Immortality Cultivation Era

Men in black sportswear are slowly coming towards them.

White suits and others, also subconsciously stood firm and looked toward the man with the sword.

Each one has a doubtful color on his face.

Gao Ge’s face is full of expressions.

"I'm coming!"

Xia Yan no expression.

"Do you know that he will appear?"

"do not know."

"That is pure luck?"

"Yes." Xia Wei answered.

Gao Ge sighed.

With that said, the luck of myself and Xia Wei is really good.

The four words of waiting for the rabbit are not suitable here, or it is better for the cat to encounter the dead mouse.

As the man approached, Gao Ge and Xia Wei just wanted to go forward, but suddenly heard the white suit behind and shouted: "It's you!"

The voice is full of fear.

It is not difficult to infer that the two men are acquainted.

Unfortunately, the look of this white suit does not seem to be very good, and everyone has come to the front, he only understands.

Of course, it is mainly because Gaoge and Xia Wei are both cultivators, and their vision is much better than ordinary people.

The sword light flashes.

The man slowly raised the sword in his hand, and his eyes sparkled with cold murder.

From the beginning to the end, his eyes have been staring at the white suit.

Never moved.

"You haven't left yet?" When the white suit spoke, he subconsciously stepped back a few steps. Looking at his trembling body, it was obviously full of fear for the man who came with the sword. As for how this fear came, sing And Xia Wei is unclear as an outsider.

"You haven't died yet, how can I go?" said the man with the sword smiling.

He laughed, and he would not let the people who saw it feel the slightest warmth. He would only feel that the whole body was cold, and that was a kind of sneer, bringing the coldness from the bones.

"Alarm, hurry up the alarm!" The white suit was finished hysterically, and he turned and planned to leave.

Unexpectedly, the man had already waved the sword in his hand.

When the sword was swung by the other side, a powerful energy caused the shock of Gaoge and Xia.

The sword wind whistling.

A hurricane turned into a wind blade.

Even if it was Xia Wei and Gao Ge, I felt a chill.

"what!"

In the mouth of the white suit, a scream was made and the body flew forward.

On his back, there have been countless blood marks, although not fatal, can look at the **** mouth, and the fleshy picture, can not help but **** a cold breath.

A few of the companions who came along with the white suits were already stupid at this time, probably still haven't figured out what the situation is.

Waiting for another scream to tear the sky, everyone wakes up like a nightmare, and quickly flees, and there is no time to bring a white suit lying on the ground and screaming like a pig. Even if they can't get it, they won't do it. Just put the target on your body.

Even if the white suit is bruised and bruised, it still relies on a strong survival instinct, like a locust squirming on the ground.

Especially the white small suit that he wears today is more like, very suitable, brother, go out for a long time, right?

At this time, Xia Yan said coldly: "You still don't shoot, what are you waiting for?"

Gao Ge Niu twisted and said: "Do you forget it? This is a private matter..."

Xia Yan’s face sinks: “Speaking!”

Gao Ge hit a spirit, and he said: "I can't do him."

Xia Wei: "..."

She is really angry: "Can you be a little bit mad? He has a sword in his hand, what are you afraid of?"

Gao Ge seriously thought about it and thought that Xia Wei said it also makes sense. So he took a sigh of relief and sighed.

"The swordman, you stand for me!"

What surprised the song was that the other person actually understood what he was talking about.

The man with the sword stopped, turned his face and looked at the song with a cold eyes, and said at the same time: "This has nothing to do with you, let's go."

Listening to him saying this, Gaoge is a little embarrassed.

He was silent for a long time and said: "This young man, you put the sword in your hand aside, how do we compete?"

The other party did not speak.

But looking at the high songs is like watching the mentally handicapped eyes is enough to explain everything.

Gao Ge turned his face and looked at Xia Wei, complaining: "Miss sister, he humiliated me!"

Xia Wei lived in his face, and he couldn't wait to get into the crowd now, pretending to be a singer.

"Get out of the way." The man sighed. "Otherwise, even kill you!"

Gao Ge coughed and said: "Killing ... is breaking the law!" This is what Xia Wei said before, and is now used.

"Oh, aren't they breaking the law? But why can they still wander around now!" the man snarled.

Gao Ge deeply looked at the white suit.

It seems that this kid is really not a good thing.

Otherwise, the other party will not have such deep resentment against him...

"Mo Ran, as long as you let me go, we are all good to discuss, money? Woman? What do you want me to give you!" White suit trembled and said.

So far, the only contribution made by the white suit is to tell Gao Ge and Xia Wei, the name of the man with the sword.

"I want your life!" Mo Ran again roared the dragon.

Is this his big move? Highly thought.

Just as Gao Ge thought about what to say in the next sentence, a figure suddenly appeared and killed at a very fast speed toward the man in black.

The sword light flashed, and the man with the sword raised the sword in his hand, but it didn't seem to have any moves, but even so, the sword in the air would force the Xia Wei directly to retreat.

"Get him first and say it again!" said Xia Wei.

Gao Ge no longer hesitated, but also rushed to the past.

In the face of two powerful cultivators, even if they are holding a long sword, they are a bit stunned at this time. Although under the pressure of the sword, Gao Ge and Xia Yu want to be close to him, but they have the weapon. He is also unlikely to cause too much trouble for Gaoge and Xia.

"Why are you stopping me? Are you the bodyguards that Liu Rui invited?" Moran stepped back a few steps, glaring at him, watching him panting, as if holding a sword was an individual effort.

Gao Ge glanced at the white suit lying on the ground and asked: "You called Liu Rui?"

The white suit is still moving, still struggling with his own life.

Gao Ge turned his face back: "Do you think he is so capable?"

"In this case, why do you want helpers to abuse and fight for the tiger!"

High singer.

This buddy is quite vocabulary.

At first glance, it is a cultural person!

"Like this, as long as you hand me the sword in my hand, I will let you go." Gao Ge said.

The man smiled.

Obviously, he also knew in his heart that if he lost his sword, he would really only be slaughtered.

He shouted at the white suit lying on the ground.

"The surname of Liu, you are good luck today, but you will die, you will die!"

Xia Yan’s face sank: “He wants to run.”

After that, I will kill it again.

However, Mo Ran once again raised the sword in his hand, set off a gust of wind, sand and sand dancing, like a fog, the smog of the capital did not dare to be so arrogant.

Xia Wei’s body kept going backwards, and it was difficult to rush forward. When the sand was scattered, the man named Mo Ran had already escaped and did not know where to go.