MTL - Sword Among Us-Chapter 1262 Yellow River Battle Map (recommended votes)

Chapter 1262, Yellow River Battle Map (recommended votes)

Chapter 1262

The **** clothing instantly lost, and the moment of falling out of the air, the dream cloud that has been calm and calm has always showed a slight shock and strange color, but it will soon return to normal.

Facing the eyes of the Silver Fox and Ji Feng, Meng Yun once again spoke, with a slow tone and an inexplicable rhythm and charm:

"Good... silver fox, knife, thunder, sliver..."

"It's no wonder that you are happy to leave four of you in the Jinxiu Heshan Grand Altar. It is not unreasonable to be happy with you." Meng Yun's speech rate is very slow. In the case of a reversal of the situation, it gives people a heavier and heavier situation. The sense of oppression, a sense of oppression that controls the overall situation.

"..."

The silver fox four people can hardly feel the psychological tactics of Mengyun, but Ji Feng is clear and clear, haha ​​smiles, breaking the current boring and stagnation atmosphere: "Our door owners have not read the wrong dream master, you know that you are weekdays I didn’t dare to show my head. Only when we were able to do our best, we dared to go to the door, so we specially ordered us to stay in the altar, just to welcome you."

"..."

Dream cloud expression is a stiff.

Ji Feng is not the name of the Chivalry.

I am trying my best to use the gas field and momentum of "Sunflower Collection" to create a strong sense of crisis.

However, Ji Feng directly poked her pain, and pointed out the most embarrassing weakness of Yipintang: Although Yipintang was once amazing, but now, it is just a poor worm under the splendid rivers and mountains, not afraid to show up the street mouse, only happy I dared to come out when I left the Central Plains.

really!

Jinxiu Heshan General Altar!

The people who had been shocked by the power of the dream cloud flying needles showed their sorrow and disdain.

"In this case, this seat is going to come to teach you the secrets of the assistants!" Meng Yun knows that he plans to abort, simply no more nonsense, prove his strength with strength, and prove the strength of Yipintang.

Ding!

Hey! !

The silver fox stood on the stairs and danced with one hand.

Countless people quickly noticed that the sound of a crisp gold and iron symphony suddenly sounded in the emptiness of the silver fox, accompanied by a short spark.

One-handed dance sword, the silver fox looks the same, and the gesture is simple and straightforward.

Hey!

A silver needle is reflected on the stone unicorn with a sharp edge, neatly lined up.

Inside and outside the Jinxiu Heshan Grand Altar are the masters of the martial arts in the current rivers and lakes. It has been seen that the silver fox has intercepted a number of flying needles in time.

"Dream Lord, is this only the ability?"

Ji Feng’s ridiculous words sounded: “I have won the undefeated clothes of the East, but I still use this method... Oh, it’s a shame.”

Dream Cloud is once again showing a cool color! However, he ignored the sarcasm of Ji Feng and fixedly stared at the silver fox.

"It's not a fox in the desert."

The fox of the desert is the title of the river and lake that the silver fox got after returning from the desert. However, after the Jinxiu Heshan sect, the title became even louder.

"Over the prize."

The silver fox has the same color and calm tone: "Dream master, your strength is good, but unfortunately it is still not our four brothers' opponents, you still go back."

"……Oh?"

Dream Cloud responded faintly and did not make any moves.

Silver Fox maintains the attitude of holding a sword:

"Bai Xiaosheng said that although your "Sunflower Collection" is authentic, but the cultivation time is still shallow, it has not reached the realm of heavenly masters. Therefore, you can't break our four brothers' "Four Swords", not our opponents. ""

Dream cloud is silent.

Silver Fox is right.

Bai Xiaosheng has been paying close attention to everything, and many of the information is beyond his eyes and ears;

Although the evil emperor handed over to her "Sunflower Collection", but the time of cultivation was too small, too rushed, there was really no way to cultivate to a high level in a short time. Now she is the unbeaten of the East. The means of flying needles.

The tricks and powers of the "Sunflower Collection" are stronger than the incomplete version of the unbeaten in the East. It is not a small shock to ordinary masters.

The silver fox is also aware of this, and the four people are in the air, facing the dream cloud calmly.

However, Mengyun did not entangle more in this issue. Since she came, she has the confidence to recreate the beautiful mountains and rivers.

A tone of voice:

"Since it is here, let's go out, when is it going to hit the wind and landlord, when will it be shrinking?"

In the face of countless people, the voice of Mengyun’s power spread throughout the Jinxiu River:

"come out!"

The next moment, the voice of the Phantom of the Opera came from the Jinxiu Heshan Grand Altar:

"The dream of the Lord is so different. When it comes to the tortoise, how can the younger sister not be a dreamer? You don’t know how to make a dream in the past few months. I don’t know if you are a dreamer. I thought you were a yellow flower. Big niece."

One bit of a 'you', a bit of a 'yellow flower big niece', will make the dream cloud cold.

"Phantom of the landlord, finally come down?"

Meng Yun did not move, just quietly looking at the group of people who came out from the Jintan River and the altar, locked in the phantom headed, and the tone was cold.

Closed for a few months, once again facing the phantom, each has a feeling of being separated from the world. At the same time, it seems to have aroused the hatred of his heart, his eyes slightly red.

