The first six eighty five chapters of your life, very bad (ten more)

Hearing the sound of tens of thousands of horses galloping in the transmission channel, the crowd was extremely nervous, even the blood-robed monk who was about to do it stopped approaching, he smelled a very dangerous breath.

The surrounding cultivators took the opportunity to retreat and saw the strength of the Eighteenth Knight of the Blood Slaughter. They didn't want to stay here for a moment.

"Roar~Roar~"

Suddenly, bursts of excited roars came from the passage, and the crowd held their breath and stared at the passage.

However, the first thing that came into the eyes of everyone was a few silhouettes, and the leaders were Ling Feng, Guan Xiaoqi, Long Chen and Zhuo Tianhong.

"Xiao Fan's party? Kill them!" Zhan Tianxia yelled, almost without any hesitation.

He had gathered so many people here to deal with Xiao Fan, but now that Xiao Fan hasn't seen it, people related to Xiao Fan will naturally not let it go.

At the same time, Zhan Tianxia slew towards Zhan Huangtian at the same time, Zhan Huangtian has been out of the control of Zhan Samsara, there is no need to keep him.

After all, the talent of the Emperor of War is also rare in a thousand years. If he continues to grow, even if he can't shake the God of War Realm, it will cause them a lot of trouble.

"Humph!"

Zhan Huangtian gave a cold snort. He was just an ordinary member of the Zhan Clan, but his arrogance was not weaker than any direct descendants.

At that time, War Samsara left a remnant thought in his mind, and Zhan Huangtian began to disguise himself. He thought of many ways before he could erase the remnant thought of War Samsara in the cemetery of the gods.

Moreover, he also made a lot of preparations for breaking through the God of War realm. The depression of these years has finally been released. Zhan Huangtian suddenly felt that his eyes were bright, and this was the reason why his cultivation base was advancing by leaps and bounds.

With a bang, Zhan Huangtian greeted him fearlessly and confronted Zhan Tianxia.

"Kill!" The blood-robed man yelled coldly, but he killed Ling Feng and the others.

Several people in Ling Feng frowned, and there was a trace of disdain in their eyes looking at the blood-robed man and the monster blood dragon and leopard.

Disdain?

The eyes of the other monks who were worrying about Ling Feng and them were full of shock. Many people thought they were dazzled, and many monks in the Temple of War even sneered.

They have seen the horror of the Eighteenth Knights of the Blood Slaughter, and each of them is a born slaughter, born specifically for killing.

Although Ye Qingcheng killed one, he must have paid a great price. How many Ye Qingcheng are there in the world?

"Who is going?" Guan Xiaoqi looked at Ling Feng and said.

"Or, let me do it." Zhuo Tianhong smiled, with a slight smile on his face.

"Things looking for death, you can still laugh at this time!" The cultivator of the Temple of War sneered, the blood slaughter eighteen riding a prestigious name, but they were killed, shocking the gods for thousands of years.

Just as the blood-robed monk and the demon-blood dragon and leopard approached Ling Feng and them, Zhuo Tianhong finally moved, and eight tentacles suddenly appeared behind him, intertwined into a large net, and instantly enveloped the blood-robed monk and the demon-blood dragon and leopard. stand up.

"Turbid life Tianwei?" In the distance, the blood-robed monk headed by Xuetu Shishibaqi recognized Zhuo Tianhong's body at a glance, and a trace of fear flashed in his scarlet eyes.

Suddenly, the other two people around him soared into the sky without hesitation on the demon blood dragon and leopard. If they didn't make a move, the person trapped by Zhuo Tianhong would be in trouble.

Although their strength is strong, their attacks are extremely fierce, but in front of Zhuo Tianhong, they can't get any benefits at all.

The most important thing is that the aura that Zhuo Tianhong exudes at this moment is already the Eight Change God of War, only a small difference, and Zhuo Tianhong can almost crush them.

Obviously, Zhuo Tianhong also got great benefits from following Nangong Xiaoxiao, otherwise, he would not be able to break through two small realms in the past six months.

