MTL - Nine Astra Skies-Chapter 180 My Qingyun sword! (The third is to ask for a monthly ticket!!)

"Beware of his hidden weapon!"

The early strong man named Fang Bai’s landlord snorted coldly. If it wasn’t for Xi Li’s great intentions, he would also meet Ye Chen’s way. He was prepared to guard, and Ye Chen’s hidden weapon could not hurt him! Text/text

The mysteriousness of the chaos in the body has not recovered. Seeing that Fang Bai fluttered, Ye Chen reluctantly operated Xuanqi and prepared to fight with Fang Bo.

Ye Chen's eyes are cold, if you have to, then don't blame me for showing my soul!

If the soul appears in the sight of the world, it will surely be shocked and even be regarded as a different kind by other people, but the life and death line, Ye Chen can not be so much!

"Dead!" Fang Bo's right hand turned into a claw, and he grabbed it toward Ye Chen's head.

Ye Chen is preparing to run the mysterious spirit, and fights with Fang Bai. A raccoon also stands on the shoulder of Ye Chen, his eyes glaring at Fang Bai, ready to display illusion.

Just listening to the "啪" sound, Fang Bai's hand stopped in the middle of the air, motionless, his wrist was caught by a white fat little hand, let Fang Fang how hard, can not move.

Grab the cypress wrist, it is the winglet!

"Ye Chen brother, are you okay?" Xiaoyi eagerly asked, he was at the crucial moment of cultivation, and after feeling the fierce fighting here, he quickly rushed over, but fortunately caught up.

"I'm fine." Ye Chen shook his head and looked relaxed. When the winglet came, it would be fine. The winglet is a strong man of the land. At least it should have the strength of the early stage, as long as the winglet Can delay for a while, then he can recover!

"Dare to beat me Ye Chen brother, I am very angry!" Xiaoyi turned his head and screamed at Fang Bai in front of him, his face was raging, but fortunately he arrived in time, if Ye Chen’s brother was injured...

"Little hair boy, get out!" Fang Bo angry, running Xuanqi, want to shake the left wing of the winglet, but no matter how he runs the mysterious, the body's mysterious gas is like a mud cow into the sea, no sound, no arm The silk does not move, this is in front of you, it is only a small doll that is only five or six years old!

"The little boy who is not stinky, look for death!" Fang Baisin snorted and snorted, and his left hand punched and punched the head of the wing.

"Little wing is careful!" Ye Chen shouted in a hurry.

"嘭", Fang Bai hit a fist on the head of the wing, this punch, but it was like playing on the steel, the winglet did not move, blushing, the other side glared: " You are angering me!"

Fang Bai looked at Xiao Wing in horror. His left fist was filled with tearing pain. He had a punch on his head and he had nothing to do. There was nothing in front of this guy. What kind of monster is this!

"You hit me a punch, I also hit you a punch!" Xiaowing's chubby right hand was pinched into a small meat fist, and a fist hit the square cymbal. He only heard the sound of "嘭", and the sound of the bone bursting burst into a bang. Just like fried beans.

The revered people were smashing together, and they saw a body flying across the side, flying fifty or sixty meters, hitting a wall, and the wall collapsed, waiting for everyone to react. At the time, Fang Bai had already disappeared.

After the winglet hit Fang Fang, he stood still firmly.

They came back to see the little wings in front of Ye Chen, and they couldn’t hide their stunned and panic.

Just now, Ye Chen’s killing of Xi Li has already completely shocked them. A 17-year-old boy actually has the strength of the mid-term respect of the land. It has completely subverted their cognition, and the inner waves have not been calmed down. This is a more powerful one! It’s only five or six years old. When I punched, I beat the landlord and the strongman. Did he start practicing in the mother’s womb? Even if you start practicing from your mother's womb, it will only be five or six years! What is this world! Could it be that all of us old antiques should lie down in the coffin?

All the strong deities have stopped, forgot to fight, slyly watching the little wing, and punching Fang Bai so badly. The five or six-year-old doll is afraid that he has a strong person. The strength, they are respectful, and they are still playing a fart!

The winglet turned back and looked at Ye Chen with a puzzled look. "Ye Chen, brother, what are they looking at?"

"Of course I am watching you." Ye Chen was also scared by the fist of Xiao Wing. Could it be that the strength of the winglet has recovered? If you don't know in advance that the winglet is an ancient winged snake, the peak period has the power of the demon king, and Ye Chen's present expression is definitely similar to those of the local elite!

"Look at what I do?" The little wing screamed and asked in confusion.

Ye Chen did not know how to explain it. The soul suddenly moved, feeling an obese figure rushing to the alchemy room quickly. Ye Chen hurriedly said: "Little wing, stop the person!"

"Yeah." The little wing responded with a slap in the face and rushed toward the man. The speed was as fast as a shock.

Before the battle was too focused, did not pay attention to the surrounding situation, I did not expect that in addition to the Xianghong and the hurricane in the sky, there is actually a third Tianzun level strongman here!

