Kong Ji laughed. "Qing Di is dead. Otherwise, why did he seal me here? What if my mouth is not clean? What do you want from me?"
Lao Huang didn’t answer him.
Kong Ji was arrogant in front of them. "Tell me how to get out of here. I want to go out and have fun, or I’ll kill you all!"
Lao Huang’s three people have a tacit understanding of the finished glyph in front of Hai Kui.
Kong Ji’s eyes crossed the three men, only to see Haikui behind him. He said softly, "Who is this boy? You have to protect him. It must be fishy to be so weak!"
Kongji said nothing more, but reached out and caught Haikui.
Lao Huang took the lead to stop Kong Ji, and with a thud, Lao Huang flew, disappearing like a parabola.
Kong Ji sneered: "The gladiator is blocking the car. Because we have been friends for so many years, I won’t kill you guys now. If I still stop it, don’t blame me for ignoring the old feelings!"
"Kong Ji, as a magic soldier in Qing Di, don’t you miss Qing Di’s past at all?" At this time of ling smoke swept away seductively, Leng Yan aggressive to empty ji drink a way.
Kong Ji laughed again: "How many times do you want Lao Tzu to repeat it? Qing Di is dead, why bother? "
Lao Chang’s teeth creaked, but he didn’t move. He knew the gap between himself and Kong Jixiu!
"Get out of the way, or die!" Empty Ji said, waving his hand, Lao Chang and Ling Yan struggled to block, and everyone puffed out one mouthful blood.
"Don’t bite off more than you can chew." Said the cold air, reaching for Haikui again at the same time.
However, his outstretched hand was bounced off with a bang. Haikui only felt flowers at the moment, and suddenly a man in white appeared, with long white hair fluttering.
Look at his back, he is about thirty years old.
"Hold the name, don’t you dare to stop me!" Empty ji flew into a rage, eyes glared at the white man in front of him but did not move.
"How dare you, Kongji? Don’t be too arrogant. Can’t you guess the identity of this young man?" People called famous people have very male and magnetic voices.
"What identity?" Empty JiYang eyebrow asked.
"The three protectors can give their lives to protect, and I guess it must be a descendant of Qing Di!" The famous man glanced at Haikui slightly from his side.
Haikui can only say this when he sees his side face: very manly and handsome.
Kong Ji suddenly stared at Hai Kui with sharp eyes: "Is it?"
Haikui has guessed the identity of the famous person. Since it can make the mysterious ancient soul stop, it must be the soul of the fairy * * eight famine, but Haikui has no bottom in his heart. I don’t know if the famous person will help him.
"I also want to hear the confirmed answer!" Looking at Kongji with a name, he said to Haikui.
Haikui nodded. "Yes!"
"ouch!" Kong Ji roared, "I don’t need a master. I want to be free and unfettered by myself. I will kill anyone who is a descendant of Qing Di!"
Kong Ji suddenly became furious and horrible, and a cold wind burst between heaven and earth.
Haikui instantly felt that the whole person had entered the cold winter from summer.
The weapons around are shaking, as if feeling the anger of Kongji.
Haikui looked at the back of the soul in front of him, wondering if he would help himself.
Empty Ji was in a state of outbreak, and his hair began to fly in all directions. Suddenly, a virtual shadow of a soul’s banner appeared behind him. The fairy and magic weapons that reached their level had no entity of the original weapon, unlike the Monty flag (sealing the fairy flag), which was still a soul’s banner, and the soul was stored in the soul’s banner.
Of course, the monty flag was badly hit in those years, otherwise it was also a magic weapon, but it was estimated that it was not as high as the empty age.
"Famous, he is a descendant of Qing Di!" A faint voice came, it was Chang Chang, and he was badly hurt.
"I know." The name did not look back, light said.
Haikui doesn’t know how to say it. After all, these two weapons don’t obey him. I thought that several people like Lao Huang could win a weapon by working together for Qi Xin, but it’s like a fable.
Kongji was furious. It seems that there were many grievances in Qing Di’s hands before.
The ghost behind Kongji is dozens of feet high, and ordinary people stand in front of them and look very small, and a cold breath spreads around Kongji.
Kong Ji coldly stared at the famous man. "Famous man, Qing Di has controlled us for so many years and treated us like cows and horses. Don’t you want to continue to be at the mercy of others? Kill this boy in front of you, and there will be no descendants of Qing Di. Heaven and earth will let you and me be free and unfettered. I promise, I will stay out of the way with you in the future. How?"
Although Kong Ji was furious, he was not in a hurry to make a move. He was asking about the attitude of holding a name, but he was still more concerned about holding a name.
"You and I are really weapons, and this cannot be changed!" A famous paused and said.
Kong Ji’s eyes turned crimson. "Why can’t we change? People can go against the sky. We can reverse people. Do you want to be enslaved forever?"
Holding the name did not answer.
Kong Ji continued: "If Qing Di is alive, I will continue to be loyal to him, but Qing Di is dead. This boy is so weak and wants to be my master? Dream! "
"Kongji, this is a descendant of Qing Di. Don’t you obey Qing Di’s decision?" Ling Yan got up from the ground and wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth.
Empty ji cold hum a, "ling wench, you are not qualified to tell me what to do in front of me!"
A true fairy master is not qualified to tell what to do. The toughness of this empty discipline can only be expressed by Hai Kui’s exclamation: so tough!
Looking at Kongji with a name, he didn’t answer for a long time.
Kongji couldn’t wait any longer. With a wave of his hand, the coffin behind him needed to be turned into a big hand and he caught it at Haikui. He was trying, but he didn’t expect to easily catch Haikui. He didn’t stop it with a name, and his expression was a little weird.
Haikui wanted to hide, but the huge pressure made him unable to move, and he was caught by Kongji.
Kong Ji laughed stupidly. "Well, I’m famous. I’ll definitely keep my promise and I won’t fight you in the future!" The corners of the mouth are grinning, so you have to crush Haikui hard.
Suddenly, a sword appeared on the virtual shadow of the big hand, which was faster than lightning.
Kong Ji’s face changed again, staring at the famous man with a long sword. "Famous, you …" Empty ji bite teeth rattled.
"Kong Ji, you and I are both weapons for Qing Di. The significance of our existence is to fight with Qing Di." There is not much expression in holding a name.
"But Qing Di is dead."
"I know, so I think Qing Di’s fame reappears in heaven and earth!" A famous light said.
Kongji Yangtian laughed: "You are a loyal dog!"
"No matter what you say, I am only loyal to Qing Di. Since it is often said that he is a descendant of Qing Di, then he will definitely bear the name of Qing Di in the future. What I have to do is to follow Qing Di, whether it is Qing Di now or Qing Di before." With the name, suddenly the hand holding the sword clenched the sword hard.
Kong Ji gnashed his teeth. "I missed my old feelings and never destroyed you. I didn’t expect you to give me any face. Well, I will destroy you today and let me be free and unfettered in the future."