But having said that, Zhuo Tianhong just regained his strength, so naturally it was much faster. Two small realms in half a year were nothing.

"Good coming, I'm afraid you won't come!" Zhuo Tianhong wrapped the blood-robed monk and fleeed towards the sky. The other two blood-robed monks also chased after him, giving the battlefield here to Ling Fengji. people.

With an outcry from Zhan Tianxia, ??Zhan Tianyi and Zhan Tianer stepped into the air and appeared before Ling Feng.

"You killed the third child?" The black robe old man Zhan Tianer looked at Ling Feng and them coldly, as if watching a group of ants.

Before fighting released the aura of supernatural power, Zhan Tianyi and Zhan Tianer naturally couldn't see Ling Feng's cultivation base.

In their opinion, no matter how strong Ling Feng's group is, they cannot be as strong as they can be. It is only a year's time to break through three small realms, but even if the Six Change God of War, they can't take it seriously.

"Who is the third child?" Guan Xiaoqi said very seriously, "If it is from the Temple of War, then we have killed a lot, and we can't count them."

Provocation is simply a naked provocation!

Guan Xiaoqi's words made Zhan Tianer have the urge to vomit blood, especially his very calm and serious look, it was like showing off.

There is quite a kind, I killed it, but you can't help me.

Zhan Tianer almost breathed out a mouthful of old blood, and Guan Xiaoqi got angry, really worthless.

"Asshole thing, the old man is going to thwart you!" With a roar, Zhan Tianer rushed to Guan Xiaoqi. He had a fiery temper, how could he stand this tone.

"Humph!" Ling Feng snorted and prepared to step forward. Now he faces the Nine Changes God of War without much fear.

"Boss, leave it to me." Guan Xiaoqi's expression was indifferent, and his figure flickered, flying towards the sky like Qingyan.

Zhan Lao Er couldn't wait to skin Guan Xiaoqi, how could he leave intact.

"Now your opponent is only the old man, it seems that your life is very bad!" The gray-robed old man Zhan Tian looked indifferent from beginning to end, and when he raised his hand, he slapped Ling Feng and Long Chen.

The void trembled, as if unable to bear the power of his palm, Ling Feng and Long Chen were slightly surprised, but they did not expect that the gray-robed old man in front of them turned out to be the pinnacle of the God of War.

Over the past six months, they encountered a lot of Nine Transformation God of War and beasts, but no one had a stronger aura than Zhan Tianyi. Based on this, the two of them guessed Zhan Tianyi's strength.

"Come on, I haven't done it for a long time." Long Chen stepped forward and walked towards Zhan Tianyi with a smile.

When the palm gang saw that they were about to fall on them, a long sword suddenly appeared in Long Chen's hands. When the long sword trembled, a black horse pierced the sky, and the palm gang looked so fragile in front of him. It was unbearable and broke directly.

"Nothing to do with me?" Ling Feng sighed with an unhappy expression on his face.

Not far away, Zhan Tian's eyes condensed. Ling Feng's words sounded so harsh in his ears. Could it be that Laozi's dignified God of War was consummated, and he still wanted to challenge him without being put in your eyes?

Ling Feng really thought so, he hadn't tried the strength of the God of War Realm peak, and he just had a try today.

"Kill them." Zhan Tianyi was also furious, and his eyes swept towards Ling Feng and Xiao Ling'er, and the cultivator of the Temple of War God suddenly started to move.

"Roar~" As soon as the voice fell, a group of figures rushed out of the transmission channel, yelling up to the sky, as if excited to see the sky again.

Above the void, a hundred or so tall and mighty amethyst thunder beasts appeared, looking like a mad lion, overbearing and invincible, each amethyst thunder beast had a qualitative leap compared to Xiao Fan when he saw them.

Obviously, Nangong Xiaoxiao helped them solve the curse, they got a lot of opportunities and their strength increased a lot.

"Your opponent is us. It seems that your fate is very bad!" Ling Feng smiled at the cultivator of the God of War, and returned Zhan Tianyi's words intact.