Peerless Divine Emperor

The one hundred and fifty-ninth chapter

The clear water and the sword trembled fiercely, and the heart of Mu Shi’s poems was also trembled.

"Clear water, what about you?"

Mu Shishi frowned and asked in his heart.

Since the release of the Bishui Feijian, the Bishui Feijian has been very clean, but this time it has violently shaken, so that Mu Shishi has an ominous premonition.

"The clear water flying sword and the purple fire flying sword are twin flying swords. Now the clear water flying sword is so vibrating. Is it that the purple fire flying sword has something big to happen?"

Mu Shi's poetry changed greatly, and the whole face was tight.

However, in an instant, Mu Shi’s eyes looked toward the jungle not far away, and it seemed that the feeling that made the Bishui Feijian tremble from that position.

"Where is Jingyun?"

Mu Shi’s poems sank and immediately rushed past the sword eagle.

......

"Kid, don't blame me for not giving you a chance. I count three times. If you don't give up the inheritance after three sounds, then waiting for you is in my hands."

Cold packs are chilly and authentic.

"Several dozens, no sound is useless. Cold buns, today you don't hand over my sword, next year is your jealous day."

Jingyun was angry.

He did not offend the dark feather hall, but this dark feather hall suddenly issued a killing order of 500,000, so that the entire Zongmen people came out to pursue, in addition, not only to chase Jing Yunyi, but also To chase Jing Yufeng and others.

This is undoubtedly to kill the Jing family.

In the face of these people, will Jing Yunyi compromise? Will you be polite?

of course not.

In the face of them, there is only one result, that is, whether they die or they die.

"Oh, have the courage, die to the end, can still say such words, it is no wonder that our dark feather temple will open up such rich conditions to chase you. However, soon you will become 500,000. Then honor the elders."

The cold bag smiled coldly.

A slutty boy, he really did not look at it.

"Kid, what else do you have to say? If you don't have one, then you should consider whether you want to hand over the inheritance you got. I have to start counting?"

Cold bag smiles coldly.

Then, in front of Jing Yun's face, he stretched out three fingers without any scruples.

"I have no enmity with your dark feather hall. Why do you want to chase me, and still not let my family?"

Jing Yun霄 asked.

This is the suspicion in his heart. There are reasons for everything. It is absolutely impossible for this dark feather hall to spend so much money and energy to kill himself and the family of Jing, which must be something unknown.

If you can't figure out these things, even if you solve all the dark feathers, the potential dangers will always follow.

At that time, I was not paying attention to Jingyun, and I was so cold in Jingyun, and there was such a knife behind Jingjia.

"You have no hatred with our dark feather hall, I don't know. I only know that this is the order of the Lord's personally. If you kill you and another old guy called Jing Yufeng, the benefits are too numerous. ""

"two."

The cold bag reveals a greedy smile.

Then, the three fingers turned into two fingers.

"Are you finding my grandfather's scenery?"

This is also a matter of concern to Jing Yunxiao.

When he did not want to return to the Jing family, the Jing family had been destroyed by the dark feather hall.

"Hey, the elders have already had news. I believe that after a few days, Jing Yufeng will be dead."

This time I answered Fan Jian.

"One."

After Fan Jian finished speaking, the **** of the cold pack became one.

"Have you thought about it?"

The cold pack retracts the finger.

"Think better."

Jing Yunxiao nodded.

"Then hand over the inheritance."

Cold pack a happy face.

Jing Yunxiao sneer even more: "When you die, I will draw a circle to burn you."

"Okay, very good, the opportunity has been given to you. It is also you who don't cherish it. If so, then don't blame me."

The cold pack looks cold.

The breath that oppressed Jingyun’s body was suddenly cold, and coldness entered the body, giving people a feeling of tingling. Jing Yunyi immediately manipulated the fire and the aura, and defended this cold.

"Ice boxing."

Cold packs his right hand and clenched his fists, and a cold scent of condensed coins on his fists. Ten meters away from his body, the leaves were frozen and the grass died.

Even Fan Sword couldn’t help but tremble, and he stepped back and forth dozens of steps.

"Flying sword, you can see you today."

Jing Yun’s heart sinks and he wants to go all out.

"Hey."

But at this moment, above the sky, a sword eagle suddenly appeared.

It fanned the wings and stirred the dust underneath.

Between the dust, a white coat, like a fairy, fell from the top of the sword eagle, and finally stopped in front of Jing Yunxiao.

"Jing Yunxiao, what happened?"

Mu Shishi is a little anxious.

"How did you come?"

Jing Yunqi apparently did not expect that Mu Shi poetry would suddenly appear at this critical moment.

How did she know she was here?

Being asked, the anxious color before Mu Shi’s poems faded, and his face showed a sly smile: “That... I... I am here to send you a sword eagle.”

"Sword Eagle?"

Jing Yun’s brows picked up and saw Mu Shi’s poems like this. After the worldly customs, he couldn’t be the other’s little ninety-nine.

"Music poetry? How come you are here? Do you know this chop?"

When the cold pack and Fan Jian saw Mu Shi’s poem, they were all surprised.

But Mu Shishi’s initiative to speak in the clouds, even more shocked.

Especially Fan Jian, he is very clear, this Mu Shi poem has always been proud, not eating human fireworks, almost no reason to take care of others.

As one of her many admirers, Fan Jian has repeatedly sought opportunities to give courtesy to Mu Shi's poems, but each time he is directly ignored by Mu Shishi.

However, Mu Shishi is so close to a stinky boy who is not a disciple.

Is this the Mu Shi poem I know?

But when Fan Jian’s eyes fell on the face of Mu Shi’s poem, he had to admit that this is Mu Shi’s poem, the beautiful color of the meal, which makes people look at them, and they are all hot women.

Therefore, he could not help but ask.

Hearing the sound, Mu Shishi turned and went, and a fragrant aroma poured into the nose of Jing Yun's nose, so that Jing Yunyi couldn't help but smell a few more.

At this time, Mu Shishi once again ignored Fan Jian, and almost all of Fan Jian’s words were made to the ear, and the cold road said: “Cold elders, Jing Yun霄 is my friend. I hope you can see me and my Feng Shui. On the face of the pavilion, it’s a jade, and this matter is over."