I will only give you freedom, and I will also give you this sacred black wind disk. Okay, pack your things quickly. "

They look even more ugly.
Let them be slaves for a hundred thousand years!
What a big breath!
See all the people without a move Huang Ritian eyebrows a wrinkly uncomfortable way "didn’t you hear me? Don’t act, don’t you want to rebel against us? "
"It’s not a fart to fill the sky. You go and kill this man with the rest of his people, and then leave him with a tattoo on his face and throw it out!"
Suddenly Xiao Yuping faint sound came out.
Antique and others wry smile.
Huang Ritian’s face sank and they swept past. They didn’t find that there was a hidden person besides the Yinxian clan!
Chapter two thousand five hundred and sixty-five A chopstick
In the dark, many monks of the Hidden Immortals are all shining with lotus flower, but Xiao Yu looks out of place in a plain blue robe.
Yellow day five eyes suddenly sank, flashing a little bit of cold light staring at Xiao Yu.
"There is a Terran? Don’t the hidden immortals claim to be reclusive and inward-looking? What, there will be a Terran here? Old prophet, what are you doing? Do you want to form an alliance with this Terran? "
Huang Ritian looks pale and stares at Xiao Yu’s cold light jumping in his eyes.
They came from the Heaven-mending Saint Zong Xiaoyu and dared to scold them.
This theory is a difficult death sentence.
He will be interesting to see if the hidden immortals are dealt with. If they don’t give them an explanation, they will leave immediately and report to the master that the hidden immortals have infidelity and let them send the strong to kill the hidden immortals.
The prophet hurriedly said with a wry smile, "It’s all a misunderstanding. Huang Xiaoyou might as well sit down and talk."
"Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding? This man has just dared to lambaste us for mending the sacred Sect of Heaven, which is already a heinous crime. Do you think the five of us are deaf? "
A young man beside Huang Ritian cold way
"The old prophet who insulted us is equivalent to mending the holy war with us. Don’t you want to help this person? Now I’ll give you a chance. You give this man to me, and we can pretend that this never happened. "
It’s cold in the yellow sun
The old prophet’s face changed dramatically, rain or shine
Antique, ancient trees, primitive simplicity, Guyang, they are all flashing and getting a little gloomy.
"What are you hesitating about? Take the shot! "
Xiao Yu insipid way
"So offended!"
Antique a grind.
Huang Ritian and others sneer at the river.
I don’t know how to live or die, but I dare to insult them. They will be interested to see how this man dies.
"We can’t let him die easily. Let him kneel down and slap three hundred first."
Huang Ritian sneer at a way
Boom
The words sound just fell, antique, ancient tree, primitive simplicity, and Guyang four people rushed to the extreme at the same time, and a dagger appeared in their hands, which also directly turned into blood at the moment when the dagger emerged.
"Desperate!"
Four people drink hard.
Brush brush!
Lotus flower flashing moment four people waved don’t know how many times the dense lotus flower to form a big net, and instantly chopped up all five people in Huang Ritian.
Huang Ritian five people face big change.
"What are you going to do?"
"If you are arrogant, you dare to be rebellious!"
"Hidden fairy gens you want us to fill the day holy enemy? Still can’t stop! "
Five people are furious.
The bloody net fell quickly and was cut apart.
"unbridled!"
Huang Ritian thundered at the sole of his foot, stamped and blasted all over, and burst into a horrible breath. A huge heaven appeared on his head, and hay cutter’s light shone brightly, and the horrible texture gave a roar and went directly to the high war.