"Ahem!"

Duobao continued to cough up blood and asked in horror, "Are you ...... You...... Want to kill me? ”

Hiroshiko...... Now it should be the primordial Dao body, and he said coldly: "Aren't you going to kill me too, hehe!" ”

As he spoke, his momentum became stronger and stronger.

The primordial Dao body doesn't need to do it yourself, and is ready to crush Duobao to death with momentum.

"Ahem!"

Duobao is still insisting.

But the pressure is getting bigger and bigger, and the body is already seriously injured, and he is constantly vomiting blood. Spit on! Spit on! Spit on!

Like a red fountain.

"Division...... Zun ......" Duobao hoarsely begged for help.

"Hey, hey!"

The primordial Dao body sneered and said, "Don't think about it! Tongtian is playing chess, and he doesn't care about you. ”

Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace

The Pangu Banner and the Zhuxian Sword Formation confronted each other, and Tongtian and Primordial were playing chess.

Tongtian coldly ridiculed: "It's interesting to accept yourself as an apprentice!" ”

A smile flowed from the corner of the primordial mouth, his eyes stared at the back of Tongtian, and said, "Build wood to the sky and refine it into a sword." ”

Tongtian is good at using swords, in addition to the four swords of Zhuxian and Qingping, there is also a mysterious sword. It is the wooden sword on the body, which is a sword made of innate spiritual root building wood.

Tongtian Sword Yun has been cultivated for countless years, and it has never been pulled out, and no one knows how powerful it is.

"Haha"

Tongtian smiled and teased: "I refine the sword, you refine the apprentice, what will the senior brother refine?" You can't refine yourself, do you? ”

Primordial frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Senior brother is crazy, one gas and three clears are very mysterious, it is possible to refine yourself." ”

Tongtian said in a deep voice: "Duobao can't die!" ”

"Humph!"

Primordial showed anger and gritted his teeth and said, "Duobao must die!" ”

Because Duobao is aggressive, the Dao body is exposed, and all ...... Duobao had to die.

"Buzz!"

The Heavenly Sword vibrated and exuded a chilling sword aura.

"Hey, hey!"

Primal sneered and asked, "Are you ready to draw your sword?" ”

"Buzz! Airplanes! Airplanes! ”

"Smack!"

"Play chess!"

Tongtian did not draw his sword in the end and continued to play chess.

In the eyes of the saints, their own strength is the most important, and the apprentice ...... It's just something outside of the body, and you can give it up.

That is, to give up Duobao and let the original ...... Kill.

"Ahem!"

"Master!"

Duobao coughed up blood, his eyes dimmed, full of disappointment.

"Alas!"

"Duobao can't die yet!"

Li Ren sighed, ready to show up to save Duobao.

Xuanyuan asked in shock, "Do you want to save Duobao?" ”

"Hmm!"

Li Ren explained: "Duobao is still useful, and he can't die at the moment!" ”

Saying that, he was ready to make a move.

"Buzz!"

At this time, the sky changed again, and the sage's coercion descended, preventing the primordial Dao body from continuing to exert pressure.

The person who came was not Duobao's closest master, but an unexpected figure...... The Supreme Sage.

"Primitive, assistant!"

The Supreme Sage fell in the middle, protecting Duobao and preventing the primordial from doing it.

"Big brother!"

The primordial Dao body asked, "Why?" ”

The Taishang Sage simply explained: "Duobao can't die!" ”

The primordial Dao body was silent, and finally the sage coercion on his body gradually disappeared, and he gave up killing Duobao.

In the face of the most mysterious Taishang Sage, he had to give up.

"Senior brother! We have both cause and effect. Primitively said lightly.

"Yes!"

The Taishang Sage agreed, waved his hand and grabbed Duobao and left.

When the Primordial Dao Body suppressed Duobao, Yunxiao and Jin Ling took the opportunity to escape, otherwise their lives would be in danger.

"Oops!"

"What's wrong with my leg?"

The sage's coercion disappeared, and the primordial Dao body fell silent again, and turned into a sectarian Guangchengzi again, revealing a stupid expression and exclaiming.

