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Chapter 128 Shifang Pavilion, Su Dong

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    The overwhelming black wind swept down and enveloped the entire mountain village. Everyone in the mountain village, men, women, old and young, panicked. This scene was like the sky falling.

    "Looking for death."

    In this boundless black wind, a cold shout suddenly came out. This cold shout was not loud, but everyone heard it clearly. Immediately, in the black wind, a golden dragon shadow rose across the sky, entwining itself.  With a layer of golden light, it swept across the sky with great domineering force, suppressing the endless black wind that covered the sky and avoiding the sun in an instant, and then rushed straight in front of the Nascent Soul cultivator, exuding majestic golden light.  The dragon shadow instantly penetrated the black flag.

    Snapped.

    The black flag cracked in response.  Then, the dragon shadow penetrated the chest of the Nascent Soul cultivator without any pause.

    boom.

    The overbearing palm power easily tore the body of the Nascent Soul monk apart, and a blood mist erupted. From the blood mist, a palm-sized translucent Nascent Soul flew out, with a face that was the same as the previous Nascent Soul monk.  , full of fear.

    "Retreat, retreat quickly." The Nascent Soul immediately shouted violently.

    Swish.

    Those Liuyin Sect disciples who saw such a scene were also frightened. Nascent Soul Realm monks could not receive a palm from others. They seemed to be blocked in an instant and could not say a word.

    This time, he retreated directly several miles away and stopped when he saw that there was no pursuit. The monk who only had the Nascent Soul in his hands continued to use magic techniques, and a stream of black light was drawn out from the sky and the earth, wrapped in it.  On the body.

    "Brother, what should we do now?" The other two Nascent Soul monks looked at the little Nascent Soul and asked anxiously.

    "What else can we do? Go up and seek death?" Nascent Soul roared angrily, with a look of palpitations on his face. His body was destroyed like that.  "What kind of warrior is this? It's too terrifying. Let's wait until Elder Zhao comes."

    "Elder should be here soon."

    ¡­¡­

    Just hundreds of miles away from this mountain village, a team of cultivators was advancing rapidly with magic weapons. The leader was wearing a splendid white robe, with a face like a middle-aged man, a tall and straight figure, and cold eyes.  Lie looked forward, with a flash of blood from time to time, and his face was very cold.  He is Zhao Que, one of the three great god-transforming elders of the Liuyin Sect.

    "Right in front I can sense that half of the key is right in front. Lin Jin, Lin Jin, if you were more generous and gave me many opportunities together, why not this? I don't know, I would like to accept you as a disciple."  ,pity¡­"

    "Where do you think you can escape and the Jin Dynasty can protect you?"

    "Ridiculous."

    Buzz.

    A slight shock came from my arms.  Zhao Que took out the Yiliu Yinmen Elder Token.

    "Xifeng, what's the matter? Have you caught that evildoer?" he just said.

    "Elder, come quickly. We have found Lin Jin, but we are in some trouble" A voice came from the token.

    "OK, wait for me."

    Before the message in the token was finished, Zhao Que put away the token, and a rare light burst out in his cold eyes.

    "Lin Jin, let me see how you escape this time."

    Swish.

    Elder Zhao's figure instantly turned into a bloody light, threw away the team, and disappeared into the horizon.

    The speed of transforming gods and cultivating immortals is so fast that they can travel between heaven and earth.  Go through the air.

    A few breaths.  A ray of black light fell on the place where the Six Yin Sect disciples gathered.

    "Elder Zhao."

    For a moment, all the Six Yin Sect disciples looked towards the white-robed figure with excitement, and the Nascent Soul monks all bowed respectfully.

    Elder Zhao¡¯s eyebrows flashed with a faint glow of blood, and his eyes were faintly filled with blood.  Looking over excitedly at this moment.

    "West Windhuh? Where is West Wind?"

    He glanced around, but he didn't find the disciple who was transmitting messages to him, and he couldn't help but be confused.

    At this time.  In the middle of the figure in front of him, a stream of light the size of a palm flashed and suddenly appeared in front of him.

    "Elder, I, I am here." The Xifeng monk who only had Nascent Soul shouted.

    "What's going on with you?" Zhao Que suddenly frowned and looked at the little Nascent Soul in front of him.

    "Elder, I don't know what kind of backer Lin Jin has found. He is so powerful that he can easily destroy his disciple's body." Xifeng continued: "Lin Jin is in the mountain village a few miles away at the moment."

