In the demon station, a young man who looked gentle and elegant, smiled faintly, like a scholar who had read poetry and books, and he couldn't see the appearance of the demon clan at all.

This person is none other than Mo Qi, one of the three young heroes of the Demon Clan, he held the bamboo slip in his hand, his eyes did not look at the Demon Clan disciples below, but he said softly, "That Lin Haoran, who is on a par with Huangfu Yucheng in the cross, has finally left the station?"

The disciples below raised their heads, their eyes were full of worship, among the three heroes of the demon race, the most powerful is undoubtedly the demon demon, the strength of the demon demon is so strong, even if it is the four major spirit bodies that are 6 years greater than the true spirit, Li Yun, who comes from the west with a sword, will not have half a point of inferiority, and even a few points stronger, but it is only slightly inferior to Emperor Fu Yucheng.

Demon Yun's xìng grid is the most cold, he loves to kill, and he will kill when he makes a move, and he is also the one who kills the most among the three.

And one of the three heroes of the Demon Race, his strength is undoubted, but the most admirable thing is his absolute wisdom, as one of the higher races, the wisdom of the people in the Demon Race is undoubted, but the Demon Qi is the person who wields his wisdom to the extreme.

Over the years, if it weren't for the existence of the Demon Clan, I am afraid that the Demon Race would have been extinct by the Protoss, so in the hearts of the young people of the Demon Clan, the Demon Clan is not only a representative of absolute strength, but more importantly, the horn of a military advisor.

If the three of them are positioned, then the demon is the king, the demon cloud is the striker, and the demon is the military advisor!

"Back to Lord Moqi, Lin Haoran has already left the station with Cang'er, and he has just left from the edge of the Tianhe River, it seems that he is looking for a battlefield to experience!"

When Mo Qi heard this disciple's advice, he finally removed his eyes from the bamboo slip in his hand, with a soft smile on his face, only the eyes that kept flashing jīng light, showing his unusualness.

"Looks like I need to get out for a walk!"

Moqi whispered to himself, there was a raging battle intent burning in his eyes, even if he was a military advisor, but as a martial artist, there was still no way to change his natural strength.

Especially in the face of an opponent like Lin Haoran, the young powerhouse who is really standing at the top will never give up this opportunity to ask for advice, whether it is above the True Spirit 6, the youngest Venerable, or by virtue of the cultivation in the early stage of the Dao Realm, he repelled the Demon Venerable in the late stage of the Dao Realm, or with Huangfu Yucheng, who obtained the inheritance of the Haoyang Emperor, and the battle was tied, Lin Haoran was destined to be unable to keep a low profile.

He is like the bright moon in the night sky, obscuring the brilliance of the other stars, no matter who wants to show his strength, then defeating him is the best and fastest way.

At the same time, the divine wind of the protoss is also full of excitement, different from the demon demon's moqi, the moqi is like a military advisor, accustomed to planning and then acting, and the kamikaze is like a sharp and unparalleled divine weapon, ready to unsheath the blade at any time and drink the blood of the enemy.

He looked at the news in his hand, and his eyes were shining, "Huangfu Yucheng, I can't defeat you, can't I defeat Lin Haoran?"

After five years of retreat, no one remembers much of Lin Haoran's prestige, everyone wants to defeat Lin Haoran and prove their strength, but no one remembers what kind of majestic Lin Haoran was at the beginning.

For the people who followed him, Lin Haoran and Cang'er naturally would not be unaware, but both of them showed sarcasm and did not take these people to heart.

After five years of retreat, whether it is Cang'er in the early stage of the Dao Realm, or Lin Haoran, who has been promoted to the middle stage, the strength is no longer as simple as others imagined, if the two join forces, I am afraid that even the Venerable in the late stage of the Dao Realm may be killed, let alone these people behind him.

In front of him is a majestic mountain, and the afterglow of the setting sun is sprinkled on this mountain, giving people a sense of magnificent beauty, extremely vast and far-reaching.

But facing the beautiful scenery in front of them, Lin Haoran and Cang'er didn't have any idea of appreciation, they looked at the young man standing on the top of the mountain.

This young man was dressed in white clothes, and he looked suave and extremely chic, but the surging battle intent surging on his body destroyed his temperament.

His facial features are handsome, and he doesn't look like a mortal person, but like a person in the heavenly realm.

"Protoss?"

Lin Haoran looked at the young man in front of him with some surprise, he had seen the people of the Protoss, and he had also awakened the bloodline of the Protoss, so he naturally would not be unfamiliar with the fluctuations of the power that devoured the young man in front of him, this was indeed the people of the Protoss.

And at this time, the young man on the top of the mountain, with a gentle step, came directly to Lin Haoran and Cang'er, a pair of conspirators, and did not care about Cang'er beside Lin Haoran, but looked Lin Haoran up and down.

After a long time, he said softly, "You are Lin Haoran of the True Spirit Big 6?!

"Who are you?"

When Lin Haoran heard the other party's words, he didn't get angry, he just asked softly, "Is it the god of the god of the god race, no, the god is not so arrogant, is it not right, the god wood does not have such a strong fighting spirit on his body, it seems that you should be the god of the god race!"

Although Kamikaze's words were unkind, he was shocked in his heart, because just now, he had no way to perceive Lin Haoran's true strength, and in such a situation, he could only know one, that is, his strength was not as good as Lin Haoran.

But when he realized this, his heart became more and more excited, and his fighting intent roared, and the divine sword of Jin Sè on his back made a buzzing and trembling sound.

"Protoss Kamikaze, please Venerable Lin Haoran for advice!"

Since Lin Haoran had already guessed his identity, there was no need for the kamikaze to hide anything, he looked at Lin Haoran with burning eyes, wanting to see how big the gap between himself and the other party was.

Lin Haoran did not open his mouth to respond to the words of the kamikaze, but took a step back, and before the kamikaze guessed Lin Haoran's intentions, he saw the ears beside Lin Haoran take a step forward, his face was also excited, and he held a blood-red long whip in his hand, as if he was ready to make a move at any time.

He is also the strength of the early stage of the Dao Realm now, and it is not the same as the kamikaze in front of him, although the kamikaze is a god race, but Cang'er is also a sky devouring mouse, compared to the god race, and even more precious, the two meet, it can be regarded as equal.

(End of chapter)