Sword Moved the Ninth Heaven

The cymbal sound was old, as if the old duck was groaning, this dark shadow rushed forty-five meters high, cracked down, and fell heavily, falling hard.

Wu Zhouheng and Han Yulian both stared at the dark shadow, with extremely surprised expressions on their faces.

"Neither of the two hairs has a long, smooth face, so dare to stare wildly at this seat, really looking for death!" The black shadow got up, then stretched its limbs, "First let the seat stretch a few bones, both hundreds. Years have not moved! "

Xi Zhouheng and the two were like fossils, staring numbly at the dark shadow in front of them.

They've even seen the living skeletons. There should be nothing in the world that can scare them, but the shadow in front of them ... It's not a human, but a donkey, it's dark and there is no trace of hair. Black donkey.

Monsters can practice and have considerable wisdom, but they have never heard of and can speak!

The beast is just a beast after all!

But the black donkey in front of him spoke, and in an old-fashioned tone.

"What's the matter, why do you look like a ghost? Has this seat slept for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years and become more handsome?" The black donkey posed in a beautiful manner, "Hey, you two, I have n’t worshipped this seat yet, I barely accept you as a mount! "

Zhou Heng's face was dark and was told by a donkey to be taken as a mount. Is this comfortable?

"Smelly boy, what are your eyes staring at, a junior like you who is weak and weak, you can crush 10,000 with one finger of this seat, and it is your blessing that you have repaired for the mount!" This black donkey grinned. Said the ground, sitting on the ground with one buttock and a proud leg with a front leg resting on his mouth.

I actually encountered a donkey who could play tricks!

Zhou Heng drew out the long sword, and danced a sword flower, and said, "I'm hungry, and I just eat donkey meat tonic!"

From the breath that this donkey exudes, it looks like the tenth floor of the refining body is not much better than Han Yulian. And he has now reached the ninth floor of the refining body. Although he has lost a big realm, Lingtian's nine styles can make up for it.

"Stink boy with no hair on his face, he wants to eat your donkey, I spit on your face!" The black donkey jumped into a rage and jumped with a forefoot, kicking at Zhou Heng Passed.

Woohoo!

Howling wind, this foot is extremely fast.

Zhou Heng's body turned, Feiyun step unfolded, and he couldn't wait to escape the blow. The sword stabbed back, and he slashed at the big mouth of the black donkey—this stinky mouth.

"Look at the three kicking styles of this seat!" The black donkey's two hind legs stood upright, brushing, and it was faster than the monsters of the same level between the movements, and it came to Zhou Heng's brain. Just smashed it.

Zhou Heng turned around, hiding from the past dangerously, with a strong shock in his heart.

After practicing Ling Tianjiu, he seemed to have mastered the martial arts trend in the world. He could judge the opponent's next attack line from a small amount of movements, and the old masters of blood refining like Zhou Xianming are no exception!

However, the attack of this black donkey completely surpassed this range. It was like a wild horse and an antelope hanging from the horns, making him unable to make judgments. Therefore, he could only rely on flying clouds to adapt to the situation.

This is the first time he has lost control of the battle.

看 "Look at the kick of this seat!" The black donkey shouted, "Smelly boy, you are not the opponent of this seat at all, and you don't hurry to kneel and give in, otherwise this seat kicks your ass!"

"In front of this seat, you have no chance at all!"

"I see your qualifications are pretty good, I barely accept you as an apprentice!"

"White-faced apprentice, don't hurry to kneel down to this seat and shout for Teacher!"

黑 This black donkey is exactly one, so that Zhou Heng and Han Yulian both thought it was someone who was posing as a donkey. The initial shock was completely offset by the black donkey's rogue. Listening to his mouth spraying dirty, he just wished to completely block his mouth.

"Smelly boy, quickly worship the teacher, this pass tells you that you are not alive!" This black donkey carried the two front legs behind him, and the two hind legs were standing upright. The footwork was quite wonderful, and he repeatedly Zhou Heng's long sword gave way.

After Zhou Heng's gaze suddenly, his body suddenly stopped, and the terrible sword spread out, and he started to run Ling Tian's first style.

靠 "Fuck, what kind of swordsmanship does this actually make this seat feel a bit of fear?" The black donkey lowered his front legs, "This seat will not play with you!"

Alas, it ran off its four hoofs and ran at a speed so fast that it disappeared instantly.

Zhou Heng was dumbfounded, although he was good at body style, but Feiyunbu only had shape and did not get the corresponding operating skills. His speed was not much faster than that of the ordinary nine-layer martial artist, and he could only watch this black The donkey ran away instantly.

"This place ... is so weird!" Han Yulian said in a trembling voice, a series of things that had happened before completely exceeded her limits.

Really weird!

A dead and resurrected corpse, a talking donkey!

