MTL - Legend of the Cultivation God-v2 Chapter 3903 Blood drop

However, in the midst of a gust of wind, He Jun suddenly waved with a big hand, and a blood-red amber thing fell to the front of the snow. But listening to He Jun decided to say: "Snow Sword Lord, this is the lifeblood of the subordinates. If the subordinates cannot return to the country smoothly, this **** feather will be broken!"

Looking at this **** feather, the snow scorpion, which has always been fearless and fearless, suddenly has some bleakness. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something. He felt that everything was useless. He simply raised his hand and took the blood feather, and nodded: He Jun, let's go!"

"Hey..." He Jun fanned the wings, and the body once again turned into a shadow of Qinghe, rising from the sky and disappearing in a moment.

"Hey, I hope he can stand out!" Snow sighed and said.

"If it can be..." Zhuang Hong whispered, "The old man would rather go out and see what the Taoist school is doing at the bottom!"

"If you go out, isn't it the trick of Taoism?" Ye Guxing laughed. "Dao Xiu can't wait for me to wait for the three to break out and they will be defeated one by one!"

"This repair is too embarrassing..." The snow snorted and was about to speak. A voice rang from a distance. "Oh? Three seniors, what is this? I heard that there are Taoist disciples around the city, let I am waiting for the enemy?"

Ye Guxing and others look up, isn't it the night of the wind gods like jade?

Although Ye Xixiang said that Ye Guxing and others were predecessors, Ye Guxing and others did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly smiled and said to the night sword of the second sword of the sword: "Night swordsman is polite, I waited for the night father to be Old knowledge, but you are also a swordsman, you don’t have to say it to your predecessors!"

The night Xixiang Xiangzheng said: "The words of the predecessors of Ye Ye are wrong! Before the younger generation came to the Sky City, the old man said clearly. Everything in the Sky City is to be seen by the three masters of the sword. You must obey the command of the sword master, the younger generation. If you don't call the sword master as a predecessor, you can be punished by the old man when you go back!"

Xue Yu didn't seem to like Xi Xiang, and glanced at him. There were hundreds of disciples behind him. The corner of his mouth gave birth to a sneer: "Night Yin Xian, you have a lot of disciples! It seems that the Sky City must have a battle!"

"Oh..." Night Xixiang smiled a little, and he knew in his heart that the night house was very cautious before the Kendo war. Even in the Shu Kingdom, it was only the sword master of the sword gate, knowing that the sword is like a sword or a sword. A swordsman of a product has no way of knowing. Only after the Kendo war, with the rise of the Taoist monks in the Three Kingdoms, the night family began to follow the trend, which really aroused the shackles and dissatisfaction of some swords. Therefore, such a reaction as the snow scorpion today did not exceed the expectations of the night Xi Xiang. He calmly replied: "The act of the younger generation has already slammed three swordsmen as early as entering the Sky City. If it is not to reveal the strength of my night house, if I want to join the Taoist family, I will fight for my sword. Interest, the younger generation will not be so swaying with so many disciples!"

"Haha!" Ye Guxing laughed. "Since I have brought so many disciples, I just use it today!"

Ye Guxing raised his hand and pointed it at a distance: "Night sage, look at it, the Sky City is now surrounded by nearly a million disciples..."

Not waiting for Ye Guxing to finish, Night Xixiang shouted: "What? Ye Jianzhu, you are not wrong? Hundreds of millions of Taoist repairs? Isn't this a Kendo war?"

"Where do I have any leisure to make fun of you?" Xue Yu said coldly. "If you don't believe it, go see it yourself..."

Zhuang Hong’s eyes turned and smiled: “Yes! Night Yinxian, from the news just received, the Sky City has not been completely under siege. I have not told anyone about this news. You have two swords. The strength of the battle, the force of force is forced to force the late Yuan Ying, you stay here with me to fight against the enemy, it is better to take the night disciples out to go out, not only to protect the night family, but also to the sword of the country Messages go out..."

Zhuang Hongzheng said that the "card..." sounded softly, and the **** feathers that the ferrets took in their hands suddenly gave birth to a crack, and a smattering of blood oozes along the crack!

Xue Yu naturally did not expect He Jun to be killed so quickly, he was shocked, just want to put this **** feathers away, but the night Xi Xiang is seen, the strange road: "Snow predecessors, what is this? ”

"Oh, nothing, nothing!" Xue Yan looked at Zhuang Hong, the two exchanged their gaze, and the side was perfunctory, while the casual **** feathers were collected if nothing had happened.

