Rebirth of the Peak Young Master

Chapter 994 994: The Original Position

Song Nanfu turned his head and looked at the other side next to him, which had appeared several times in his dreams. The heart that had ultimately survived slowly returned to its original position.

Ye Fengsheng, how can you come?

"I'll discuss it later."

Prevent Song Nanfu from drinking his cup.

The white palm passed the ball upward, the black dagger clashed with the Mang Qian, and a loud noise like the calm lake water caused waves, whirring. It shone in all directions, and the room around the hanging decorations shook and turned to dust.

The sparks generated in the air were not numerous and brilliant; they turned to dust before hitting the ground.

Ye Fengsheng's body gently rested, feeling uneasy against Gu Zhiyu's heart, quickly moving the Iron Pine Sword at him, but I thought it was a step too late, as his hand connected. Because that was Ye Fengsheng's fist, which had a murderous power.

A tremendous force came from the five phalanxes, accompanied by a tremor in Gu Jiu's hand. It smoothly bypassed the protection of the meridians, blood, and bones. Suddenly, Gu Jiu's body kept gurgling, but she was pushed three steps back, landing with astonishing speed for a while. How could she stop unwillingly, but she blushed? The previous set of weapons fell for a moment.

"Are those little words from the Ba people? How can they have such Spiritual Energy arranged like my Wudai people's inner rod?"

Gu Jiu looked into Ye Fengsheng's eyes for a few minutes more, carefully returning the gaze, which surprised him slightly.

Such a false attack would certainly save people. Apart from the slight awareness of future victims, particularly the role of such an intelligent domain, one cannot freely practice in the world. The clan has a power like this too, capable of feeding several clans!

He placed Song Jianquan next to Song Nanfu, and Ye Fengsheng raised his hand, holding the dagger. As he rested, he returned the silver paper fan to Gu Jiu. At the same time, if Song Nanfu's hand hadn't closed, he would have been restrained, distracted; how could he place a pure soul into the temple?

When the laws of the era began, the spirit was strong, using a pair of eyeless hands, a Song Nanfu palm stripe extended, wrapping her and Song Jiaju inside.

Although these methods are only a corner away from the Second-class Church, the Spiritual Energy they gather is far from the Third-class Kledon Conference's Spiritual Energy. A trump card.

Through the blue time barrier, Ye Fengsheng and Song Nanfu quietly laughed, opened their mouths, and said a few words, but it was Gu Jiu who spoke. Gu Jiu was a fan of the later bank. Me.

"In the name of this dialogue, daring to step out of agreements as someone who has cultivated for decades, starting as an ordinary person. It's better to raise dogs than to raise dogs."

"Haha," he said.

Gu Jiu's silver fan trembled a little, his words full of natural things: "It's the innocent and the guilty, ordinary people, Ba'al's treasures." Even if I don't have it.

"Let the rat go."

This was the first time I met him, as he was a good friend, not a great friend.

The dark sky, the dark night, both running, arrived at the city's outskirts in a blink, and Old Chi Yu paused for a moment, hanging over the water's surface, he looked at the sky as if with a flashlight, glancing back at the unyielding leaves chasing him, he lifted his head holding a knife in the moonlight to wear a little more.

A mobile knife, Gu Zhiyu's large barrel swiftly created a technical miracle, spreading light air and mist above the silver knife.

Without a moment's hesitation, the knife in hand flowed from top to bottom, the mind swollen, even on the lightning river, leading to blind itching!

Wow!

In an instant of washing the sea, the sword fell severing the water's head, triggering a fearsome wave, bringing immense power, racing to the dock, striking the poor tea sound in the tide.

When he saw the waves, he started to whistle as if Taishan had been hit by the sword, and Gu Zhiyu's eyes were full of confidence.

This time, borrowed from these ever-expanding waters, it was more excellent in his hands, not to mention these people are now at the foundation's peak, although half a foot into Dan's marriage, he certainly could split it in half at that moment!

But after he gave a big knife to stop the leaves' body, a bright blue light like the moon flashed in Old Chi Yu's eyes with such speed that he himself even imagined.

The Black Sword rapidly expanded in his vision.

In a blink, he stood, personally witnessing how Old Chi Yu's hard sword rose, took one step, inverted, and extended for a time in the air.

Ultimately, the dark sky couldn't capture the traces of these Black Swords, which accumulated all the light until the bloodstains wiped in the moonlight reflected some brightness.

We don't know where to go.

A creek usually flows into her harm, and under the red liquid flowing between her fingers, it couldn't splash on a water surface.

Are you still far away?

Text clear, at the wave's tip on Fengfeng Ye's hand, one hand behind his back, the Black Sword rotated around the body, hidden as if it were silver.

Until then, the huge wave planted at his feet fell from the sky, jumping down like thunder and devouring them.

Feeling the burning and stinging pain on his shoulders, Old Chi Yu's face sometimes took on a rugged color, hot blood flowed smoothly into his harm, losing temperature in the night wind, replaced by chill.

So far, walking right in the room with Ye Fengsheng, though he suffered a slight loss, in recognizing what we all know, both the positive energy's sides are one. Others' judgments are harsh.

He carried a bit of energy, a lot of strength in his legs, especially the blade's features, struck by Ye Fenshang's voice. A generous person.

Disturbance and great disturbance are such a phrase, "You are still far from it." It entirely vents his anger on our hearts.

He personally is the Clan Leader, of course, his position at the door is very superior, especially because he consciously talks about his resources. His body, the door's power, is also special among the younger generation, not many wars and small wars, he hasn't been as injured since the light shone. Isis said, "You're still far from her."

What a pity!

"Today I will break your bones, make your bones white, to dispel my hatred!"

At that instant, even the bright moon in the sky quietly hid among the clouds under the threat of that moment.

Tiny eyebrows, feeling through this opposite reaction, after a brief silence, Ye Fencheng became an old gunman, in the dark sky, appeared in the ancient, behind the short sword. Your vision varies due to the direct cut of Gu Jiu.

Although he didn't think the face in front would pose too much threat to him, standing in a silly position, he really wasn't an ordinary person. And the other side, before birthing murder, struggles hard, that's genuinely not what an ordinary person can do.

"Thunder."

The cold on the mouth only appeared when both hands were in the hand and blade's trench. As the ball passed, it continued to distract until the deafening sound vibrated, then a massive wave exploded from the water's base.

After brief contact, Ye Fencheng retreated, opened the distance but found the opposite Gu Zhuo was still recovering, the long knife in his hand hung in the air, before it was cut off, he drew out the bloody palm, catching the huge wave you suddenly grabbed!