"Death."

Lin Qingyi is the daughter of Lin Xitang. Nian Fang is as beautiful as a flower and jade. She is talented and has a high talent, and is deeply loved by the old castle master. When she was very young, she was led by the old castle master and personally guided her. She used some elixirs and spirit stones that are helpful for cultivation in the Seven Star Fort first. She had already entered the state of small success at a young age, with the thirty-five levels of the vein layer, and the Seven Star Fist had reached the fifth level.

Hearing the bad news about his father, Lin Qingyi was so angry that she wanted to avenge her father. So after seeing Su Xiaoqi and the others, she shouted a lightly Seven Star Fist and slammed her head in front of her.

"Flash."

Su Xiaoqi looked at the red fist and was so scared that he shrank his head and closed his head. The giant sword Dawu flipped repeatedly under the control of Xie Tong, and finally lost control and fell to the ground with a bang.

"I'll do it ------"

Su Xiaoqi pulled the evil boy and screamed: "Sanlangzi, please be quiet, oh!"

The giant sword was inserted into the ground, and Su Xiaoqi was carried by Xie Tong and fell to the side. Su Xiaoqi's feet were unsteady and fell to the ground, splashing all over the soil.

"Get out of the way."

The green shadow fell to the ground, Lin Qingyi held a long knife in her hand, and red light flowed between her fingers, and a red ring was as bright as light. She stared at the evil Tong Su stingy and said, "I want to kill them with my own hands."

Hundreds of yellow-clothed figures scattered around Su Xiaoqi Xietong. In the air, the colorful Qilin car was facing high, and the owner of the Tianshun Fortress of Seven Star Fortress Lynch Mountain remained as motionless as a mountain.

"Take care for yourself."

The evil boy glanced at the situation around him, and he was afraid that he would not be able to fly today.

"Stupid, so cruel."

Su Xiaoqi patted his butt and got up: "Miss, do you have something to say? You are so beautiful and you can do it and your sword will affect your identity."

He looked at the evil boy and said shamelessly: "Sanlangzi is not as handsome as me. I think you won't like him. Why not do this? Today we will turn wars into jade and I will accept you as a concubine tonight. Everyone is happy."

The evil boy rolled his eyes and turned his eyes. When is the time for him to be so poor?

Hundreds of yellow figures listened to Su Xiaoyan teasing and looked strange. If they were not for the endless enemy, they would have laughed out loud. Who would dare to talk to the little princess like this in the Seven Star Fortress?

Lin Jingwei's fist was so angry that his fists couldn't help but tighten.

"Hmph!"

Lin Qingyi sneered repeatedly. In her eyes, the waste layer by layer was worth her to do. She wanted to kill the evil boy first and was ridding the guy who was talking nonsense.

"Be careful, sister Qing, they are all evil cultivators." Lin Jingwei reminded.

"Sanlangzi, is there any money?"

The evil boy cuckled his eyebrows and said, "What are you doing?"

"Give some betrothal gifts casually." Su Xiaoqi looked serious and said sincerely as if he was real.

"court death."

Lin Qingyi's body rotated, her right wrist stretched forward, and a red light burst into the palm of her hand, and a fishy red fist broke out into the air. Her figure followed closely, and the steel knife in her hand teared the air and made a hissing sound.

"You are so fucking good at it."

The evil boy stepped forward with his left foot and pulled out his giant sword from the ground. The big black slapped up and slammed it into a loud bang, and the red fist collided with it, making a loud bang.

"Damn it!"

Looking at the figure of Qingyi fighting with the evil boy, Su Xiaoqi couldn't help but open his mouth quietly. He was delaying the time. Who is this little girl? Sanlangzi, you have to resist it.

Lin Qingyi was doing her best, with the shadow of the knife stomping with red fists. From time to time, banging sounds were heard in the field.

The evil boy flipped his hand, and his spiritual power poured out like a sea of ​​rushing out. He had already passed the 50th level of the spiritual power of the three disciples of the Demon Sect, otherwise he would not have been able to fight Lin Xitang that day. Although he had only absorbed less than half of Lin Xitang's spiritual power, it would be of great benefit. Now he is close to the fifty-fifth level of the vein layer, and his spiritual power is deep and surging.

"Demon-killing Sword."

Lin Qingyi's figure suddenly rose into the air, and the green shirt sounded violently in the wind. Her figure took three steps back in the air, and she felt like a rainbow in her hand. The rainbow seemed to be picked from the horizon by her and poured down.

The evil boy frowned. How could this stinky girl drive such a domineering sword technique? He quickly retreated, and a phantom shadow hundreds of meters high stood in front of him.

"Seven Stars Continuous Pearl."

As soon as Lin Qingyi's feet fell to the ground, she shook her hands and seven red fists hit her from the other direction.

Bang bang bang bang!

