MTL - Nan Chan-Chapter 121 Broken

Li Yi stood at the last stage and slowly kneeled down and said, "Jun Shang."

Yunsheng was far away from the look of Li Wei, and was provoked by the words of Lin Lin in a few words, but refused to reveal the color of fear. The shaking of his bead curtain gradually subsided, hiding the unpredictable look behind him and saying, "Is the evil spirit removed?"

Li Wei said: "In the temple, I will be on the disposal."

"Why don't you kill him." Yunsheng stepped along the golden cage and separated the net Lin between the two. "If he does not, he will be plagued with disaster."

"Because of this." Li Wei said, "Fang must be personally disposed of."

There was a gap in Yunsheng’s heart, and he refused to approach Li Wei. He laughed: "What big thing, my brother can't be the master?"

"The monarch and the minister are different." Li Wei raised his cockroach and swept the net Lin. "The car is here, this one should not be underestimated."

"I want to let Lin Lin a way of life." Yunsheng suddenly turned his head and said, "Golden cages in the East China Sea, although the sun has been a demon, but now it seems that it is not like the rumors." A brother, it will inevitably move some guilty conscience."

Li Wei did not speak.

Yunsheng said: "Are you killing his heart to this point?"

"I have never killed him." Li Wei did not look at Jinglin. He said, "It’s just that the hidden dangers are not removed, and the hearts of the people are guilty. The monarch has called the three circles to review, and the net Lin is notorious. I am afraid I can't escape."

"I am the master now." Yunsheng said, "It is only a sentence to kill him."

Li Wei sighed and said: "The matter is now, the gentleman wants the woman's benevolence. If you have not ordered to arrest him, you may have a roundabout strategy. But what you are facing now is not a swallowing sword. It is a pair of swords with unpredictable future. The child is exactly the same as Jinglin. There has been a round of killing of the father and the monarch. You will not kill them at the moment. They will be able to do murder again in the coming days. On the king, think twice."

Looking back at the net, I don’t understand the meaning of “just like one thing”.

Yunsheng’s yin and yang beads were thrown on the ground, forming a black and white taiji. He stepped on the white and said: "Where is Lin Lin, who is the big devil?"

"No matter who it is." Li Wei calmly said, "As long as the East China Sea is strictly observed, after the trial, I will see it."

Yunsheng suddenly asked: "Where is Dongjun?"

Dongjun took the water out and climbed out. The snow is dancing wildly, and the mountains and rivers are not open, and the ink is dirty.

"Failed!" Dong Jun groaned, took off his shoes, and shake off the little fish inside. "I didn't expect him to be so powerful."

Dongjun stepped on the snow and walked into the mountain with a deep foot. The small courtyard was abolished. He took out the foot of the drunk mountain from the snow and dragged the person out. When he saw the drunk mountain, his wand was broken, and he could not help but slap a few times and took a picture of the face of the drunk mountain.

The drunken mountain is not resting.

Dongjun solved the drunken wine cellar gourd and opened it with a few mouthfuls. The wine was fragrant, and the drunken mountain immediately opened its eyes.

"You are not dead yet." Dongjun lost his gourd.

The drunken mountain snoring rolled, his back was already broken, and he said in the snow: "He took the child away! The arm of the singer is also abandoned, and the floating pear and Ayi escaped with the woman--give me A little wine."

Dong Jun Pan sat in the snow, he did not care about the body drenched, opened the fan and called the fan twice, fluttering his face. He said: "I will never be wrong. Li Wei is not a pure Lin. For five hundred years, he should not be so strong. He must have eaten a panacea."

"I can't beat him." Drunk Mountain closed his eyes and said, "Give me another five hundred years, and I can't beat him. I see him as a stable, and can't talk to the past."

"Stability is also tricky." Dong Jun fixed his mind, thought for a moment, and continued, "He had previously hidden up with Jing Lin and Cang Long. If he is in harmony with Jiu Tian Jing, why bother to take advantage of Yunsheng? People are not brothers."

"He does not hesitate for this child." Drunk Hill said, "Why is it?"

"Because it is." Dong Jun twisted his sleeves. "This is a long story. You only need to know that he is in the position of a father, and that only the net can kill the monarch under the sun. The sword is the sword." How many years have passed, do you not understand? This is because the father has long known how the net Lin was born. In the past few years, it has been suppressed, that is, you don’t want to have another 'Net Lin' that can make everything.”

I drunk and sat up and said, "You mean..."

"This child is a sacred thing." Dong Jun is drying his clothes. "The people on the road can make such a vision. The nine heavens are strictly forbidden to be sneaky, not afraid of evil, but for the monarchs to avoid the world." Another net Lin. So easy to understand things, you will not understand why today?"

"God said that the origin of the net Lin is not too deep." Drunken Mountain said, "It is rumored that he came from Nanchan, and the monarch said that he is a godsend."

Dongjun is holding a cold wind: "The so-called godsend is not wrong. The son of God is naturally a godsend. In the year of the year, Jing Lin held the lotus in his palm and gave birth to a sword in his heart. On the nine days of death, he lost his compassionate lotus, only the broken. Sword. But these two things are indispensable, so the marriage is related, eight bitter. I tell you, if there is no red line around the dragon, today's suffering should not be the robbery of the singer, it should be Jinglin The thing he had lost, the copper bell was causal, and he was sent back."

"The compassionate lotus is the palm of the child. How can the net Lin be taken back?" The drunken mountain is full of thoughts.

"How do I know this?" Dong Jun said indifferently, "maybe eat it."

The drunken mountain is immediately discolored.

Dong Jun haha ​​smiled and said: "I am teasing you to play. Net Lin is the compassion, it is because he is part of self-cutting for the sake of avoiding love. When he recovers his memory, he understands that he was five hundred years ago. Why bother, maybe the compassionate lotus will go back."

