Chapter 2903

Qin Huan faced the two mysterious young men with one sword and one sword.

The savage young man, who had been ripped away and covered with blood, came to another young man. He stared at Qin Huan fiercely and shouted angrily. Divine patterns surged all over his body. The wound began to heal quickly!

Qin Huan was surprised. The lines of life and death and the dragon's back were badly damaged. He could not recover easily. He didn't know what the blood of the young man was.

Qin Huan was even more surprised that while the savage youth's wounds healed quickly, a reddish gold light burst out in the divine pattern!

This is... Red gold blood!

Qin Huan recalled what the priest had said to him when he was in Anping town.

His early Xuanyuan blood is purple gold blood, together with red gold and gilt, and is called the blood of the three gods of war!

Over the years, Qin Huan had seen countless demons and geniuses with top blood, but he had never seen the same purple and gold blood or the other two.

Unexpectedly, today, in the mysterious world behind the ancient bronze gate, I saw the red gold blood, which is called the three God of war blood together with the purple gold blood.

Qin Huan felt the same breath in another young man. It can be seen that he was mostly the same red and gold blood.

Is this why I just felt the restlessness of my blood?

What is the relationship between the blood of the three gods of war?

But now there was no time to think about it. The injuries of the savage youth had recovered, and the momentum was even higher. The blood with red gold light rushed into the sky, almost breaking the sky, and was about to rush forward.

Qin Huan's heart tightened. He held his sword and was ready to meet the enemy.

However, the cold young man holding the dark long handle broadsword suddenly stretched out a hand and stopped in front of the savage young man.

The savage youth was stunned, then roared angrily and shouted something in some strange language.

The cold young man spoke in the same strange language that Qin Huan had never heard.

But Qin Huan felt that the language was very familiar.

Qin Huan was shocked when his thoughts turned.

He reflected that the language spoken by the two people was actually ancestral!

Previously, he was taught by the array spirit of Yantian array sect. He has learned the words of his ancestors, but he has never heard anyone say it directly, so he hasn't responded for a while.

The savage youth shouted, "Jiang Jian! Let me kill him! He came out of the black desert!"

The other young man named Jiang Jian shook his head and said, "he has no evil power. He is not a puppet of evil demons."

The savage youth said angrily, "I've never seen him. Except us, there are only those evil puppets here. Let me kill him!"

"There was a strange smell on him." Jiang Jian ignored the savage youth, but stared at Qin Huan: "when I saw him, I felt my blood boiling. I want to take him to the elder."

At the mention of the elder, the savage youth shook his body, subconsciously shrunk his head, and then roared: "no, what if he is disguised as an evil puppet! You can't take him back to the tribe!"

"The elder is in the tribe. His strength is very weak. Even if he is an evil puppet, the elder will solve it." Jiang Jian said faintly.

Weak?

Qin Huan smoked at the corner of his mouth.

If he didn't think the situation was a little strange, he really didn't mind showing them whether their strength was weak or not.

But what they said really surprised him.

From what they said, there are not only them, but also a whole tribe.

Both of them seem to be young people from the tribe.

In the mysterious world behind the ancient bronze gate, there is actually a tribe and the red gold blood, which is called the three God of war blood together with the purple gold blood.

What does all this have to do with the founder of the Hunyuan God sect and the guardian spirit?

Thinking of this, Qin Huan said, "I am not an evil puppet."

He used the words of his ancestors. Although he was a little strange, they understood them immediately.

Jiang Jian was slightly surprised and stared at Qin Huan.

"Can you speak?"

"Of course I can speak." Qin Huan said silently, "I'm not mute."

Jiang Jian said in a deep voice, "you can speak ancestral words... Only people from our tribe can speak."

Qin Yu said, "you mean the words of ancestors?"

"Ancestral writing... Who are you?"

Qin Yu said, "I'm Hunyuan Shenzong, li... Xuanyuan star."

He wanted to say Li Youcai, but when he said it, he didn't know why he reported the name of Xuanyuan star.

Jiang Jian stared at Qin Huan for a while and said in a deep voice, "I haven't heard of any Hunyuan God sect. There has never been an outsider here. You want to go back to the tribe with us and see the elder."

Qin Huan hugged his fist and said, "that's what I mean."

He felt that the "elder" mentioned by Jiang Jian was probably one of the keys for him to enter the bronze gate and revive his founder.

After all, the guardian spirit sent him directly to the door without saying anything or telling him what to do. He just wanted to find clues and had no clue.

Jiang Jian nodded: "let's go."

Then he put away his long knife, turned and left.

Another savage young man stared at Qin Huan angrily. He had a tendency to fight again. Obviously, he was very concerned about his loss under Qin Huan's hand.

"Jiang Chi!"

Seeing this, Jiang Jian gave a low drink.

Jiang Chi then put the big mace on his back and glared at Qin Huan: "you'd better be honest with me. If I find out you're disguised by an evil puppet, I'll smash you into meat!"

Qin Huan didn't even look at him. He took back the divine sword and Dragon Ridge and followed Jiang Jian.

The three walked towards the depths of the mountains.

After entering the bronze gate, except for the strange desert, what you can see is this mountain range.

This continuous mountain range is vast and amazing. Each mountain top is at least tens of thousands of feet high, and most of them are barren and desolate. At a glance, a breath of ancient vicissitudes and profound comes to our face.

Qin Huan subconsciously went deep into the mountains to see what was in the mountains.

However, at the moment when the divine mind penetrated into the mountains, a towering evil thought suddenly broke out in the divine mind.

It was a breath of yin and evil, strange and terrible.

At the end of the breath, in the center of the boundless mountains, Qin Huan seemed to see a closed magic eye and suddenly opened it.

The orange pupil seemed to lock Qin Huan at this moment.

Qin Huan was frozen. He felt the overwhelming evil thoughts, as if they were coming out of chaos and trying to drown himself.

Qin Huan was stiff in this terrible world, and his mind was like a candle in the storm, which could easily be blown out!

Qin Huan's knowledge of the sea fell into a boundless darkness, and in the middle of the darkness, there was only the amber magic eye, which seemed to be the source of the boundless darkness.

Qin Huan's mind seemed to sink into it forever.

"Get out!!!"

At that moment, a cold cry without emotion came from Qin Huan's eyebrows, which shocked the world.

The magic eye's pupil shrunk fiercely, and the darkness retreated like a tide.

"Boy, is it dead or alive?"