There is no surge on the side of the mountain, on the side of the mountain, on the side of the mountain.

The mountains and rivers on the side of the mountain are broken, and the fog is surging.

"Whew~!"

On the side of the mountain, at the end of the gaze, the surging fog was so bright red, and under the gray sky overhead, this bright red was even more piercing.

Cold.

Although I'm standing here.

I am very fortunate to not have a trace of blood mist here, just watching with my eyes.

But among them is cold.

Looking inside, the slightest cold is like a devil burrowing into the heart and lungs, this red reminds me of something, am I wrong?

"Heh~!"

Bing smiled coldly.

I can say I'm not right, but don't think I'm going to admit I'm wrong.

Is it wrong to defend the homeland?

Is it wrong to protect your home?

It's human nature for a bee to sting into his arms and then undress, not to mention that it is still the people in this real world who are the first to abandon themselves, so is it wrong for me to follow the reality once?

There aren't too many people here.

There is no one else here except Rong Ruotong.

Co-conspirators.

The two of them are conspirators.

Then even if there is a fault with each other, it is inevitable that they will tolerate each other.

"Hehe~~!"

He looked at the enchanting blood mist rising in the direction of Jin Rong City, his heart was stronger than iron, he smiled lightly, and then said softly: "Ruo'er, let's go, they are going to follow." ”

Nod your head.

Xiao responded, Rong Ruo whispered, "Yes, we should go." ”

Let's go?

The world is so big, where is the place to stay, where to go, there will be blood and rain behind you, this is predictable, so where else can you go?

"Haha~~!"

Abruptly like crazy, Han Xian laughed out loud in his mouth, and all the gray colors on his face were instantly eroded by the smile, and his pride suddenly grew.

As the so-called men are ambitious in all directions, the world is big, and where the footsteps are, there is always a place for them.

This place is powerless, this country is dead, then I can leave the city and go to Mo Liang, if there is no room for me, then I can take my infatuated guests to the Tianxin God Court?

Don't believe it.

The demon army can break there.

Don't believe it.

The demon army dared to point its troops there.

I don't believe that the gods there can still be watched by the old gods.

"Let's go~!"

With the ambition of the four directions in his heart and the intention of going to the Shifang City, Han Xian urged the demon to sit down and rush forward, and in an instant, all the evil obstacles were escaped by himself.

In an instant, what I didn't want to see disappeared in front of my eyes.

After becoming an adult.

In the galloping wind, you can see green mountains and green waters, and there are great rivers and mountains, and the grass is still green, and the flowers are still bright and blooming, and everything that is not polluted is still so beautiful.

"Heh~~!"

People look at them and laugh.

Han Xian seemed to be in a good mood in the smile.

But I don't know if the green grass and flowers on the ground will laugh when they see the people who are hurrying forward, the grass and trees have spirits, and they know things that too many people don't know yet.

"Woo~~!"

The wind cries.

The wind blows the grass and cries.

This world has never been without people.

"Whew~~!"

In the roar of the wind, in front of his gaze, a large group of figures suddenly burst out, and like himself, they rode on horses, marching in the dust.

But.

In the eyes of ordinary people, their sitting horses are fast horses.

But at the speed of the demon, it's just a climb.

"Whew~~!"

In the blink of an eye, those figures are completely realistic, becoming real figures in front of them, so wide backs, a ball from a distance, and a round ball from a close distance.

It was so heartbreaking that he sat down and got off the horse.

Carrying such a fat body, but also doing a desperate run, isn't it fatal.

Who is this man?

With such distinctive characteristics, his name has long been realistic, and in his own cognition, only Shen Yizhao will be like this, and only if he has the rich and noble conditions that are inherently unattainable by too many people, will he create such a fat body.

He.

To him, I know his name.

Shen Yizhao.

That's all, we're still strangers.

"Whew~!"

Look, I don't want to pay attention to you, I want to pass by, because I really don't have a good impression of you, in my opinion, although Shen Yizhao's smile is very kind, but more often, I can detect a trace of looking down from his kindness.

He was cold and arrogant.

He seems to be above all living beings.

And now at this moment, those eyes that overrode all beings were once again amiable, and it was difficult for the demon to run around so much without alarming him.

"Heh~~!"

He laughs, he doesn't smile.

He smiled and said, "Why is the young man in such a hurry~?"

When he was smiling, he was behind him, and when he spoke, we were already level, and in the next moment, Shen Yizhao should be behind me, so in the next moment, he couldn't even reach my back.

Think so.

Thinking like this, I think that there is really no need to answer Shen Yizhao's false and polite topic.

"Whew~!"

The wind was moving, and they were about to pass through, but just when Shen Yizhao and the others were about to be thrown on their backs, one of them did roar in a low voice: "Are you deaf, can't you hear my adults talking to you?"

What about talking?

What about talking?

If it's just talking, I'll ignore it.

When the bald man spoke, a terrifying aura immediately covered his body, and he suddenly chuckled in his heart, and said secretly: "Jun Jing,"

Monarchy.

After condensing immortals, only Jun.

Their existence is as if they have transcended the shackles of mortals, and their life has risen since then, like immortals in the world.

It's amazing.

Isn't it remarkable?

