South wild edge!

Xiao Fan took Xiao Wangba and the comet to leave the door to the outside world. Suddenly, behind the distance, a silhouette galloped and quickly caught up with Xiao Fan, and further away, there were Ten silhouettes dare not go forward, stand down and express awe.

It’s just the dozens of Fire Races and big guys like Ganying and Xingzhuo!

“Well? Is there something?” Xiao Fan paused and looked at the sudden arrival of the British, some accidents said.

Looking at Xiao Fan, Gan Ying has some words and stops, wants to say something, but he can’t say anything, but he can only stand there, some embarrassed and overwhelmed.

Xiao Fan looked at the needles and felt that he didn’t know how to open his mouth, but he immediately understood the thoughts in his heart, and he should have thoughts of relying on himself.

“Help me stay in Qingyun State. If Qingyun State is invaded by foreign enemies in the future, you will take your Fire Spirit Race to resist!” Xiao Fan did not reject the intention of doing the British, just nodded.

“Yes!” Gan Ying also immediately understood the meaning of Xiao Fan, overjoyed, and immediately responded with a busy response.

“And as a reward, after my Demon Country is rebuilt in the future, your Qingyun State Fire Race can return to the state’s fire race race!” Xiao Fan said again.

“many thanks adults!” said Qian Ying, the voice is very excited, the eyes are full of expectations for the future, and there is also a deep respect for Xiao Fan!

Qingyun State’s fire race race, in fact, was white, because it was wrong, was driven out of the main race of the Fire Race, but in desperation, only Wandering came to Qingyun State.

Over the years, the return to the state’s fire Spirit Race is the common aspiration of everyone in the Qingyun State Fire Race, and all the people of the Fire Race have been working hard all the time.

However, it is impossible to return to the main race, because the mistakes made by Qingyun State Race Old Ancestor were too big, and time passed again, Shangzhou Fire Spirit The Race family may not remember that there is such a family.

But now, with Xiao Fan’s promise, the Qingyun State Fire Spirit Race is back to the state’s fire. The main race of the Spirit Race is a matter of course. With Xiao Fan speaking, the Fire Race race must have 100% consent.

Looking at the excited, Ying Fan, Xiao Fan did not say anything, and nodded to the head, and then turned directly, and went outside the South.

After a few moments, Xiao Fan’s silhouette completely left the southern wilderness, disappearing into the dry English, Stars and other fires, the Race Race, and all the people who saw more than 1 million Fire Spirit Race through the phantom array. Among the sights.

Looking at Xiao Fan’s disappearing back, Stars and other people in the Fire Spirit Race are full of expression complexity.

“Old ancestors, can he really let us return to the fire of the state of the Upper Race Race?” A fire Spirit Race big man came forward and whispered to the dry English, and the voice was also uncontrollable. color.

“Of course!” said dry chop nails and sever Iron. “And, I am afraid that only the world can do it, and no one else can do it!”

“He, who is it?” Another fire Spirit Race swallowed swallowing, with a trembling voice in his voice.

“Trust me, you still don’t know!” said Ying Ying, a bitter smile. “Because he is a person who even dare not say it even if you know it!”

“That is a person you can never think of. His existence, his appearance, means that everything will change from then on!”

When I heard the words of the dry English, I immediately talked to the people without the Spirit Race. Then I turned and left, and all the fires of the Stars and other people of the Spirit Race left, and the phantom was closed. The Southern Wildness was completely peaceful. Come down.

After leaving the Southern Wilderness, Xiao Fan did not hesitate to go all the way to Qinghua Ancient City. At noon, Xiao Fan was only a thousand miles away from Qinghua Ancient City, so he paused and then stayed in a city. Take a break.

After entering the city, Xiao Fan took Xiao Wangba and Iridium to the most prosperous restaurant in the city, and then found a secluded window seat and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, Xiao Fan squinted at the outside, and suddenly his eyes stopped on the square of the vast crowd in front of the restaurant, and his face showed a smile.

Because in the center of the square crowd, the two heads are very out of the ordinary, the young people are fiercely confronted, and then attract countless people to discuss, and one of the young people in the showdown is a manifestation of their own. Linshan.

Lin Shan was a cheap discipline when Xiao Fan was still in Sun Moon City. After arriving at Qinghua Ancient City, he forced him to go out and practice. Now, the blink of an eye has been gone for nearly a few months. .

Linshan, which has not been seen for several months, can be described as the past. The cultivation base is like a rocket, and it is rapidly upgraded. At this time, it is already the first cultivator of the eighth order of True Martial.