    "Backer? A god-transforming monk?" Zhao Que frowned.  It would be troublesome if other cultivators intervened.

    "No, he is not a cultivator, he is a warrior." Xifeng Nascent Soul Companyroad.

    "Warrior? Can a warrior hurt your body?"

    Zhao Que suddenly looked at the Xifeng Nascent Soul with dissatisfaction.

    "I tell you to practice more physical fitness on weekdays. You don't listen. Today, you were defeated by a warrior. It's embarrassing." He scolded, and immediately, Xifeng didn't dare to speak.

    "However, there shouldn't be many warriors who can hurt you. If it is the Martial Saint from the Wei Dynasty, it is possible. This Jin Dynasty" Zhao Que frowned.

    "Do you know who it is?"

    ¡°I don¡¯t know, he didn¡¯t declare his name.¡± Xifeng Lian whispered.

    "A warriordare to interfere with my affairs?" Zhao Que smiled coldly.

    "Let's go, follow me to meet this warrior."

    Swish.

    The group of people flew towards the mountain village again.

    ¡­¡­

    In the mountain village, Su Dong stood in the courtyard. When he looked up, he saw the dark clouds that were gradually approaching, and at a glance he saw a white-robed figure standing in the clouds.

    "It's Elder Zhao." Lin Jin's face was solemn, and anger rose in his eyes.  "This Elder Zhao broke through to the realm of gods two hundred years ago. Among the Six Yin Sects, his strength is also extraordinary. It is said that the sect masters give him a few points. He is also very good at controlling ghosts, Yin water, and many magic weapons. His methods are vicious and vicious.  Spicy. My benefactor, you"

    "I'm just a monk in the middle stage of becoming a god, but he dares to come to our Jin Dynasty to run wild." Su Dong smiled.

    "Do you think there is no one in the Jin Dynasty?"

    "All forces are very afraid of the God-Transformation monks, because the God-Transformation monks have many tricks. Once they become enemies, the revenge will be terrible. Naturally, they will turn a blind eye to some things." Su Qing  He spoke.

    Strength is above the law.

    ??????????????? Just because a monk who transforms into a god kills a mortal, the big forces can¡¯t send out Mahayana monks to hunt him down.

    Wow.

    In the sky, Zhao Que stood on the clouds, wearing a white robe. There was a faint glow of blood behind him, covering half of the clouds, like burning clouds. He looked down and saw Lin Jin.  There was a little more smile in his eyes.

    ????????????????????????????????????????? out????????????: Just standing there makes people feel like a huge mountain is pressing down, making people unable to breathe.

    Like ordinary people in mountain villages, their legs feel weak and they can¡¯t help but kneel down.

    "This friend below, I am Zhao Que of the Liuyin Sect. I am here today to arrest the evil disciples of the sect who are colluding with monsters. I would like to ask my friend for my convenience." Elder Zhao's voice was cold and cold, resounding throughout the sky.

    "Zhao Que." Su Dong said.

    "Do you know that this is the territory of our Jin Dynasty?"

    Zhao Que smiled, blood gleaming in his cold eyes.

    "I know, so what?"

    "Since you know, it's still too late for you to take people back to your Liuyinmen now." Su Dong said with a smile.

    "Haha." Zhao Que looked down, looked at Su Dong's face carefully, and said in a wanton and cold voice: "I really don't know where you, a warrior, got the courage to talk to me like this. That's all. For today's matter, I need to  Take that villain away, and if you give him to me, I won¡¯t care and I¡¯ll give you a generous gift, how about that?¡±

    "You have to know that I have been doing things in the Six Yin Sect, and I have never suffered a loss no matter where I go."

    "After all, this is the Jin Dynasty. After all, it is the territory protected by Prime Minister Li. If it can be resolved peacefully, it is better to resolve it peacefully.  Zhao Que was also worried.

    "Give me this person to you? Impossible." Su Dong shook his head directly.

    Zhao Que suddenly became angry, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he stared coldly at the young man below.

    "who are you?"

    Zhao Que's voice was like thunder from the sky, and the power of the god-transformation stage rose up, and a layer of rich blood light spread throughout the pine trees, with overwhelming power.

    "Shifang Pavilion, Su Dong."

    Su Dong stood in the courtyard, looking at the Six Yin Sect disciples in the dark sky and said.

    "It's him?"

    Others had never heard of this name, but Su Qing's eyes lit up.  Qin Liu Niang next to her suddenly looked over in confusion.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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