Chapter 1172

Under the towering giant tree, the dense branches extended and opened. The breeze blew across Zhao Sanjin's cheek, looking soft and quiet.

"Hoo Hoo..."

Zhao Sanjin gently relaxed a mouthful of turbid air, slightly with a kind of rough and crazy palm, gently stroked Lin Qingqing's sleeping face in his arms, his originally closed eyes also suddenly opened, and there was confusion in his dark eyes.

The sleeping Lin Qingqing woke up because of the sharp breath suddenly emitted by Zhao Sanjin. Looking at the firm cheek in front of him, the jade hand gently touched it and said, "what's the matter? “

Zhao Sanjin stood up and looked at the distant horizon. His face was a little dignified and said, "the people of the magic nightmare gate are coming..."

Lin Qingqing was surprised when he heard the speech, and his face showed a cold light. He snorted coldly, "you're coming so fast!"

Feel the breath wave coming from the distance. Zhao Sanjin's face is as gloomy as water. Without looking back, he said in a deep voice to Lin Qingqing: "tell everyone to get up, otherwise it will increase variables later."

Lin Qingqing nodded and hurriedly woke up the people who were still sleeping. At the same time, there were two figures around Zhao Sanjin, who were walking with him.

Zhao Sanjin nodded to them with a dignified face. He turned his head and looked at the distance. He smiled bitterly and said, "this battle is dangerous. I hope everyone will be more careful!"

The two nodded slightly to Zhao Sanjin, and then retreated to prepare for the next battle that would happen at any time, because at the moment, just a kilometer away, magic nightmare gate and others were not hiding their momentum and figure.

Although they are still far away, the towering momentum makes Zhao Sanjin and others frown slightly. The other party is fierce and has no poor strength. If they really want to fight each other, they will never get anything good.

"Those who come are not good!" looking at the people of the magic nightmare gate with earth shaking momentum, Zhao Sanjin also took a long breath and clenched his fist tightly. It's still 300 miles away from the location of the magic nightmare gate. How did he meet the members of the magic nightmare gate? Zhao Sanjin wondered!

Now, it's not the time to think about this problem. Zhao Sanjin's eyes also turn to the place where the magic nightmare door gallops to see each other's battle. Zhao Sanjin feels a surge of blood in his heart.

Zhao Sanjin roared up to the sky, roaring like thunder. Even the people of the magic nightmare gate could clearly hear it, and this was the first time that Zhao Sanjin had this feeling of blood boiling after his strength reached the later stage of the yuan infant period.

That kind of bone is constantly urging Zhao Sanjin to fight! Fight! Fight!

"Come on, now that you're here, let's fight." a flash of light flashed through Zhao Sanjin's dark eyes, then waved to the people, and he took the lead in shooting out.

Lin Qingqing looked at the heroic Zhao Sanjin and felt a little proud at the bottom of her heart. Anyway, Zhao Sanjin was his own man. He knew the truth of both loss and prosperity. Lin Qingqing closely followed Zhao Sanjin's back and ran towards the people of magic nightmare gate.

"Mausoleum Lord!" when they saw Zhao Sanjin and Lin Qingqing shooting out together, they cried out with some worry. Seeing no results, they could only quickly keep up. They jumped out with neat steps and rushed to the direction of the demon nightmare door.

At this time, black clouds shrouded their sky, making the sky, which was only accompanied by moonlight, even darker at this moment. It felt like being locked up in a small black house for a moment.

Zhao Sanjin's eyes narrowed slightly. It was clear that the people of the magic nightmare door had already shot. He looked at Lin Qingqing with some worry. Before he had time to speak, Bai Yuan took the lead in telling the people: "Be careful later. The devil's nightmare sect is full of tricks, and its body method is even more strange and unpredictable. You should be more careful. You must not take it lightly, especially the mausoleum Lord!"

Bai Yuan's words made Zhao Sanjin look black, which he despised. However, looking at the way everyone nodded together, Zhao Sanjin was oppressed, but he didn't say much. He just looked at the front with a dull look.

After all, at the moment, everyone has the same idea as Zhao Sanjin, that is, although this area already belongs to the sphere of influence of the magic nightmare sect, how did the members of the magic nightmare sect find them? Especially the speed of coming here is too amazing?

Unfortunately, it is obviously fruitless to think about this problem at the moment. At least, for the moment, all the concerns about their team members must be eliminated. When the number is already small, they can't stand infighting!

Zhao Sanjin and his eleven people stood quietly in the same place, looking at the originally beautiful area, and then thinking about the scene caused by the first world war between the ancestors of the evil nightmare gate and qianshanling three hundred years ago, Zhao Sanjin only felt that the power of this war was estimated to be no lower than that brought by a nuclear weapon explosion.

