"What's going on?" Several people's bodies tensed for a moment, and their expressions were a little solemn, now that the demon clan and the blood clan have infiltrated the [Jiangling], no movement can be ignored, especially in this [Greedy Wolf Conference Field]!

But then, the firmament's eyebrows stretched, and he whispered, "The Yuan Force of the Night Dream..."

Dongfang Yanhuan was stunned for a moment, and his expression was relaxed, but his eyes were a little complicated, Situ Yemeng was the fiancée of the firmament, and she always minded this. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the green Yuan Li in the sky, a black figure appeared from it, and after a few laps in the air, it landed smoothly on the ground, seeing this figure, the faces of several people changed slightly, who is this?

From the eruption of wood attribute Yuan Power, a figure in a dark green long skirt stepped into the void and appeared in everyone's sight step by step, staring at the masked young man with fierce eyes.

The firmament frowned, why did Situ Yemeng attack this young man? This young man has neither the fluctuation of demonic qi nor the fluctuation of blood power in his body, he is also a human race, why do he have to fight against each other in the current situation?

"Nightdream, why are you here, and what happened?" asked the firmament.

With a turn of his eyes, Situ Yemeng's eyes softened, and in a few leaps, he was already standing beside the firmament, Wu Jingyao, Ma Tianrui and others stared at this girl whose beauty was no less than that of Rong Manle and Dongfang Yanhuan, and a touch of solemnity flashed in their eyes, the breath in this girl's body was majestic, although it was a wood attribute, it made people feel very sharp and dangerous, this is a master who is not weaker than them!

"Qiong, congratulations on winning the championship of [Heavenly Miracle]!" Situ Yemeng smiled and stretched out his hand to sort out the clothes of the firmament.

Ma Tianrui, Wu Jingyao, Jing Feizhou and others were stunned, and the girl who suddenly appeared in an intimate tone, obviously having an unusual relationship with the firmament, and glanced at Dongfang Yanhuan strangely, this should be the legendary firmament fiancée.

The hearts of the three of them are a little envious, this firmament is really not shallow, whether it is Dongfang Yanhuan, Rong Manle, Xiao Zhuying, Yin Qixin, Su Qiyue or Situ Yemeng in front of him, they are all people with both appearance and strength, and they all have a lot to do with the firmament, a man has lived to such a point, it is simply too happy!

Firmament smiled helplessly and asked again, "Nightdream, who is that guy?"

"He, a guy who fishes in troubled waters, is organized by the [rebels]!" Situ Yemeng said in a deep voice, "And you fought with him." ”

Hearing this, Firmament's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked sharply at the masked youth, and the masked youth smiled: "Firmament, it's been a long time, your strength has improved fast enough, and you have reached the level of the middle heaven in less than a year." ”

Hearing this voice, the expressions of the three of Firmament, Dongfang Yanhuan, and Rong Manle all changed slightly, and Dongfang Yanhuan said coldly: "You are the guy who caused trouble in the [Huahui] Imperial Capital at the beginning!"

"It's an honor that His Highness Yanyue still remembers me!" said the masked young man, bending down.

The young man in the mask was the young man who threatened them not to team up with Rong Manle in the capital of the Eastern Empire [Hua Hui], and created a small trouble, and also attacked the young man of the firmament and the eastern flame ring on the White Horse Mountain, which caused a lot of trouble to the two of them at that time, and the firmament was also in a coma for three days before waking up.

"I didn't expect you to be a [rebel] person, and I thought you were just hired by Rong Baixia to make a move. Rong Manle's voice was cold and his eyes were sharp.

"It doesn't make a difference, right, anyway, now that the organization has canceled the assassination of you, you can live in peace for a few years. The masked youth shrugged his shoulders and said.

Rong Manle's eyes became colder: "Do you think I will let you go so easily? The revenge that killed my mother... As long as I am alive, I must pay you with blood!"

"You can try, for the organization, you are no different from ants, unless you can reach the holy position, you want to take revenge? There is no hope in this life! But even if you become a saint, it is impossible to succeed in revenge... And if you want to take revenge, first cross the level of your righteous sister Rong Xuanyi!"

Although the words of the masked youth are simple, they have invisibly revealed the strength of the [rebel], only the strong of the Holy Rank can cause a trace of threat, the horror of this organization is far beyond everyone's expectations, no wonder the hidden human race has been lurking for so many years, and the Holy Alliance still has not eradicated it.

