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¡¾Dragon Blood Mountain¡¿The Truth

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    In an instant, those black-clothed monks swooped down from the clouds with their swords, like gulls vying for food, and attacked the camp with heavy casualties below.

    Mo Ran has already reacted at this time. As the emperor of the previous life, the aura of these people being controlled by the Zhenlong chess pieces is too obvious.  different.

    It is absolutely impossible to be their opponent.

    Mo Ran almost looked back in horror, and shouted at those who had never learned the true strength of Zhenlongqi: "Run!!"

    He tightly grasped the wrist of Chu Wanning next to him, and picked up Jiang Xi, who was kneeling on the ground, pushing and shoving everyone along the way, his pupils shrinking sharply.

    "Run! Get out of here! Get out of the spirit summoning platform! Don't stay! Don't fight! You can't beat it!!"

    Needless for him to say more times, when the first chess piece landed and swung the sword, everyone was shocked by his terrifying strength, and rushed towards the corridor.

    Running at the forefront was the cowardly owner of the horse farm. He was the first to rush to the stone gate of the corridor, and then stopped.

    The people behind stopped one after another, staggered and bumped into each other, and someone shouted: "What's wrong?! Why stop?!"

    The voice of Zhuangzhu Ma came from the front of the dark corridor with obvious panic and crying.

    "Close, close"

    "What's closed?"

    "When Hua Binan escaped, he closed the stone gate" Ma Zhuangzhu said, his feet softened, and he knelt down on the ground in despair with a thud, his face was full of tears and his body was sifting through chaff, "This is the death of Jiaoshan.  Once the stone is closed, without the blood of the Nangong family, it is definitely impossible to open."

    Someone asked anxiously: "Although Nangong Si is gone, there is still Nangong Liu! Isn't his father who was made into Zhenlongqi still on the mountain? What about others?"

    "In the front hall, I thought he was useless, so I didn't bring him here at all"

    Despair filled the entire corridor, and the dark breath almost soaked their bones.

    "What should I do?"

    "Going out to fight recklessly?"

    There are still unidentified people squeezing in from outside, and there are more people who can't squeeze in, so they can only bite the bullet and press the exit with their backs, fighting with the mysterious chess pieces that come out of the sky crack.

    In the darkness, Huang Xiaoyue suddenly yelled: "Let me pass! I can open this gate!"

    He tried his best to push the crowd away, like a aggressive fish on the way of migration, rushing all the way to the stone gate.

    Zhuang Zhuang Ma raised his tearful face and said blankly, "Master Zodiac?"

    "Get out of the way, let me come!"

    "But your surname is Huang, and your surname is not Nangong"

    Huang Xiaoyue ignored him, and the golden knife and horse rushed in. He waved his wide sleeves. Fortunately, he still had a little blood of Nangong Si, which was secretly saved for the purpose of stealing the secret room of the treasure.  He also specially cast some magic spells on the blood stains to prevent them from drying up and congealing immediately.

    However, this spell can't last long, and at this moment, he can't help but rejoice that all these shocking changes happened in a flash, and hope that this blood is still useful.

    Huang Xiaoyue pressed down hard on the broken stone with her skinny old hand.

    Sure enough, the ethereal voice of the magic dragon came from the tunnel: "Who is it?"

    Heartbeat pounding.

    Huang Xiaoyue said: "The Confucian family the seventh generation of the blood family, Nan Gongsi, I pay my respects."

    Pause for a moment.

    The magic dragon said hoarsely: "Wanglirespectfully sendmaster"

    "Boom¡ª¡ª"

    When the stone gate was lowered, Huang Xiaoyue was the first to leave the corridor, followed by the disciples of Jiangdong Hall, and the owner of Ma Zhuang hurriedly got up, raised his hand and said hurriedly: "Wait for me! I'll come out, I'll come out, I¡ª"

    A sword touched his chest.

    The Ma Zhuangzhu's face froze, and he raised his head in astonishment: "Master Huang Dao, what are you doing?"

    Huang Xiaoyue sneered and said: "When I was hit by the core bug just now, my camp and your camp were already opposed. If you let you go out now, I am afraid that the war will subside in the future, and people who want to settle accounts with Huang will be like ants. Huang is old.  , can't afford to toss."

    The owner of Ma Zhuang said in horror: "No, no, no! What are you going to do! Don't be careless! You have something to say! Oh, what kind of revenge are you looking for? They are all for business. Huang Daochang let us out quickly. After the goods from Taobao Villa  Give your factions half-price¡ªno, half-price half-price!"

    Huang Xiaoyue's withered and old face showed a hint of ferocity. He sneered: "Half price? I got the treasure of Jiaoshan, a Confucian school. How can the wealth of the world still fall into my eyes? Area.?

    But Fumian was not spared, and was split in half by Chu Wanning, fell off, and shattered on the ground.

    The man did not look up, his face hidden in the shadow of the hood.

    He was silent for a moment in the shadow, and then sighed: "You can't change your temperament of yelling at every turn, it's the same wherever you go. But Chu Wanning, Master Chu"

    The man in black raised his hand, and a dark gust of wind struck from behind.

    He caught it neatly.

    Chu Wanning caught a glimpse of it, and it was actually the Shenwu Modao that appeared at the Xuanyuanhui auction before, and it was also one of the five fierce swords collected by Xu Shuanglin.

    The man rubbed his no-return, slow-moving, extremely vicious tone.

    "Are you really, are you willing to kill me?"

    After saying this, he suddenly looked up.

    The hood dropped.

    Chu WanNing only felt that there was a basin of ice water in his head, and his body was soaked in frost and snow. His mind was buzzing, and he was actually numb

    In the gloomy and cold hall, the man in black had handsome features, pale face, evil spirit and lingering in his smile, he was both a disaster and a monster, he grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

    "Stepping on the immortal emperor, the ink burns and the ink rains lightly."

    Bugui unsheathed, the frosty cold illuminated his dark purple eyes.

    Ta Xianjun smiled like a ghost, like a tiger and wolf.

    "Please ask the teacher to be superior." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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