Chapter 1621: Unlucky

The first thousand six hundred and twenty-one chapters are unlucky

Chen Haiyang died, and many monks showed the color of qi in their eyes. At this moment, the monks who had suffered a lot in Chen Haiyang’s hands began to worry about the safety of Ningqi, but the battle between the creators was not only not qualified to intervene. Sometimes I don’t even have the qualification to watch. I can only pray in my heart. I hope that Ningqi will not die here today. It is best to kill the Zhu at the foot and let the law enforcement hall in Xuehefang clean it up!

"It's over, it's over, I can't keep my life..."

Zhu’s body trembled even more, shaking like a sieve, scaring a looming creator into such a situation. Many people were stunned by the horror, but also felt the horror of the strong, the weak in front of the strong, really Like an ant, even though this weak person is in the minds of most people, it is a powerful person who is difficult to climb!

"One hour... If the ancestors can't catch up, I am not going to die in his hands..."

Ziyue Donghua's face became a bit ugly. Before, because the ‘catch’ of Ningqi’s delight had already dissipated, my heart was more regretful.

Ning Qi’s eyes swept away, and he reached out and grabbed a hand. In the distance, a stool flew over. Ning Qi sat on the stool, and one foot stepped on Zhu’s head. He glanced at the sky, and Ziyue Donghua saw it. Dare to make a slight change, just stand silently.

.........

More than a dozen monks flew in the bloodless city of Fanghe, and they all wore big red robes. The leader was Ziyue Yanjun.

"Old ancestors, I heard that guy, killing the Ganges of the Ganges?"

A half-step monk with a slightly weaker shape, Ziyan Yan, suddenly said that if the creator of Xuehefang City saw this person, he would be extremely shocked. He is the first master of the Blood River Sin Dynasty. The blood river is really immortal. Just tens of thousands of years ago, he just entered the realm of the six robbers, and he is also famous in the existence of the immortal king!

"Are you afraid?"

Ziyue Yanjun turned his head and looked at Xuehe Zhenxian.

"The ancestors said, laughing, the two robbing creators in the district, although the strength is strong, but the disciples will not fear him, the four people of the Ganges are dead, I am afraid it is taken lightly, and they have found weaknesses, and today there are ancestors present. It must be able to kill this son, but this way, the outside world will inevitably pass the bad words of Cang Ji Yuan Zun, it is worse than..."

Blood River is really sorrowful.

He is a six-robbery creator. Although he is still a low-purple Yan Yanyan four generations in the Ziyue family, in fact, the two are almost the same age, but Ziyue Yanjun’s talent has always been a little stronger than him, so the words There is not much respectfulness between them.

"What is better?"

Ziyue Yanjun's brows are slightly wrinkled. In his eyes, directly killing Ningqi, even if the task is completed, can the world's monks dare to say anything gossip?

As for the alchemy alliance, the strongest is just the eight-robbery creator. This kind of existence, there is one person under the clan Jiyuan, is the strongest 'candle guardian' in the nine big guardians, and the alchemy alliance will never Because of a two-robbery creator, dare to turn face with Cang Jiyuan!

"During this time, there was a sinister sneak peek in the Blood River Sin Dynasty. I used to find the trace of this person, but I found nothing. If this is the brain-evil, we Even if it is killed, it is also for the heavens, there will be no monks who dare to gossip behind the scenes!"

Xue Hezhen smiled.

"Well……"

Purple Moon Yanjun flashed a little thought in the eyes, just at this moment, suddenly there was a hearty laugh.

"The front is the great protector of Cang Jiyuan, and Mr. Yan Jun?"

Ziyue Yanjun reached out and waved, everyone's body suddenly stopped, standing in the void, looking at the front, there, there is a laughing old man, with seven or eight or young or middle-aged The male and female monks, watching Ziyue Yanjun and others, wearing uniform uniforms on their bodies, have joyful words at the cuffs.

Rejoice the Monk of the Devil!

Ziyue Yanjun and Xuehe Zhenxian and others flashed a dignified color, and then Ziyue Yanjun smiled at the old man, and said: "It turned out to be Chen Zhong elder."

"Sure enough, Mr. Yan Jun, the old eyes seem to be useful. I don't know if Mr. Yan Jun is in a hurry. Is he ready to go?"

Chen Zhong smiles haha.

He exudes the atmosphere of the six robbers, and is also the character of the immortal king. He is not in the position of the revered demon. He is the deputy lord of the sect of the sect, and the seven or eight rejoicing of the demon disciple behind him is the lowest. The robbery of the lord, the strong is already the four lords of the creator, it can be seen that it is a level higher than Zhao Lang, the joy of the genius Tianjiao! Their eyes fell on Ziyue Yanjun, some worship, some curiosity, and some full of war.

Ziyue Yanjun heard the words, his eyes moved slightly, and smiled: "Chen Zhong’s elders don’t know, this **** sin Dynasty has recently had a brain-evil meditation..."

"Eyes of brains and evils? Mr. Yan Jun, is there a fall of this evil?"

Chen Zhong’s face suddenly changed, and the smile on his face gradually faded. The Tianjiao behind him showed the color of anger.

"What? This evil repair has caused Chen Zhong to grow up?"

Ziyue Yanjun’s attitude towards the other side was a bit weird, and the mind suddenly had a plan.

"I don't want Mr. Yan Jun, I brought a few Zong Nei Tianjiao through this place. As a result, half a month ago, a Tianjiao was killed, and the brain was sucked up. I am afraid that the gentleman’s mouth is evil. As for the repair, if Mr. Ruo has the whereabouts of this person, please let me know, thank you very much!"

Chen Zhongyan said that there was a sigh of anger in his eyes. In any case, he couldn’t think of such a boldness in the evil repairs. Even the Tianjiao of the rejoicing of the Mozambique dared to start. He couldn’t find the whereabouts of the evil deed to avenge his disciples. On the purple moon Yanjun.

"That's a coincidence. I just had the whereabouts of the cult, and I am ready to kill the sorcerer in the city of Xuehefang. I don't think he even dared to murder even the celestial arrogance of Chen Zong. I will wait to go together?"

Ziyue Yanjun Road.

"Good! I am waiting to go together!"

Chen Zhong looked at Xuehe Zhenxian, and then nodded to Ziyue Yanjun. He knew that Xuehe Zhenxian and Ziyue Yanjun were both the oldest of the Ziyue family. It seems that this evil is in Xuehexian. The dynasty killed a lot of people, otherwise, how can Xuehe Zhenxian invite Ziyue Yanjun?

When the two batches of people arrived at Xuehefang City, Ziyue Yanjun suddenly reached out and grabbed a man. A passing monk was immediately caught in front of him by Juli.

"You are..."

The master of Tongshan Zong feels that he is really unlucky today. He just left the city of Xuehe, and he met a master who he could not resist.

But when he fixed his eyes, he was not calm, because he recognized the blood and the fairy, and saw the joyful words of Chen Zhong’s cuffs. Then the guy who reached out and took himself to the front would not be Ziyue Donghua. The ancestors of the Purple Moon family?