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"The person of blood shadow Temple didn't appear in Yan's house."

"But yesterday I went out for a walk."

"Although there is no blood shadow hall in Yan's family, the people of Yan's family are in contact with the insects in the blood shadow hall."

"This wench their Yan family big elder, then contacted a blood shadow Temple of total helmsman."

Hanyuan sword Saint said in a cold voice.

"Chief helmsman of the blood shadow hall? What strength is that? "

Chonglou asked curiously.

"The holy land is about one."

"Although the influence of the blood shadow temple is very annoying."

"But they are really strong."

"But these guys are inside the territory I'm patrolling."

"It's a bunch of people who don't know what to do."

Han Yuan sword saint's face says coldly.

"Holy land?"

Hearing this strength, Chonglou broke his mouth.

In the face of Tianxuan realm, Chonglou almost hung up after being slapped twice.

If it wasn't for Hanyuan Jiansheng, Chonglou would have been killed by two slaps.

Facing the warrior in holy land, Chonglou has no possibility of resistance.

I'm afraid of Chonglou now.

Along the way, what will happen, Chonglou is no surprise.

But compared to what happened.

Chonglou is a bit depressed, but its strength is too weak.

"Why?"

"Are you afraid?"

"Don't worry. If you have an old man here, will you deal with the Holy Land master?"

"You and Hanjian boy, their strength is too weak."

"You need time to grow."

"So don't think so much about it."

"Improve your strength."

Seeing the worry in Chonglou's heart, Hanyuan Jiansheng said with a smile.

"Those guys in the blood shadow hall, especially the chief helmsman."

"You don't care about me right now."

"Obviously, their goal is the pharmacist conference."

"I don't think I'm going to make time for us at the moment."

"I have to say that these guys are very brave.

"This time, I will clean all the insects in Xueying hall in Tianbei snow area."

The cold yuan sword saint's eyes said coldly.

See the cold breath of the sword saint of Hanyuan.

Chonglou can't help murmuring.

The strong in holy land is worthy of being the top strong next to the king's land.

The realm of God and king is the common existence of water chestnut.

And the strong in holy land is the top strong in lingxuan land.

It's really admirable to be able to reach this point.

Elder brother Chonglou is just nine in the dark.

It's not far from the holy land.

"Teacher, I can't bear it."

Beside the body of Hanyuan sword.

Cold sword a face pain of say.

His body, has been completely wet with sweat.

"Hold on a little longer."

The cold yuan sword Saint looked at his apprentice coldly.

Although Hanjian has made some progress, for Hanyuan Jiansheng, Hanjian should be able to do better.

"Master Hanyuan."

"Why don't I try?"

See that the master of Hanyuan sword is trying to test Hanjian with prestige.

Chonglou is interested.

Because in the pressure of Hanyuan Jiansheng, Chonglou felt the pressure of the top martial arts.

It is obvious that the martial arts prestige of the holy land level has surpassed the martial arts mystique.

But for Chonglou, in that kind of pressure, it seems to be able to have a lot of understanding.

"Oh?"

"You want to have a try?"

"Since you want to try."

"Come on then."

"But first."

"That kind of feeling may make your life worse than death."

Hanyuan sword Saint said with a smile.