Chapter 270: The Three Clans Usher

Feng Que sneered: "He is a seventh-order high-level spirit beast, which is also equivalent to the beginner-level martial venerable level of our human race, and he can already transform into a human, so where can he see any beast characteristics." ”

Tang Xiaojiao's body froze when he heard this, and he couldn't help but be a little shocked when he looked at the Feng Xiang Elder's eyes.

Elder Feng Xiang seemed to be complacent in the face of the roaring sound of countless spirit beasts, obviously quite satisfied, and then he was about to drop his arm, and the roar of countless spirit beasts came to an abrupt end in an instant.

Although the shouting under the stone bridge was earth-shattering, the white-clothed deacon disciple seemed to be unaware, and only after the voice of the spirit beast clan completely disappeared did he continue to read expressionlessly:

"The following is the demon clan's usher, it is the patriarch of the demon clan's nineteen heavenly demon clans, the patriarch of the Jin demon clan, iron wounded!"

As soon as the words fell, a tall and naked man with a black face and muscles like iron was about to come out.

He has a hideous face, brass bell eyes, like a cow's blood mouth, in the messy hair on the top of his head, there are two golden horns that soar to the sky, and the whole body, except for the golden armor wrapped around the waist, is bare tendons and bare bones, and it looks even more majestic.

The many demon clans under the bridge stone, when they saw this iron-wounded patriarch, they also shouted excitedly, excited.

Tang Xiaojiao said dumbly: "These ethnic groups are very fanatical. ”

Feng Que said: "There is a division between heaven and earth in the demon clan, the status of the demon is low, and the demon vein is even more unbearable. ”

The iron-wounded patriarch of the demon clan obviously didn't say much, glanced around coldly, and then returned to the same place to stand.

The white-clothed deacon continued: "Next, there is a person who invites the demon race, which is one of the two major protectors of the demon clan's black and white xuan, and the demon commander has no plan!"

The demons in the audience couldn't hold it anymore, and after hearing Shan Wuji's name, they actually let out a burst of exclamations in unison, that Shenqing was crazy.

Feng Que also looked surprised and said, "I didn't expect the demon clan to send him!"

"Who is he, is he very powerful?" Tang Xiaojiao said disapprerovingly.

Seeing that this demon protector was about to come out, he thought that it would be a very stylish character, but he didn't know that it was a middle-aged man with a plain face and a long robe, which was simply a big disappointment.

Feng Que sneered: "He is the third-ranked demon figure in the Black and White Xuan, where the demon clan is strongest, do you say he is not strong?"

"The demons are ranked third, isn't that one of the top powerhouses in the world?"

Tang Xiaojiao stuck out his tongue and said, "I look very ordinary, I can't imagine that his head is so big." ”

"Hey, that's exactly what I couldn't figure out. ”

Feng Que Wu wondered: "The Demon Clan ranks third, and he is already above the Demon Shuai and above in cultivation, but it is the middle-level level of the Terran Martial Arts, and it is the head of many sects in the Divine Domain Sect, and they may not be his opponents, such a character would actually come in person, this is really a bit strange." ”

In his original cognition, this altar of life and death was of course extremely important to all clans, and the people who often came to receive it were ordinary patriarchs and elders, and it was rare for the top figures in the clan to be present in person.

And this demon clan's single plan, but he has a high status, and he really feels like he stands out from the crowd.

It seems that the demon clan attaches great importance to this altar of life and death, but this is not logical.

Because of this battle at the altar of life and death, many people will think that it is the final war between the spirit beast and the human race.

After all, the war between the two clans is imminent, and the other two clans will generally deliberately avoid it, and under the condition of preserving their life strength, even if they fight soy sauce, it is very reasonable.

Feng Que's brows furrowed, and he secretly wondered in his heart: Could it be that this time the demon clan, what other attempts can't be achieved?

Yun Haoxuan smiled: "Next, it should be the ushers of the human race, right, who will it be?"

Around Feng Que's side, the disciples in the teams of various clans also stretched their necks in anticipation, all curious about what kind of powerful person that human race usher.

