword Pavilion will be destroyed in the sky.”

Lu Fei looked at him coldly, the Fei general this trick is tantamount to tying himself and four scattered immortals together, these four scattered immortals are the mainstay of the South Sword Pavilion, and the flying general in front of the eyes is just a dot, a drag four scattered immortals strong, this sale is too cost-effective.

In the confrontation of the crowd, General Fei's eyebrows were picked and said, "I will give you two choices, first, untie the seal, we will leave, and now we will never move your Southern Sword Pavilion for a penny, and second, let's die together!"

"Daughter, even if the whole South Sword Pavilion is destroyed today, it will not make you succeed!"

A black giant hand suddenly appeared, shooting the past, this force has gone beyond the spiritual period, several elders together with the lord to resist it is useless, several people were directly photographed on the stone door by the black palm.

Under the impact of the dark air, the stone door began to shake violently, several cracks quietly appeared, a hint of black gas from the stone door, and there was a tingle of spirit.

It is no wonder that he just listened to General Fei and his thoughts are somewhat different, and the fourth scattered fairy of the South Sword Pavilion is actually here.

He could not help but think of the war 20 years ago, when many dark people attacked here, and all were beheaded by the shocking sword.

The spirit of the spirit came out, making the whole of the southern swords castle the sky overcast, under the dark clouds, and a hint of the power of heaven and earth gradually shrouded in the hearts of the people.

The spirit of the spirit has caused the sky, and the sky is already brewing.

“Since it is happening today, let the old man give you a journey.”

The sound of the secluded voice came from the stone door, and a figure followed through the light door.

Under the strong spirit of the spirit, the darkness around him was forced to retreat, and the clouds in the sky gathered faster, but the old man who came out did not have the slightest influence, and his eyes were unwavering, quietly watching the Fei General.

"Seventy years ago, the old man had foreseen the end of today, you want to open the seal, why do you not know that the old man is waiting for you!"

The old man looked up at the dark clouds in the sky, and the short time had become clouded, and the heavy clouds were constantly flashing and thundering.

“Get out of here, or the old man is giving you a ride!”

General Fei laughed, pointing to the thunderbath that was about to take shape in the sky, and said, "Now you have any capital to go crazy, you must die under the mine, this seal will be broken, even if I lose this part, or I won!"

The old man looked at him gloomily and coldly, and a voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

“If you want to open the seal, you want more!”

The Flying general was about to turn back, only to feel the breath around him suddenly became strange, a huge golden tall in his head, and the sky-high yellow mountain enveloped him in an instant.

“It’s a golden battle of the illusions of the golden sands every day!”

The voice was still, but the flying general had been sucked into the golden battle of the golden sand, looking at the fairy treasure that was constantly trembling in mid-air, Lu Fei said urgently: "Grandfather, I can't sleep with him for a long time, and then I will see you!"

“Well, I didn’t expect the little dolls to have such treasures!”

The grandfather came to Lu Fei's side, and the two suddenly disappeared with the golden battle of the yellow sand.

“It’s a big move!”

Shadow sighed, looked up at the distant dark clouds, his heart was desolate, and the grandfather left this way, but he could never come back.

Then the sadness on his face became a great anger, and the pressure of the peak of the spiritual period was completely released.

Looking at the people in front of them dressed in the same door, his teeth chuckled, “All kill!”

...

It is still a familiar place, because the sword is crazy, resulting in this place into a scorched earth, Lu Fei and the grandfather two use the Great Moving Method suddenly appeared here.

The clouds soon arrived, constantly gathering overhead, and black lightning tumbling back and forth in the clouds.

“It’s a nine-pointed thunder!”

Looking at the lightning in the sky, Lu Fei laughed bitterly, and originally thought to help his ancestors to rob, but now when he saw this black nine thunder, there was a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.

The spoo of the scattered immortals is much stronger than the ordinary robberies, and the current land flight can only withstand the ordinary ethylene basil, and now there is no certainty in the face of the nine thunders.

“Little doll, stay away from here, or you’ll be affected!”

Looking at a calm-faced ancestor, Lu Fei's heart fluctred, but thousands of words and mouths can not be said.

“My grandfather, you...”

"It's okay, after practicing for a thousand years, the old man has already looked down on life and death, and sometimes it is an honor to die!"

Looking at his grandfather, Lu Fei sighed and retreated, the golden sand fight shone beside the grandfather, and the flying general appeared in front of him.

The field appeared, the grandfather and the Fei general stood under the hijacking of the cloud, even if the mine robbery fell, he also threw it on without hesitation.

Lu Fei left far away, holding the golden sand fight in his hand, constantly shining and thundering in the darkness in the distance, and the huge pressure of the nine thunders was also intertwined with the two breaths of the demon.

He suddenly thought of what the smoke had said to him not long ago, the road of the fairy was long, many people died on the road, many people died on the road, many people died on the hijacking, but more people died in the endless loneliness of the long years.

The master's thousands of years of practice, thousands of years of loneliness, I am afraid that the mood is like a smoke talk, so it will send out the feeling of "death is also a kind of luck".

“Master, you are on your way!”

Lu Fei's face with endless sadness, eyes slightly sour, a glittering in the corner of his eye quietly died.

Although only a few short time to meet, but for Lu Fei like thousands of years, the South Sword Pavilion is his home, the grandfather now died for the South Sword Pavilion, Lu Fei in his heart has long regarded him as his most prolity.

Watching the black lightning in the distance continue to land, Lu Fei's heart began to rise with an endless anger!

The dark family, I will destroy you completely in this life!

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