Chapter 4295: 4295 suffocated
Chapter 4295 4295
Others are the Sect Master of Saint Yuanzong. Even if you can’t do anything to you today, you are not afraid of others holding grudges, and find a chance to slap you to death another day?
shook his head and sighed secretly in his heart. Suddenly, a few people suddenly lit up, as if they had thought of something.
Gu Fenghua glanced at Lorne, his eyes showing some approval.
Ms. Luo doesn't like to use her brain, but she is not stupid, and in many cases she is actually a little clever. She said this, of course not that she really didn't take Yuan Daoling seriously, but she didn't want him to know their origins.
Don’t think that they have offended many people over the years, and even forged feuds with the two great emissaries, Longsun Luocang and Duan Qingyun, but because of the status of the other emissary, they did not worry too much.
As the emperor, every move is too noticeable, and there are too many scruples, and it is inevitable to be restrained when doing things. Therefore, even if they have suffered so much in their hands, Changsun Luocang and Duan Qingyun did not dare to attack them easily. The sect behind him retaliated.
On the contrary, sects like Saint Yunzong are less scrupulous, and they are not as noticeable as the emperors. If they are allowed to know their origins, it will be even more difficult to guard against Nanlizong or the dry Zen sect. .
Of course, if it’s just an ordinary sect, you don’t have to worry too much. However, the Saint Yuanzong is once the head of the eighteen holy sects in the Xuanji Domain, and Luo Enn must be more careful.
Regardless of whether it was unfounded or unfounded, Miss Luo thought about things more thoroughly than before, and Gu Fenghua was secretly pleased.
"The little girl who knows how to live and die, dare to be disrespectful to the old man!" As Luo Enn hoped, seeing the disgust and contempt on her face, Yuan Daoling was furious, so he didn't want to ask them again. The origin.
"Cut, the old lady who is leaning on the old and selling the old has seen a lot, what's wrong with disrespect, are you coming to bite me?" Miss Luo gave a long "cut", her expression even more disapproving.
She has forgotten that not long ago, she also learned from others to "rely on the old and sell the old".
"Looking for death!" Yuan Daoling shouted angrily. The look of his beard and hair full of anger was even more powerful.
"How dare to be disrespectful to my grandfather! Grandpa doesn't need to talk nonsense with her, cut her limbs and destroy her cultivation skills, and see if she dares to be arrogant!" So Yuan Shaochong became excited again.
"锵……" In the clear sound, a blade of sword light flickered.
Not only Luo Enn and Weng Yuanming, but also Zhen Fengliu and Liang Yicheng, the two masters, as well as the disciples under the sect, all took out their swords at the same time.
Even though none of their strength can compare to Yuan Daoling, hundreds of long swords shine with divine light and tremble dragons at the same time, but they are also powerful.
Yuan Shaochong was excited, but was shocked when he saw it. He took two steps back and forth and almost fell to the ground with his ass.
And Yuan Daoling is worthy of being the master of Saint Yuanzong, even in the rage, he did not lose his reason.
Seeing the momentum of the holy sword rushing into the sky like Lin Jianmang, he gave a violent pause and stopped again.
If there are too many ants, he can kill an elephant. The opponent is not weak. He doesn't want to overturn the boat in the ditch on the spur of the moment. It doesn’t matter if the boat is overturned in the ditch, but Sheng Yuanzong’s millennium plan and the rise Hope falls on him, he must not be the slightest careless, let alone ruin a major event on impulse.
The big things are the most important, the big things are the most important! Yuan Daoling kept reminding herself that those who endured, squeezed, and squeezed are almost a thousand-year-old essence.
(End of this chapter)
