Sweat...... Lao Di took Western medicine, and it is estimated that he took it wrong.

There was a deafening laughter from the black clouds, mixed with Wei Qingming's screams.

"Ahh

What made Tan Weiran unimpressed was that Rao is Wei Qingming was suddenly broken by his arm, and he still changed hands to perform swordsmanship in severe pain, although it was jerky, it still intercepted the black shadow that invaded at the most critical moment.

Wei Qingming was able to become a half-step doom later, and there was a reason.

When Chai Jing pounced in the blink of an eye, he threw a punch in anger and forced the shadow to retreat.

The black clouds lingered around, and found that both Tan Weiran and Chai Jing were very vigilant, and there was really no chance to take advantage of it, so a huge face loomed into view.

"Hahaha...... It's two strong men? good, great, talk about it, I really want more of these two people you brought me, haluha ......."

The earth-shattering laughter was full of satisfaction, as if every laugh was filled with a faint coveting atmosphere, and the ecstasy and excitement in his words were overflowing, as if the two strong people who broke in, Wei Qingming and Chai Jing, were used as food to their mouths.

It feels like a guy who has been hungry for many years, and suddenly encounters a lot of food, so much so that his saliva is about to run down.

ShadowClan evolved countless shadows that leaped and changed in it, making it impossible to figure out who he was trying to deal with.

It was the first time for Yu Zhuyan to see such a strange intelligent race, and his heart was furious, and he couldn't help but exert his strength in his hands. Her hand was pinched so painfully, Tan Weiran noticed her nervousness, and hurriedly sent a voice to reassure: "It's the Eight-Rank Shadow Clan, it's nothing, it's just that it looks weird, it's not a big deal." You get used to seeing more. ”

Feeling the warmth of Tan Weiran's palm, Yu Zhuyan's heart was relieved, and he remembered the records of the intelligent race in individual classics, which was to quickly settle down.

Chai Jing protected Wei Qingming's good life by his side, and looked over with a pair of fire-breathing eyes: "Talking about it, you dare to collude with foreign races to assassinate the Terran monks." Do you still have the dignity and standards of being a human race?"

Yu Zhuyan's face changed slightly, even though she had just set foot in the monk's world, she also knew that this was a very important problem, and once she got involved, it would become very troublesome. Secretly tugged for a moment, and said: "Be careful, don't act rashly, don't fight on this." ”

The corners of the mouth are slightly upturned, and the person is trapped in the black shadow, unspeakably ridiculing and leisurely. Chong Chai Jing hooked his fingers: "I think, you are dogs." Then, there is no doubt that you must be dogs. ”

"Call twice to listen!"

These two simple sentences of sarcasm are simply humiliating Chai Jing and Wei Qingming in person. The two of them were on one side, with their backs to the Star Yao Palace, and they were also the hidden vein disciples of the Star Dou Sect, how could anyone dare to humiliate them in front of them like this. I met it today.

In fact, humiliation is humiliation, and there is the death of Cui Siju. There is a day of pursuit, anyway, it is an undying mortal enemy, and he doesn't care how hard he offends.

Chai Jing is not as irritable as Wei Qingming, with a gloomy old face full of wrinkles, as if a storm is brewing: "Talking about it, even if you humiliate me." Verbally happy for a while, when the news of your collusion with other races to kill the same race spreads, although the world is big, there is no place for you to stand. ”

"Do you still need me to humiliate you?" Tan Weiran leaned back and smiled back: "This Shadow Clan has planted me, and you Chai Jing also brazenly took it out as ironclad evidence?" I'm afraid that it wasn't me who humiliated you." It's you humiliating yourself. I feel sorry for you for living for hundreds of years and not even growing this little brain. ”

Don't look at Tan Wei, he is a man of action, and he doesn't like to play tricks. But sometimes he puts his mouth out, and occasionally he shines.

The black shadow spread rapidly, lingering around the four of them. From time to time, the huge face showed one or two from the black, revealing a treacherous smile, which made people feel chilled to see.

Chai Jing was extremely angry, but he held back his anger and looked at Tan Weiran's side: "Old man Xingyao Palace Chai Jing, Miss Yu is from the Gentleman's Palace, and she must be willing to testify for us." ”

Clasped Yu Zhuyan's slender fingers, felt the unique warmth, and the corners of Tan Weiran's mouth curled, and he was even more sneering: "Old horseman, you are wrong if you want to find the Junzi Hall to help you preside over justice, you are a Taoist, and the Junzi Hall is Confucian." Also, next time you want to sow discord, you must also pick the right person. ”

After a pause, he shook his head and regretted: "I'm really worried about your Xingyao Palace's mind." ”

This remark was like a mending knife, which made Chai Jing's face twitch, and he was covered by a wisp of green energy, and thanks to his old spicy anger: "It's useless to say more, even if Miss Yu doesn't dare to testify, sooner or later the paper won't be able to contain the fire, and the world will naturally know that you colluded with foreign races in private affairs, including your parents, you will definitely be implicated." ”

This guy is really disgusting, and he keeps saying that he is still trying to sow discord and even try to provoke me.

Tan Weiran shook his head, too lazy to make meaningless jokes, and his eyes flashed with coldness: "Let's talk about it when you can get out of here alive!"

After a pause, Tan Weiran turned his head slightly to the shadow: "Planting me, for you, it is a matter of benefit and no expense." I really didn't expect that you, a shadow clan, could understand human nature so well. But if you are a little smarter and know more about the Terrans, you should know that this person is talking nonsense, which is enough to do a lot of things......"