There was a loud noise in the field and the sky was filled with dust.

"What to do? What to do?"

Hundreds of eyes were attracted by the fight in the field. Su Xiaoqi looked around and thought about how to get out. A mere little girl had been fighting Sanlangzi for so long, and there were hundreds of yellow figures around. The mighty man in the air only made a blow, and one blow forced them to enter the city. If he didn't want to run away, he and the evil boy must be here today.

“It’s so lively.”

The rumbling sound outside the city quickly alarmed the guards in the city. Some practitioners who went to Taobao for fun in Eastern European cities also ran out to watch the fun.

"It's the person from Seven Star Castle."

A handsome young man flew into the air: "Yang Xiaojie, the Eastern European City, met the Lord of Linbao."

Lynnia nodded without saying a word, her pair of eyes that were as lightning as lightning were still staring at the field. Most of the time, his eyes were looking at Su Xiaoqi. He looked at the little dragon on Su Xiaoqi's shoulder.

"Master Limburg, what happened? I mobilized all the troops."

Lynn Shan was about to answer, two figures flew over from a distance: "Lao Lin, such a big scene. Who offended the Seven Star Fort?"

The people who came were big belly and short, and they were all old acquaintances. One of them was Qu Qingyang, the master of Wuji Palace, and the other was Zeng Qi, the elder of Diyan Sect. Wuji Palace and Diyan Sect are both members of the Eight Alliances.

"Old Lin, such a big scene is just for two little dolls."

Qu Qingyang looked at the scene and suddenly said in surprise: "The pulse layer is fifty, this little kid has a good practice."

Zeng Qi and Yang Xiaojie were also shocked. The fifty-level pulse layer is a small success level, and it can be considered a talent in any sect. It is unlimited to be young.

Yang Xiaojie's eyes were always staring at the figure in green: "Miss Qingyi can fight him so well, he is really a hero among women."

"Lao Lin, how did they offend Seven Star Castle? It's such a big deal." Zeng Qi asked curiously.

"They killed my seventh brother."

"What?"

Yang Xiaojie was slightly stunned, and Qu Qingyang and Zeng both took their eyes back from the field. They didn't believe their ears. Lin Xitang is the lord of the Seven Star Fortress. He is both high in his practice and quick in his humanity. How could he be killed by two little babies? Even if the blond little baby has a higher practice, it is unlikely that he would want to kill the lord of Lin Boat.

"They are evil cultivators."

Lynch Mountain's light words made the three of them shut up at the same time.

More and more people ran out of Eastern European City to watch the fun. Many people couldn't help but applaud as they watched the shadows of swords and fists rolling in the field.

"good."

"As a hero among women, I don't let you down."

"He is very strong in practicing and beautiful people."

"Little brother, you have to work hard and don't embarrass us men."

Applause rang out from time to time like waves, and shouts came one after another.

Su Xiaoqi couldn't help but feel anxious. The evil boy in the field had fought with the stinky woman for dozens of rounds but still didn't knock her down. There were more and more people, and the few glances on the colorful car made him feel even more uneasy.

"What should I do?"

Su Xiaoqikong was anxious but helpless. The evil boy was still safe and sound now, but if he knocked the little girl down or suffered a severe injury, then next time.

At this moment, Su Xiaoqi heard the sound of Buddha Xuan.

"Wuliang, I'm gonna be! Amikaze your fucking blessing."

The monk's figure lit up after he walked out of the Eastern European city, and then his figure turned into a ball of white clouds and floated over.

"Damn it!"

Su Xiaoqi secretly cried out, and cursed like a tantrum: "Stinky monk, thief monk. I'm going to give me a bad python courage."

"Hey! It's you boy."

The figure of the great monk fell not far from Su Xiaoqi: "Amitabha, we are really destined to be a little donor."

"It's your sister."

Su Xiaoqi cursed: "The thief monk gave me the evil python courage."

"Little donor, I'm sorry." The great monk spat: "I have a good intention. The evil python gall is a vicious thing, and the little donor's gain is harmful and useless."

"The little donor doesn't need to thank me, it's our generation who saves the suffering----"

Hiss!

The monk's voice was interrupted by a light hissing sound, and Xiaoqing suddenly stood up from Su Xiaoqi's shoulder and opened his mouth and made a fury hissing.

"Xiaoqing."

Su Xiaoqi reached out and carried Xiaoqing into the storage bag and pulled out the broken sword.

The monk's eyes straightened and he murmured to himself: "This is------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Su Xiaoqi secretly called in his heart that the monk was not well-known, and he was both a master of cultivation and was lazy. He didn't know what kind of intention he would probably have the idea of ​​Xiaoqing.

"You've read it wrong."

Su Xiaoqi just called him but wanted to delay time. He was afraid that the monk would be in trouble in a moment.
To be continued...