Outside the Lingzhu Tower, the night of the north church looked at the clear sky again, and looked at the river melt on the side: "Do you think this day has passed?"

Jiang Rong is speechless, in fact, in their experience, now, this day is definitely over, but just experienced the strange situation just now, now she is not good to say!

Among these three people, the project is the most afraid of the existence of heaven and death, so he has been hiding behind, but more and more feel that this person must be removed, and now the North Hall night and Jiangrong joint, it is the best opportunity to get rid of this boy!

“How about I look at both of you?”Suddenly, the government spoke.

Beitang Night and Jiang Rong took a look at each other and held a fist at the project: “Thank you for the government!”

The party raised his strange magic spirit and flew directly to the suspended tiles in the air.

"Bang ..." a sharp palm, directly landed on the tile, when the slap fell on the tile, let the tile slightly shook a little, very slight, but did not escape the eyes of the government.

He looked up at the sky cautiously, and there was no more dark red clouds, so he returned to the north hall night: "Two, you saw just now, there is no special situation, and I still have a discovery..."

The North Hall glared at night and rolled his eyes: “Lord, Lord of the government, what have you found?”

"Oh, that is, this Hirłhite Temple has experienced two robberies just now, it is not as solid as before, I think, the two of the world's sword, can absolutely break the Hundred Temple!" 」The government said very seriously about what he had just discovered.

Even if you see the sincerity of the project, you still don't want to believe him so quickly, after all, the two have been fighting for so many years!

"Lord Beitang, it can be said that we may have differences in everything, but on this matter, we will not have differences, if the Oriental ink does not die, the three great clansmen of our people will never have a day to rest!"The project is good at grasping people's hearts, so this time, it also pointed out the inner worries of the North Hall Night.

“Northern night, can you be more cheerful?”Jiang Rong spoke directly, just say, can you be like a man!

Beitang Night naturally understands the nature of Jiangrong, but also understands the wisdom of Jiangrong, that kind of abnormal intelligence, so now, he has no worries and chooses to believe the words of the project.

He said to Jiangrong, “Then let’s do it!”

I don't know how many years have not used such a technique, but now the scene of the year flashing in my head is so clear, she feels that even if it has not been thought of for a hundred years, but now I still think of it as it happened yesterday!

However, when Jiang Rong followed the night of the North Hall to the Oriental Mo, he first turned back to the project and said: "The project, the things of that year, I want to thank you more, I hope you let me have the opportunity to thank you!"

Listening to Jiang Rong's words, the face of Beitang Night is a bit unnatural, but in the end, I chose to ignore, such a long time thing, he did not want to say anything, let him pass, now, it is also good!

At this time, in the spiritual pearl tower, Oriental ink has slowly opened his eyes, and the lips are with a great smile, that is, his breakthrough is once again successful, is already a real seven-level king!

Oriental ink's eyes are somewhat greedy looking at the demon bottle, and the heart thinks that with this demon bottle, if the demon beast in this room will help it all, will it not be sad again if his own cultivation will not be worried again?

The smile on his face with a greedy look made Xiao Jun sleep and Shen's silent words are a little strange, and finally, Xiao Jun sleep said tentatively: "That..., Master, are you okay?"

Eastern Mo then came back to God and said, “It’s okay, what can you do?”Eastern Mo some circles look at the two people, now he does not know how good he feels!

"Master, you laugh . . . Xiao Jun-sien, who is now in a state of short circuit in the brain, "a little seeperer."

Oriental ink almost speeked old blood: “But what?”

“Well, as for.”The hymn also gives the answer directly.

Dongfang Mo stayed, and then he shook his head directly: "Forget it, don't bother, tell me, what's going on outside now?"

"It's very quiet, just just a matter of government came to try it, and the two of them don't seem to be moving."Xiao Jun sleep described the situation outside to the Oriental Mo.

Oriental ink just the head, at this time, Oriental ink only feel that its spiritual bead tower is slightly trembling, in the forced deviation from the original position!

Don't forget to sleep two words, will there be any movement in this?That power is so scary!

