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Name:Most Conceited War God Author:
Within the clan boundary.

In the quiet sectarian boundary space, suddenly there are different waves. While the different waves spread out, a series of human figures also emerge, and the disciples from various sects constantly show their faces.

At the moment, the most important four spaces in the clan realm are Xuanwumen in the north, zhuqueling in the south, qinglongqi in the west, and baihuya in the East. They are occupied by a Taoist shadow, which makes them very lively and lively.

On the white tiger cliff in the East, several disciples of different sects occupy one side. They keep a certain distance from each other. They look around warily, and at the same time, they keep looking at the disciples who fall from the sky from time to time.

Whenever they see a group of disciples fall down, either their faces are happy or their eyes are alert.

"This time, the clan boundary is definitely the biggest event in a hundred years. Hey, hey, let's wait a little longer, maybe there will be some younger martial brothers coming." At a place on the cliff, a pale, thin young man stood up and told the five or six disciples behind him to get up. At the same time, he gave a low drink and said, "be careful of the people in Qianxin sect."

"Yes, elder martial brother!"

The disciples behind him are also serious and flattering.

Hum.

While they were talking, the sky above the white tiger cliff suddenly had an amazing aura whistling by. As soon as the aura flashed by, it directly fell on a place on the cliff. Faintly, there was an illusory white tiger body covering all these people.

"It seems that there are a lot of people?"

The young man, who was called elder martial brother before, looked at the white tiger's shadow, which was almost formed in essence, and said a word.

They were the first to come here. Naturally, they knew something about the shadow of white tiger. Generally speaking, some disciples of the sect were sent, that is, a beam of light. Only those disciples of the same sect were sent together can form the shadow of white tiger.

At present, the white tiger's shadow is almost real. There must be a large number of people. He mistakenly estimated that the number of people in this group should be twice that of them.

"Elder martial brother, is it the right one?"

"Shut up With a loud bang, the young man slapped his younger martial brother in the face behind him and said, "crow mouth!"

At this moment, the scene on the white tiger cliff also attracted the attention of all the disciples of the sect. One by one, the shadow of the white tiger did not dissipate quickly. Instead, it stayed for a long time. Immediately, it exploded under the lock of the disciples of the sect.

Roar!

As the roar of the tiger passed by, the disciples of the main schools all around stepped back one after another. When their eyes were projected in the past, it was a sudden condensation.

"What? It's from Qingyun sect Before that elder martial brother saw this, the corner of his mouth could not help twitching for a while, and he said in a cold voice, "all the disciples of the 18th National Congress of Qingyun sect have come, let's withdraw."

The young man took back his eyes, and his spiritual power was surging. However, the heaven and the earth were oppressed. As bachongtian, he could not control the power of bachongtian.

"Doesn't it mean that there are seven or eight warriors in the boundary?"

"Elder martial brother, none of Wan leizong's friends have seen one. It's not easy for Xueyun Zong to compete with Qingyun Zong!"

"Nonsense, if Lao Tzu's accomplishments are not suppressed, go up and wipe them out now. Hum, I will go to wanlei sect to get a reward at that time!"

The white tiger's virtual shadow dispersed, and the fire didn't move. As soon as he flicked his body, it fell directly on one place. His eyes were bright and bright, and a tiger like momentum swept away. He couldn't help but roar and roar.

Yan Bu moved his eyes and looked around. Then he said with regret, "I didn't find the little Lord. Ah, I don't know if the little Lord is in Xuanwu Gate, zhuqueling, or Qinglong banner?"

Ling Jian is not in any place. He is in a dead Jedi now!

"What bad luck Ling Jian gave a bitter smile to himself. He was not unfamiliar with the nine infant evil beast. Among the ancient books of zongmen, it was a treasure book about the beast. After all, Qingyun sect had a thousand year history.

It's not polite to say that the nine infant evil beasts are more difficult to deal with than the orthodox four side beasts.

I didn't expect that I met you now.

"Don't be disheartened. Although it's a nine baby evil beast, it doesn't deserve the word" evil beast "or" evil beast " Ling Jian's body inside, have not dead Firebird proud voice, smile a way, "now, most calculate of is a naughty snake."

"It's a divine beast, and so is the immortal Firebird. The key is that its body has been destroyed... Now we are all destroyed, leaving only one fierce soul." On the body of Ling Jian, the immortal black flame is burning. The sickle like wings behind him tremble suddenly, and the strong momentum swept away. Then he said, "more importantly, I can use your body, which is unmatched by the nine baby evil beast.""However, because of this place, its fierce soul can use the power of space to achieve a very strong offensive. If it can't be defeated, we'd better stay away from here." The immortal flamingo's burning eyes swept to the distance, and then said to a place, "there is a dark passage in that place, which is closest to the other three places. Once the situation is wrong, run away immediately!"

Although the immortal Firebird is proud, it is the chassis of the nine infant evil beast after all, and it can detect the weak crisis from the dark space, which is very strange.

"Now, shall we fight or retreat?" Ling Jian's heart was heavy and he suddenly opened his mouth.

"Fight on one side, retreat on the other, and then take the opportunity to leave. This place is very strange. It's not suitable to stay for a long time!" The tone of the immortal Firebird is urgent.

"Good!" Ling Jian didn't dare to hesitate. With a stamp of sword Qi on the sole of his foot, the black fire appeared on the surface of his body, just like a piece of armor covered with black fire.

Hiss.

While Ling Jian was fully armed, the ferocious snake head roared in the sky and in the black fog, and looked at Ling Jian scarlet. The faint eyes were full of endless salivation.

"It has the spirit of immortal Firebird in ancient times!"

"Hiss, is it the time for my jiuying evil god to really recover now that he survived?"

"As long as I swallow the fierce soul of the undead Firebird, and then occupy the body of this young man, then it will be the day when I leave the boundary, and the damned little clan leader, I will go out and destroy his clan directly!"

Inside the ferocious snake's head, there was a vague animal language, which spread low.

The ferocious snake head of jiuying evil beast suddenly moves, constantly emerges from the black fog, and then appears behind Ling Jian. With its huge mouth open, the huge fire sweeps across the sky, turning into a meteorite and rolling down.

Whoa!

The shrill voice of the undead Firebird rips the sky. It has already noticed the wave behind it. Its wings tremble and turn into wings hanging from the sky. Now the meteorite, which was originally Zhang Xu, is like a grain of dust mixed at the junction of its wings.

Boom!

The power of the hanging wing rolls on it and shakes the meteorite. Within the meteorite, the rolling fire power is directly absorbed, making the black streamer appear on the wings.

Nine baby evil beast see this, but the corner of its mouth is lifted, and then only see its snake head up, as if to call on the endless black space of companions in general, suddenly pour out a meteorite, immediately a blood essence is a point on the meteorite, directly burst open in the dark sky.

"The nine babies, the evil beasts and the heads of the nine gods are all present!"

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