Zhou Heng walked to the original stone stele, and now there is only one huge pit left. When he looked at it with a probe, he could not see anything! He picked a stone and threw it down, but it was a long time ago that he didn't hear the response. It was unfathomable!

How did the black donkey crawl out?

Boom!

A powerful and heartbreaking breath emanated from the burrow, Zhou Heng involuntarily regressed, and stopped after quitting for dozens of meters.

"It seems that we are in trouble!" Zhou Heng scratched his head, and now he is a bit sure that the stone stele suppressed the cave.

"It's you, it has nothing to do with me!" After Han Yulian's mood was mixed by the black donkey, she was a little less scared, and she was able to joke with Zhou Heng.

It's true, he did it alone.

Zhou Heng walked to the side of the stone monument, tried to weigh the weight, and started to sink, and he was very difficult to lift an inch.

"My strength is about to reach ten thousand pounds now, and it can be seen that the weight of this stele is above it!" Zhou Heng thought, but he still dragged the stele to the ground cave and became tired after sweating. Came to the edge of the cave.

Buzz!

As soon as the blood-colored stone stele trembled, it actually stood upright and fell towards the position of the cave.

Zhou Heng hurriedly started the flying cloud step, and his body flickered away suddenly. He shouted, and the stone tablet passed by the edge of his body. He almost gave him a look!

This stone monument weighs a lot of weight, plus the speed just now, if it hits, it will be enough to make his whole body bones instantly crush!

At this moment he felt scared for a while, cold sweat.

"What the **** is this?" Han Yulian said with a quiver.

Everything is weird! If you can ask the donkey, you might get the answer. Unfortunately, this donkey runs fast!

The Luanping Mountain range is not only this weird place, but also the figure reflected by the bottom of the cold valley of the lonely valley, which is equally strange.

This place seems to seal something terrible. He is still far from having the strength to figure it out. It is better not to touch it. Hopefully it is not that donkey, Zhou Heng is expecting in his heart, otherwise he would really be in great trouble.

After the two of them walked back, after crossing the nineteen and eighteen bends of the martyrdom, the foggy scene appeared again in front of them.

"... dead your uncle!"

"Is there anyone, take your donkey grandpa out!"

"Uncle Donkey has to catch the maiden of Dongling Xianchi as a mule, he can't die here!"

The sound of the ghastling crying wolf was getting louder and louder, and soon I saw a black shadow running out of the fog, wasn't that black donkey full of bullshit?

When I saw Zhou Heng, the black donkey yelled suddenly, ran towards Zhou Heng and yelled, "You are still alive, you really want to kill your donkey!"

He rushed to the near, and the black donkey turned abruptly, brushed, two hind legs flew out, and kicked at Zhou Heng.

"I knew you don't have good intentions!" Zhou Heng had already prepared. Feiyun stepped forward, his figure passed, he passed the donkey, brushed his sword and stabbed at the donkey. butt.

"Fucky boy, do you want your donkey's **** to bloom?" The black donkey stood upright, surrendering the sword, and then pushed back the black and big ass. Hit your uncle, don't miss my golden look! "

In the face of the black donkey like this, Zhou Heng felt a kind of vomiting blood, completely dilute the shock of seeing a donkey talking.

Lingtian first style!

"Come again!" The black donkey came to the machine as soon as possible ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ The forefoot fell to the ground and rushed out more than 20 meters, leaving the scope that Zhou Heng ’s sword can influence, "Thanks for your donkey grandpa Knowledgeable, otherwise a punk kid will be stuck, not the name of a lifetime! "

"Smelly boy, come after your donkey!" The donkey stood up again, twirling his buttocks and patting his forefoot, which was almost indescribable.

Zhou Heng closed his sword and stood with a smile on his face, saying, "I can go out!"

The black donkey suddenly acted like a frozen seal, and it stopped at once, but after a moment, it swept to the front of Zhou Heng and said, "Boy, take this seat out. If you are happy, you may just leave it alone." Specify a few tricks for you to make you the best master in the world! "

Zhou Heng laughed, but shook his head, and said, "Tell me your history, I will consider it again!"

"What, you stupid boy dare to threaten this seat?" The black donkey suddenly became furious, propped his forefoot on the ground, brushed his hind legs and kicked at Zhou Heng.

"Dead black donkey, it is despicable and shameless!" Zhou Heng quickly dodged and was almost kicked in the chest. He cut back with a sword, forcing the black donkey to retreat.

错 "Wrong, this seat is teaching you kindly!" The black donkey was very old-faced and said indifferently.

In the face of this black donkey, shamelessly glorified, Zhou Heng has nothing to say, but just rolls sword light more sharply.

"Stop! Stop!" The black donkey yelled, "I have no time to care about you!"

Zhou Heng also knows why this fast-looking donkey can't help but immediately put away the attack. However, the black donkey was insidious, and when it was here it was kicked again.

"You bitch!"