Even if the true immortal is standing in front of me, I don't care, let alone a slave who will choose to follow the worldly magnates.

Cultivation is one step at a time.

He struggled in every way to forge bones and coagulate blood, and it was not easy to climb the wind, and achieving condensing immortals was like in a dream.

But what about the man in front of him?

There is no one in 10,000.

The Great Immortal of the Monarch Realm, who is admired by tens of thousands of people, has indeed become a slave by Shen Yizhao's side at this moment, and he really can't understand how such a backbone can break the shackles of fate and achieve the Monarch Realm.

Disdainful.

So how could it be okay to care.

The figure not only did not only rush but also slammed, completely treating Shen Yizhao and his party as air.

"Hmph~~!"

Offended.

There is no doubt that his behavior offended Shen Yizhao, who loves face very much, after all, rich people love face, and of course the master's mind slave understands.

The bald man roared, "Want to go?" ”

"Whew~~!"

The bald man held his palm and shook it to his own back, and immediately a black palm condensed out of the air and grabbed him.

Abnormal movements.

Listening to the movement behind him, he knew that he had made a move.

Glancing back, a sneer on the corner of his mouth floated, and he whispered in his mouth: "Ruo'er, are you afraid?"

"Heh~!"

She smiled, she smiled and her head rested slightly on her chest, as if silently speaking: 'With you, what have I to fear?' ’

The beauty is in his arms, and the man really feels heroic.

"Haha~!"

He laughed loudly and said, "If you go first, I'll come later." ”

"Whew~!"

Without giving Rong Ruo a chance to distinguish, he instantly became as light as a swallow, and flew out from the back of the demon, and immediately controlled the demon knife in his hand, staring at the black palm of the monarch realm that attacked and killed behind him.

I said in my heart: "I want to see where the masters of the Monarch Realm are really strong. ’

"Whew~!"

Bloodshed.

Han Xian's pupils turned red, and the blade of the demon knife in his hand flowed blood, and his entire arm immediately evolved into a thick blood.

Withered glory.

Cut the withered glory.

The arm moved, the knife was raised, and after so long, the means of the master of the monarch realm finally arrived, the half-gripped palm, the cold fingers and claws, it grabbed itself.

"It's not a quick shot. ”

His roar, the bald man's roar, his sneer in his roar, he was laughing at himself for not being able to do anything, and he actually wanted to shake the big tree with the cultivation of Ning Xian, what is the difference between this and an ant wanting to move a boulder.

"Hmph~!"

If you try your hand at high and low, how can you care about any ant trees?

The black palm is in front of you.

Chop.

Manual to fall.

The thick blood light stirred the air in front of him, slashed through the smart light, and flashed the color of decay, gathered between the knives, and slashed on the black palm.

"Poof~!"

Hit it.

But at the moment when he slashed the black palm, a huge force instantly covered his whole body, and the hot blood immediately knocked his teeth, wanting to hold back and swallow.

"Poof~~!"

But in the end, it was the same as the ending where I wanted to smash this black palm.

Blood rushed out of his mouth desperately, and under the bloody blade of the demon knife, the black palm was still a black palm, and it didn't move at all.

Withering and glory fall on it.

Glory can't become a trace, withering, and decay can't fade a trace.

did nothing, but ended up wounding himself.

"Huh~!"

But all this fell in the eyes of Shen Yizhao and the others, it was indeed full of surprise, the blade, all of this was seen in the eyes, the blood-colored front was not magical, the Dao Law in the world was already strange, and what was there to delve into, and the blood gushing from Han Xian's mouth They also looked at it.

Surprise is also in the eyes.

Is that the only way?

Blood gushed from his mouth, but was that all?

That's the case, just when Shen Yizhao and the others were surprised by Han Xian's strong vitality, after a while, the surprise grew into astonishment, and the blade in his hand was cut off, and the black palm of the Dao method was derived.

Although it was to be slashed, but his eyes were stunned, and his face was frightened, did you see it, the black palm derived from the great god of the monarch realm was actually blocked.

One second.

Surprised, for a second.

One second.

Surprise growth, in a second.

"Whew~~!"

The face is disgraced, and the dignity is gone.

It's been two seconds since the loss of face, will you let the third second come?

No way.

Of course, the bald man would not give Han Xian a chance to hold on until the next second, he held it in his hand, and correspondingly, the black palm blocked by the demon knife was playing a strong force.

"Whew~~!"

The elephant got angry.

Under the knife, the black palm saw that the light was growing and huge, and when he saw that the situation was not good, his eyebrows and eyes jumped, and he just wanted to escape, but at the moment when the thought just started, the palm became a devil's claw and grabbed himself.

"Huh~~!"

The sound of bones.

Grabbed by the black palm, it was the bones of their own bodies that were screaming in a low voice, they were overwhelmed, and they were whispering: 'The gap between themselves and the monarch realm cannot be calculated reasonably, they can leave themselves behind with a casual move.' ’

'Hey~!'

The heart sighs.

"Hey~~!"

People are dead, they can't stop here, they've been tested, it's time to go, the 'Jingyi' in the star chart is enlightening, she should escape with herself.

"Whew~~!"

If you want to go, you want to move, it is indeed an accident.

"The dog thief is mine, and he won't let go of your dog paws. ”