As soon as these words came out, the black shadow that was rolling froze for a moment, and a face immediately surfaced to look at it. Wei Qingming, who had just lost an arm, looked bleak, but in the work of this meeting, he obviously eased his strength, and like Chai Jing, a talisman burst out from his fingertips, gritting his teeth and roaring: "Talk about it!"

The mood of the two of them is really hateful, they can't cut Tan Weiran into 300 pieces and feed them to the dog to vent their hatred.

If it hadn't been for the fact that he had not shouted in advance, he would have had more time to recover his vitality and combat strength, and he could have secretly made more preparations, and even completed a deadly sneak attack. As a result, partiality is the key when it is shouted out.

It can't be sooner, it can't be late. If it's early, the combat power is insufficient, and it can't fight the Shadow Clan, and if it's too late, the Shadow Clan may be attacked by a sneak attack. Preferably, a situation of parity.

The terrifying talisman was obviously very powerful, and it was inspired in the blink of an eye, and the overwhelming sword rain flowed into a river, forming two long rivers of sword spirit with great sensation.

What is shocking is that the two long rivers of sword spirit converged together, and they merged into a monstrous wave that could almost overtake the heavens and the earth, and flew into a violent hurricane that swept all things, forming the most spectacular and vast scene.

The shadow instantly boiled, and he turned into a human form and threw a punch, hissing and roaring: "You Terran monks are extremely cunning...... However, we Shadow Clan are not stupid, hahaha......"

Jiuhua sky!

The simulated fist roared like thunder, and although the Jiuhua sky was in a hurry, it was also extremely powerful, and the earth spirit was vigorous, as if a mountain, two mountains, and countless mountains bombarded down one after another.

The sword, the talisman, the fist, etc., produce the power that shakes the heavens and the earth, and clearly makes people's hearts sway.

Almost at the same time, Wei Qingming didn't notice it, the shadow behind him flickered slightly, and he roared angrily and slashed a sword in the air. A wisp of weirdness appeared on the huge face of the Shadow Clan, like a puppet controlling, pulling Wei Qingming's shadow to swing......

Realizing that he couldn't help himself, Wei Qingming remembered the Shadow Clan's secret technique coldly, and hissed wildly: "Senior Uncle Ancestor, I have been hit by the Shadow Clan's secret technique, be careful!"

It's too late!

The sword was in the air, and the monstrous flames burned everything, just hitting Chai Jing. The golden body shone brightly, and the raging flames evaporated the water in the pool, turning it into a flood of water vapor in the sky.

The ground trembled incessantly, collapsing into large pits, and there were countless cracks. The strength of the air is like a ripple blowing out, the strong wind is sweeping, flying sand and rocks, like a hurricane passing through.

Geng 235, who was a quiet scene, was left with ruins after the three powerhouses fought several moves.

Chai Jing and Wei Qingming secretly hatched a move, intending to sneak attack. The Eight Rank Shadow Clan also pretended to see that while the two parties were playing tricks, they also quietly performed their secret techniques.

As a result of being shouted and strangled by Tan Weiran, Chai Jing and Wei Qingming suffered a lot, the shadow of the Eight Rank Shadow Clan collapsed a lot, and the lingering silk threads were scattered in the air, which was obviously not very comfortable.

Whoever is yin knows the way, and whoever is cunning has a heart.

Although Yu Zhuyan has traveled all over the world over the years, he really saw the hand-to-hand and scheming of this meeting, and he saw that he was cold through his body, and he knew what was sinister.

The Terrans are cunning, and the Shadows are not stupid. As soon as he heard Tan Weiran's name, he was able to immediately plant a slot of money in the shadow clan, and obviously he was not a stupid rank in any way.

Chai Jing and Wei Qingming, who was missing an arm, let out one long roar after another, exuding anger, and fought fiercely with the powerhouse of the Eight Rank Shadow Clan: "The alien race should be killed!"

Wei Qingming was cut off an arm, and he didn't die if he had to die, and the "Phantom Divine Nest" was in the nest of the powerhouses of the Eight Rank Shadow Clan.

So far, there is only a fight to the death!

The black shadow fluttered and condensed into a human figure, and his face showed undisguised hideousness and coveting, looking at these Terran monks, it was like seeing abundant food: "Ha Lu haha, you Terran have a saying that is excellent, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door to hell for you to break into!"

I saw that light and shadow were intertwined, forming pieces of afterimages, and there was a brilliant masculine atmosphere in the afterimages. The aftermath of the battle swept up the wind and waves, sweeping the ground in mid-air again and again, sweeping out a series of vertical and horizontal trajectories, which were extremely hideous.

From time to time, wisps of blood burst out and poured in the air, shining like a jewel under the illumination of various colors.

Even though the fierce battle was fierce, the three strong men who fought still did not fall behind Tan Weiran, the culprit. repeatedly pressed Tan Weiran and Yu Zhuyan to him, repeatedly trying to involve the two in the battle group, or trying to get close to the two and hit them hard.

When Tan Weiran wanted to go far several times, he then took the opportunity to slip away, and was intercepted by the war group several times.

Also, the three of them are not stupid, and they can see that Tan Weiran's purpose of borrowing a knife to kill people will naturally not let him succeed.

Forced away by the war group again and again, he retreated again and again, talked about it without showing a trace of anxiety, patiently waited for the opportunity, and secretly said to himself: "Don't worry, wait a minute, wait a little longer......"

Waiting for a good opportunity to get rid of Wei Qingming and the others?

No, Tan Weiran risked all the way to Geng 235, not for this. (To be continued......)