Chapter 1172

I have to say that the Qianlong Wufu at the moment is really in despair!

Mu yuan, who used to be high above, is now in such a miserable situation. It can be imagined how thrilling they have experienced in the previous killing battle.

"Elder Mu yuan, the little friend invited by Fan Wei, is that what you once said, the talented disciple of Nanxia martial arts house, longche?"

In the camp of a group of disciples and elders of Qianlong martial arts house, the leader in the center, with white hair, seems to be 80 years old, but his eyes are shining hale and hearty.

All over his body, he had a sense of responsibility, but at the moment, this kind of tolerance was weakened by this cruel battle.

"Yes, master Xiao, this little friend is the one who killed many strong people in Tianlong secret place!"

The white haired old man is Xiao Changhe, the current leader of qianlongwu mansion.

Hearing Mu yuan's words, a look of doubt and even curiosity appeared in Xiao Changhe's eyes.

"This is longche's little friend. He has done a lot of earth shaking things before. I heard that even the head of chixuewu mansion, who has just been promoted to the realm of war king, was killed by him. I didn't expect that elder Fan Wei could invite him here."

"Master, my proud disciple, Luo Xing, had a friendship with this little friend of longche. This time, it should be Luo Xing who made longche willing to come forward."

Mu Yuan said.

"Well... Longche's means are some powerful. However, they are all rumors, and I don't know whether they are true or not. After all, hearing is false, seeing is true. I hope he can help me bury the Dragon martial arts mansion and relieve the disaster today..."

Xiao Changhe sighed uncontrollably at the moment.

Before them, they had completely lost hope, especially when the seal was about to break, almost everyone's heart was dead dust.

Now, long Che appears. Although he is alone, he may be the last straw for their defeated soldiers.

Everyone stretched their necks and looked beyond the seal at the two camps in the ruins.

In fact, this is not the two camps at all.

The netherworld is one camp, but the other is only longche, Luo Xing and elder Fan Wei!

At this moment, the leader of the primary war King realm of the netherworld, stepped on a huge sea beast, which crawled forward and was full of fishy smell!

On both sides of the sea beast, there were a group of dark people standing on each side, each dressed in black robes, with a blue brilliance on his face. He was ferocious and forced to come towards the three of longche!

In front of these two groups of people, there is a strong leader in the territory of nine India war sect.

"Brother longche, what stands on the sea beast is this time, the commander of our Qianlong martial arts house, the strong one in the primary war King realm! And the other two strong men who have reached the nine seal war sect realm are the other two generals!"

Luo Xing said to longche. There was an indelible color of fear in his pupils.

"There are hundreds and thousands of disciples of Qianlong martial arts house who were killed by these three people!"

On that side, elder Fan Wei's pupils are red and angry!