Chapter 165: Ziyu's Faith

It doesn't matter what the Ice Soul Beast is talking about, he just cares about the strength of his whole body and moves forward insolently!

The formation pattern is hidden between the **, and the rhythm of the ** reaches a perfect match, if the formation is not recommended, even if it is a cutting-edge alchemist, it will not be able to find the traces of the traceless array.

Those who have strength, in groups of three or five, occupy a good place, and those who are idle are also looking for acquaintances to hug each other and stand in a corner.

Gu Qinghong was angry and angry, but under Sun Nanfeng's several consecutive slaps, she cried and knelt down, kowtowing three times in shame.

Gritting his teeth, Xue Yuantao's fingers swirled, as if the essence of the claws roared out, the revenge of the Xue family, he needed to revenge!

"Good. Cheng Xin clicked for permission, pinched his right hand, and a white light shield protected his body, and then said, "After my death, Shixian's nephew will follow." ”

"Ten thousand taels of silver!"

Han Guan was suspended in the middle of the bedroom, sitting cross-legged with his legs coiled

At this time, Han Guan gradually stood up straight.

"Yingying, after you go back, please ask your young lady to make a move, if she doesn't allow it, you can inform him, I know how her Innocent Sword Intent should go further! I know the next few realms!" Han Guan said with an awe-inspiring face, he was not without a purpose. Although Han Guan is not good at martial arts, when it comes to martial arts, even after breaking the void, he can tell you ten realms.

"Yes. Han Guan casually nodded to allow it, but in his heart he was not thinking about this, but measuring the powerhouses of this continent. In a county, the first-class warriors can dominate in the late stage of the Xuan Realm, and a county is divided into five counties, which means that the strongest of the five counties add up to five late Xuan Realm players. Could it be that the strong people are all in the four sects in the southeast, northwest, and north? If it weren't for that, Han Guan would have been a little desperate for this continent.

Crossbow arrows shot at it like a chase for its life, first blinding its eyes, and then its soft belly was also shot with seven arrows, and blood was scattered from the air.

"How can this inheritance of ancient power be contaminated by you and other juniors of the sect? Get out of here!" the hoarse words sounded from the mouth of the mysterious man Heaven Extinction.

"Suffer death!"

However, Han Guan didn't expect that he would come back to life six hundred years later, enter this ancient secret realm again, and actually find that the immature boy in the past had not died, and had been struggling in this ancient secret realm for six hundred years!

In the distance, all the people were cold, the cold hair was upside down, and I saw that on the earth, at this moment, nothing existed, and endless cracks appeared on it, forming a large canyon, and the thunder sea was expanding, surging down, a doomsday phenomenon.

There is a silver wolf with three layers of solid elements at both ends, two fire spirit pythons with two layers of solid elements, an electric leopard with two layers of solid elements, and a salamander with only two layers of solid elements.

"You!" Han Ying hesitated slightly.

With a gaze in his eyes, Han Guan hesitated, since he saw Wu Tailai that day, he had a bad foresight in his heart, especially the triangular-eyed family, the killing intent that flowed inadvertently in his eyes, as long as he was not a fool, he could see that he had a prejudice against himself!

When Han Guan read the jade in detail, someone had already reported the magic weapon he wanted to Xu Zhangshi. The disciples of the Qi Refining Period all withdrew from the main hall.

Could it be that this woman wants to kill me? A trace of doubt appeared in Han Xin's end!

Located in the area of the base below, the bottom is a third-tier rich man who comes to join in the fun and shoot some small things, and he can shoot up to one million to ten million levels.

"Bang!"

"As for you, Emperor Long Wu said that she would personally supervise your practice, so there will be another organization, so you can go back first today, and go to Wenxuan's room early tomorrow morning to find Emperor Long Wu. Hua Yunxi said.

Li Qiaoqiao's face was so red that he was about to drip blood.

"Laugh one!"

Third, it is the most important point. That was fifteen years ago, a moment before Ziyu took Han Guan away, Han Guan's father and mother in the previous life, through the foot injected into his body, that contained hatred, love, and faith energy. At such a time, Han Guan can persevere, but it is mostly affected by this trace of energy.

It seems that the old monster is right, a disciple of the outer sect who does not enter the stream, the foundation is not the same as the disciple of the rookie list, and he can get the best resources of the outer sect.

The firelight reflected on Han Guan's face, dyeing his expression a layer of blood red.

He is one of the few middle-level royal dao weapons on the continent, which means that he has the ability to refine middle-level royal dao weapons.

"Ask questions?"

Han Guan, who was concerned about Lin Ruo, rushed directly to the top of the mountain, the so-called knowing that there were tigers in the mountains, and preferring to go to the tiger mountains, even if he knew that this was an ambush, he couldn't go right or wrong on this trip.

"Fellow Daoists don't want to fight the idea of the Spirit Gathering Array, right? For our Foundation Building Period cultivators, it is almost impossible for the Spirit Gathering Formation to be broken. Even if the three of us are all monks who specialize in the way of formation, if it doesn't take ten years or eight years, there will be no opportunity!" Lin Yi looked very confident in his tone, obviously having already considered this problem.

In just a few days, the streets were full of samurai-level warriors with bows and arrows on their backs, not carrying bows and arrows, but it was a shameful job.

In front of it is a jubilant magma land, and you can't see where the other side is, there are floating stone slabs on the magma, these stone slabs don't know what kind of material they are made of, showing gray-brown color, but each stone slab is uneven, it is more suitable to stand one person, but two people cannot stand.

Fei Qing is a high-level talisman maker, and there is a sect to support it on the back, and there is no shortage of some high-level talismans. However, Mizhou Mansion is close to each other, and the primary cultivators are still loose cultivators, and for them, this batch of low-level demon beast materials provided by Han Guan is real and practical.

Han Guan listened to the words of the two of them, and did not rush to make a move, but just like that, he stood quietly, constantly pranayama and gathered the energy in his body. Looking for the right time to make a move.

The technique of shattering Ah Qi's entire arm was at least a yellow-level top-grade martial art.

This Blood Bath is indeed very unique, and has an extremely robust tempering effect on the physical body, and it is indeed the best choice to grasp such resources to attract talents.

With the assistance of the colorful light wheel and the bronze gate, Han Guan himself unthinkably became the Emperor of the Northern Heavens, and after roaming for a lifetime, he woke up again.

"Kill. Wan Yun's long knife was raised, although he had long hair and a shawl, his courage was not weak at all. Several members of the Liechuan Mercenary Group were not greedy for life and afraid of death, and they formed a circle when they landed, wrapping Wan Qin in it, hating the attacking Black Wind Mercenary Group, and they were not afraid at all. Russia waved his weapon to meet the battle.

And this Sun Nanfeng also has a double identity, that is, the true disciple of Danwang Valley, and his position is very noble.

(End of chapter)

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