These two women who began to compete with each other after entering the rivers and lakes, two women who had the greatest power in the Central Plains martial arts...

Because of the ambition of Mengyun, the gust of the shadow of the wind building almost reached the edge of collapse and disintegration;

It is also because of the phantom, Meng Yun painstakingly managed a few years of Yipintang, even more bleak, glory does not exist, glory is no longer.

Now the enemy meets, and the eyes are red.

During the time, there was a bit more gunpowder in the air, and there was a bit more tension and tension.

"Sorry, the deputy head of Ji, just told the brothers to take care of some disobedient gangs in the capital, and come out late, don't blame."

The phantom did not pay attention to the sarcasm of Mengyun and turned to Ji Fengdao.

Ji Feng’s humble response:

"The landlord is polite."

"Ji Mou wants to be a brother of Jinxiu Heshan to thank the landlord for coming to help."

"Should! On the same day, if you are not happy, the main door is not helpful. The windy building has long been without fur. Now Jinxiu Heshan is provoked by the wicked. If the wind building is indifferent, don’t let the world heroes laugh..." The phantom is very stylish. The way.

Having said that, the words turn:

"Since the dream master still has a heart to fight the rivers and lakes, it is better to fight this wind, and give me the wind building to deal with it?"

"Oh?"

Ji Feng a glimpse, I heard that the phantom has the initiative to take over the dream cloud:

Nowadays, the strength of Mengyun has skyrocketed, and there are not many people who can compete with it in the world. The people who stay in the Jinxiu River and the mountains are only the "Four Swords of the Silver Fox" who can compete with it.

"Ji's deputy master is assured that if he loses his life, it is also a fascination that is not as good as a man. He will not lose the face of the beautiful mountains and rivers."

"The landlord said, the landlord please."

Hearing the phantom, Ji Feng had to give up the battlefield according to the doubts in his heart.

"Dream Lord, please."

The phantom seems to be indifferent to the powerful momentum of the dream cloud, gently raising his hand, stepping down the steps without hesitation, and heading to the open space outside the altar.

From the beginning of the phantom proposal, Mengyun was frowning and staring at the latter's look, dare not have the slightest mistake.

she knows.

The phantom is more cautious than himself. It is a woman who walks ten steps.

This time I saw my own means and dared to take the initiative to invite the war, it must be dependent;

With a gaze, Meng Yun’s pupils are slightly tightened...

The group of people around the phantom is actually the top masters of the wind and the town to guard the major areas of the south, all of them are famous people for many years.

A dozen people, each with a mature team of top players.

These people have disappeared here, and Mengyun quickly realized what it meant!

The gaze that looks at the phantom becomes more dignified...

This group of people gathered in the Jintan River Mountain General Altar, the phantom is afraid to completely abandon the guardian of the South, intends to use the temporary temporary treatment of the South, in exchange for the safety of the North Jinxiu Heshan Grand Altar.

"This woman!"

Meng Yun’s face was slightly stiff, and he immediately made an inconspicuous gesture to the person behind him.

The murder is in the eyes, and it is quietly retreating into the crowd.

......

In the moment when the phantom acted to express the dream cloud, there were silver fox guards around him. Ji Feng put his attention on the countless people and foreign masters outside the total altar.

The murderous movement was naturally seen by Ji Feng.

Silently watching the murder into the crowd, Ji Feng lost his hand and gently swayed.

In the altar, one person looked at the movement and silently retired into the crowd.

......

Paying attention to the move of Meng Yun, the phantom does not hesitate, and the backhand removes a golden whip from the waist.

Snapped! !

A light glimpse, the golden whip shadow is like a lightning, and a crisp sound burst is drawn from the air. The whole person seems to be stalking the stone unicorn in a different way from the string.

"Hey..."

Without the slightest sign, the dense golden sparks appeared on the periphery of the whip that swept out of the ring.

Numerous fine silver needles were not intercepted by the phantom.

Whip shadows!

Like a golden dragon, it slammed into the dream cloud.

The latter has a tight eyebrow.

Flying away from the stone unicorn without a fireworks.

boom! ! !

Stone unicorn broke.

The phantom is non-stop, continue to catch up...

The two went farther and farther.

Many masters of the wind building do not worry about the safety of the phantom of the landlord, and watched the two women go.

At this time, nearly 100,000 horses in Yipintang are stupid.

It’s not black pressure.

Under the horror of Ji Feng and others, the people brought by Meng Yun were sparsely opened, and they were scattered into a sharp and fierce battle pattern.

The low horn sounded from the array.

An unusually dull and dignified atmosphere of war quickly rose from the altar of Jinxiu River.

See here...

Ji Feng’s plain face finally showed a hint of looseness and surprise:

"Yellow River Battle Map!"

Wen Yan, behind a group of Jinxiu Heshan, the master of the wind building have moved, showing a shocking color.

The Yellow River battle map, once produced in a few national wars, a product that requires tens of thousands of horses to form.

The power of rumors that is truly built is not inferior to any martial arts sect.

However, because it requires too large a crowd and a huge amount of "Yellow River Catalogue", it has always been a very tasteless existence.

Meng Yun was actually carrying the Yellow River battle map, so Ji Feng and others were not expected.