The seventh saint heard the words, and her face suddenly sank, and it seemed a little ugly.

And Ji Linghan at this moment, has also seen that these people have no ability to keep the king's silence, she can't help but be anxious.

“Your seventh saint, if the king dies, I will go with him.”Please think of a way to help the king.”

Ji Lingyan looked at the seventh saint and begged bitterly.

"Greece, don't ask her."

At this time, Wang Lian looked at Ji Lingyan and smiled, "You have found your companion now, and you will stay with your companion, and don't worry about me."

Speaking of this, Wang Lian paused, glanced at Zhuo Yangbo, and suddenly became cold: "Although the golden light door is strong, I am Wang Lian, but it is not a soft persimmon that is kneaded by anyone."If you want to kill my king, you must pay a little price."

Wang Lian knew that Ji Linghan and the seventh saint could not help themselves.

Today, Ji Linghan has found a companion, and Wang Yan is reassured.

He was finally able to, without worries, and had fun with these Jinguang disciples.

“I don’t know the thick little debris in the sky.It’s easy to kill you!”

When he heard this, his eyes suddenly flashed a cold man.The whole people, like eagles, suddenly rushed toward the king's silence.

"This account, I remember the king's silence."

Wang Lian was a sneer, and the rapid display of the body of "Fish Dragon Nine Change" came, running towards the distance.

“Little shit, it’s hard to fly today.No matter how you struggle, you can't escape."

He snorted, and suddenly pursued the king.

“Come on, brother!”

Other disciples of Jinguang Gate did not dare to hesitate, and they chased them to Zhuo Yangbo.

“The King, the King’s Silence...”

Ji Ling cold has already burst into tears, she looked at the Wang lonely far away figure, she wants to follow, and live and die with Wang.

But her sisters, however, caught her.

The seventh saint standing next to her, can not help but look at the depth of the king's silence, sighed: "He is still a person, if this time does not die, I would like to make a good friend."Sadly, he is not destined to live today.”

“No, no, no, I don’t want him to die, I don’t want him to die...”

Ji Linghan has cried into a tearful person, which looks very sad.

“Okay, be reasonable!Don't forget, we came out this time to find a man who has a burning black fire.The First Holy Highness lives and dies, and it is up to us.Go ahead, stop, and go ahead and find someone.”

The seventh saint has now regained her indifference.She swept the cold side of Ji Ling, and took the lead to the other side and flew away.

Many of the disciples behind her, Bixi Palace, took Ji Ling cold and followed up.

These charming shadows, in this way, disappeared in the same place in a blink of an eye, and they could no longer see the trace.

At the same time, in the depths of the white fog, a slightly thin figure is running wild.

And behind him, there are a lot of figures, chasing him in a frenzy.On the one hand, they chase, and they scream.

There is no doubt that this crazy escape figure is the silence of the king.

Looking closely, the king's hand was still holding a strange blood sword.Above the blood sword, there was a faint glimmer of blood.

Yes, the king's silence at this moment is pouring a lot of blood into the sword to enhance his strength.

If not, how can he, under the pursuit of Zhuo Yangbo, persist to the present?

The strength of Zhuo Yangbo is undoubtedly very strong.

Not to mention Zhuo Yangbo, even those golden light disciples behind Zhuo Yangbo, there is no good deal with, each of them is a master.

If the king does not use the sword to enhance his strength, and then cooperate with the fourth change of the "Fish Dragon Nine Change", it is impossible to live to the present.

However, even if there is such a mysterious body, there is a sword to enhance the strength.The silence of the king is still incomparably dangerous.

The consumption of the sword is too great.

Moreover, the speed of the riot is also too fast.

With the passage of time, the distance between Zhuo Yangbo and Wang Yan was getting closer and closer.I'm afraid it won't be long before Zhuo Yangbo can catch up with the king's silence.

At that time, there was no doubt that the king had only one way to die.

“Damn, this boy, it’s really hard!”

Wang Lian naturally understood this, and his heart was already in a hurry.

He also kept going to the place where the white fog was thick, trying to use the white fog to get rid of Zhuo Yangbo and others.

But even if he had exhausted all his methods, it would still be of no avail.

The distance between him and him is getting closer.

"Yi Yiyi, Wang Yan, you little crumb, you can't escape."When Grandpa and I catch you, I must cut off the flesh and blood on your body with a knife.”

Behind the king, there was a laughter of Zhuo Yangbo.

The laughter, very close, seemed to be blaring around the king's silence.

There is no doubt that Zhuo Yangbo is getting closer and closer to Wang Yan.

“Brother, this boy can’t escape!”

“Haha, I’ll catch him soon.In my hands, brother, there is a means of torture.At that time, you must let my brother and sister, try it well in his body...”

The brothers and sisters of Zhuo Yangbo were also laughing.As if they had seen the scene of the king's silence after the king's silence, they tortured the king's silence.

Wang Yan looked back, and the people who were getting closer and closer could not help but be bitter in their hearts: “Am I really going to plant in the hands of these golden gate people today?”I’m not sure, I really don’t care.”

“Brother, this little piece of shit seems to be dead.”

“Yes, everyone, this boy can’t hold on...”

Behind the golden light door, as if aware of the emotional changes of Wang's silence, the look became more triumphant.

“No!”

However, at this time, Wang Lian's pair of otherwise depressed eyes suddenly burst out of a firm light: "If I so fall into the hands of the golden light door, my sister may also be exposed."If I die, no one will be able to take care of my sister.I can’t die, I can’t die here.”

The voice just fell, and the king's body was all over his body, and suddenly a terrible breath poured out.

The pace at his feet suddenly changed.The whole person seems to be on the ground, leaving countless shadows, constantly shifting and moving in countless shadows.

In the blink of an eye, he opened the distance between Zhuo Yangbo and others.

“Why did this guy suddenly become so fast?”And his body, you find no, suddenly become very strange...”

"The evil door, this boy can't hold fast, how can't the speed suddenly rise?"Is this a ghost?”

The people at the Golden Gate, who were chasing Wang Lian, saw this scene, were surprised and couldn't believe it.

“Shit, this lucky boy!”

Even Zhuo Yangbo, also suddenly with a heavy face and gritted his teeth: "If I am not mistaken, this small crumb should be a sudden breakthrough in the body."Between this movement, he can change his shape, like a ghost.His body is extraordinary...”