Jiang Mingzhu glanced at Ming Linlang in a strange way.

"Is she a rice bucket?"

Pei Xihe Shi Shiran finished the seventh bowl of rice.

"I can hear, thank you."

She is comparable to the body of the demon body, and she will only turn into the power of flowing qi and blood.

Ming Linlang laughed.

"Do you want to order another table?"

Twenty plates of dishes on the desktop Pei Xihe ate about three -quarters, and now the plates are all at the bottom.

"Enough."

Pei Xihe licked the corner of his lips.

The taste is really good. When she is looking for a good time, she can take some spiritual resources in her hand. Naturally, she can be replaced with sufficient amounts of spiritual stones. Then come to find a restaurant and eat a happy way.

Jiang Mingzhu put down the tableware in his hand.

She is elegant, and she can't get out of the wrong place in every move. The clouds flow.

Stand up, look at Pei Xihe.

"I'm gone first, we will be high or low tomorrow, let's compete than the previous game."

Pei Xihe was facing her eyes. The edge between each other was just opposite. It seemed that there was an invisible spark.

"I also look forward to tomorrow."

When Jiang Mingzhu came out of this bag, Ming Linlang said: "Jiang Mingzhu has good strength. If it is not the opportunity to use blood to awaken, he may not be able to break through Jin Dan step by step, you must also deal with it carefully."

Pei Xihe nodded.

Jiang Mingzhu is a Tianjiao who did not meet the Jiang family for thousands of years. How could it be simple?

It's just that you are not simple.

"Thank you, Master reminded, since I used the meal, I would take a step first."

"Um."

Minglin nodded and stood up.

"I have already settled, let's go together."

The two went out to lead the fairy house, and they returned to the residence.

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The second day.

One of the small realms in the forty -nine small realms ushered in the two people on this day.

The figures of Pei Xihe and Jiang Mingzhu fell into this world at the same time.

"That really my Kunlun Pei Xihe?"

"Really, she, isn't she dead?"

"She lived, I participated in Dabi, can you see it?"

"What does it mean, the last dollar knife? What is this small door, she dares to betray Zongmen?"

Pei Xihe, the gossip of the audience, couldn't hear the gossip, she looked at the Jiang Mingzhu on the opposite side.

"Kunlun, Jiang Mingzhu."

"The last dollar knife, Pei Xihe."

After the two of them reported their names, Jiang Mingzhu had never asked why she had to change its door, or which martial art of the last dollar knife, and came from the Jiang family. She also read the classics of the first yuan knife.

The green vine on the wrist suddenly shot out.

This green silk suddenly turned into a vine like a dragon, and the power of Tongtian vine showed vividly.

At the moment when Pei Xihe shot from the green silk, the sky -light knife had already held it in his hands.

Several vines that stabbed her like a knife and gun were cut off by a knife.

The horrible Tianjin's power condensed into an invisible air waves in her body. Each small green vine who wanted to involve the entangled body was crushed into a broken paragraph.

This Tianto has an ancient blood, not afraid of ordinary water and fire, with the meaning of endlessness.

But it is useless to Pei Xihe. Jiang Mingzhu is clear. This trick is just to fight for Taoism for herself.

Such as Bai Yu's two palms combined, and the mysterious fingerprints were scratched.

The blood in the body was flowing at a speed, and the power of Jiang Di, who was silent in it, was awakened by the number of them. Behind the body, a horrible god illusions were drawn.

She sent people to carefully collect Pei Xihe's previous two games. The pair of spiritual magical power has a horrible speed. Even if she can't figure out the solution, she must win the time.

At the moment Pei Xihe was near, the Daoyin in Jiang Mingzhu had already come out.

The horrible rhyme traces broke out in her around her body.

"Wanmu's technique."

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, Wanzhong Bengen, prove my magical power!"

Her red lips opened lightly, and the color of green gold and gold erupted in her eyes.

"Xuanmujie!"

Countless horrible branches have extended behind them, and the horrible air waves brought by mysterious virtual shadows flew Pei Xihe out and opened the distance.

Pei Xihe's spiritual power condensed at the tip of the foot, and tapped the air twice to stabilize his body.

The sky -light knife in his hand waved, and the countless knife -stretched wooden branches collided with the stretch of the knife. In fact, there was a sound like a golden stone collision, and he had never thought that the previous green silk was cut off.

Jiang Mingzhu obviously had seen the edge he revealed yesterday, so he did not keep his hands at this moment.

Even the blood of Jiang Di was launched at the first moment, rejecting Pei Xihe's approach with blood pressure.

She also had to move some real.

Several tiny golden flames are like flying poultry, spinning around the long knife. The temperature seems to be able to burn the mountains to cook the sea. The mysterious wood robbery that is not afraid of the blade of the sky is all ignited by Jin Yanyi.

Jiang Mingzhu's eyes trembled a little.

This golden flame was the flame in the hidden realm of God that day. Unexpectedly, Pei Xihe actually refined it into his own use. With such a powerful existence, I am afraid that the practitioners in the world will be burned.

Is this her chance?

The wooden branches from the Xuanmu robbery were burned cleanly, and the Taoist bullshit, Jiang Mingzhu felt a trembling inside, the blood was going against it, and the blood in the body was suppressed by the blood of the Jiangdi.

With a knife light, countless swords are surrounded by Jiang Mingzhu, and the skin has a tingling sensation. It is photographed by this knife, as if it is being split.

After taking a deep breath, Jiang Mingzhu broke out all the spiritual power in the body.

She was a first -line Jin Dan, practicing the three -way scriptures, the emperor's tactics of the Jiang family, the masterpiece of Master, and the self -made Sutra of the Peach Blossom ancestor.

In the early days of Jindan.

The knife was crushed with the fierce spiritual power. Pei Xihe was stabbing at this moment. Jiang Mingzhu's right hand was told, and the tiny spirit formation was formed in the palm of the palm.

One sword broke through the French array.

Jiang Mingzhu pointed out.

The imaginary shadow behind him made the same movement. All the aura of heaven and earth was swept across, and it was remitted into this finger.

"Emperor Kill!"

Pei Xihe had a horrible golden flames.

It seemed that there was a sharp cry, and the sun was really hot. With Pei Xihe's realm at this moment, he failed to use all his strength, but it was enough.

When the emperor's compression of the town came to Pei Xihe's body, it was silently resolved. This kind of spiritual compression was useless to her.

The real fire is broken, and Jiang Mingzhu is destined to be restrained by her.

Only Fusang Shenmu can resist the incineration of the true fire of the sun. Unfortunately, Jiang Mingzhu's destiny is not this god, but it should be the Temple vine.
Chapter completed!