Chapter 1855: contradiction

"Ok?"

Ye Xuan sensed this breath and immediately turned around and looked.

I saw that this red woman was staring at him, no, to be precise, staring at the ghosts.

After the Shura Ghosts advance into the Destroyed Ghosts, there is no time limit for the Ghost Dragon to change this skill, so the Ghosts can be switched between the Dragon Form and the Human Form.

At this time, the devil's ghost is a form of ghosts and dragons.

The goal of the woman in red is now on the body of the devil, and the look in her eyes is very unusual.

"Kid, I am looking at your dragon, and a price?" The red woman said directly to Ye Xuan.

"Do not sell!"

Ye Xuan said coldly.

The woman in red heard the words, paused, and said: "What contract is you and it?"

"The main servant blood deed!" Ye Xuan answered again.

If the servant is dead, the master will not have an influence, and if the master is dead, the servant will have to be buried.

In this blood-smooth hall, Ye Xuan does not want to provoke a sin, but he is talking about the blood of the master and servant.

The woman in red also understands the blood of the master and servant, and knows that the dragon cannot be sold, so she said: "If this is the case, then I will borrow it for a while!"

"borrow?"

Ye Xuan did not understand what this meant, but when he saw the red woman's gaze, he immediately understood.

At this time, the woman's gaze was staring at the *destroyed dragons.

Lying in a big slot!

This red woman, wouldn't it be to find a descendant of the genocide?

What kind of racial jokes!

"Do not borrow!"

Ye Xuan’s tone is still so tough.

"You are looking for death!"

The woman in red has widened her eyes. If the non-Ye Xuan and the slain ghost are signed by the servant of the servant, she may have killed Ye Xuan and then robbed the sinister ghost dragon.

"Is a product in the district, and dare to be in front of me?" Ye Xuan was cold-hearted, even if it was Sanpin Zhenjun, he also killed three, not to mention that this is just a true product.

At this time, suddenly another person came over and was a young man.

"Sister, what's the matter?" The young woman looked at the red woman and Ye Xuan, and could not help but ask.

"Brother, I want that black dragon!" the woman in red said directly.

When I heard this, the young man’s eyes glimpsed and felt a little.

Indeed, the Ghosts and the other Black Dragons are not the same, I am afraid that they have some noble blood.

"Which messenger did you bring?" asked the young man.

"This, it seems that it is not your business?"

Ye Xuan brows a pick, but he feels that this young man's strength is a bit strong, it turned out to be Sanpin Zhenjun.

"Oh, the blood flaming hall now accepts people, all must be brought by the messenger. You are not led, is it because you want to fish in the water to join the blood flame hall?"

The young man sneered a little, then took out a token from the Qiankun ring and said: "Unfortunately, I am also a blood-fire hall messenger. If you don't have a messenger to lead you, persuade you to let it go!"

"Who said that I did not, I was brought by Jiabo Yuan adults!" Ye Xuan said directly.

Jia Boyuan is the name of the middle-aged man.

“Gabo far?”

It is said that the young people have a slight meal. This person has met him too much and has had many contradictions.

"What about others?" The young man tried to ask.

"If something goes, just go back!"

Ye Xuan replied.

After listening to the youth, I didn’t say anything more. “Sister, let’s go!”

"Brother, you..." The woman in red did not think that the young man did not help her. What is going on?

"No hurry, that Gabor is not too small. After this guy enters the Blood Flame Hall, I will find another opportunity to help you get the dragon!" The youth voiced to the red woman.

The woman in the red dress also heard some from the dialogue between Ye Xuan and her brother. Ye Xuan is still brought by someone, so this is not a good time to start.

"Humph!"

The woman in red snorted and stunned her eyes and turned away.

Looking at the back of the two of them, Ye Xuan’s eyes glimpsed a little, and he knew the two men.

After Jiabo’s death, the Soul Bell is the soul of his memory.

The young man is also a messenger of the Blood Flame Hall, named Jiang Xingjun. The woman in red is Jiang Xingwen, the sister of Jiang Xingjun.

These two are the grandsons and granddaughters of the elders of the Blood Flame Church.

As for Jiabo Yuan, it is the grandson of Xueyantang and Elder.

Although Jiang Xingjun is a Sanpin Zhenjun, Ye Xuan is actually not afraid of him. After all, Ye Xuan has killed three Sanpin Zhenjun.

However, he did not want to make trouble at the door of the Blood Flame Hall, so as not to cause an accident.

Just after Jiang Xingjun and Jiang Xingwen left, the blood flaming hall suddenly came out of a few people, all dressed in white, their breath is very powerful, I am afraid they are all high-ranking true.

"White Dragon Hall, it really is the person of Bailong Temple!"

"My blood flaming hall is just to recruit some people who have combined the dragon scales. It is not the black dragon teaching rudder. The White Dragon Temple can't help us!"

"That is, now that the people in Bailong Temple are gone, does that mean we can go in?"

A group of people began to get excited, they are all from their respective geniuses.

Blood Yantang now has been reformed, only accepting elites, not waste. Therefore, the current threshold is to integrate at least two hundred pieces of extinct dragon scales before they can join.

"Okay, let's come in!"

Immediately after the departure of the Bailong Temple, there was a master of the Blood Flame Hall, and nearly a thousand people outside entered the Blood Flame Hall.

Ye Xuan also mixed in and walked in.

Among these people, there are many ambassadors of the Blood Flame Hall. The strengths are between Sanpin Zhenjun and Wupin Zhenjun. They are there. The geniuses they find can join the Blood Flame Hall without verification.

In addition to these people, there are some people who come here, they need to verify.

"You, who is your leader!"

At this time, an old man wearing a blood flame armor fell on Ye Xuan.

"It's so strong, it's estimated to be a high-ranking real gentleman!" Ye Xuan felt the breath of the other party, and then said: "I was brought by Jiaboyuan adults, but Jiaboyuan adults are falling in the middle!"

"What, Jiabo is far behind?"

The old man was shocked when he heard it.

The same is true of other people. They don’t understand that the leader is dead. How are you still alive?

Not far away, Jiang Xingjun and Jiang Xingwen heard this and couldn’t help but glance.

Malang Gobi, Ye Xuan dare to lie to them?

Ye Xuan subconsciously took a look at them, and then said: "This is the body of Jiabo Yuan adults, and the floating crystals he recorded before his death!"

The old man took a look at the floating crystal spar and looked shocked again.

Jiabo Yuan, actually died!

There are countless messengers who have gone out to the blood, and Jiaboyuan is one of them. However, there is an elder in the back of Jiabo, and now he is dead outside. If the elders know it, they will be very sad.