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Chapter 36 The King of the East Island, the Lord of the West City, King Kong's Angry Eyes

Tsing Yi fluttered, and the shape of the hidden body was like a cloud in the sky. The right hand waved, and the flowing water in a small river not far away violated the conventional sky, turning into a long -handed water sword, and hidden in the river.

Dozens of ninja killed.

The cold light flickered, and a dozen snow -capped samurai knives cut from the back to Tibet. But when they had not touched him, a sharp earth thorns were erected on the ground. In the future, people will open their stomachs.

Taking a gently, with the breeze blowing, countless blood flowers appeared in the air. A few black cloth wrapped in the ground fell to the ground, making a "cricket" sound, stained the whole piece of land.

No matter how many people are killed, Wan Guizang's face is full of wind and light expression, and the magical power of "Zhouliu Six Variations" is vividly operated by his magical powers.

The traces of Wan Zangzhui moved forward to the backward, countless ninja warriors, and even the army poured into his dead corpse, and the color of the entire famous news of Japan was killed.

"Gu Shentong, I hope you don't let Wan people disappoint. In the past two years, I have been dreaming about you."

Gently flatten the folds on the sleeve, carrying both hands, and walking towards the place where Ji Games is. According to his wisdom, naturally guess the identity of "East China White Man".

The ninja and samurai who were hidden in the backward was hidden at all, and the ninja and warriors who were hired by Ji Play were naturally killed by hiding, but they all sent their lives without exception.

Fortunately, the current Fusang is the least valuable. Even if there are many people who are dead, there will be a masturbation to return to Tibet in order to live. This way, although I have not hurt one of the other way, although I did not hurt one of one.

Mao Mao, but it is inevitable that the energy is scattered. After all, he is still a person. It is impossible to maintain the peak state at all times.

He thought about hidden traces and attacked silently after the Vietnam, but no matter what clothing he changed and what was easy to use, someone would always find him where he was.

Canto the dead end of the siege again.

Today, after killing a group of people who came to death again, Wan Guizang had entered the site of the queen. According to his footsteps, he would be able to reach Tianshou Pavilion early in the morning and face the game of Ji.

"Unexpectedly, the jealous of Gu Shentong will be hidden in the country of the pirates. I can see you tomorrow.

After crossing a hill, Wan Guizang adopted a straight way to go to the center of the back. I do n’t know if it is God or coincidence. When the night fell, Wanzhuang Tibet just reached the dilapidated temple that Tian Shenzong hid.

When I walked in, although the corpse had been cleaned up, I realized the traces of death in Wanzang. In order to see Ji Gaming's game tomorrow, I remained at the peak state.

Rest in the temple for one night.

And just after he closed his eyes for an hour, after the shabby idol behind him, a nearly invisible figure jumped out, and a dark hand sword in the sword without a hint of wind towards the back of Wanzhuo.

"It's annoying."

As the sound sounded, it was cut as a two -section corpse. With a sound of the bell, the sword in the hand fell to the ground, causing the attention of returning to Tibet. Take a closer look at the ninja who was divided by his corpse.

Amazing.

"Actually a slave of the Five Gods'."

Wan Guizang's brows frowned gently, apparently the ruthlessness of Gu Shentong beyond his expectations. He really did not expect that the opponent would not care about the endless poison of "Black Sky", not just to practice himself into a robbery.

Slave, even practicing slaves with slaves, if the valley magic is not available to a hundred slaves, even if it is a master of hiding, I am afraid that it will not be good.

Thinking of this, the first time Wan Zangzang had doubts about finding himself alone to find Valley Shinto.

In the early morning of the next day, when I was walking out of the temple, I had five people's blood in their hands. Thanks to the five slaves of Ji Guanyi's game, he did not rest well all night.

80 %. But even so, there is no retreat in Tibet, and it is open in the direction of Tianshou Pavilion.

Along the way, Wan Guizang raised his vigilance to the limit, and he was afraid that he suddenly came out of a ninja. But beyond he expected, when he came to Tian Shouge

. When he saw the gray robe in front of the loft, a small monk, a little surprise appeared on his face.

"Why is the Taoist brother here?"

"Amitabha, Wancheng Lord has been seen for a long time. After the monk defeated you, he followed the vow and left Zhongtu to come to this island country. However, I did not expect that the master of Wancheng would come here."

For the fish monk, Wan Guizang didn't know what to say, and let him go well. Who knows that he went around, and eventually fell into his hands.

"As long as Brother Taoist tells me where Gu Shentong is, Wan Wan personally sent Taoist brother to Central Plains."

"Sin was sinned, when the master of the city was so promised so much that the monk was here, originally to bring Wancheng Lord to see the king of the Tani Island."