When Ye Chen’s voice just fell, he worried about the winglet. Although the winglet recovered some of his injuries, he was afraid that he was not the opponent of the Tianzun class.

"Old man, stop!" Xiaoyi punched the figure and smashed.

The obese figure felt the wings of the winglet whistling and turned back.

"Boom"!

The fat figure retired a few steps, and the winglet shape was also paused.

"Qingyun Zongzong, Nie Qingyun!" Xuan Yi medicine respected the hand of a strong man who lost his voice.

Qingyun Zongzong, Nie Qingyun?

Ye Chen slightly stunned, just to remind the little wing to be careful, but found that the winglet and Nie Qingyun had a palm, and did not fall into the wind. The Nie Qingyun, a blue robes, is an old man, but his body is fat and strong, and he is fat like a meat ball.

Nie Qingyun did not expect that there was no sinuous fluctuation in the winglet, and it was not a drop in the wind. The lord of the Qingyun ancestor was actually beaten back by a five- or six-year-old doll. If it is passed out, it must not be laughed at!

"Little doll, if you entangle the old man again, Hugh the old man squatting!" Nie Qingyun glared at a pair of big eyes.

"Ye Chen brother said, can't let you in. If you don't go in, I won't hit you. If you go in, I will hit you." Xiaoyi waved the pink meat fist, and the milk sounded authentic. .

Nie Qingyun's face was blue, and he was threatened for the first time, and the other person was actually a five- or six-year-old doll.

"You find yourself dead, no wonder who!" Nie Qingyun, although he is afraid of the horrible power of Xiao Wing, but wants to come to the strength of his peak of the heavenly level, how can even a five-year-old Mao children can not be cleaned up!

Nie Qingyun originally wanted to push the retreat and not participate in the battle, but after all, he couldn’t hold back the temptation of the medicinal remedy. If there were only one or two medicinal drugs, it would not be so troublesome for him, but no less than hundreds of people. Pinnacle medicine!

He took advantage of the Mingwu Emperor and Xiang Xiong, and the hurricane into two fights, and the attack came. He thought that he was determined to win, but just a small wing punched Fang Fangbai, which made him feel jealous. Later, I noticed that there was no mysterious fluctuation in the winglet. It was just a strange force. When I was a little bit quiet, I appeared to want to rush into the alchemy room. I didn’t expect it to be stopped by the winglet.

The wind is breaking!

Nie Qingyun whispered, the whole body robes bulged, and the sleeves of the bulging drum became his weapon, and the sleeves were swept toward the winglets.

The winglet has not seen such martial arts, hesitated, and punched the past.

Huh! ! !

Nie Qingyun’s robes roared and the wind hunted.

The winglet was punched empty and almost fell to the ground. Nie Qingyun’s sleeves slammed and patted the back of the winglet.

The body of the Tianzun class is very incomparable. The Nie Qingyun is as fat as the fat pig, but the pace is as good as the same gust.

The winglet slammed a blow, took a few steps, and was very annoyed. He turned back and was a punch at Nie Qingyun.

The Nie Qingyun's obese body flashed a little and easily escaped the attack of the winglet.

Although the winglet is an ancient winged snake, but has not learned any body, it is no different from the fight with the Han, and Nie Qingyun, is using the top of the cloud, the gap between the two is very obvious. .

Hey! ! !

Hey! ! !

Nie Qingyun's sleeves contain a lot of force, and he squats on the winglet again and again. Although Nie Qingyun has taken the upper hand, he is also more and more shocked. His punch is enough to crush Jinxuan Steel, but Up to now, he has increased his strength again and again, attacking the winglet, but the winglet is like a **** injury!

Ye Chen was originally worried that the wing would suffer, and he was ready to release the soul. But when he saw Nie Qingyun attacking the winglet, the winglet was not hurt at all, and this was a big heart, although the winglet was hurt. Great loss, but the body of the body, is still the ancient wing of the snake, even if the Xuan Zun level strong come over, I am afraid that can not hurt the winglet!

Xiao Wing slammed one after another, and his face was flushed, but no matter how he punched his fist, he couldn't beat Nie Qingyun. It was very depressed.

"I originally wanted to spare you a life, you are looking for a dead end!" Nie Qingyun feels that his own mysterious consumption has consumed a lot, still can't help the little wing, the heart will be awkward, will Qingyun Zongzhen Zongzhibao, Sanpin Lingbao Qingyun sword pumping Out, the cold mans swallowed, a sword cut to the wing.

With the power of Qingyunjian, the monsters of the general celestial class must be slashed by a sword, and even be able to slash the mysterious beast of the Xuan division. Under the sword, the strongest of the Xuanzun class is afraid of being injured!

With a bang, Qingyunjian slashed the sword on the back of the winglet, and the winglet's clothes broke, but the skin was intact, but the Qingyun sword was over a gap. Then, a trace of silk cracked on the Qingyun sword. The Sanpin Lingbao Qingyun sword was broken into pieces and fell.

"My Qingyun sword!" Nie Qingyun issued a fierce miserable, the fat on his face twisted together.

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