The Linshan cultivation base can be upgraded so quickly, and it has something to do with the cultivation technique that he gave him. The second is the residual poison of Linshan within the body.

Before Linshan went out to experience, there is still a poisonous poison in the body, but the blessings and sorrows of the demon poisoning completely stimulated Lin Shan’s full body potential, allowing him to endure endless pains every night and night. The cultivation base is also advancing rapidly. In a very short period of time, it reaches a realm that others need to achieve for years, or even longer.

In the end, it also created the current Linshan.

Looking at the distant body, the eyebrows, and the temperament of the new Linshan, which is completely different from the previous ones, Xiao Fan did not immediately recognize Linshan, but still sat there without hesitation. Drink lightly while watching the forest in the dark.

Above the square, the crowd is central!

“bang!”, “bang!”, “bang!”

Along with the constant explosion, the two silhouettes are constantly moving through the sky, and the collision is fierce. The sound of the crisp swords is resounding.

“The new rising star is repairing Linshan and Qingyun Zongyun, who is also a rising star. Who is stronger?” Among the crowds, some people looked forward to the scene and looked at it.

“I think it should be Xie Yun!” There is a human interface next to it, the response said, “Although both of them are the first order of True Martial, but Xie Yun has entered the first stage of True Martial, and has more than a year, and Lin Shan. It’s just a first entry!”

“Although he can temporarily fight with Xie Yun, but for a long time, Xie Yun enters True Martial’s first-order advantage of the eighth-order first-order one year, and will show it all. The decline of Linshan is only a matter of time!”

” Having said that, Lin Shan first entered True Martial’s eighth-order first-order, and he was able to fight Xie Yun for so long and undefeated. It also showed Linshan’s out of the ordinary!” Someone couldn’t help but admire Tao, “I don’t know what the origin of Linshan is. Who is the teacher? Actually, it is so amazing that it is amazing!”

“I don’t know!” Someone shook his head and said, “This forest mountain is like a spurt out of the air. When it appears, it’s alarming. The progress of the cultivation base is so fast, it’s one of the most outstanding among today’s rookies.”

“Look, Xie Yun wants to win!” Suddenly someone shouted.

With this scream, the people in the crowd who were still talking about stopped suddenly, and everyone turned their heads and re-readed towards the field.

In the field, a silhouette was blasted out with a groaned sound, and the whole person fell to the ground immediately, kneeling on the ground, and the mouth was also spits out mouthful of blood.

It is Linshan.

As the crowd expected, Linshan did not lose to Xie Yun, who had entered the first stage of True Martial for more than a year. After fighting for nearly a thousand strokes, he still had no choice but to lose.

“Different rice grains, but also dare to compete with the moon?” After defeating Linshan with a blow, Xie Yun stood with the sword, then calmed down the breath, adjusted the breath, and then with a hint of smirk on his face, facing Linshan in the distance on the ground said mercilessly.

Linshan climbed up from the ground and looked pale. For the ruthless sarcasm of Xie Yun, he had nothing to say, but the expression was silent, and then wiped the blood of his mouth, he turned and left.

but!

“I let you go?” Xie Yun suddenly caught up at this time, suddenly in front of Linshan, and then raised the long sword in his hand, the tip of the sword pointed at the tip of Linshan, coldly shouted said.

“What do you want to do?” Lin Shan opened, staring at Xie Yun in front of him, the voice said a little hoarse.

“Your Majesty!” Xie Yun’s handsome face showed a hint of sneer, shouted hard.

“Why should I kneel down?” Linshan pupils shrank, which flashed a trace of cold mans, said openly.

“The loser is awkward!” Xie Yun said with a cold smile.

“If I don’t mean it?” Lin Shan subconsciously grasped the long knife in his hand, staring at Xie Yun, and the voice turned cold.

“Then I will hit you!” Xie Yun’s eyes were killing intent, and the mouth was very cold.

“I would rather die than death!” Lin Shan slowly raised a long knife, and said the same cold response.

“As you wish, I will interrupt your legs with your own hands, so that you can never stand up!” Xie Yun’s eyes showed a hint of hustle and bustle, cold voice said.

“Kill!” Linshan violently drank, clutching a long knife, and his body suddenly rushed toward Xie Yun.

“Overestimate one’s capabilities!” Xie Yun sneered, then the wrist shocked, the long sword in his hand crossed a virtual mans in the air, and then the whole person came forward again, and suddenly collided with Linshan again.

“bang!”, “bang!”, “bang!”

The fierce explosion sounded again, constantly oscillating the surrounding air, forming a whistling wind, so that all the surrounding crowds were retreating.