"Who is here, dare to meddle in the affairs of my three clans and seven villages!"

The old lady of the Yi nationality stared at Fan San gloomily.

Now that the victory is in her hands, she must not let the inheritance of the Tsing Yi God be ruined.

Even if she felt the terrifying strength of the other party, the masters of the three clans and seven villages gathered here, which was her confidence.

Fan San sneered: "Three clans and seven villages, what kind of bullshit!"

"If the ancestor lets you die today, he will never let anyone go!"

The high priest of the Yi tribe was not afraid at all, and shouted angrily: "Then the subordinates will see the true chapter, and all the tribes will join forces to suppress this person, Yu Xiaolian colluded with foreign tribes, and the crime is unforgivable, and she will be brought back to the clan land to suffer from ten thousand insects." ”

Everyone was on standby, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

But just when the voice fell.

Behind everyone, a voice floated from afar—

"Ridiculous!"

"Miao elders, why don't you do it yet?"

"Do you have any other ideas?"

Everyone was stunned by the sound, and they glanced at the elders of the Miao tribe, only to see a trace of solemnity and struggle flashing between their expressions......

Suddenly.

Some people think it's not good.

"Don't you Miao ......?"

But at the moment when the voice came out, the brass Gu in Dong Dongyang's hand was generous, and the copper hammer turned into a copper hammer and smashed it on the man's chest in one fell swoop.

The man was defenseless, his eyes protruded, and he spurted blood violently, and flew out upside down, seriously injured on the spot!

"Do it!!"

Dong Dongyang shouted.

The eight members of the Miao clan all launched attacks on the masters of all ethnic groups beside them.

Take advantage of the chaos to make everyone defenseless.

It's messy!

It's a complete mess!!

Ah Jiu froze in disbelief, but she grasped the point and looked at the person from afar.

I saw a tall figure, stepping step by step, obviously the step was not big, but it seemed to shrink into inches, and each step was more than ten meters, and it was coming quickly.

The Yi High Priest was also incredulous about this scene, but her opponent was also attacking......

Fan San's bloody hand patted over.

She suddenly felt a huge coercion, and her life was threatened.

Grab the bull by the horns.

A mouthful of blood gushed out from his heart, blessing the Gu technique.

A dark green poisonous mist poured out of her body, turning into a poisonous snake and biting towards Fan San.

Everywhere they passed, the plants and trees were withered and decayed in an instant.

And Fan San looked at everything, as if he was playing: "If Gu poison is nothing more than that, it will be too disappointing for the old man." ”

"Fan Ghost!"

With his shout, Fan Ghost suddenly blocked in front of him.

The ghost boy opened his bloody mouth, more fierce than the poisonous snake, and the strange laughter echoed in the valley, swallowing the poisonous snake transformed by the poisonous mist in one bite.

Kuman Tong is a yin thing, yin and evil.

Gu poison has simply become his nourishment and strengthens his body.

"Fun, fun!"

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

After Fan Ghost ate, there was a burst of joy, scarlet and cloudy eyes looked at the old lady of the Yi tribe, licking his lips with his tongue, and rushed forward without Fan San's order at all.

"No!!"

"Impossible!!"

The high priest of the Yi tribe exclaimed, she had no way to avoid it, and half of her body was bitten by Fan Ghost, and blood gushed out.

Before dying, he was surrounded by infinite pain, not only physically, but also soul-wrenching, watching the ghosts devour him.

Everything on the periphery is in chaos.

The Miao defected.

The high priests of the Gu Qiang and Yi tribes died one after another, and the disciples of the two tribes completely wanted to escape.

But when they turned around, they saw a man who looked like a ghost, seemingly plain on the surface, but it made people feel infinitely suffocated.

Everyone was trembling......

But when the man stepped on, he shuttled straight by.

Everything in the field was not taken into his eyes, as if he was ignoring.

The mist released by Fan Ghost trapped the elders of all ethnic groups, and the Miao tribe fought in a group, gaining the upper hand, blood splattered, the sound of fighting and screaming were endless, and a depressing, disgusting bloody atmosphere filled the air.

This is the case.

It's like a purgatory Shura field.

Ah Jiu watched the man come in a daze, and the two passed by.

But when she found out that the man's target was Mom, she immediately shouted: "Stop!"

The innate power was released, and she was cold......

However, the man didn't even look back, and with a wave of his right hand, an earthen wall rose from the ground, blocking her without hurting her in the slightest.

Be born.

The man came to Yu Xiaolian's face, his eyes trembling.

And Yu Xiaolian also looked stunned and incredulous.

"You, you ......"

"You ......"

Before Yu Xiaolian could speak, an exclamation sounded in the distance: "Xiaodong, son, are you ...... Why are you here?!"

Forthwith.

Yu Xiaolian was more and more shocked, and her lips trembled and she said: "You, you are Xiaodong?!"

She had only seen Qin Dong's photo a few moments ago, so how could she not recognize her son's appearance? But she couldn't believe why her son appeared here, and his cultivation was even more ......

Qin Dong took a deep breath.

Obviously, I don't have much concept of my mother, and I think I have a weak mind, but I still feel pantothenic acid between my noses and tears in my eyes.

Yu Xiaolian's appearance made him feel distressed.

Perhaps, this is what it feels like to be connected by blood, right?!

"Close the essence of the dantian, and enter the spirit palace ......"

said.

An elixir appeared in Qin Dong's hand: "This is the Purifying Pill, it has great effect, although the witch spell is powerful, it hurts the root...... But I'm ...... You, you...... Don't be afraid. ”

He wanted to call his mother, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say it.

Feed her the pills.

Without waiting for Yu Xiaolian to say more, she felt a huge amount of medicinal power attacking and was shocked.

Qin Dong immediately said: "Do as I say!"

Yu Xiaolian suddenly closed her eyes, closed the dantian essence, and entered the Spirit Palace.

Qin Zhenglong rushed over, his face was in a trance: "Son, ...... you"

"Dad, time is tight, I'll save people first......" Qin Dong said, and then looked over there to fight, his warm expression suddenly changed: "Fan San, if you let one go today, I only ask!"

Fan San's body trembled violently, and he actually knelt down on one knee to Qin Dong in public: "Obey, Fan San will definitely not disappoint the master!"

！！！

Shocking, astonishing, incredible.

The old man who could crush the high priest of the Yi clan with one move actually called Qin Dong as the master?!

When facing Qin Dong, there was even a big panic.

Qin Zhenglong didn't have time to ask more, Qin Dong had already sat down and poured aura into Yu Xiaolian.

Until this time.

Ah Jiu also walked over, lifted his hood, was extremely dazed, and just muttered in his mouth: "He, so strong!"

At this moment.

One side is like Shura purgatory, but the other side is still and harmonious.

Divided into two worlds.

About a quarter of an hour.

The clans gathered, and the last elder died violently, and the corpse and flesh had already made the ground flow a river of blood.

The disciples of all ethnic groups scattered, and only a few remained stunned.

There are elders who are dying, staring at the Miao people with hatred-

"You Miao ......"

"I'm going to be thundered by the sky!"

"Don't die well!"

Hehehe.

Fan San walked away with a smile and smashed his sternum with one kick, causing his chest to collapse and become silent.

He then glanced at the Miao people—

"...... After Tonight"

"The three tribes and seven villages are respected by the Miao people!"

The Miao people gasped and trembled, and their eyes bloomed with ecstasy.

The high priest even led everyone to bow down, towards Fan San, towards Qin Dong, and towards Yu Xiaolian-

"I, the Miao tribe, will look forward to Mr. Qin, Grandma and Aunt Ma!!"