After the deacon finished introducing the order, he did not pause, and immediately said: "The person who receives the human race is the Great Elder of the Divine Water Palace of the Divine Domain: Water Light Marks!"

Sure enough, it was a human race from the Divine Domain Sect, and it was an elder from the Divine Water Palace.

Among the Divine Domain sects, the Shenshui Palace is the top three Terran sects, and its strength is strong, and many Terran disciples heard it clearly, and they cheered loudly.

They had been hearing the exhilarating cries of other races before, and naturally they refused to show weakness, and now they were even better than other races, and many people shouted through their throats, and sure enough, the momentum was even stronger.

This elder from the Shenshui Palace, as soon as he appeared, he was really dressed in white clothes, with crane hair and a childish face, and he looked like a master of fairy wind and bones, and he actually complemented everyone's cheers.

This Elder of the Water Light Trace looked at the Terrans under the stage, his eyes were like electricity, and when he glanced at it, he seemed to look at Shangguan Xiaoye in the Red Country team very deliberately, which was quite meaningful.

The team leader Zhou Xiaoxiao, who was standing next to him, seemed to have discovered this, and was secretly happy in his heart.

This Shenshui Palace had already acquiesced to Shangguan Xiaoye's participation in the altar of life and death, and solemnly promised that some measures had been arranged to protect Shangguan Xiaoye as much as possible.

At first, Zhou Xiaoyin was still a little worried, but now that he is the guide of this human race, there is no doubt that he will come, so a stone in his heart also fell to the ground.

The meaning of the Shenshui Palace, as long as Shangguan Xiaoye can finally pass the test and walk out of the altar of life and death safely, he will finally enter the Shenshui Palace and become the core disciple of the Shenshui Palace in the future, and at that time, the entire Red Kingdom will be respected by the Donglan Sword Sect.

After Shui Qingji's eyes swept over Shangguan Xiaoye, he even paused on Feng Que's face, and his face was already a little moved.

The implication is self-explanatory.

The deacon's voice rose again: "Now that the ushers of each clan have been introduced, the next guide will directly lead the sacrificers of all clans into the range of the hanging island, and the leaders of all the ethnic teams will all exit the outer bridge range, or they can go to the 'Jing Waiting Xuan' a hundred miles away to wait for news." ”

"This battle for the altar of life and death may be too long, I hope you will be more patient, but it is best not to fight with each other, otherwise they will all be strangled by the masters of my divine domain. ”

There was no emotion in the deacon's disciple's voice, but the last sentence was fierce and abnormal, which made people shudder.

The leaders under the bridge looked at each other, and Zhou Xiaoxiao took the lead and smiled bitterly: "It seems that our mission has ended, so you might as well go to the 'Waiting Xuan' and wait for news." ”

"Well, that's all we have to do now, we should all come and play. "Then Lu Qiuling is extremely transparent and free.

Seeing that this was over, they immediately took the lead in raising their swords and swept straight towards the "Waiting Xuan", and the leaders of the other clans also danced and smoked, spread their wings, and flew away.

After seeing them disappear into the air, at the signal of the Divine Water Palace Elder Shui Qingchen, all the Terran squads began to take the lead on the stone bridge and drive towards the hanging island.

Feng Que's team actually walked in the middle of the Terran team, and all the disciples slowly ascended in an orderly manner, under the pressure of this earth-shattering momentum, everyone was solemn and solemn.

Just when the group walked to the middle of the stone bridge, a sudden change occurred.

It turned out that there was a human disciple who walked to the middle of the stone bridge, on a well-defined green bluestone, and suddenly seemed to be invisibly grabbed by someone's limbs, and let out an exclamation from his mouth.

The disciples before and after him were shocked and jumped away.

Even so, there are still many people whose bodies and faces have been splashed with a lot of blood.

This change happened so suddenly that many people were so frightened that they screamed, and even some female disciples were even more disgraced, and some timid disciples were even more frightened of arrhythmia and screamed.

Shui Qingji turned around and walked back, looking at the bloody stain on the bluestone ground, his face was extremely gloomy.

He suddenly raised his head and shouted to the disciple beside him, "Where are the other six people in this disciple's group?"