Oriental Mo hastily released all his own knowledge, he found that the North Hall night around, there is a woman, this woman is not a girl's dress, although the face is white, but this dress is actually a thick cloth gray clothes, hair high turn, even if the 20-year-old girl so dressed, will increase ten years old, all women will not dress like this, which makes the Oriental Moton recognized the identity of this person, that is, Xitang Jingzhu's master Jiangrong!

In the next shot of finger, Oriental Mo felt that his spiritual pearl tower was flying out without his own control!

In his ears, he heard the sound of two people roaring at the same time, that is, "Look at the red dust sword!"

“Hmmm...”

In the hands of two people, each person has a sword, and at the same time spread a sharp sword, if it is just a simple sword, it is not so fierce, but Oriental Mo clearly sees that two people use techniques after the technique is issued, and they are one!

These two sharp techniques were prompted by two people, there is no trace of distraction, even the void that passed is so calm, but the sound of the broken wind that is carried really let the Oriental ink side-eye, this moment, when leaving the great pressure of the two people's technique, it seems that it can still control their own spiritual pearl tower, Oriental Mo does not know why, even some greedy to see the change of these two people's technique!

The two swords trick turned out to be a yin and a yang, and then, so naturally and perfectly fused together, so harmoniously, but this state of calm was only between the fingers, as if the protection had inspired strength, this power was shocking, because this trick, the void seemed to be scratched by a huge mouth, not his own power to break the void, it is not that you can not perceive the size of this force, but the sword is just gently scratched, the void seems to be broken.

Even the main government of the Nine Underworlds can't help but stare, he felt that he could see the two people's tricks today, it is also a kind of luck, he saw the power of the red dust sword, there seems to be some understanding, the project feels that he is in a certain place to break the opportunity, as if it is on this to break the red dust sword!

“Bang!”Even if Oriental Mo desperately controls the Lingzhu Tower, there is no speed with this sharp sword, and it hit the top of the Lingzhu Tower in the blink of an eye!

Just now, Oriental Mo also stared at this sword with its eyes, and the next second, together with the Xiao Jun sleep and the silence around him, all rolled up uncontrollably in the spiritual pearl tower, and the seven bucks tossed by this sword!

Oriental Moton felt the blood churning: "Sleeping slot, not good, my spiritual bead tower is really finished!"

Even if the Oriental ink breath is stable, it is a little effort to repair this spiritual pearl tower, not to mention the appearance of Oriental ink.

Eastern Moqiang, a pair of hands, two people's bodies were suddenly planted a ban, but let the breath of two people very close to the Oriental ink: "is life or death, look at this time, you just desperately escape it!" 」Oriental ink knows that the two people's ontology talent all have speed, whether it is cranes or flying elephants, if with their own ability, there is absolutely no speed for them!

After saying this, the two demons also understood the meaning of Oriental ink, and the three hands were tightly held in one place: "Master, we must return to your demonic bottle!"

Oriental Mo nodded at the two of them: "I will do my best to meet your requirements!"

“What is this temple of the genie?It's a little weird!"Jiang Rong saw that the sword of his night with the North Hall had not completely destroyed him, and could not help but mutter such a word.

"What kind of means does this Chen laugh heaven use, and this defense is also too perverted?"If it were not for the river in front of me, the night of the North Hall would have burst out a more bad mouth than this!

“What can I do?”Never ask such a question of Jiang Rong involuntarily said such a sentence, because in her impression, at the beginning, she and the north of the night to see the red dust sword, do not look at only such a trick, but it is absolutely equal, never encountered something that can not be broken!

"Once again, I don't believe how strong the Tenant Temple of Chen Xiaotian can be!"Beitang gritted his teeth at night, saying that he had long ignored what reserve, as long as he could kill Oriental ink now was enough!

Jiang Rong frowned, two words do not say, directly enhance the spirit, show their own position!

“Pagoda, withdraw!”With the low drink of Oriental ink, just now, just now, just now, just a piece of broken tiles suddenly flashed, the illusion of three people!

This sudden change made the three people waiting for the night of the North Hall some hesitation, that is, such a moment of skill, they found that the three-way light, it flew to the distance!