"Hey!" Night Xixiang only did not know, sighed a sigh, "If it is my night children in the Sky City, the younger generation must be desperately going to break through! But my night home and the Taoist three countries of the comprehension family here When deliberating on the affairs of the two alliances, how can you throw people here and flee alone? If so, will my night house not become a generation of betrayal? Are the faces of your predecessors dull?"

"Oh, it is..." Ye Guxing smiled and said, "Night and sorrow, look at how to defend the enemy in a while, I will also discuss it!"

"Consulting something, the younger generation can't say it!" Night Xixiang humbly said, "The younger generation will look at it first, and then what will be reported to the seniors!"

"Slow..." Seeing that Xi Xiangxiang was leaving with his disciples, Xue Yan suddenly shouted.

The night Xi Xiang was slightly wrinkled, but he stopped and whispered: "What else did the predecessors order?"

"Just you said that there is a way for the family to negotiate with your night house in the Sky City?" asked Xue Yu.

The night Xixiang’s heart sneered, and he waited for the words of Xue Yu, but he still raised his brow and pretended not to say: “Yes, what happened?”

Xue Yu said with a smile: "Now I am in the Sky City to be surrounded by the enemy. Since these Taoist families are in the Sky City, they naturally have to contribute to the defense of my Sky City! And, Ye Jianyou, Skywalker and other Taoist monks? Let They came out and defended the enemy with my sword!"

"Pull it down!" Ye Guxing waved. "There are not many disciples and disciples. Seeing that the disciples are besieged in the city, how can they contribute? It is not enough!"

"I want them to add chaos!" Snowy eyes outstretched the fierce light, "It is all Taoist repairs anyway, kill one is one!"

Night Xixiang hurriedly called: "Snow predecessors, snow predecessors, Tao Xiu and Dao Xiu are different, you should never treat them as equals..."

Ye Guxing smiled and waved: "Night Yin Xian, you go and see, the snow sword master is just talking about playing, don't care..."

Night Xixiang thought for a moment and smiled: "In fact, the snow predecessors said that it makes sense. So, my night house has formed an alliance with the four families of Taoism. Since it is an alliance, they should welcome me with my night house. Enemy. Wait for the younger generation to send disciples back, let them also come out, just to test the covenant I just concluded!"

Xue Yu listened and said: "Yes, yes, since it is an ally, it should be life and death. This is a rare opportunity to test!"

Ye Guxing laughed and laughed at the night Xixiang, and then looked at Zhuang Hong, Zhuang Hong did not express his position, so he had to swing again: "With you!"

"The younger generation understands..." Nine Xixiang told several disciples a few voices. Several disciples urged Jianguang to go. Night Xixiang was preparing to leave with his disciples. "Hey..." A series of swords The sound flew back from the city around the Sky City. Needless to say, it was the patrol disciples who had been sent out before.

The sledge has long been intolerant, not waiting for the Feijian flying sword, the right hand, the huge light and shadow of the bear's paw is on the flying sword outside the hundreds of feet, "铿..." Feijian Zhenming, an anxious The voice of the voice came from the inside: "The chief of the leaves of the sword, the southeast of the Sky City found more than 40,000 disciples of Yuanfengzhai..."

“Yuanfengzhai?” Night Xixiang’s glimpse, watching the snowy road, “Which is this Taoist school?”

"This is the secret of my Sky City. Why are you exploring?" Xue Yu scolded.

Night Xixiang shrugged and waved to the disciples: "All disciples, with the young master to explore the enemy!"

"Yes!" The night disciples answered in unison, but they were also loud and tight.

"Snow Snow Sword Master, the Sky City is difficult to find more than 60,000 people in the martial arts..." Not too late, Xi Xiang is flying too far, Zhuang Hong will open another Feijian Book, a patrol of disciples Come.

Night Xi Xiang did not look back, only a corner of his mouth with a smile to fly near the Sky City swords, and explored outside the city. At this time, the outside of the city naturally can not see the figure of the disciples of the creation, only the snow wild, a vicissitudes everywhere!

Behind the night, Xiang Fei’s book continued to fly back. The return of the inspector’s disciples also came out one after another: “There are more than 90,000 disciples of Tianjinglou in the east of the Sky City...”

"There are more than 30,000 disciples of Yuntingbao in the northeast of Sky City..."

"There are more than 40,000 unidentified swords in the north of the Sky City."

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It’s about half a cup of tea. These flying swords, like the moths, are slowly disappearing. Ye Guxing, Zhuang Hong and Xue Yu look at each other, and there is no special difference on each other’s faces. There are fears in the eyes. In the eyes of the three people, the situation when He Jun’s blood feathers were broken appeared. They know in their hearts that hundreds of thousands of unsuccessful disciples are only showing the tip of the iceberg. Under the surface of the water, it is the big hand that can really kill them and break the Sky City!