The sound of roaring came, and everyone nodded again and again. It's a pity not to see this good play.

This time, I stared at him, and the smile on my face increased inexplicably.

No matter what the situation, it is difficult to contain their urgent heart to see the play!

People's eyes gathered here, and their posture was incisively and vividly displayed!

Fang fan frowns silently. Due to the existence of the holy realm, he can't fight with his personal combat power. If he is defeated, he can only retreat in the small world of Chu Tiange first

"Hum!"

"If the old man wants to attack the younger generation, do you want to face it?"

Suddenly, an old man wearing a blood colored long-distance race stood in place, snorted coldly, and the momentum suddenly broke out. His blood surged up and down, inexplicably giving people a sense of oppression.

The bloody robed old man lightly caught the attack of sword Zun Li Mu, the spirit sword force of Tianlang sword sect, and fought back at will, directly letting him retreat!

It's easy to defeat the holy man with such a high level of cultivation.

"Who is this big guy? Shit... He's more powerful than Li Mujian Zun of the spirit sword force of Tianlang sword sect..."

"Yes, I don't seem to have seen such a person in the holy land of the sky?"

"Hehe, look at your shallow knowledge. You don't even know this big man? You've lived for so many years in vain!"

"This is the blood Venerable Master of the temple of death in the holy land of death. The supreme existence of the absolute top holy state. It is said that it is only a foot away from the ethereal semi divine state, and may be promoted directly at any time..."

"The holy land of death? It's the holy land of death that will soon be attached to my light camp? Why do big men of this level help Fang fan of the third-class holy land?"

"Ha ha... You ask me, who do I ask? I can only say that others are really awesome! What else can I say? Shit, it's too strong!"

"With the protection of such a big man, it's basically stable!"

……

There were bursts of sobs around.

Fang fan stood where he was, and he was ready to hide in the small world of Chu Tiange. Then came this wave?

The key is that he really didn't understand this wave

In his impression, he didn't seem to have seen the blood venerable. It can be said that he had no impression!

"Blood venerable?"

"Why stop me!"

"Our Tianlang sword sect and you fall into the holy land. The well water does not invade the river! Please respect yourself!"

Li Mu, the spiritual sword force of Tianlang sword sect, gradually turned cold and unhappy.

According to his prediction, it would have been better to kill Fang fan directly, but now the development of this situation has exceeded expectations!

What the hell do you want?

People's eyes gathered here, and the situation looked very treacherous!

"Self weight?"

"You also mean to raise your self-respect with me?"

"I don't know how many years I've lived, but I still want to come and suppress my younger generation!"

"I'm just unhappy with you. I'm stopping you today. What's the matter?"

"Unhappy? Come and hit me!"

While talking, the blood venerable in the temple of death in the holy land of death immediately followed the stall and said, with an indifferent look on his face.

Not to mention, there is a cute feeling on this expression and posture

This looks quite different

Everyone's eyes gathered here, and the expressions on their faces changed

This blood venerable man has too much personality!