“Sage, is he really a saint?”

"Oh my God, this U, Xuanwu is a saint, but why did he not become an adult, but to the world on his own?"

"It is strange to say that he is a demonic saint, why should you help Li Fengyang?"

All the monks were in great doubt and spoke in a low voice.

The demonic side is also doubtful, and people with clear eyes can see that the tortoise that claims to be basalt is a real tortoise, then he is a turtle, that is, a demonic saint, why did he help Li Fengyang in turn?

“Mr. President, is he one of your ancestors?”Long Xuan asked a demon patriarch behind, is a middle-age man's appearance, the national character face, is the patriarch of the turtle family, the father of the turtle disease, the turtle Jiuheng.

Turtle Jiuheng himself was also doubtful, but he still shook his head and said, "Dragon patriarch, if someone sanctified by my turtle clan, I am afraid everyone already knows."

Longxuan eight people heard the words are the head, the heart agrees, yes, if the turtles have their predecessors sanctified, they should all know that the turtles will not be after the eight demons, but this turtle, not the turtle, is not the turtle, and which family?

The eyes of the seven people fell on Xuan Zhiyi, Xuanzhen one by one, and asked, “What are you looking at me for?”

“Isn’t he the chief of yours?”Loki asked.

"No, absolutely not."Xuan Zhen said with certainty, "If he is really my ancestor, I will shoot him again?"

A few people have a slight head, and I think it is this reason.

So, what is the origin of this self-proclaimed octopus tortoise?

He is a demon, why should he help Li Fengyang?

Everyone looked at the blood-throw saint, and now only he could deal with the tortoise.

The tortoise who claimed to be Xuanwu was very proud and very unconvinced, looking at the blood-crowded saint, and was not polite.

“Since you are a demon, why do you help the children of the people?”The sage of the blood was not surprised, as if he already knew that the tortoise had been a saint before, and asked lightly.

"I love to help anyone."The self-proclaimed tortoise said.

"For your sake, for the sake of my demons, go."The blood-soldened snorted coldly.

"No, my grandfather, I must take Li Fengyang a few people."The octopus vetoed.

“Take the Nine Spirits of Destiny.”The Bloody Saint said to the dragon.

Long Xuan a few people to take the order, we will have to do something to Li Fengyang, Xuanwu Da drink: "Do you dare?"

Although he was injured, but in him, there is still a powerful force, if it is really a saint, even if he is injured, cultivate to fall, nor can the fairy can compete.

“Go!”

The blood-crowded saint waved his hand, motioned for a few people to take the nine arts of destiny, and stepped down from the sky, as if the gods had descended, a powerful law force, shrouded in basalt.

“Go away!”

Xuanwu roared, his mouth with blood, limbs moving, a basalt figure appeared, and a strange mysterious, driving the route, showing a refracted shape, like lightning, shuttle through, the sound of crackling in the air.

“Nine, word of words?”Bloody saints.

"Yes, even if you are a crow, you don't want to stop my ancestors."The thumph is arrogant.

“Words of words?Is it a word?”

“Oh my God, why did he say that he had been extinct for so many years?”

"It's incredible."

People are not surprised, did not expect the tortoise who claimed to be basalt weapons actually will be in the nine words of destiny.

“Brother Lee?”The beads looked at Li Fengyang in amazement.

Li Fengyang was also surprised, he only understood that the footwork he felt from Xuanwu was simply the line of words, and it was no wonder that he was still amazed at what kind of footwork, which kind of footwork, was so powerful.

However, he only slightly understood the fur, and even the essence of the line did not touch.

He looked at Xuanwu and was surprised in his heart, is he a saint in the prison world?

But looking at the look of the demon people, they are obviously surprised, do not know the identity of Xuanwu, then what is his identity?

But even if Xuanwu cultivates the word, Li Fengyang is still worried about him, because he is facing the blood ravens in the peak state.

“Words of words?Oh, when you were in full prosperity, I was still afraid of you, but now you have not healed your wounds, but I am not afraid of you."The Bloody Saint laughed.

As soon as he had finished speaking, he did not see any action, but when he came down, an invisible law force shrouded down, like a imprisoned force, the space around the confinement of the basal force, his speed immediately stalled.

Sure enough, Xuanwu was seriously injured, and even if he cultivated the words and tricks, it would be difficult to show it perfectly.

“Take them off!”

Some people saw this, and immediately shot seven people to Li Fengyang.

“Stop them!”

Strictly guarded one and Puji led the elders of the barbaric and one-bed-mongering, but the demonic people were ten times more than theirs, and even if they thought, it was difficult to go further and was blocked outside.

Li Fengyang seven people fell into the hands of life and death, will fall into the hands of Longxuan and others.

“Oh, hey!”

At this time, the sky flew out of a dark chain, covered with French lines, flying over, the speed, alarmed many elders of the demon family, stepped forward, but they were hit by the iron chain flying out.

“Who?”

Before the capture of Li Fengyang, suddenly appeared a self-proclaimed basalt tortoise, and now the second time to capture Li Fengyang, did not expect to appear in the blocker, this Li Fengyang in the end know how many strange people?

