Eternal Life

Chapter 731: Great glory

Chapter 731 Great Blessing

"Yes, if you don't have the Lord, it's natural to do it. But the young master, the Miss Jinxiu's lady is not hot or cold to your will, her cultivation is also extremely high, and the young master can't force it. There seems to be no special progress. I am afraid that this will continue, and the Lord will lose patience."

The skinny old man's tone is also very slow. It seems that he is going to kill anyone, but he can't do it.

"Patience? In the long years of cultivation, anyone must have enough patience." The lesser of the chariots are slower: "And, I came here not only for the lady of the Fairy House, but for For a piece of magic weapon in Fairview House."

"I know, the original plot of the Lord is the shard of the Eternal Sword. In the rumor, the most powerful celestial king of the celestial world is the shard of the fairy tales. Eternal Heavenly King, in the ancient fairy tales In the record, and the catastrophe of the heavenly king, the chaotic heavenly king, the chaotic heavenly king... and so on, the ancient existence is juxtaposed with the supreme monarchy. In the heavens and the world, the eternal heavenly king is rewarded among many catastrophe. A total of 16 pieces of eternal magic weapon, some magic weapons, hidden in some secrets, some magic weapons, broken because of the robbery, but still contains a trace of the law of immortality. In the Splendid House, there is an eternal **** The fragmentation of the knife is obtained. If it can be refining, it is indeed of great benefit."

The skinny old man nodded.

"I naturally want both human treasures." The chariot moved, and a young man dressed in Confucianism, slender, empty-handed, and looks like jade. This young man, all over the body, has a temperament that is difficult to be said. The world is hidden inside, and the eyebrows have a touch of faint mark, which penetrates into the skin and seems to be an ancient rune.

"You are waiting outside, I and Wu Guanjia, enter it."

Between talking, this young man has disappeared. And the thin old man around him, commanded some black man "black defending" a few words, a few powerful black defending body twisted and flew out.

Subsequently, the thin old man Wu Guanjia, followed the young master into it.

On a beautiful gum bed, covered with a pink gauze, sitting on the side of a girl, in front of this girl, a blade of crystal, constantly moving, between her breath, up and down The piece of blade is cut at random, and the shadow of the layer space is revealed. Among the layers of space, there is the vast river.

"Miss, the young master of the real building, is coming again. Would you like to see him?"

Just then, a prostitute hurried in and snorted under the gums.

"The young master of Zhenjunlou, come again? Hey! The ambition of the wolf is nothing more than wanting to get my eternal knife. This knife is a fragment of the eternal sword, which contains the law of the immortal. If it can Enlightenment, my cultivation can be greatly improved.” The young lady of Jinxiufu stood up and said coldly: “But the status of Zhenjunlou is far above our Fairview House. There is no way. There are many Business depends on the other side, so you can see it."

"Miss, there is a mysterious son who will come to see you."

Just then, a middle-aged woman came in, it was Xing Rong.

"What mysterious son?" The girl's eyes moved and she took the knife into her body.

"This is the case..." Xing Rong passed the thoughts of God and repeated the incident of encountering Fang Han.

"Oh? That person is not too small. In this way, at the same time, the banquet of the real master, and that person." The girl's body with the wind and Liu, brought a fragrant wind, and walked away casually.

Xing Rong quickly flashed out.

"Qi Shaozhu, please go inside. The lady dresses up for a while and comes out to meet you." Several women dressed in brocades led the young masters of Zhenjunlou, walking between the corridors, and soon, Arrive in a quiet place.

"Oh? When you come, you missed three, and you won't see me. Why are you so dry today?" The young man, Qi Shaozhu, smiled and sat in his seat and saw the prostitute bring a cup of tea. The Wu Guanjia behind him is standing directly, motionless, like a puppet. But no one can ignore this old man.

However, Qi Shaozhu had just picked up the teacup and wanted to drink tea. His face was changed, because he saw several women in the brocade and prepared three tea sets.

One of the tea sets is made of a combination of crystal and stone. This is the tea set used by Miss Jinxiufu, and the other tea set, like it, is rare and warm, and is extremely precious. Obviously, when Miss Jinxiufu was banqueting him, she also banqueted others.

No, it should be said that when I was banqueting others, I banqueted him.

"Zongzi, please, please. Miss is waiting for you." At this moment, he heard a voice coming in from the outside, just at the gate of the city, the monk who was drunk by his subordinates, now The person who was embroidered by the Jinxiu House was respectful and invited to the inner government. Like him, he was on an equal footing.

"Ok?"

