Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven Chapter 1715: Kill Zheng Hong!

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Of all the people, the most excited person was Gu Xuan who bullied himself with Zheng Hong ’s right hand, and Lun Waner ripped Zheng Hong ’s right hand off, and there was a more pleasant way of revenge than this. ? For a time, Gu Xuan's tears were going to shed. La updated quickly, the website pages were refreshing, there were few advertisements, no pop-ups, I liked this kind of website the most, I must praise it]

But what makes Xuan more happy is that Lun Waner really recognized her sister. Although she always took care of her by her elder brother on weekdays, her sister and her brother were different after all. At that moment, Gu Xuan only felt that her entire life was complete, no regrets!

"Hahaha Zheng Hong, you are finally retaliated!"

At this moment, Gu Miao is also very excited. The grievances and resentments haunting him are finally venting a lot.

"You You"

Zheng Hong's whole body was shaking, both because of the pain and the shock, because of the puzzlement! Obviously, they are all Jiuxin Renxian, but his fighting strength with Lun Waner is not on a level at all. It feels like he is just a baby, and Lun Waner is a tower-like man. The disparity is really too disparate!

How much Zheng Hong hopes this is just a nightmare, but the pain that keeps hitting him reminds him relentlessly that this is not a dream, this is reality!

"What are you? When you extend the palm of your hand to Sister Gu Xuan, you should think of this moment!" Leng Wan'er's eyes didn't show any pity, and her voice was cold.

"Where did the wild girl come out so bad!"

With a cold hum, several figures slowly approached Lun Waner. The disciple of Fei Xianzong who has been watching the drama all the time is finally unable to sit still!

"No good! The people of Fei Xianzong are about to take action. Brother Feng, your president has caused a lot of trouble this time!" Jin Ling's expression suddenly became tense, and the hand holding the storm was tight and tight.

At the same time, Gu Miao's expression also changed suddenly. Xue Wen's confrontation with Fei Xianzong was the last thing Gu Miao wanted to see.

Ning gaze looked at one of several Feixianzong disciples, Gu Miao said coldly, "Zhang Qing, do you really want to turn your face with my ancient family?"

"What ancient home is not ancient home, I am ignorant, I have never heard of it! Brother Zheng is our friend, as friends, we can't see death and don't save?" Zhang Qing sneered and ignored the ancients. Miao's warning.

"Brother Xue, you are finally tired of you"

Gu Miao turned to look at Xue Wen, his face full of guilt and self-blame. If he died, he could stop Xue Wen's hostility with Fei Xianzong and put an end to all these worries. He would commit suicide on the spot without hesitation!

Xue Wen understands his mood very well at this time, patting his shoulder gently, and comfortingly said, "Why are you talking between friends? Even the bastard of Fei Xianzong knows that friends ca n’t save themselves from death , Are we worse than them? "

"Brother Xue, you do n’t know, this time the Fei Xianzong came to the real fairy strong to sit in the town, once that person shot, I am afraid"

"True immortals are also humans, there is nothing to be afraid of! If you really open your teeth, then slaughter together!"

Although Xue Wen's voice is not loud, his words are full of fearless courage, which makes Gu Miao's heart shake, even more bloody! That's right for real men!

"Great tone!"

Zhang Qing Zhengyin stared at Luan Wan'er, and he heard Xue Wen's words next to him, his face suddenly changed, and his eyes flashed coldly. (

Jin Ling also could n’t help but stay awake, turning her head to look at the storm, Na Na said, “Who is that man, how bold is it, even the true fairy is not in your eyes?”

Len Wan'er's arrogance has already worried Jin Ling. I didn't expect another fierce Xue Wen. Everyone's immortals actually want to kill real immortals. In Jin Ling's view, such a thought alone is already crazy enough, let alone proclaimed.

If you do n’t understand the personality of the storm and attach importance to the meaning, Jin Ling has long dragged him away. This is simply a group of lunatics!

"Zhang Gongzi, you have heard these people's words, it's just a big deal, really **** it!" Zheng Hong shouted like crazy, and his face was fierce.

"Damn it is you!"

Lun Wan'er was already impatient. With a snort, Jade's hand stretched out and shot straight at Zheng Hong's chest.

"What is the point, when this seat is dead?"

Everyone has stood up. Lun Waner even had the courage to shoot Zheng Hong. Zhang Qing was furious. This is just hitting him in the face! In anger, five fingers flexed and stretched into claws, rolled up the strength of the metallic light, and chased towards Lun Wan'er.

Zhang Qing shot, Zheng Hong ’s terrified heart calmed down, and grinned at Lun Waner, "Smelly girl, your death is here!"

Lun Wan'er didn't make a sound, but Zhang Qing's movement was extremely fast, and his claws wrapped around Hanmang, as if falling from the sky, grabbing Lun Waner's jade hand.

"To get ahead, you must first measure your skills! Get away from me!"

