Jiuyang Xianjun? Not to be taunted!
"Well, there is no enmity!" Xu Liang nodded and immediately licked his lips. "It’s just that I don’t like you very much!"
"What?" When the old man in Montenegro was surprised, he had to do something in the future. Xu Liang moved
"jump!" I didn’t see Xu Liang start work, and there was a nail-sized hole in the belly of the old man in Montenegro!
"Oh, it’s really resistant to beating. This fat is not white!" Xu Liang nodded immediately eyes flashed a murderous look!
"Old-time …" The old man in Montenegro was so frightened that he even retreated and was about to say something again. Suddenly, the whole room was suddenly cold. He found a powerful force than Xian Yuan’s instantaneous invasion along the wound in his belly and madly attacked his insides.
The fat body of the old man in Montenegro was frozen up in an instant.
"Even if I kill you conveniently, I will avenge Xiao Fan!" Xu Liang said, raising my hand, I stretched out a two-and-a-half-inch perfect dagger with a thread pattern, and it appeared in the palm of my hand.
"Cold Mountain Thousand Blade took this guy’s life with me!" Xu Liang corners of the mouth a pick suddenly arms emerge snow-white pattern totem immediately dagger snowflake ornamental patterns connected with each other like a whole.
"Thousands of ice and cold-month!"
As his voice just fell, the dagger in his hand drew a beautiful arc to the extreme, which seemed like the lonely edge of the string moon mixed with floating ice chopping at the old man in Montenegro!
"hey!" A crisp black mountain old man’s body was split in two and immediately staggered from side to side!
The old man in Montenegro’s eyes was shocked and unwilling to be beheaded. In the end, his body fell to pieces, and several black ice crystal powders turned into black water in Ran Ran!
The old man in Montenegro died of resistance!
"Call dirty ice almost stained my cold mountain blade …" Xu Liang frivolous shook his head and picked the whole room cold suddenly dissipated.
"Oh, Xiao Fan actually left this thing here, so I will do a good job to help him take it back!" Xu Liang immediately saw that while lying quietly, the celestial sword burned its wounds and changed its sleeves. With a wave of his hand, he stepped out of the room while drinking wine and disappeared like a sad breath.
At the same time, Xiao Fanzun, a cross-legged practitioner in the secret room of Jiuyangshan shaped array, suddenly opened his eyes.
A ghost galloped from a distance and passed through and returned to his body.
Immediately, three distinct wisps of immortal fire floated out around him.
"Temporary busy dead … but … will bring back the fairy fire …" Xiao Fan deeply spit out a sigh and said silently.
"Well, that’s good. I didn’t expect you to meet the requirements of the old man in less than twenty years when the old man gave you a hundred years!" At this time, an old man wearing a white robe with gray hair and a beard hanging down to his chest and eyebrows with a strong yang mark appeared in front of Xiao Fan.
"Er … the pavilion is … the predecessor of Jiuyang Xianjun?" Xiao Fan said hurriedly to get up and visit.
"You don’t have to bother. You’re sitting in a shaped array, which affects the meridian operation of your body!" The old man waved his hand and smiled. "I am very satisfied with your performance this time!"
"Er … so the seniors know?" Xiao Fan isn’t surprised that this fire member is the Nine Yang Xian Jun who helps him to be concise. It is strange to say that the other party doesn’t have this member to do anything.
"Well, it was very good from beginning to end. Although you have friends from six circles to help you, you still performed well!" Jiuyang Xianjun nods a way
"ah? The predecessors also know … Six things? " Xiao Fan’s eyes shrank slightly, which really surprised him.
"I know you have a lot of questions in your heart, but … let’s not talk about those!" Xianyun of Jiuyang twisted his beard and said, "Are you interested in becoming a real brother of the old man?"
"What? Senior … Are you really going to accept me? " Xiao Fan one leng.
"It’s natural that you are kind, talented and intelligent, and you have a lot of luck." Jiuyang Xianjun said faintly, "But I won’t force you. If you want, I will give you all the help I can. If you don’t want, it’s not difficult for me to tell you everything you want to know and then you can go to the mountain!"
"That … the younger generation would of course like to …" Xiao Fan is not silly to have such a lofty ideals in his heart.
If you don’t say goodbye, it’s just that it can get twice the result with half the effort, and it’s also worth letting Xiao Fan be noble and reserved.
"Ha ha, don’t rush to promise the old man first!" The immortal gentleman of Jiuyang carried his hand behind his back and said, "If you become an old brother, you must not harm heaven and earth, secondly, you must not bully others, and thirdly, you must not betray your master to bully your teacher and destroy your ancestors!"
"These three points naturally hinder!" Xiao Fan accepted cheerfully.
"That’s good, old man. It’s great to accept your cousin as a teacher’s gift!" The immortal gentleman of Jiuyang raised his hand, hooked Xiao Fan’s side with three wisps of immortal fire and flew to the palm of his hand. "Is it okay with you to accept these three kinds of immortal fire masters first?"