Rong Manle clenched his fists, but the eyes of Wu Jingyao, Huo Helei, Ma Tianrui and others were suddenly condensed, the [Blood Flame Desolate Star] who dominated the two-term [Tianjiao Huiwu] turned out to be Rong Manle's righteous sister?

Moreover, the Chixia Demon Sword, one of the six ** swords, is in the hands of Rong Xuanyi, and the previous user is Rong Manle's mother Qiu Miaoling, the relationship between the two is intriguing.

"What is your purpose?" Seeing that Rong Manle was a little excited, the firmament held Rong Manle's wrist and stared at the masked young man.

The masked young man smiled lightly: "My purpose..." His eyes scanned everyone, and said with murderous aura: "Naturally, I want to get rid of you, for the organization, you can't exist!"

"Especially Wu Jingyao, Huo Hatlei, and Jing Feizhou, the three of you must be eliminated, you have to ask the reason... When the time comes, go to hell and wait for your master to go down and ask!"

"Dare to insult the master, what are you, just because you want to kill us, it's ridiculous!" Jing Feizhou said angrily.

"Well, except for a few people, one by one, the Yuan Force is sluggish, can you... still fight?" said the masked young man nonchalantly.

"Even so, with the power of your middle heavenly position, what can you do!"

Firmament's eyes flashed, and his expression changed slightly: "Be careful, he is the holder of the physique of painting, and with his ability, it is not impossible to draw a few powerful monsters!"

Hearing this, the faces of Wu Jingyao, Huo Helei, and Jing Feizhou all changed, but they didn't expect that there was another physique owner, and it was also the physique of painting, this time it was really a bit troublesome, although I had not seen the power of the physique of painting, but some ancient books recorded how terrifying the physique of painting was!

"Bingo, you got it right, it's a pity that there is no reward!" The masked young man said easily, his right hand was raised, and the pitch-black Yuan Force appeared in the palm of his hand, seeing this scene, the firmament shouted in a deep voice: "Stop him, before he finishes painting!"

Before he finished speaking, the firmament's body had already burst out, and the Purple Flame Demon Sword was activated, shrouded in pure white light, and a sword stabbed straight at the masked youth!

The masked youth smiled, "If I were so weak, I would have been killed a hundred times..."

Rumble!

Boom!

In an instant, a giant sword fell from the sky, and the Purple Flame Demon Sword stabbed on the body of the giant sword, making a piercing sword sound, and the huge hand grasped the hilt of the giant sword, and with a strong slash, the body of the firmament was shaken out by the powerful force.

The firmament's expression was calm, and the Purple Flame Demon Sword was inserted into the floor, reducing the impact, but even so, he still slid back dozens of steps before stopping, his eyes looked at the huge figure, and his face couldn't help but change: "This is the troll clan of the demon clan!"

The masked youth smiled: "That's right, although the troll clan is not one of the nine major clans in charge of the demon clan, but the strength is still not to be underestimated, not only is the strength infinite, but the physical strength is also extraordinary, but it is one of my natal pets." ”

Firmament stood up, took a deep breath, felt the breath of the Demon Emperor coming from the troll, his heart was heavy, the physique owner was really difficult, this guy was much stronger than the current Wu Jingyao, and the bloody aura on the troll's body was very strong, which was enough to prove that he had killed a lot of people.

Rong Manle, Dongfang Yanhuan, Situ Yemeng, Xiao Zhuying, and Yin Qixin stood beside the firmament, they were the only people left who could fight, and now they could only resist the masked youth.

The masked young man smiled slightly: "A lot of people may not be able to win!"

His hands were in the void a little, and the black yuan force spread out in the air, gradually taking shape, and soon, a demon dragon with a whole body black, a burly giant rhinoceros appeared beside him, each of them exuding a strong aura, not weaker than the middle heaven position!

"My pets, have fun with them!" said the masked young man with his arms outstretched.

The expressions of the six people in the firmament sank, looking at the trolls, demon dragons and giant rhinos who rushed straight over, the yuan power on their bodies bloomed, and they were about to make a move, but at this time, a cold cheer spread throughout the entire venue-

"The stars are killed, and the stars are formed into an army!"

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(To be continued) (To be continued.) )