On the shores of the Mediterranean, in a palace, there are several young people.

"Brother Sword, shake the sword technique with one hand, so that the furnace is perfect. Today is really an eye-opener!" The person who spoke had a smile on his face, and his appearance was handsome and extraordinary, giving people a sincere good impression.

"Brother Wei, you are too polite!" is called Brother Sword, and there is a man who repels the hundred-zhang dragon with his sword shaking technique, and his name is Jian Chong.

The name Jian Chong is not very loud.

However, he is one of the five princes, the descendant of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and an authentic sword cultivator.

Jian Chong frowned, sighed and said: "Although I have run away this time, with the temperament of the dragon clan, there will definitely be other dragon clan members who will come to retaliate, a few Dao brothers, please pay more attention!"

"Hey, hey!"

Sitting on a sword and rushing out not far away, it was a stupid big man who looked a little stunned.

Don't look at him as a little stupid, if you despise him, you don't know how he died in the end.

His name is Wu Chong, and he is a member of the Tianyi Sect, one of the three major sects in the True Heaven Prefecture. Similarly, he is also one of the five sons.

Wu Chong said in a loud voice: "It's just big loaches, if they really dare to come, then fight with them again, my hands are itching in a hurry!"

Takeshige's eyes radiated the heat of anticipation of the fight.

"Brother Wu, I know you're belligerent!

The one next to him, who was called Brother Wei, was a disciple of the Tianding Sect, Wei Changsheng.

The three of them all have one thing in common, that is, the best of their sects. The three major sects sent their most outstanding disciples to guard the shores of the Mediterranean, just to control the control of that small island in the Mediterranean.

Not to mention that in the end, several sects on the True Heavenly Prefecture got the opportunity to get the opportunity on the small island in the Mediterranean, at least they couldn't let the demon clan get it. The contradictions accumulated between the human race and the demon race have been around for a long time.

If such a great creation is obtained by the members of the demon clan, it will not be the human race that will be unlucky in the end?

The three major sects sent the three of them to be stationed next to the Mediterranean coast at the same time, so to speak, in the human race, no matter what kind of force it is, when they see the three of them here, they must give this face.

To put it bluntly, the three of them represent not only the three sects, but the entire True Heavenly State. If you want to go against the three of them, you need to consider not only the strength of the three of them, but also the strength behind them, the entire True Heavenly State. Is there the strength to compete with the entire True Heaven State?

Of course, this is for the Terrans. Like the demon clan, they have very little to do with these, so they can rest assured and boldly do it with them.

It's not that the demon race is stronger than the other human races. It's about both hands, both of them are peers. In this case, the principle pursued by the demon clan is survival of the fittest, and the weak eat the strong. Those who die are weak.

Compared with the demon race, the human race is a little more merciful.

Plus the natural advantages of the demon clan.

It can be said that under the same realm, almost all of them are human races.

"Different?"

Wu Zhong didn't care, "Nothing is the same. Lao Tzu doesn't care who it is, as long as Lao Tzu doesn't like it, he just raises his fist and does it! It's the demon clan, and what can he do about it?"

Jian Chong and Wei Changsheng looked at each other and smiled bitterly when they heard Wu Chong's words.

"Brother Wei, I don't know how much you know about the island that suddenly appeared in the Mediterranean?" Jian Chong asked.

"Brother Sword doesn't have to be tempted!"

Wei Changsheng smiled bitterly, "Others don't know the situation of the Tianding Sect, don't you know either, Brother Sword?

Jian Chong glanced at Wei Changsheng meaningfully, and said seriously: "Brother Wei, you are too modest. ”

Wu Zhong saw the polite appearance of the two people to each other, and his face showed three points of displeasure: "You don't have any other people, what are you two polite? This strange island suddenly appeared in the Mediterranean, and I really wanted to go inside immediately to see what was going on. ”

While the three of them were talking, the Baizhang Giant Dragon, who had been injured by the sword rushing and flying sword, returned to the members of the dragon clan, added fuel and vinegar, and told the whole thing again.

"Let's go!" the dragons beckoned some men to follow the wounded dragon towards the Mediterranean.

The other members of the demon clan, seeing such a large-scale dispatch by the younger generation of the dragon clan, naturally became interested, they were all young and strong people of the clan, and no one was convinced.

This time, because of the island incident, it can be said that it won't take long, whether it is the strong people of the human race or the demon race, all of them will come together.

At that time, whether someone wanted it or not, a battle was inevitable.

Now, the injured dragon clan members are followed by a group of dragon clans, all of which show that the dragon clan members have suffered a big loss in the mouths of the human race.

This situation is rare.

So, after the dragon clan, the younger generation of the demon clan came out one after another and followed behind.

There are so many demon races that the people of the human race are far away.

However, in the end, the real Tianzhou is the territory of the human race, even if there are more members of the demon race, they are not afraid in the end.

A mighty group of demon clans has finally come to the shores of the Mediterranean!

When many Terran monks saw this, their legs trembled with fright. Isn't this posture a little too big?

The wounded dragon leader stopped and told the rest of the dragon clan everything that had happened.

Among the members of the dragon clan, one of them who looked like a boss said: "Shout, who injured you before, scold him out!"

That injured dragon member saw so many people around him, if he just scolded it like this, where would its old face be put in the future?

It's just that when I didn't have time to hesitate, when I saw the person in front of me, all my hesitating thoughts were suppressed by it.

Swallowing his saliva, although they are all members of the dragon clan, their identities and status are too different from each other. The wounded dragon roared at all the Terran monks:

"The boy of the human race, the disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect who used the Sword Shaking Technique before, quickly came out and died. Could it be that all the Terran cultivators are shrunken turtles? Or are the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect all wretched? Where was your arrogance just now? Disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, weren't you very powerful just now?"

"If you come out to fight, or are you all men who don't have weight?" The injured dragon clan member, afraid of the dragon clan member who came with him, had to scold in front of everyone.

To his surprise, he scolded for a while, but no one paid attention!

The brows of the leader of the dragon clan members furrowed fiercely, and he said viciously: "Keep shouting, keep scolding them until you ......"