Ling Feng took a deep breath and said slowly: "Even though the monster tribe is arrogant, there is still a matter of checks and balance between the three major swordsflowers, and you should dare not mess up."
"Hope!"
Chu Chaonan smiled bitterly. If he was under his temperament, the so -called gentleman did not stand under the wall, and he had already run away.
The next moment, behind the old man in the black robe, another burly blonde man walked out.
This person is the master of Jin Yan.
The young master, with an extremely arrogant look on his face, swept away, yelled loudly: "Which one is Hai Qinglan!"
Hai Qinglan frowned slightly, and the next moment, he rushed to the sky.
"Old husband, Hai Qinglan!"
Hai Qinglan stood up with a negative hand, a cold air, sweeping the eight directions, and the main color of Jin Yan's main appearance changed slightly, so he was forced by Hai Qinglan's momentum.
In the final analysis, he is just a genius of the younger generation of the demon tribe. Compared with the strong people like Hai Qinglan, there is a small gap.
The next moment, a black mist swept it, turning into a substantial wall, and the breath of Hai Qinglan was isolated.
"Um!"
Just listening to Hai Qinglan's snoring, in the confrontation of the momentum, I had suffered a dark loss.
"Hai Qinglan, don't come without it!"
The old man in the black robe raised his head slightly, under the wide cloak, revealing a deep and evil eye.
This person has only one eye!
"Evil eyes, it turned out to be you!"
Hai Qinglan seemed to know this old man, his complexion changed slightly, and he revealed a trace of suddenly.
Hundreds of years ago, this evil eye was already the top power of the Western Sword domain.
In front of these strong men, with his strength, it seems that it is not enough to watch.
"Now that you have recognized this seat, don't you make a map of the map?"
The oblique eyes smiled coldly, and said in a tone that was not tolerated: "You'd better not say the answer to make the young master dissatisfied."
"Hahaha!"
The young master of the Jin Yan laughed, "God -given Zulong inheritance, it should have belonged to the master of the young master. Your human race only needs to cooperate obediently.
To die! "
"Map residual film? What map remnants?"
Then, the elders of the three big swordsflows also flew up and fell beside Hai Qinglan.
If it is related to the tantastic map in the bloody ancient road, this thing cannot be fell into the hands of the demon family.
Hai Qinglan's face was iron -blue, pinching his fist tightly, staring at the young master of Jin Yan, and hating: "The delusional delusion!"
"Oh? Is it?"
Jin Yan's young master sneered, and then listened to "嗖 嗖 嗖", a figure, came from a distance, and fell on the top of the mound around the blood road station.
The strong and strong monsters who are full of breath are all the levels of the demon emperor, and even a dozen primary demon saints, coupled with the evil eyes of the superior level, such a lineup can even attack the three.
The base camp of one of the big swordfu.
Although it cannot be attacked, it is definitely enough to have a considerable impact on the three big swords.
It seems that this time the demon clan is not just prepared, it is simply a tantric hidden in the bloody ancient road, and he is bound to gain.
For a while, the people gathered in the blood road station began to panic.
Isn't it a question of whether you can share a share on the ancient road of blood, but can you leave a little life?
Not to mention the more than a dozen demon saints, the evil eyes of the superior level alone are despair!
Hai Qinglan's eyes are all dignified!
Whether Zhuge Qingtian, the elders of Long Jian Tianfu and Tianchuan Jianfu, they took a deep breath.
Demon, really want to kill the ring here?
"Don't say that the young master has not given you a chance!"
The young master, erected three fingers, and said highly: "I will give you three interests and make a map of the map. The two ethnic groups are fine. Otherwise, this blood road station will no longer exist today."
Hai Qinglan pinched his fist tightly, staring at Jin Yan's young master, and finally sighed, gritting his teeth: "The map of the map can be given to you, but since I also took out some of the residual films, I should also get the dense exploration of the dense place.
Qualifications of Tibetan! Human martial arts, you and your demon, you should have a chance to compete! "
Hai Qinglan has worked hard for decades for decades. If you want to give up easily, it is impossible.
However, he was not stupid. In order to tie the strong ones of others on the same warship, he put forward the request to allow everyone to compete.
"Hahaha, fair competition?"
The young master of Jin Yan seemed to hear some big jokes, and he laughed in an instant. "Old things, you are really naive! The disabled films are handed over, and then you roll out the bloody ancient road.
Enter the bloody ancient road, blame our demon, see one, kill one! "
"It's so aggressive!"
Hai Qinglan hated: "That's it, you also want to get the residual film!"
"I expected a long time, your old thing refused to hand over the disabled film."
Jin Yan's young master, with a hint of bloodthirsty eyes in his eyes, sneered, "So, searched from your body, the same is the same! Elder Eye Elderly, do it!"
"Yes, young master!"
The evil eyes were wrapped around the black gas. As the strong black mist spread, the warriors who had not had time to urge the body to protect the body immediately began to ulcerate and turned into thick water.
For a while, the sound of screams, one after another.
The human martial arts below are all scared and frightened.
"Evil eyes!"
Hai Qinglan suddenly rushed, and the figure flashed, rushing directly to the evil eyes.
The ontology of the evil eye is a beast, who is good at poisonous fog and soul attack. Relatively speaking, close -up operations are his defects.
Only Hai Qinglan is good at the water system. To a certain extent, he can inhibit the fog of evil eyes. To be closer, Hai Qinglan still has a chance to cause harm to him.
Unfortunately, his abacus was broken by evil eyes in the morning, and a faint light flashed. In Hai Qinglan Zhou, he immediately appeared a layer of web cage. He wrapped him up and couldn't move.
Under the spirit of the evil eyes, Hai Qinglan actually felt like he was like a line puppet. His soul seemed to be separated from the body and was played between the palms of the shares.
"Is this soul skills!"
Lingfeng's eyelids jump wildly. Among the demon clan, there are some races, soul talents, and far more than humans. They can have the ability to be comparable to silver soul skills, and even more powerful talent skills.
The beasts are undoubtedly the master of this way.
With that evil eye ability, Hai Qinglan's old face became purple, and his will seems to be disintegrated at any time.
In this way, I'm afraid he will become a puppet with evil eyes.
"Shoot!"
Zhuge Qingtian roared, and naturally he couldn't watch Hai Qinglan controlled by the demon tribe. In this way, the map remnant mastered by Hai Qinglan naturally fell into the hands of the demon clan.
For a moment, several holy -level strong men in the Duyue Temple all flew out.
Then, the strong men of Tianchuan Jianfu did not hesitate, and they shot.
Although the side of Long Jian Tianfu, although he is also pregnant, he must not watched the demon film from the demon.
In this way, their Long Jian Tianfu could only find nothing in the end.
This is not the scene they want to see.
On the other side, the sanctuary of the demon tribe, one by one, also burst out of the monster, rising from the sky.
For a while, the sanctification of the two sides was in a row, and a chaotic battle was inevitable.