"Sure enough, as soon as you smell this stench, you know it's you bed bugs!" The young man in white looked coldly at the building boat that came over, and pretended to be disgusted and fanned the wind in front of his nose with his hand, as if he really smelled something. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A short winter melon came out of the boat, his face was full of acne, and his oily hair seemed to have not been washed for a long time.

Hearing the young man in white laughing at him like this, he didn't get angry, but nodded in agreement with a smile, and said, "Bai Huo, your nose is becoming more and more sensitive, stronger than the dog I raised." How about coming back with me and being my dog?"

Compared with scolding, a pretentious guy like Bai Huo is naturally not an opponent. At the moment, he stared at the dwarf winter melon with a gloomy face, and used his eyes to kill the other party's posture.

"Heheha...... , dwarf winter melon, I haven't seen you grow in height for a few years, and your mouth is more neat. Aren't you afraid of being torn apart?" Ghost Hand laughed out loud, not forgetting to glance at the white fire on the side with his eyes, and said.

On the one hand, these words damaged the dwarf winter melon, and on the other hand, they reminded the young man in white of what Bai Huo had just said.

The people present are all human spirits, and the ghost hands have provoked it again and again, and they can't see it.

However, the Yan Palace and the Forest of Non-Return, both of the three major immortals in the Central Plains, are already in the same situation, and they can't even do the basic etiquette of the surface, so why do they need ghost hands to provoke. If it weren't for the presence of the Ghost Hand group of guys from the Ten Evil Cities at this time, I'm afraid that Yan Gong and the Forest of No Return would have fought a long time ago.

The ghost hand did this just to make everyone look down on him more and more, if you want to do it, why bother to take the lead with others. No one is stupid, and no one wants to be used as a gunman.

Bai Huo was naturally quite scheming as the leader of the battlefield of the hundred clans in the Yan Palace, even if his sworn enemy was in front of him, he would not make a move easily.

"Want to be a yellow sparrow, wishful thinking!" Bai Huo's sharp eyes swept over the ghost hand, and a touch of disdain was thick. He just thought in his heart that it would be impossible for him to say such a thing.

And the white fire is not so bad, the good guy reminds the ghost hand, this pig teammate!

If your teammates aren't pigs, how can you sell them?

"Ghost hand, there are a lot of people from the other party, the dwarf winter melon is handed over to me, and you are responsible for the rest!" Bai Huo seemed to be discussing, but when he said it, he faintly revealed a tone that could not be refused.

Hearing this, Ghost Hand's face turned dark, and a sinister thought flashed in his heart, "What kind of thing are you?

As Bai Huo's voice fell, the man had already flown out, not noticing the sinister smile of the ghost hand. He is a master of the Yuanshen Consummation Realm, and he is the strongest realm that has entered the Renjie Valley throughout the ages, so he is naturally fearless.

From ancient times to the present, theoretically, what will be able to enter the Valley of Renjie is the perfection of the three Dan realms. In fact, there is no one who has the realm of perfection when his talent is recognized.

Every time the battlefield of the hundred clans is opened, it is no exception, and the strongest is only the Yuan Shen Consummation Realm.

And the dwarf winter melon Yang Yue is not bad, although it is one realm lower than Baihuo, only the realm of the late stage of the Yuan Shen. However, there were quite a few people who did not return to Lin this time, more than the people from the Ten Evil Cities and the Yan Palace combined.

White flames flew in, and a layer of pale flames erupted from all around them. Yang Yue was not afraid at all, only to see his short and thick arm suddenly raised, and the fat on the arm shook again and again.

"Go back to Lao Tzu!"

Yang Yue shouted, suddenly!

A gust of wind howled, as if an invisible hand had formed in the air and slapped towards the white flames.

Smack.

As if a loud slap was slapped, Bai Huo was caught off guard and was violently pumped out. But Bai Huo was not panicked, the powerful force that came from the air made him only retreat, his breath sank into the dantian, his toes were a little, and his body swished backwards, unloading his strength.

Click!

The figure of Bai Huo landed on the big ship, and stomped heavily on the bow of the big ship, and the force actually trampled the plank of the big ship down.

In the first confrontation, it turned out to be Yang Yue, who was at the top of the realm, who picked up the cheap!

Although Bai Huo was not injured, his long hair was blown to pieces, and his handsome and extraordinary appearance was instantly broken away. In addition to cultivation, he cared most about this face, and immediately said angrily, "Damn dwarf winter melon!

This is a sea of fire, as the successor of the new generation of Yan Palace, Bai Huo's ability has been increased by at least twenty percent here. I saw him clasp his hands in front of his chest, and a wonderful mark was knotted in his hand, and with a soft shout, "Fire Dragon!"

Suddenly, the sea of fire in Nuoda, the layers of golden-red flames surged upside down, like a tsunami, turning into a huge wave dozens of meters high, instantly submerging the large building ship that did not return to the forest.

However, this is just the beginning.

Following the wave of fire, a huge pale white fire dragon opened its five-fingered golden claws and pounced fiercely, the huge dragon's mouth opened, and it swallowed the dozens of meters high building ship in one bite!

Hiss~~~!

The people in the Ten Evil Cities behind Bai Huo suddenly gasped.

The ghost hand's eyes flickered, I didn't expect this guy's cultivation to increase again, I'm afraid this momentum already has the realm of Yuan Shen Consummation, right?!

Pale flames, golden-red flames intertwined, tumbling, burning, flooding the realm for dozens of miles.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were full of fear, which was the fear of the strong, and it was not ashamed.

Bai Huo retracted his breath, stood with his hands in his hands, and calmly greeted all kinds of eyes without the slightest twist. It's just that a smug chuckle on the corner of his mouth reveals his mood at the moment.

Suddenly!

A pillar of cyan light rose into the sky in the sea of red and white fire!

"Fast as the wind, as slow as a forest, immobile as a mountain......"

A low murmur came.

"The art of reincarnation hell!"

Rumble!

But in the blink of an eye, the red and white intertwined sea of fire instantly collapsed, the golden-red fire wave tens of meters high, and the pale fire dragon dozens of meters long suddenly dispersed in the moment of blue light, shattering into clusters of thumb-sized fire beams.

A building ship appeared there intact, the light was gone, and a short figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Impossible!" cried White Fire in shock. He knew that it was impossible to kill the other party with this move, but he was unharmed?

Yang Yue's small eyes narrowed into a slit, the corners of his mouth twitched a trace of contempt, and he only heard a voice from afar.

"Give it back to you!"

Thundered!

The disappearing pale fire dragon and the wave of golden-red flames tens of meters high suddenly appeared, however, at this moment, the direction of attack was towards the big ship of white fire and ghost hands!

Although Bai Huo was surprised, he didn't panic at all, using his technique to deal with him?

"Mentally retarded. ”

Bai Huo sneered, his hands were slowly raised, and an unprecedented momentum exploded in an instant!

......

......

For a while, everyone forgot about the nine shades in the corner. This is the best, let's go for it, Nine Gloom is secretly looking for an opportunity, ready to slip away.

However, the idea is beautiful, and the reality is cruel.

Jiuyou's small movements naturally did not escape the eyes of the ghost hand, and the moment when his right hand was hidden behind him and was about to launch the spell. A ray of essence shot out, cold eyes, and powerful momentum instantly calmed him.

"Boy, you'd better stay honestly, or you'll ......," the ghost hand threatened with cold eyes.

Jiuyou raised his eyebrows and glared back without fear, glancing at him with a relaxed face.

"It's up to you?!"

Poof, before his words fell, the man turned into a black shadow and disappeared in place.

......

"Ran away?!"