However, no matter who is there, there are blood ravens and saints, who dares to stop them?

Some of them stood out and stopped the chain.

“Is it him?”

Li Fengyang several people looked at the flying dark chain, were surprised, but the pearl recognized the chain at a glance, looked at Li Fengyang with surprise, and said, "How did he come?"

Li Fengyang is also strange, he looked at it, sure enough, only to see a black robe, covered with thick black hair, very strong black shadow, not the dark master and who?

“Who are you?”

The dark master came step by step, and at his feet, he left a dark footprint, and he did not see him, and a great dark force swept away, and some people saw this and asked.

“Damn, didn’t you come to save this boy?”It is as if he knows the master of darkness, who is caught by the blood of the saints, and can still open his mouth.

The sage of blood looked at the master of darkness, frowned slightly, and asked, “Who are you?”

Among the people, the numbered characters, he knew, but he had not seen the dark master alone, and his heart wondered, not only the strength of the dark master, but also because of his feelings to himself, they were very strange.

"I've come to the end of the cause."The dark master did not look at the blood jay saint, nor did he look at the basalt, but just set his eyes on Li Fengyang and asked, “Little friend, are you okay?”

"Thank you for coming to save me."Li Feng said with his hand.

He looked at the basalt and said, "Be careful."

“Oh, hey.”The blood-crowded saint felt ignored, he was a saint, and how many people provoked his majesty again and again.

"Dad, you and I are together, and you will try this crow's means."Xuan Wu said.

"I'll save Mr. Lee."The dark master did not mean to shoot the blood ravens saint, he went to Li Fengyang seven people, in front of him, like a black dragon, there is no power, Long Xuan several people can not compete.

“What?”

Some people are surprised, is this black man also a saint?

They feel incredible, saints, how many saints in today's fairy world, as the patriarchs of all ethnic groups, standing at the peak of the world, they know very well, there is absolutely no darkness to dominate this number.

The monks of all ethnic groups were also surprised, and the most happy was undoubtedly the human monks, and a sectarian elder said: "Who is this ancestor, and why do we never know?"Is he a new saint?”

"It is impossible, once someone is sanctified, after all, the power of heaven comes, and there is no holy robbery, and this forefather cannot be newly sanctified."

“Has he already been sanctified?”Has it never been born?”

Many people are speculating that Puji and strict one are also doubtful, among the people, but only seven saints, when there is one more?

However, as soon as the blood ravens opened their mouths, they broke their assumptions and said, “You have a fairy in your district, and you dare to provoke this seat?”

"Let me take him, I want to do it to you."The Lord of Darkness said.

“You are bold.”A supreme fairy also dared to speak to him in this way, the blood-thieving saint immediately angry, stretched out his left hand, immediately to the master of darkness, one hand out, this side of the world seems to fall into his hands.

“Let go!”

The dark master was covered with long black hair, and did not turn back, but as soon as he waved his hand, the dark chain flew out, hit the hand that caught it, and the thuded, and the iron chain blocked the palm of the blood-whisattva saint.

“All right!”

Xuan Wu laughed, took action, the speed, rushed out, Long Xuan and others have changed color: "retreat!"

They are the best among the best in the fairy, in terms of speed, but compared with the word, but compared with the word, it is as slow as a snail, and suddenly they are all flown out.

“Audaciously!”

The sage of blood was covered by the law, and he could not see his appearance, but he also spoke the anger of his heart, and walked in the air, and his hands fell, striking the basalt and the dark master respectively.

"Crow, you dare to deal with the old man and the old devil at the same time, you are the real bold."The basalt mouth mocked, but the hand did not show weakness, standing like a person, slightly moving, as if to play some magic trick.

In front of him, there was a yellow light flashing, sketching out the pattern, showing a character, condensing into a stick, and immediately hitting the palm of the blood ravens and the saint.

At the same time, the dark master also played a black chain, the dark force appeared, there is no chain of attributes and rules, there is no field, can not see his cultivation, but the power is amazing.

A bang, and the palm of the blood-snamon slammed back.

“Shh!”

When people saw this, no matter what kind of family monks, they were taking a cold breath, and they had never imagined that someone would dare to shoot the saint, especially the power of the ruler of darkness, which made them afraid.

But the blood-crowded saint has said that he is the supreme fairy, not the saint, this is the terrible place.

However, at this time, the blood-throw saint looked down at the master of darkness and said, "Your strength is so strange, can't you see it wrong?"Are you, like this tortoise, a saint, and now you cultivate to fall?”

“What?”

This word caused a lot of shock, and immediately looked at the eyes of the dark master, but also relieved a lot, because only in this way, it can be explained, why he has such strength.

Otherwise, he really tastes the cultivation of the fairy, but the war of the saint, is really incredible.

However, this also caused the fierce anger of Xuanwu, because he hated others to call himself tortoise, even if this person is a blood crow saint, he also scolded: "stinky crow, old ancestor I am Xuanwu, Xuanwu."He scolded and slung to the sage of the blood.