Zhuang Yichen dispersed the phantom of the city wall and turned it into a soul qi and returned to his body!

"If you lie to me, you will pay a heavy price!" The warrior with a rough face glanced at Zhuang Yichen deeply, and then walked towards a corpse. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although the rest of the indigenous warriors were restless, they just looked at them fiercely, and some of them looked at the corpses all over the ground, and their eyes were red. Obviously, they are related to the people of this divided tribe.

The warrior with a rough face quickly checked the corpse for a few words, his face changed slightly, and after getting up, he said calmly: "You really didn't kill people! But outsiders, I don't have a good impression of you, let's leave before my mind changes!"

"Let's go!" Zhuang Yichen couldn't help but glance at this indigenous warrior in his heart, and at this moment, he didn't take someone who didn't like him to vent his anger, which showed that he had a good character.

"This person's name is Megatron, and he is the young master of the Immortal Tribe, the second largest tribe in the Falling Star Plain, and the young master of the Heavenly God Tribe, Xiong Ao, is also known as the Falling Star Double Dragon!" At this time, Anu was in the Holy Demon Tower to Zhuang Yichen to popularize science.

Several people left at an extremely fast speed at this time, disappearing from the sight of Megatron and the others.

"Young master, these outsiders are not good things, why let them go!" At this time, an indigenous warrior said angrily.

"These people are not simple, especially the people who have just made a move, I may not be sure that I can defeat him!" Megatron said lightly, his rugged face actually flashing with wisdom.

"Xiong Ao has made a move, gathered two hundred martial artists to besiege and kill these Outer Demons and Extraterres, the tragedy here may have been done by the Outer Demons to vent their anger!" Megatron sighed lightly, his eyes flashing with sadness.

He knew that the Celestial Tribe had a big move, and he also knew that if they succeeded, the Celestial Tribe would truly become the king of the Falling Star Plain, but he was helpless. Because all the tribal masters had adopted a tacit attitude, even if he was the young master of the Immortal Tribe, it would have no effect.

At this time, in a sea of flowers in the Falling Star Plain, dozens of demons were on guard all around, and Princess Brigitte and Gu Longsi were in the center, and no one was allowed to pass.

"Gu Longsi, I repeat, don't vent your anger on those civilians, unless they are in our way! Next time, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Princess Brigitte said lightly, making Gu Longsi very unhappy.

"Your Highness!" he bowed his head, but there was a humiliation in his heart. If it weren't for the incomparably noble status of this woman, why would she be low-minded and small! One day, one day。。。。。。

A flame of rebellion burned in Guryuji's heart, and although it was still weak, it might burst out at some point.

Zhuang Yichen and the four of them avoided the interception of the indigenous warriors several times in a row, and pulled in a lot towards the distance towards the passage area.

When he was resting, after he had eaten a full meal, suddenly Gongsun Ce showed an extremely strange look and said, "Listen!"

The three of them immediately listened intently, only to feel that there was a faint singing voice in the distance, full of powerful and passionate feelings.

"Zhan Ge Wenxin?" Xie Mingxiu was the first to speak, and his beautiful eyes also flashed with great brilliance.

Zhan Ge Wenxin is the best Wenxin for scribes who like to fight, if it weren't for Xie Mingxiu's need to be the best Wenxin right now, Zhan Ge Wenxin is also her only choice.

"This should be Zhan Ge Wenxin's sense that the destined master is coming, although it shows a vision!" Kong Ruo'er said in a coquettish voice.

Several people didn't expect that Zhan Ge Wenxin would appear at this time, after all, the chance of a top-grade Wenxin appearing in the Falling Star Plain was not very high, and it would be troublesome once it appeared.

Although the natives do not have Wendao, there are constantly human scribes in the holy land, so there are always some people with unique talents who will follow the path of Wendao on their own.

However, it is only a very small number of cases, and it cannot form a systematic theory and training system, so it cannot become a Tao at all.

And Wenxin is a priceless treasure for these people, and it is extremely valuable! And most of the natives are the most powerful people in those tribes, so they can naturally afford the price.

"Let's go, I'm afraid it's too late!" Zhuang Yichen immediately made a decision, and immediately used the Yunjiao Body Method to hurry away.

His speed was extremely fast, and the three of them were taken aback by all his strength, even if he pushed the Swift Battle Poem to the extreme, it was not as fast as his.

"Battle Song Wenxin!" Yan Yufeng's two brothers were also nearby, and they rushed away. Especially Yan Yuwen's expression was even more scorching, because Yan Yufeng had already promised to help him seek a high-grade Wenxin together.

"With the birth of a top-grade Wenxin, I deserve to have something to gain this time!" Xiong Ao looked at it from afar at this time, and his face showed a look of satisfaction.

He immediately gave the order by the method of contact, and many warriors immediately changed direction and headed in the direction of Zhan Ge Wenxin.

Zhuang Yichen slowly left the three of them behind, and when he arrived, he found that there were already more than a dozen indigenous warriors intercepting a Wenxin that exuded the smell of war.

This heart is similar to the human heart, but it is twice as large as the volume, and countless mysterious lines and tracks appear on the surface.

It was as if in the human body, Zhan Ge Wen's heart was drumming and shrinking, churning in mid-air. rushed left and right, but never escaped the interception of the indigenous warriors.

"Hum!" At this moment, a roar sounded, and then a bronze bell suddenly appeared, directly enveloping the heart of this war song.

"Buzz!" Zhan Ge Wenxin did not give in, and kept hitting inside the bronze bell, making a loud sound.

"Let's go!" Yan Yufeng's figure appeared, a chill appeared in his eyes, and he raised his hand to wave the bronze bell and flew towards him.

And Yan Yuwen was also frantically writing a group of battle poems on one side, and the last stroke of the writing was heavily hooked, and suddenly ten stone giants appeared out of thin air.

The sand and stones suddenly flew on the ground, and these stone giants were originally just phantoms, but they were soon filled with sand and stones, and their bodies became bigger and bigger.

They blocked the way of the warriors, roaring and moving their massive bodies towards the indigenous warriors.

"If you want to take Zhan Ge Wenxin, where is it so easy!" Zhuang Yichen shouted, and the blood-stained sword flew out, instantly turning into a thousand swords and thousands of swords, slashing down.

"Sonorous!" Wenbao Bronze Bell was immediately split by Zhuang Yichen with a thumb-sized gap, and that Zhan Ge Wenxin actually seized the opportunity, shrunk hundreds of times and flew out of the gap, and then fled towards one place.

"Zhuang Yichen, it's you!" Yan Yufeng was furious, and the nine sons of the Mo family jumped out and surrounded him.

The aura of the nine sons of the Mo family seems to be even stronger than before, from the first level of martial arts to the middle level of martial arts, there is no doubt that there are powerful people who have promoted his literary treasures.