Drunken Mountain and Dong Jun stayed on the knee for a while. He suddenly patted his head and asked, "You said Canglong - Emperor!"

Dongjun looked up to the east and said, "Go down, it is estimated that you can't live. Yunsheng let Bo Man to crush him, naturally it is reasonable. You know that Li Wei scales cramps, dragon scales forged a It’s the Bo Man’s A. The Emperor’s now is just a koi, and it’s not just a dead end when it comes to dragon scales?”

One of the dead roads was re-grown at the bottom, and his back was entangled with thorns and whip, and his neck was too hard to breathe. In the water, Horan oscillated red light, and wrapped around the sky layer by layer. The koi in his spirit sea has become a black armor monster, the corner is not ejected, and the bag is still bulging.

The tens of thousands of bounds have been successively under the town, and the surrounding area is getting darker. The water vortex will spread all over the place with the stirring of Bo Man, and the town will be sealed in this place.

The scales of the sky were violent, and he was tightly bundled into silkworms in the confrontation with Bo Man. Red piled up in front of you, and hundreds of mantras were piled up and tightened.

Bodhisattva was swayed out of his body and his feet were so powerful that he whipped his red silkworm and slammed into the bottom. At the bottom of the shimmer, the rune "唰" turned up.

The dragon claws that the scorpion explored fell into the rune of the rune, and he smashed the red light and violently. When the water waves are swaying, the Bo Mang whip is turned into countless silk grass, dragging the body shape of the sky.

The sky was stunned and then forced to the rear and pressed into the bottom again. Silk grass becomes a myriad of chains, copying the sky and dragging it deep into the darkness. The water in the water is gradually dimmed, and Bodhisattva wants to pull out, but the sky is shaking and the charm is slightly shivering.

"Leave you not to!"

Bo Man suddenly shot.

The sky and the Bo Man collided in one place, but it was not half a step. He saw Bo Man’s body armor, and the texture of the armor is familiar!

The two sides fought fiercely under the water, the waves on the upper side rolled, the rocks were implicated, and the waves were heard all the time.

"This is going to hit the Year of the Monkey!" Ah Yi looked at the stone and looked at it. "The child is gone, and the net Lin is gone! Wait a second, you can't get back!"

Floating pear said: "There are nine days in the hundred miles, and it is not necessarily a good thing to rush."

"It doesn't work if you sit still." Ah Yi smashed his sleeves. He still didn't move, and he heard a wave of shaking.

The raptors in the mountains flew out, and the ground shook in the mountains.

A B probe shouted: "What is going on!"

The nine days of the terracotta warriors have already moved, and God will pull the knife and step on the clouds, trying to find out. Who knows that the magic wand is thrown out and draws a way to vacate.

The drunken mountain slammed against the shoulder and pushed the behemoth to scream forward. He gritted his teeth: "You are going!"

The thing got stuck, and Dong Jun, behind him, lifted his leg and slammed him down.

Huashang led the demon and then pulled out, hitting the side of the rolling giant, and pumping him into the water with a roar.

Ah Yi did not guard, and was splashed by water. He wiped his face and asked, "What is this?"

Hua Chang called the little fox to give her a skirt, and she said that she leaned against the umbrella and screamed and said: "Lin Songjun's dowry."

The giant matter entered the water, and the next moment the sea water turned back and turned, and he was sucked into the mouth. With great strength, the coast is white and white. He cares about the gods and only concentrates on the sea. The sea is swaying, and the curse is on the ground.

The Bodhisattva was distracted, and the sky was dragged to the front of Bo Man, and his arms were raised. The armor is still immovable and indestructible.

Bo Man swayed his arm and said: "This is the dragon scales! The most town monster! You are in the bounds, I want to escape!"

The sky was so savage that the Bodhisattva was in the middle of the sea, and the spirits of the sea turned upside down. He felt hungry. When Bo Man saw his eyes changed, he could not help but struggle: "You want..."

"Send the Buddha to the West."

The special stop to stop the water absorption, and the drunken mountain will be beaten with God. Ah B stood at his feet like an ant. He could only look up at him and shouted: "What do you stop to do? He hasn't come out yet!"

When the mouth was filled with water, he suddenly took a nap and then turned around and spit thoroughly. When the sea water rushed to the nine-day terracotta war, it hit a mess in the mountains.

He touched the salty taste and said: "The emperor is eating, and it is not appropriate to spit him."

Ah Yi looked at the sea and immediately said: "... Did he eat Bo Man?"

A voice of the E has just fallen, and the sea is boiling. He saw a layer of suffocating rushing, and then saw a giant shadow of things tumbling under the water, the fish is not like a fish, the dragon is not like a dragon.

However, this is not over yet, and the sky is thunderous. This is the winter lunar month, when the snow is flying, the sky suddenly starts to rain. A Yi lifted his palm and took the rain, and saw his palm being dyed red.

"Tian Shui breaks the embankment, and the blood sea repeats." The singularly incarnates into a human being, and takes advantage of the A and the floating pears to retreat. "And retreat, the emperor will swallow the magic dragon!"

The nine-day environment was uneasy, and Li Wei couldn’t reach the sound of Yunsheng and got up first. He saw the **** fog in the direction of chasing the prison, and he could not help but frown.

The black and white at the foot of Yunsheng was upside down. He leaned back and asked, "You have let go of the blood!"

Li Wei looked back and said, "Not me."

He said, his eyes turned quickly to Jinglin.

The blood between the net and the arm has been condensed, and the heart is strange, but the face does not change color.

Sure enough, I heard Li Wei said: "Is it you?"

Jing Lin raised his eyebrows with difficulty, neither answering nor answering.