"Don't you all interfere!"

Ao Fei waved to the warriors of the white dragon kingdom.

Then he took a contemptuous look at the eight men who were coming.

A dragon roar burst out of his mouth.

The Dragon whip in the hand waved gently.

The space has been crushed by the whole.

Those eight people, even with the space fragmentation.

It's like people are embedded in a mirror.

As the mirror shatters, so does man.

"The Dragon whip is really terrible!"

Those who didn't make a move were scared to retreat a lot.

It's horrible.

It's cruel.

"Does anyone want my dragon whip?"

Ao Fei gently takes back the Dragon whip and looks at the crowd with pride. His eyes are filled with incomparably strong domineering spirit.

"I don't think so."

"Yes, this guy is so terrible. With that dragon whip, it's just like a tiger's wings!"

"Yes, it's frightening."

"Forget it, let's go. There should be treasures in other places. Don't place your hope on this slim chance."

Hearing these people's comments, Ao Fei showed the winner's smile.

Then he turned around and left with the warriors of white dragon.

Lingxiao and others did not separate.

Because separation, while helpful in finding treasures, is also more dangerous.

They stay together, no matter what danger they encounter, they can solve it.

A few people went deeper into the secret place.

At this time, all the fighters from the transmission array to the other directions also move in this direction.

More and more close to the core of the secret realm, the warriors finally began to merge.

From more than 10000 people before, now less than 8000 people are left.

We can see the heavy casualties.

Some of these deaths and injuries are due to mechanism traps, but many of them are caused by fighting for treasures.

At this time, a desolate plain, lush vegetation, but no bones.

There are no buildings.

Therefore, this kind of place is directly ignored by many warriors.

In the minds of most warriors, there is no treasure in such a place.

Where there are treasures, there must be remains of caves and ancestral gates, or there will be many remains.

It's clean here, but.

But here, Lingxiao is aware of a trace of treasure.

"Go down and have a look."

Taijiyan clearly told him that this place, which seemed impossible to have treasure, was actually a place with great possibility of existence of treasure.

Others can't find out, but he can.

"Brother Ling, I feel the power of the earth cheering at me!"

Lion Shaobao stepped on the ground and said excitedly.

"It seems that the cave here should be owned by one of the seven Tiandan warriors.

Before that, the main inheritance of the cave was the soul secret method of mingshuang.

And this place should be more suitable for you, so I won't rob you. "

Although Lingxiao needs strength, it hopes to be the strength suitable for itself.

One of his goals is the blood of the beast God, and the other is the inheritance of the strong Dan.

As for the inheritance of this day's Danjing warrior, it's nothing to give it to shishaobao.

Anyway, shishaobao has been his strong ally.

"Protect the law for shishaobao."

Lingxiao reminds way.

"Well!"

Mingshuang, ye Lengyan and Yang Mo nodded, and then each kept a direction.

Although the power of inheritance has not been inspired, so others can not feel it.

But once shishaobao began to accept the inheritance, it would be different.

Shishaobao can feel that his cultivation will be improved with this inheritance.

Of course, the greatest progress will be in the aspects of martial spirit and martial arts.

He is not polite. He releases the soul of the earth and blows his fist on the ground.

A force penetrates the earth's surface, penetrates, and blends with the force of the earth below.

Suddenly, a terrible force burst out of the ground, forming a huge pillar of strength.

From a distance, it looks like a long dust storm.

This power, as expected, soon attracted outsiders.

The first one to arrive was an acquaintance.

Also from the second seat of the ice palace in the snow moon country.

In fact, the power is second only to ice Xuanji, and more terrible than the other young leaders in the eleventh palace.

His name is Xuelian.

"You?"

Xuelian frowned when he saw Lingxiao and others.

"Are you here to help or to make trouble?"Lingxiao asked with a smile.

"Help!"

Xuelian thought for a while and said, "bingxuanji is too selfish.

Get the treasure, only for yourself.

I don't want to be his slave all my life.

You are different from him. You value love and justice, and you won't be too selfish and greedy.

Maybe you are the real hope of the snow moon country. "

"It's no use talking so much nonsense. Show me your action.

If there is such a big disturbance in shisaobao, some people will be attracted to it.

Is it OK to guard him with us? "

Lingxiao looks at the blood refining road.

"No problem, of course."

Blood refining points the way.

There is no hesitation, not because he is also a man of love and righteousness.

He just likes fair trade.

It's not fair to follow the ice mystery.

Everything you get is a mystery, and you don't get the benefits you deserve.

But he believes that skysurfing can make him feel fair.

He thinks of himself as a standard businessman.

The violent dust became more and more fierce.

The whole world became dark.

More and more people feel the vision here.

Naturally, more and more people are coming.

The first group of people who arrived were actually from the big country of white dragon.

Ao Fei only knew the ice mystery and blood refining of the snow moon country before, and did not pay attention to other people.

Although he has got the Dragon whip, he is greedy and wants to get more and better things.

"Blood refining, why is there no ice mystery?"

Ao Fei showed a smile and seemed to feel very lucky. If Bing Xuanji was here, he would have to be more careful.

"I don't know!"

Xuelian shook his head coldly and said, "I advise you to go.

You don't get any advantage here. "

"Joke, do you think you can stop me?"

Ao Fei sneered and waved the Dragon whip in his hand.

A dragon song rings.

Space begins to twist and shatter.

Everything that is involved in it is reduced to pieces.

This fragmentary trace continues to spread, and the goal is clearly the lion Shaobao, which is experiencing the inheritance and accepting the treasure.

The magic weapons of the martial arts in Tiandan should be similar to the ghost beads of mingshuang. They belong to the magic weapons with no level.

It can also be called the magic weapon of growth.

At least it can grow up to the level of the divine king.

In contrast, blood clothes, horse chopping knives, gold stone armor, and gold lightsaber are dwarfed.

Although it is very powerful at present, in the final analysis, it is just a treasure.

The treasure of shisaobao this time should be a magic weapon of growth type, which is not easy to collect.

"Hum!"

Xuelian hums coldly and takes the lead.

In the hand a blood red long knife turned into a competition general cut to Ao Fei.

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