Of course, one of the reasons for noncommittal is the arrival of the magic nightmare gate, which further leads to the disappearance of the scenery here.

The black cloud became more and more strong, and immediately stretched out when the two teams were about to contact, covering both sides for a few miles. Then the black cloud fluctuated, and several dark shadows burst out of the black cloud.

Zhao Sanjin's face was as gloomy as water. He looked at the figures not far away. This strange way of appearance and the feeling of dark clouds pressing the city, Zhao Sanjin can imagine that this should be the real strength of the magic nightmare gate.

As a mountain gate that wants to become the destination of the outside Wulin, the ambition of the evil nightmare gate is obvious. In order to achieve their goal, many of them must be able to practice some evil ways by unscrupulous means. If there is no accident, this black fog should be one of them.

Looking at the members of the devil's nightmare sect wrapped in black, the projected contemptuous eyes also outlined a funny smile at the corners of Zhao Sanjin's mouth. He snorted and said to himself: "it seems that he really naive thinks he will eat us!"

Zhao Sanjin stared at the people who had been snatched from the dark cloud and looked at the most central position. He didn't need to ask Zhao Sanjin. That person must be the leader of the magic nightmare gate this time, but Zhao Sanjin didn't know how many places he ranked in the magic nightmare gate.

"Who are you?" Zhao Sanjin asked with a gloomy face staring at the black hostage in the middle of the demonic gate.

"The devil!" the other party only said two words, and there was no language.

Old devil, Zhao Sanjin is curious about who will be better than the old devil!

"You're so brave. If you dare to take so many people to attack us at this time, you're not afraid of a fire in the backyard? Be careful not to steal chicken and eat rice." Zhao Sanjin looked at the people with a sneer and said nonsense.

The old demon outlined an imperceptible ghost smile at the corner of his mouth and said with an indifferent smile: "really? My demon nightmare gate has existed in duanque mountain for hundreds of years. No one dares to be wild. You are still the first! So don't be smart. Worry about escaping by yourself."

The voice fell, and a towering momentum broke out from the old demon and swept the sky. The powerful pressure made Zhao Sanjin and Lin Qingqing feel suffocated.

The old demon whispered, and a mass of black gas gathered in his hand, and then slowly expanded, forming two black dragons rolling around.

"Do it!" the old demon shouted coldly to the members around him.

The voice fell, and the people of the magic nightmare door around the old devil also shouted loudly and rushed towards Zhao Sanjin's team.

Looking at the old black devil who did not agree with each other, Zhao Sanjin and others looked a little dignified, especially the black dragon in the hands of the old earth devil, which was like a real object, was full of black gas, and mixed with a terrible momentum, rushed towards Zhao Sanjin and others.

Seeing the ferocious black dragon, Bai Yuan took the lead, looked at Zhao Sanjin, motioned him to take the people to deal with others, and dragged the old demon and the black dragon himself.

"Roar..." the black dragon's four claws opened and roared spiritually towards Bai Yuan, and then a whip tail swept towards Bai Yuan.

Bai Yuan, with a dignified face, looked at the dragon tail sweeping over and turned sideways. Only then did he escape the sweep of the dragon tail. He grabbed the dragon tail and roared. His arms suddenly burst out with great strength and smashed the black dragon back at the old demon.

The old devil really looked at Bai yuan unexpectedly. He didn't expect that his move would be solved by Bai Yuan in such a simple and rough way. With a gentle wave, the dragon's body that originally shot back suddenly gave a meal. As soon as he raised his hand, a black gas slowly injected into the original black gas dragon.

"Who are you?" the old demon looked gloomy and stunned at Bai Yuan.

"Who am I, and you deserve to know as an evil person? You just need to know one question!" Bai Yuan outlined a ghost smile at the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "that's today, I'll take you for God!"

"I don't know how to live or die!" the old black devil laughed and looked at Bai Yuan's eyes as if he were looking at a clown!

In the hands of the old black devil, with the continuous injection of black breath, the body of the black dragon with black breath is becoming more and more solid. The breath of the black dragon is also becoming more and more powerful as the body becomes more solid.

At the same time, Zhao Sanjin and others on the other side have also met with the blades of other members of the magic nightmare gate, especially Lin Qingqing, who has a set of flowing Qingling sword technique. For a moment, he can't fight back.

Not only that, with Zhao Sanjin's tacit understanding, the people of the magic nightmare gate were defeated by Lin Qingqing and Zhao Sanjin. At the same time, several members of the magic nightmare gate quickly surrounded the slight changes of Lin Qingqing and Zhao Sanjin, which greatly increased the pressure of Zhao Sanjin and Lin Qingqing who were already in the upper hand, Even the previous advantages began to shrink slowly.

The war is a complete Prelude!