With a thought moving, Ming Yihan's body floated towards Zhiyan's departure. He was waiting for her, but he had to be within the safe range he determined. He did not interfere, but did not include watching from the side.

He must guard her from close range!

"Kill, kill me!" Team members kept falling down and companions were sacrificed. The great master's strong eyes were red, his slightest ripples were ripped, his chest was filled with turbulent anger, and a loud roar encouraged the rest to continue fighting.

"Hmph, stay alive, everyone work harder to clean up all the garbage." The squad leader Qi You snorted coldly, taking a body supplement pill, his whole body was full of energy. Driven by his voice, the members of the Rakshasa team were excited and their momentum increased a lot.

"Haha, there are three grand masters left. In addition to the two Xiao Meier and Xiao Snake dealt with, there is one more person left. How about it? Do you want to continue?" Sharon curled his lips, emerald eyes swept towards Murong Lanxue, and his gentle and jade-like face was cold and bloodthirsty.

"What's wrong!" Murong Lanxue snorted lightly, her body shot out directly, and floated towards the great master who was mentioned by Sharon.

Salon took a look and rushed over.

"Haha, there are two grand masters over there. Let's go, brothers, we will separate each one." Duanmu Tuochang laughed and looked at Xi Houfeng and said, then their bodies rushed towards the two grand masters at the same time.

Ten teams of the Red Blood Mercenary Group, ten great masters and 100,000 red blood members, have already lost seven great masters, more than a dozen masters, more than a hundred masters and peaks of master-level spirits, hundreds of high-level spirits and intermediate spirits.

Looking from the sky, the entire gully was dyed red, the smell of blood was permeated, and the entire gully was as tragic as hell, which was shocking to see.

Chi Yan heard the screams here from afar. When the scene of the ravines fell into his eyes, his whole body trembled suddenly, and the murderous intent in his eyes gushed out, and his whole body was covered with a cold breath. His robe was aroused, and he blew, and a ball of fire burned in his heart, wishing he could explode.

"Damn it!" With a loud roar, Chi Yan was about to pounce down.

Suddenly, the air trembled, and a sharp breath rushed towards him, and then a pink figure appeared in front of Chi Yan. The girl was as beautiful as a flower, with bright eyes and white teeth, with a cold look in her eyes, and a sarcasm cursing at the corner of her lips, looking at herself faintly.

"Are you the captain of the Rakshasa adventure team?" Chi Jian narrowed his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him coldly. He was covered in a cold aura. His dark red robe was aroused in the wind, and he asked with a condescending aura.

"Are you the Red Scythe hiding behind the back?" Zhiyan sneered, her crisp voice like a sharp knife, exploring the bottom line of Chi Sand without any mercy.

Hearing the words, Chi Yan's cold face was filled with coldness without any surprise, her eyes were dark like iron, and her murderous intent was revealed.

"Yellow-haired girl, speak wildly, let you pay the price for your behavior now." With a loud shout, Chi Yan's aura suddenly exerted, and the purple spiritual light covered the whole body, and suddenly turned into thousands of sword lights, heading towards Zhiyan.

The sound of the air shook the mountains and rivers, shocking everyone. The air twisted, the earth trembled, and everyone in the gully trembled violently, and the heart seemed to be pinched by a big hand. It was breathless for a moment, and the whole soul trembled, with fear and panic in his eyes.

The purple sword light with a momentum of destruction, tear through the air and shot towards Zhiyan, dense and powerful, making people unable to escape.

Zhiyan's pupils shrank, and a trace of solemn appeared on her face. Ming Yihan, who was watching the battle, narrowed his eyebrows slightly, his eyes were filled with a cold that could not be dissolved, and his palm was unconsciously tightened, and his face, which had always been as indifferent as frost, showed a look of tension.

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Those who like this book. Those who support Xiao Ling can add me QQ: 159'64036 With a thought, Ming Yihan's body floated towards Zhiyan's departure. He was waiting for her, but he had to be within the safety range he determined. He did not interfere, but did not include watching from the side.

He must guard her from close range!

"Kill, kill me!" Team members kept falling down and companions were sacrificed. The great master's strong eyes were red, his slightest ripples were ripped, his chest was filled with turbulent anger, and a loud roar encouraged the rest to continue fighting.

"Hmph, stay alive, everyone work harder to clean up all the garbage." The squad leader Qi You snorted coldly, taking a body supplement pill, his whole body was full of energy. Driven by his voice, the members of the Rakshasa team were excited and their momentum increased a lot.

"Haha, there are three grand masters left. In addition to the two Xiao Meier and Xiao Snake dealt with, there is one more person left. How about it? Do you want to continue?" Sharon curled his lips, emerald eyes swept towards Murong Lanxue, and his gentle and jade-like face was cold and bloodthirsty.

"What's wrong!" Murong Lanxue snorted lightly, her body shot out directly, and floated towards the great master who was mentioned by Sharon.

Salon took a look and rushed over.

"Haha, there are two grand masters over there. Let's go, brothers, we will separate each one." Duanmu Tuochang laughed and looked at Xi Houfeng and said, then their bodies rushed towards the two grand masters at the same time.

Ten teams of the Red Blood Mercenary Group, ten great masters and 100,000 red blood members, have already lost seven great masters, more than a dozen masters, more than a hundred masters and peaks of master-level spirits, hundreds of high-level spirits and intermediate spirits.

Looking from the sky, the entire gully was dyed red, the smell of blood was permeated, and the entire gully was as tragic as hell, which was shocking to see.

Chi Yan heard the screams here from afar. When the scene of the ravines fell into his eyes, his whole body trembled suddenly, and the murderous intent in his eyes gushed out, and his whole body was covered with a cold breath. His robe was aroused, and he blew, and a ball of fire burned in his heart, wishing he could explode.

"Damn it!" With a loud roar, Chi Yan was about to pounce down.

Suddenly, the air trembled, and a sharp breath rushed towards him, and then a pink figure appeared in front of Chi Yan. The girl was as beautiful as a flower, with bright eyes and white teeth, with a cold look in her eyes, and a sarcasm cursing at the corner of her lips, looking at herself faintly.

"Are you the captain of the Rakshasa adventure team?" Chi Jian narrowed his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him coldly. He was covered in a cold aura. His dark red robe was aroused in the wind, and he asked with a condescending aura.

"Are you the Red Scythe hiding behind the back?" Zhiyan sneered, her crisp voice like a sharp knife, exploring the bottom line of Chi Sand without any mercy.

Hearing the words, Chi Yan's cold face was filled with coldness without any surprise, her eyes were dark like iron, and her murderous intent was revealed.

"Yellow-haired girl, speak wildly, let you pay the price for your behavior now." With a loud shout, Chi Yan's aura suddenly exerted, and the purple spiritual light covered the whole body, and suddenly turned into thousands of sword lights, heading towards Zhiyan.

The sound of the air shook the mountains and rivers, shocking everyone. The air twisted, the earth trembled, and everyone in the gully trembled violently, and the heart seemed to be pinched by a big hand. It was breathless for a moment, and the whole soul trembled, with fear and panic in his eyes.

The purple sword light with a momentum of destruction, tear through the air and shot towards Zhiyan, dense and powerful, making people unable to escape.

Zhiyan's pupils shrank, and a trace of solemn appeared on her face. Ming Yihan, who was watching the battle, narrowed his eyebrows slightly, his eyes were filled with a cold that could not be dissolved, and his palm was unconsciously tightened, and his face, which had always been as indifferent as frost, showed a look of tension.

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