"Brother Ling Xiao! The ruins are on the sacred mountain of the fire race. I am waiting for you in the ruins. Don't worry, Ling'er will be very careful."
Standing on the spot, Ling Xiao looked at the petite figure who had snatched Kan and escaped, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.
Lin Xi, Lin Xi!
From the time you began to doubt the grandfather who gave you supreme good fortune, you have lost this game of chess.
Once the vegetation becomes a soldier, everything in this world is your enemy.
Human, the greatest enemy is always oneself.
just…
Since this girl is from the Sanctuary of Blood Soul, can she... set another chess game?
After all, the white swordsman in the lower realm revealed all sorts of weirdness.
Moreover, why did he kill Baizhixi?
With the Canglang clan, Ling Xiao didn't believe they had such courage.
But the Tianhu tribe has always avoided the world, and there are not many enemies in the entire Saint State.
Inexplicably, Ling Xiao suddenly thought of Jiuyou, although the Liaofeng clan had been recruited into the Holy Land by the Holy Cult very early.
But from beginning to end, Jiu You didn't remember when she died.
From her mouth, Ling Xiao knew that Shengjiao must be brewing some conspiracy.
Countless weeping, blood everywhere...
The Blood Soul Temple has always been mysterious, and even where the sect is, few people know.
But such a mysterious assassin organization can actually assassinate the Tianjiao of all races in the Holy State, under the eyes of the Holy Religion, and even a peerless evildoer that has been rare in a thousand years?
Is this possible?
unless…
Ling Xiao's eyes condensed fiercely, but there was an inexplicable sneer on his face.
One in the light and one in the dark?
It's just that no matter how reasonable Ling Xiao inferred, all this is nothing but his guess.
But now, it seems that the opportunity has come.
Bai Ling has completely trusted herself. As long as she can truly surrender, she may not be able to be the ant den that destroys the embankment.
After all, it was the swordsman from the Blood Soul Temple who killed the Lin Family back then.
And once Bai Ling knows everything, hehe...
"Young Master...you..."
The figures of Ye Shen and others flew from the side, standing in front of Ling Xiao respectfully, shivering.
"Go, attack the Huo Clan."
However, Ling Xiao just glanced at the people calmly, and his figure disappeared instantly.
Before Lin Xi made the fire, he should also care about the remaining destiny.
Otherwise, doesn't it appear to be... who you prefer?
"Attacking the Fire Race?"
Ye participates in Xingshen's glance at each other, and there is a hint of surprise between his eyebrows.
The Huo Clan is the oldest force in the secret realm here, and it is said that it was a vassal left by the ancient emperor.
can…
Now that the young master said, what can I do?
Of course **** them!
"Go, summon my Jiao Clan Erlang, today, Ping Huo Clan!!"
Ye Shen didn't dare to hesitate at all, and Xing Shen nodded likewise, then turned and walked towards Xing Clan's land.
…
"Hehe, Heavenly Void Saintess is too overbearing. I saw this Ziyun Ginseng first, so why do you say it's yours and yours?"
In the depths of the secret realm, beside a dense ancient forest, a group of Dongjiang Tianjiao looked angrily at a beautiful figure in pink clothes, with a touch of hatred on their faces.
"Everyone, of course, this good fortune can be obtained by those who have the ability. I like this spiritual ginseng very much. You should just disperse it."
Heavenly Void Saint Hua Yang smiled indifferently, and a gleam of spiritual light scattered all over her body, revealing the supreme majesty.
The sacred place of heaven is also top in this eastern frontier land, and although Hua Yang hasn't comprehended Taoism, she has already stepped into the late stage of breaking delusion in her cultivation, which is not comparable to ordinary Tianjiao.
At this time, she stood alone in front of others, and the dozens of arrogants who had been crushed did not dare to move anything lightly.
"Hahaha, what a capable person can get, I wonder if the saint thinks, can you...or can I?"
At this moment, there was another faint smile in the ancient forest, and then everyone saw that a few black-clothed figures walked slowly.
The headed person, with a fierce appearance and gloomy expression, was actually the young master of the ancient puppet sect, Qiu Yi!
"It's Young Master Ancient Puppet!!"
Many people changed their faces, but there was a faint joking in their eyes.
Heavenly Void Saint, aren't you awesome!
Now, let me see how you end up.
Although the reputation of this young puppet master is not as good as Lingxiao's reputation in the East of Xinjiang, it is definitely not a righteous one.
On the contrary, it is said that this man is cruel in nature and often uses living people to practice puppets, with extremely terrifying methods.
Sure enough, a dignity flashed across Hua Yangqiao's face when she saw the person coming.
Although Qiu Yi's cultivation is not as good as hers, the way of being a puppet is unpredictable, which is beyond ordinary people's ability to contend.
Especially at this time, behind him were three Tianjiao who broke the realm of delusion. Once she did it, she was afraid that she would suffer a big loss.
"It turned out to be the enemy brother."
Hua Yang took a deep breath and glanced at Qiu Yi in the distance with a cold expression, "Does Brother Qiu plan to steal my good fortune?"
"Hehe, what the Flower Saint said, how can I **** your good fortune!"
Qiu Yi shook his head and smiled, but before Hua Yang relaxed, there was a gloomy flash in the former's eyes, "This good fortune is obviously a thing of no master, didn't the flower saint also say it, those who have the ability will get it."
"you!!"
Hua Yang's expression was stunned, and the spiritual light all over her body instantly surged, "Qiu Yi, others are afraid of you, I am not afraid, if you have the ability, you can try it."
"Hehe, why the flower saint is still anxious, in fact, it does not matter if you don't grab it, as long as the saint promises to let us brothers be happy, why not give this purple ginseng to you?
Qiu Yi and the others burst into laughter, and those Gu Zong Tianjiao who had been threatened by Hua Yang also began to ridicule and laughed wantonly.
"Hey, Young Master Qiu is simply a role model for my generation!"
"Yes! This purple ginseng or something, I don't have to wait, as long as the flower saint and the enemy young master cover the rain, let me wait and observe."
"Hahahaha, it's a little exciting to think about it."
"Stop talking, I have all the pictures."
Hearing what everyone said, Hua Yang's pretty face became heavier, and a hideous flash suddenly flashed in his beautiful eyes.
"Qiu Yi, do you dare to humiliate me?"
"What about humiliating you? Today I will not only humiliate you, but also taste the taste of your flower!"
Qiu Yi grinned, and suddenly waved his palm, and saw the four Tianjiao next to him swiftly behind Hua Yang, blocking all her retreat.
"Huh! A group of people in the early stage of the deception, dare to stop me?"
Hua Yang snorted coldly, but the bottom of her eyes had already faded.
"In the early stage of breaking the delusion?"
Qiu Yi shook his head and smiled, his whole body flickered, and he saw a nine-foot black war shadow suddenly appearing behind him.
The black figure wore an ancient battle armor, covered his face with a black helmet, and held the war knife horizontally in his hand. Although his whole body did not fluctuate, he stood there, giving people an unspeakable oppression!
"It's one of the four war puppets of Ancient Puppet Sect!"
"It is said that this puppet can compete with the ninth rank of the **** general!"
"Hua Yang is doomed to escape!"
Many Tianjiao's faces have already begun to have a touch of excitement, but they didn't expect that good luck could not grab them today, but they could unexpectedly watch a good show.
Wonderful!
Spiritual materials are not available everywhere.
But no one can see a good show starring in the saint of flower herself!
Young Master Qiu, you... don't forget the ink, let's get started!
I have a few brothers waiting to watch the live broadcast! We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.