"Oh?!" After listening to the words of the fish monk, there was a little doubt in the eyes of Zangzheng. Then he smiled again, and with his wisdom, he naturally saw the truth of Ji Gouyi's arrangement.

Under his situation, the people who took the time after Yue were angry. Although Uesugi Qianxin unified the general trend of Japan, but if he shot the high -level high -level high -level high -level high -level, I am afraid that the general trend will collapse immediately.

The fish monk stays here to pass the letter, which can make him a little more convergence. After all, you have to look at the Buddha's noodles without looking at the monks. Moreover, before he saw Gu Shintong, he did not want to waste it anymore.

Leading, Ji Jieyi's guarantee that there will be no ninja warriors to assassinate him next.

Under the tacit understanding of the two, the honest fish monk did not know at all, and obediently made the benchmark target between the two.

"The master of the city, the carriage is ready. Three days ago, the king of Koh Toshima went to the Sacred Mountain and worshiped the gods of the Sacred Mountain three days ago. If you go now, you should be able to see him before the Mid -Autumn Festival."

During the speaking of the fish monk, a guard took a humble ox cart over over. Wan returned to Tibet, but she was calm and sat on the ox cart.

Then, then

Sure enough, in the next day, no one would never know how to disturb him. Wanzhuang can restore the true qi and mind he lost with peace of mind.

Then, then

"Brother Tao, don't know how many tricks do you support under Gu Shentong?"

Wan Guizang knows that Ji Guanyi will definitely measure his skills from the hands of the fish monk. He knows that the fish monk's person will never lie, and he will never lie. He directly ask this question.

"Ashamed. On the same day, the monk used the‘ Daqiang Divine Power ’in the Tianshou Pavilion to the extreme, which made the‘ Dahan and Humbu ’, and it was still defeated in the third move.”

After listening to the answer of the fish monk, Wan Guizang had no expression on his face. No one knew what he thought.

"I don't know the opinions of Brother Taoist Brother, what is the high or low martial arts and the martial arts of Naogan's magical power?"

"In terms of martial arts, it is naturally a little higher than the master of Wancheng, but if it really fights, the King Toshima is in the land of Fusheng, I am afraid that it may not lose to the master of Wancheng."

The fish monk is really an honest person. He spoke all the thoughts in his heart, so that Wanzhuang could not help but smile.

Although the ox cart was slow, it still reached the immortal mountain not far from Kyoto three days later. A beautiful woman with white long hair stood at the foot of the mountain and welcomed the fish monk and Wanwan Tibet.

"Master fish, the master of Wancheng, the owner is waiting for two places on the Pelosa Shrine on Kawaguchi Lake."

The moment I saw Xueji, Wan returned to the hiding eyes, and then sighed.

"He really got cruelty, and he practiced your stunners into slaves."

After listening to the fish monk, the eyes were dim. In his opinion, Gu Shitong had been caught in the magic road for revenge. "Black Sky Book", such as "Black Sky", was absolutely not allowed to be able to harm self -interest.

I'm afraid I will make a break with him.

"All of this is voluntary, two please, don't let the owner wait."

Xue Ji quoted the way in front of him. Wan Guizang adjusted his status to its peak. At the same time, he also saved the killing intentions in his chest to its apex. It must be the only person who can kill the world today.

There are five lakes in the northern foot of the undead mountain. Among them, the scenery of Hekou Lake is the most beautiful, and it is also the center of the five lakes. The pelid island in the lake is the only island in the five lakes. There is a shrine specifically to bless pregnant women on the island.

Bringing to Shangshan Qianxin here is also the reason for this reason. The immortal hill reflection reflected in Hekou Lake is the most beautiful wonders.

Xue Ji's Jade Hands controlled a boat and brought the two people to Tibetan and the fish monk to the Island. Ji Panyi was like snow in white, and the handsome figures were clearly reflected in the eyes of Guigui Tibet.

The killing intention in my heart is constantly rising until boiling.

"Since the East China Sea is different, I haven't seen Wancheng Lord for nearly two years. Recently, it is rare to produce inner children. I did not expect that old friends have come. This is really a double joy."

Ji Jianyi's speaking, a young man around him sent a long sword like a monkey. The sword body was very thick, and the decoration of the hilt is like a bone festival of fish.

momentum.

However, when Ji Gan held his hand handle, the whole person seemed to be integrated with this sword. Later, the spiritual veins of the entire immortal mountain gathered on the sword body. At this moment, Ji Panqi surged on the body of the game.

A momentum, such as mountains and mountains, tall and strong, and the undead peak behind him is short compared with it. It is the weakest Xue Ji in front of him, feeling like an ant mosquito, small humble.
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