Zhang Qing is fierce, but Ren Wan'er hasn't even looked at him in the eye. When Zhang Qing's energy fell, Lun Waner's mouth was clear, jade hands were flying, and the mystery of the holy Sword Dao was merged into his palm, suddenly hurricane!

Zhang Qing felt that he was a personal thing, but the moment when Lun Waner broke out, he discovered that he was really not as great as he thought! He is no better than Zheng Hong! Between Jinguang's vertical and horizontal directions, a tremendous force was like an invisible frenzy, and he instantly forced him to retreat. He could not even resist a little!

"Zhang Gongzi, you"

However, the most miserable thing is Zheng Hong, watching Zhang Qing has rushed to his own, which will take over all of Luan Waner's fierce offensive. Suddenly, Zhang Qing seems to be kicked by someone Like a flying ball, he suddenly retreated back. The backing collapsed in an instant, and the sickle of death appeared suddenly in front of me. The desperate mood was not on the scene.

"Today, no one can save you!"

Lun Waner took a crisp drink, and Yuzhang shot mercilessly! Poor Zheng Hong put all his hopes on Zhang Qing, and he didn't do any precautions at all. How can he resist the astonishing blow of Shun Wan'er?

Without any suspense, Lun Waner ’s palm pressed directly on Zheng Hong ’s chest. Zheng Hong opened his mouth hard and wanted to ask for love, but at this moment he had no chance to make a sound. In the vertical and horizontal strength, Zheng Hong's figure flew high like a broken sack, and then flew to an open space more than a dozen feet away.

"It ’s over, your president this time may have offended Zhang Qing to his home. I ’m afraid it ’s hard to be good today!"

Jin Ling shook her head and sighed non-stop, and her face was somewhat disappointed!

Jin Ling is right, Zhang Qing is almost mad at this time. The person he tried to protect was actually killed in front of him. What is this not a naked face?

"Zhang Qing, Zheng Hong is dead, why do you have to work hard for him? Today, I owe you the Fei Xianzong, I will make a statement in the future, it is better than everyone to stop here, Close your hands! "

Gu Miao still refused to give up, and continued to work hard to make peace, imagining that they could resolve Xue Wen ’s conflict with Feixianzong! To this end, Gu Miao did not hesitate to make a promise!

"Let me close? Be your spring and autumn dreams! Today, each of you will die!" Where is Zhang Qing willing to listen, the whole person is a little crazy.

"Zhang Qing, if you feel ashamed, I will lose my life to you, and I promise that my father will never blame you!"

"It ’s useless to say anything! Be ready to die!"

Zhang Qing waved his hand, and several Feixianzong disciples immediately surrounded him towards Lun Waner, and they would kill at any time!

"Seven or eight and nine ranks of fairy, that girl is impossible to deal with! Brother Feng, I'm going to help her, be careful yourself!"

Seeing that Fei Xianzong was going to bully less, Jin Ling shook her head and said to Storm. Although she is dissatisfied with Lun Waner, Lun Waner is her life-saving benefactor and has a close relationship with the storm. Jin Ling cannot watch her stand alone and be besieged!

As for Xue Wen and others, Jin Ling didn't care at all, only regarded them as ordinary rogue cultivator, fans of Lun Waner!

"I fight with you!" The storm refused to let go.

Jin Ling ’s face showed a sad smile and said, "These disciples of the Flying Immortal Sect, even I am not an opponent, let alone you. Brother Feng, promise me, if I miss something, run away immediately. Have any hesitation. From now on, you must live well! "

"No! If you die, I will definitely go with you! I can't live a day without you!"

"Wind Brother"

"Do n’t bother you here, my teeth are almost numb by you! Linger, do n’t be too busy, brother Wang Qing, I do n’t think his practice is longer than ours. Weak! "

Jin Ling and Storm are inseparable from each other. When life and death parted, Song Po couldn't hear it.

"What!?"

Jing Ling and Feng Feng exclaimed, and then turned their heads anxiously to see. Sure enough, Wang Qing had already rushed out at this time, and he was entangled fiercely with the other Feixian Sect disciples except Zhang Qing !

"That is Wang Qing!?"

The storm was exclaimed again, and his eyes almost fell out.

He is familiar with Wang Qing. When Du Meng and Zhaoyuehui were hostile to each other, the two of them did not fend off. The victory and defeat have always been between five and five, but today's Wang Qing has really taken the storm by surprise, or even terrified!

There is nothing in his hand, only a pair of fists, but he is fighting with seven or eight Feixianzong disciples.

"Brother Feng, who is this man, why is the cultivation base so high!?"

Jing Ling was also shocked. When she asked the storm, her voice shuddered slightly.

The storm shook his head vigorously, but his head was always buzzing and murky, as if he was not turning.

"Brother Wang Qing, who let you shoot!?"

When Jin Ling was stunned by the storm, Lun Waner shouted at Wang Qing. She was trying to use these Feixianzong disciples to sharpen her sword, but Wang Qing was robbed of her brains. How could she not be annoyed?