Everyone in the flood wilderness looked at the strange scene, and no one dared to comment on whether Guangchengzi was stupid or not, and they all quietly stayed away.

"What about people?"

"Rush me! Destroy the Northern Slaves! ”

Guang Chengzi forgot a lot of things, and only remembered leading a million Xuanyuan troops to attack Beinu, so he waved his arms and shouted.

Outcome...... The Xuanyuan army retreated one after another, and they did not bird Guangchengzi at all.

Now that he is being pursued by the Yan Emperor Army, how can he fight back!

"Brothers! Don't mess around, a rhythmic retreat! ”

"Ten people in a team, a team of a hundred people, cover each other's retreat."

At this time, Xuanyuan stepped forward, exerted his transcendent command skills, and led the remaining Xuanyuan army to retreat from the encirclement.

"Stop!"

Seeing the orderly retreat of the Xuanyuan army, Bi Fang immediately ordered to stop the pursuit.

The main reason is that Duobao, Jin Ling, and Yunxiao are not there, and there is no interception of the sect and the suppression of the formation, so they dare not chase deeply.

The first war between the Western Domain and the Northern Nu ended with the struggle between the eldest disciple of the Sect and the elder brother of the Sect of Interception, and the two sides withdrew.

After the war,

Xuanyuan took advantage of Guangchengzi's inability to take power and successfully controlled the Xuanyuan army. Next is military training.

At this time, something happened in Beiju Luzhou.

To the east of Beiju Luzhou, thousands of miles of land are in flames, rivers are drying up, the land is split, and something is reviving underground.

"Bang!"

"I am resurrected."

A flaming monster appeared, and Ang Tian roared.

Drought is a monster in the early stage of the lich, between demons and fierce beasts, his strength is comparable to the ten demon gods, and he has a good relationship with Bi Fang.

"Whoosh!"

Emperor Yan Bi Fang descended from the sky and landed in front of him to greet: "Drought Fish! Long time no see! ”

The body of the drought fish moved, and the flames on the surface disappeared, revealing the flame armor, and inside was a graceful body.

A hot beauty appeared and greeted her in a hoarse voice: "Bi Fang? ”

"You're dead too?"

After the drought is transformed, she is a hot woman, but her voice is full of vicissitudes, and she feels like she has been abandoned countless times and is tired of the world.

At just a glance, he found that Bi Fang was no longer one of the top ten demon gods, but a reincarnated body.

"Alas!"

"It's hard to put into words!"

Bi Fang sighed, did not continue to explain, but invited: "Join my forces, and you will have a coquettish laughter." ”

Instead of opting in, Dry Fish asked, "Where did Ying Long go?" Dead? ”

Ying Long, Drought Fish, and Bi Fangsan are good friends, and in their early years, they traveled, cultivated, and played together in the flood wilderness, among which Ying Long and Drought had an ambiguous relationship.

Bi Fang shook his head and said, "Not dead!" ”

After a pause, he continued: "Didn't live either! Don't know where to go! ”

The drought fish said in a deep voice: "Where Ying Long is, I will go." ”

"Good!"

Bi Fang understood the thoughts of the drought and agreed directly.

In fact, I have been looking for Ying Long for a long time, but I just didn't find it.

As long as he finds it, with the relationship in his previous life, he will definitely join the side of the Northern Slaves.

Drought and Ying Long are both the pinnacle of Daluo, and if they almost have a chance, they can cut the road and become a great power.

As long as the two of them join, the victory of the Northern Slave is just around the corner.

"Haha!"

"If you want to find Ying Long, come to the Xuanyuan tribe!"

A mysterious voice sounded, and a field of red dragon scales fell.

The drought fish hurriedly caught it and shouted in shock: "Ying Long's scales." ”

Judging from the aura emanating, it should be the scales that have fallen in the last few decades, and you can still sense the fresh breath.

One thing is certain, it is not a violent shedding, it is an active detachment.

Bi Fang stared at Ying Long's scales and was stunned, and complained in his heart: Ying Long, your uncle's. didn't come to me, but ran to Xuanyuan's side.

Didn't I rob you of the Drought Fish?

Didn't you just give medicine to the drought?

Didn't they plot against you?

I haven't made it!

(End of chapter)