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But Qin Changfeng can also control the magic gas to stick like tarsal maggots.

The fierce rivalry between the two sides destroyed the nearby trees in an instant.
When Gu Di saw this scene, he couldn’t help but stop attacking in indecision … From the expression of the official elders, they already felt the obvious defeat.
"Hey!"
At this moment, a flame was born like pure sunshine and jade ling, and its shape was like the color of solidified matter, like amber. It suddenly condensed in the dark night hundreds of feet away and then spun rapidly, and suddenly flew slowly and urgently.
Instantly falling into the thick fog like ink, like a firefly entering the black magic sea.
But even Qin Changfeng couldn’t help showing surprise for a moment.
This humble amber-like little flame, nine-coagulation ice thorn, can’t be broken. The black magic fog actually burns directly, and then explodes in the expansion. After the light and magic gas collide, they immediately annihilate each other and make a sound.
Abruptly hit a gap, so that the nine-condensation ice thorn that has lost its light and spirituality has rushed out.
"This is the ultimate state of burning incense in the Valley of Mysterious Fire. Don’t …"
"It’s the Valley Master!"
"Is the Valley Master out?"
Everyone in Incense Valley looked up and stared at a 40-year-old man slowly coming out of the darkness with a bright but supple red hair, and he couldn’t afford to float his shoulders at will, but there was a trace of elegant and dissolute taste. From the eyes of the younger brothers, you can see that this person is Yun Yilan, the owner of Incense Valley!
"If I hadn’t come here at ease, you would have all folded here today."
Yun Yilan didn’t get angry, waved his hand at the brothers who were going to salute, and then looked at Qin Changfeng and smiled. "It’s terrible to be born later. I didn’t know that such a master was a high-ranking disciple when he left the cabinet?"
Qin Changfeng didn’t want to talk to him more. He directly replied, "What is the attitude of Yungu owner towards the transaction?"
Yun Yilan said lightly, "Xuan Huojian must be returned to my incense burning valley."
"That is not to talk about …"
"Although the strength of the pavilion is good, I’m afraid I can’t catch it if I want the old man to admit defeat."
Yun Yilan, the head of the three schools in the right path, said that self-confidence is on the one hand, but it is not nonsense to the eye
Yan Gong’s identity, Lei Long and the gods can’t really die. Qin Changfeng is really hard to win, I’m afraid.
But …
He suddenly smiled faintly, patted his palm and said to Yun Yilan, "Cloud Valley Master has a big snake. I wonder if you have heard of it?"
Yun Yilan frowned slightly. "What?"
"Black water snake!"
Boom
After hearing these four words, everyone in the incense burning valley was blown up in their minds, and when they looked back, they were even more sweating and hairy.
I suddenly saw a pair of sen-han’s huge eyes sweeping like a ghost lamp in the dark, and the fangs in Shekou were terrible. The scarlet letter was spit out more than ten meters long. Should the body wait for terror?
Hovering together is a big mountain!
It’s even scarier than the first iceberg. Snake Mountain! !
Even Yun Yilan is turning green at the moment. If he knew what a grass mud horse was, he would surely step over to form a state of mind at the moment.
Is this still hitting your sister? !
Just one black water snake is enough for all of them to eat a pot. He has no hope of winning one-on-one because he can fly and not interfere with each other.
But the problem is that there are Qin Changfeng and a group of magic monks on the opposite side, which obviously won’t let them rise easily.
If they still hope for victory in Incense Valley, they can leave it to their fate.
At this time, Li Xun and Yan Hong looked at each other and looked up again with a sigh …
"My day! ! !”
Chapter three hundred and ninety-three I am a good man
Yun Yilan, after all, on behalf of incense burning valley, bowed Kyubi no Youko tian hu Xiaobai and exchanged his two most proud brothers.
Perhaps the lives of two younger brothers are not as important as Xuanhuojian in his heart, but dozens of people are watching the blackwater mysterious snake’s arrogance. He promised to pay another way.
And this violent collision in southern Xinjiang ended with the victory of the blood refining hall.
"The afterlife of Yan Gong is awesome, and the afterlife is awesome. No matter what the path is, you can be compared with the younger brother. I’m afraid there will be a day when the temple will learn the truth. Maybe this day will eventually be the stage for you two."
Yun Yilan was ashamed of a patriarch who burned incense in the Valley. His master didn’t look ugly, but with an easy grace even admired his opponent with a smile.
But although he is sincere, Qin Changfeng and Zhang Xiaofan can’t help but feel a strange feeling … Fight with yourself? There is no one through the ages.
However, he naturally won’t show that the mask can’t see the expression, but his tone is very serious. He sighs, "The cloud doyen has praised the holy monk Yu Qingyun Gate, the famous monk of Tianyin Temple. It’s a pity that I didn’t succeed in World War I at that time. It’s a great pity that I will ask for advice if I have the opportunity."
Yun Yilan still smiled lightly. "I’m also looking forward to the first world war. If I really have a chance, I might as well send a letter to let me watch it. It’s a feast for my eyes."
"Definitely" Qin Changfeng narrowed his eyes. This old fox is really tough. This talent alone is not easy.
"The old lady will wait for good news. Goodbye!"
Yun Yilan handed in a Xuan and then led all his disciples to break away. Qin Changfeng stared with his hands behind his back for a long time without saying a word.
Actually, he wants to, but it’s not that Yun Yi Lan and Xiang Gu, a sublime southern Xinjiang sect, are not too big a threat to him.
What he really wants is the gain and loss of the magic thunder robbery in the first world war.
One thing is obvious. Although the five robbery forces are described, they can only exert their strongest strength in actual combat if they are lucky, but they have to be carefully explored to know.
"If you can add black water and mysterious snakes, it is possible to keep them less, so that the incense burning valley will be weakened and you will see nothing in the magic door?"
A soft charm will wake Qin Changfeng up and see a white woman standing in front of him.
Her posture is graceful and slender, her lips are soft, her eyes are charming, her nose is clever and her eyebrows are graceful and graceful.
She is beautiful and charming to the extreme, as if she was born. Even though she has experienced thousands of years, she is as charming as a girl with a double decade. The years seem to have never left any trace of her peerless face.
Rao is Qin Changfeng, who has been read all over the flowers, and Fang Hua can’t help but admire a charming sentient being in his heart at the moment!
For the words of Kyubi no Youko tian hu, he said deeply without thinking, "I promised a woman not to do bad things and to be a just and good person."
Voice behind him Zhang Xiaofan couldn’t help but gently cough for ten words as if this really knew his eldest brother.
The congregation of the Blood Refinery Hall, such as the eldest brother Nian and Taoist Wild Dog, are even more eccentric. They are 10,000 people who don’t believe in the blood refining hall. If they want to be a good person, what are they … following the good devil?