Lu Yin and others looked at Siqin coldly.
There was no hesitation in his eyes.
Human beings emerged from blood and fire with a firm will. Although they are also afraid of death, looking at the entire civilization, they would rather die standing than live on their knees.
Especially when facing an old enemy like Xian Ling.
Kill one of them one at a time, kill them until they are frightened, and kill them until they dare not attack.
The initiative should never be taken by others.
"Humans, do you really want to fight to the death with my fairy?" Siqin screamed, trying to threaten.
Lu Yin stared at Silk Qin coldly: "Zhao Mao Bird, do you know how humans have survived since the birth of ancient times?"
"Hunting is about wild beasts and birds."
"What
When can the prey threaten the hunter?"
From behind, Ba Yue looked at Lu Yin's back. At this moment, Lu Yin looked strange and very tall.
Time continues to pass, and there is no longer the sound of long fighting inside the cauldron, but the energy of life is boiling and overflowing outside the cauldron, and there are also many immortal substances.
If you look at it from a high place, you will see a dazzling light flowing inside the cauldron, which is Chang Dou's refined flesh and blood.
Mr. Mu looked at the tripod: "The ninth barrier holds the treasure of the treasure and refines the immortal feathers, which can be regarded as comfort to the ancestors."
The emperor on the blood tower said: "This is just the first one, and it will never be the last one."
Lu Yin grabbed the tripod and turned it slowly.
The light inside was swirling and swaying like water, making Siqin dizzy and frightening, and a chill rushed straight to her forehead.
It teleports away.
There is no need to stay, Chang Dou died, and Nan Ling was sealed. If Xian Ling does not have support, it does not think it can solve human civilization. Lu Yin alone cannot be easily solved by it.
On the spot, Lu Yin breathed a sigh of relief and almost fell down, but fortunately he was supported by Ancestor Lu Yuan.
"Xiaoqi, how are you?"
Lu Yin waved his hand: "I'll go to the Mirage Realm soon." After saying that, he teleported away.
Everyone was alert to the surroundings to prevent the fairy feathers from appearing again.
At the same time, the battle at Xian Lingbenshu was fierce.
The silk harp returned and went straight into the tree. Immediately afterwards, the overwhelming anger resounded across the distance, making the universe sway.
Beiqing and other Xian Ling all retreated, not understanding what happened.
Haha, the old guy waited for the unknown to retreat and confront Xian Ling.
"Isn't that the fairy feather that attacks human civilization? Why is it back? And there's only one?" Da Mao was surprised.
Hehe, the old guy smiled and said, "It won't be a disastrous defeat, right?"
"It's impossible. Although the number of eternal realms of human civilization is
There are many, but it is impossible to stop three fairy feathers." Er Mao said.
"No, there are four, and there is one hidden." This was Che, his voice was calm.
"Listen to your tone, that old guy is very angry."
"hehe."
"Base, what happened?"
Chapter completed!