Fang Han was just invited to come in. When he came in, he saw sitting in the living room, the face like a jade, the old man with an old rune and the dry old man he reached out.

The old man, the body exudes a terrible atmosphere, and is still in the beast of the beast, Jiuding Xianzun. Old and strong, God is introverted, like a glory.

"This is the young master of the real building. The realm is not under me. There seems to be some magic weapon in the body." Fang Hanxin calculated the cultivation of this young master, but this little master seems to have a cover to cover himself. magic weapon. The dry old man, Fang Han is not even calculated, obviously the realm is higher than himself, and the law of heaven is more complete than himself.

On one side, he sat on the position and took the teacup, so he had to drink tea.

"Get out!"

Qi Shaozhu suddenly said three words in his mouth.

"what?"

Fang Han did not seem to hear clearly, and his brow wrinkled.

"I told you to go out. This is not the place where you stayed!" Qi Shaozhu said one word.

"Oh, it’s arrogant!" Fang Hangan said with a smile. "Here is the Fairy House, I am the guest invited by Miss Jinxiu, what do you rely on..."

"Wu Guanjia, throw him out to me." Qi Shaozhu directly interrupted Fang Han’s words and waved his hand.

"Yes! Little master." The dry old man nodded, his body moved, a series of phantoms filled the whole space, and one pointed to the cold eyebrows to kill. This finger is clearly a killing trick, not a simple throwing out of the enemy. In the world of self-cultivation, it is forbidden to kill, but the dry old Wu Guanjia has a shot, without any scruples, depending on the rules and things, despising the rules. At this moment, he is not a housekeeper, a slave, but a savage God, the supreme rule of the rule.

Thousands of phantoms, *** space, in a small space and time, lore a finger, Fang Han immediately has a feeling of escape. He seems to feel that he has been sucked into a cosmic black hole and turned into chaos.

"Eternal life is eight, the supreme power of chaos!" Fang Han thought, immediately know that this dry old man is actually such a powerful big man, to be a housekeeper! What is the strong behind the big man? Virtual fairy? Really fairy?

The fierceness of this finger, even if it is the character of the kingdom of the world, I am afraid that it will not be able to escape. Unless it was immediately fled, it was seriously injured.

However, Fang Han did not escape, but still sat still, his fingers flickered in a dream, turned into a dragon claw, above the dragon claws, dense scales, composed of the ancient dragons vigorous text, layer by layer The world is flashing on the scales of the words, at the fingertips of the dragon claws, water and fire, yin and yang, reincarnation, king tyrants, disasters, ... and so on, and so on, all of them are gathered together. Of course, the most powerful one is a little. Transparent and poisonous.

"this is?"

Seeing Fang Han’s dragon claws welcoming one's own finger, the dry old man Wu Guanjia blinked with a hint of surprise, but still greeted him, and the **** collided.

Bang!

Fang Han immediately felt that a force that destroyed the heavens and the earth directly hit the body. The power was like a wither, a dry world, embedded in the space, and then in the decay, Nirvana was born again. It is a great life. The power of dryness must completely change the flesh and blood of every inch of your body.

"Big and glory, this is one of the three thousand avenues of the powerful Tao!" ?? shocked in the picture of Huang Quan.

"Nothing!" Fang Hanxin thought, the body changed like a real illusion, and the eight Buddhism was in a semi-integrated state. The power of the great glory was directly bombarded into the eight floating sects, destroying the eight basques. Everything, but the supreme Dragon Ball on the top of the Eighth Buddhism, a little rotation, the power of the Great Blessing, was directly absorbed into it, without a trace.

"Old thief, do you dare to do so without regard to the rules?" Fang Han used the power of the eight floating squads in the body to dispel the fingers of the dry old man, and then launched a counterattack. He still sat still, his fingers changed, and the five fingers changed. Fist, punching the air and throwing it out.

Bang!

The void was slightly shocked, and a fist meteor hit the door of the dry old man.

The dry old man was taken aback at this time, he did not expect that Fang Han was so powerful! I used a finger to display the great glory, and they were all hardened. The power bombarded into the other party, without a trace, as if the other body was a huge world. Moreover, he did not even test out the high and low level of Fang Han’s cultivation.

His cultivation is a longevity, mixed with the environment, in the world of masters like clouds, giants like the rain, is also at the peak position, laughing and arrogant. Don't look at him as a housekeeper. In fact, in the huge chamber of commerce of Zhenjun Building, having more power than the Lord, is the absolute confidant of the real landlord.

Killing, never more than one trick.

In the face of Fang Han, a "little monk", he can confidently sway and kill invisible, but he can't clean it up and is countered by the other side!