Seeing the young man with the animal pattern appeared in front of himself, the movement of the clock from the original preparation also stopped, and his eyes were full of vigilance.

The monument of inheritance will pull the two sides of the war into the battlefield, and it will not be divided into what the situation is.

Before the wind was blazing, it forcibly bypassed the clock and dragged Zhu Hongling into the battlefield of the Fa.

So it is almost impossible to avoid the battle, unless it is far away from the square, but then directly disqualification, which makes no sense.

He finally knew why the wind was suddenly sounding when he saw himself appearing, but showed a joking look, and it was already prepared.

After handing over the power of the Fa to the white warriors, the animal-shaped youth did not immediately choose their opponents, but suddenly stood in front of the clock.

"I don't have time to play with you, the third place is left for my Highness Xiao Yu, as for you, wait for Xuanyuan to take away your Fa-power."

The wind shook the body in the back and receded, but the teasing color in the eyes did not diminish at all, and it seemed that it was quite pleasant to make the clock away twice for myself.

He knew why his Highness Xiao Yu paid attention to this boy, only because of the strange blood hidden in the other party.

If he is not careless, this Dongxuan guy can't even break through the spiritual realm, how can he have the opportunity to stand here?

Just half a step back, the wind seemed to remember something, there was a hint of viciousness in the eyes, and stopped to add another word.

"Dare to kill Xiang Qiaofeng, it seems that you are very concerned about the body of the wooden spirit?"

"But when the land of the gods is over, the four royal families will treat her sect well."

The sound of the wind falling, the killing intention of the clock from the eyes broke out to the extreme in an instant.

Tang Qingyi is equivalent to being the attack of the peak and the wind, and it is also home to the trend after his breakthrough.

Even so, the guilt in his heart did not weaken half, not to mention that the wind was still blown away.

Just after breaking through the spiritual realm, he beheaded a strong man of the same rank and forced the other eight gods to retreat.

I’m afraid many people are proud of that.

But Zhong did not feel that even if the wind was still dead in his own hands, he could not exchange Tang Qingyi and wake up.

So even if he knows that killing each other will not have any benefits for himself at this moment, as long as he remembers that Tang Qingyi is still infinitely close to death, he cannot forgive himself.

In the face of the filial piety demon, he did his best not to leave his sister Zhong Ling, because the strength of the other party exceeded his imagination.

Now in the face of a spiritual warrior, can he only choose to be powerless?

The answer is no!

When the eyes of the killing condensed to the extreme finally broke out, the dragon battle body as armor generally covered the body of the clock, but also let his body like a shell ejection out.

This powerful breath made the wind suddenly sighed slightly, and the other party's breakthrough of the soul was obviously only a few days away, but the strength was shocking.

If the other person was born in the kingdom of the Red God, what kind of monster would such a guy grow into?

But there is nothing in front of the eyes if, the origin of the four royal families has made the wind take the opportunity, at least the number of the monument of this inheritance, the other side has no chance to get.

Xuan Yuanyu's body had rushed out at the moment when the clock left the hand, and the animal lines on his body lit up, turning into a fierce beast and jumping up, completely blocking the way away from the clock.

But the speed of the clock was not half slowed down, and it did not seem to care who his opponent was, and the basalt dragon gun stabbed straight ahead.

“Stupid incomparable.”

Seeing that the clock chose to fight with Xuan Yuanyu, the wind suddenly mingled in the corner of the mouth and spit out a few words.

But he knew the reason why Xuan Yuanyu would be brought into the ancient land, and he also knew how terrible the other party had, and the behavior of Zhong Yuan was no different from finding death in his eyes.

Blow up!

The two men's bodies finally met in mid-air, the power of terror broke out, and Xuan Yuanyu's real culprit beast surrounded the opponent in the center like a beast tide, leaving no chance of resistance.

But the wind in the back felt that it was wrong, and the body that was entangled in the real culprit beast was too big, almost like a giant with a height!

The thang!

A clump of blood convulsed all the real culprits, and the body of which was also revealed in the eyes of the people.

It is indeed a giant with gold and iron all over his body, but the blood of terror is flowing on his body, and the breath is more intense than that of the living warrior!

“It is missing!”

At this moment, the wind finally realized that it was wrong, and the confrontation with Xuan Yuanyu was not the clock, but the blood spirit he had seen!

The subtle spatial fluctuation suddenly emerged from the front, and the tip of a bloody red gun suddenly penetrated the space, directly towards the wind, followed by the complete armor that appeared behind the dragon-shaped real element.

When the tip of the gun appeared, the wind was never even loud, and he did not even have the opportunity to exert the power of space, but he could only block this attack.

Fortunately, this ordinary shot does not have the power of such a terrible power, and blocking this attack is no problem for the wind.

But he knows that the other party's purpose is not to hurt himself by this shot at all, but to let the monument of inheritance pull them both into the battlefield of the Fa!

Tink!

Even if you know the result, the wind can only go down according to this step, the shadowless sword is cut out in front, and the precise recruits hold this thorn.

Even across the heavy dragon-shaped armor, the wind seemed to be able to see a smile on each other's faces.

Before he leaned against the shadow to make the clock away once, I thought this should be the second time.

But the wind is lost, this is the other side of the fight!

At the moment of the weapon battle, the battle here has been judged to be effective by the monument of inheritance, and several chains flew out, and the two people's body were pulled in an instant.

This ancient square has its own rules, although some are not human, but it will be extremely stable to maintain its justice.

The wall of the law stretched out from all sides, blocking all directions and cutting off any possibility of leaving.

Standing in the formation of this monument, the windy face is clearly ugly.

He did not think that Zhong would be able to pull himself into the battlefield in this way.

It is not that he is afraid of fighting with the other side, but he obviously only needs to wait for Xuan Yuanyu to lose the new Fa to himself, and he can become the third person to win the quota.

But now all this was broken by the clock, and His Royal Highness Xiao Yu paved it for him and disappeared again.

The clock has destroyed too many things for him, and if it had not been for the discouragement of His Highness Xiao Yu, the wind would have long wanted to use all his strength to kill the former.

Now that the clock is forced to bring him into the law, it is not something that the wind can control.

The thought flashed from the mind, and a hatred emerged from the eyes, so that the shadowless sword in the hand burst into a transparent fluctuation.

Since this battle is inevitable, it is completely over!