Ying Ji didn't want to pay attention to Lu Shaoqing in her heart, but she thought that this was the person that her predecessors fancied.

She took a deep breath and said to Lu Shaoqing, "Childe, if there are any contradictions, you can talk about them afterwards." ”

"Now, the main target is still the ink curse, the rampant god."

"Your senior brother is still fighting with Ink Calamity, aren't you worried?"

Lu Shaoqing said indifferently, "It's okay, he deserved to be killed." ”

"He was killed, I'm the big brother, hehe....."

Ying Dai secretly guessed in her heart that when your master took you as an apprentice, he must have closed his eyes.

Yan Chu snorted, "Boy, don't forget what you promised your seniors. ”

"I don't care if you have a conflict with the canine clan, but let everyone continue to fight, I am the first to disagree."

Liu Chi also said to Lu Shaoqing, "Boy, be a person." ”

Lu Shaoqing sighed helplessly, and looked at Quan Fengri and the others, "Dogs! ”

"You're waiting for me!"

All of them were covered in black lines.

Even Quan Fengri and the others couldn't help but wonder if Lu Shaoqing was sick in the brain?

You can't do this kind of thing without a mental illness or something.

Ying Dai said coldly to everyone, "Go and make the people below stop fighting." ”

Several patriarchs sent people down to stop it, and even Jeon Bong-il asked people to stop the continued fighting.

The eyes of the rest of the crowd naturally fell on the battle in the distance.

The battle between Ji Yan and Mo Yao.

The two have fought for hundreds of rounds so far.

Because of the faint black fog around them, the fluctuations of the battle spread, setting off layers of wind, and it was difficult to see the two of them clearly.

The crowd could only watch the battle with their divine sense.

After looking at it for a while, Ma Lengyu couldn't help but say, "Then, boy, it's not Mo Yao's opponent, right?" ”

Ma Lengyu's tone was uncertain.

The two people in the battle, Ji Yan was pressed and beaten.

Ink Scourge exudes a black mist all over his body, like a demon king, constantly attacking Ji Yan.

Each blow can cause the surrounding space to vibrate, even crack.

The power of each blow makes the onlookers feel a lot of pressure.

The patriarch of the ape clan, Yuan Ba, said in an affirmative tone, "It's definitely not an opponent." ”

"Ink Scourge is already pressing him to fight, and it looks like he should be able to end the battle soon."

The patriarch of the fox clan, Hu Yi's eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, like a flower, she covered her mouth and chuckled, "I didn't expect the ink disaster to be so strong, it seems that it is not a fluke to be the king." ”

Ying Ji glanced at Hu Yi coldly, too lazy to pay attention to this sassy fox.

Wang Miao, the patriarch of the Tiger Clan, raised a question that everyone was worried about, "That kid is defeated, who will be on it?" ”

The ink calamity is the nine-layer realm in the late stage of refining the void, and among the people present, Liu Chi, Wu Chu and Ying Dai are the same realm.

However, all three of them were injured, and it was only for nothing to go up.

Others go up, and one person is afraid that he is not the opponent of Mo Yao.

Hu Yi still laughed softly, her voice was in stark contrast to the whirring Gangfeng, and she chuckled, "The ink disaster is the people of the Bird Clan, and it should be solved by the people of the Bird Clan." ”

Cunning!

Everyone secretly cursed in their hearts.

Ying Dai was injured, and there was not one in ten combat power.

Under the wheel is the patriarch of the Bird Clan, Ma Lengyu, who is only a seventh-layer realm in the late stage of refining.

The ink scourge is a real nine-layer realm, and with the blessing, the battle that can be played is even stronger.

Ma Lengyu has no confidence that he can beat the ink disaster.

Ma Lengyu stared at Hu Yin, wanting to peck this fox to death.

Let her deal with the ink disaster, isn't it a gift of heads?

She said coldly, "Now it's a matter of everyone in the demon clan, not the bird clan." ”

"Everyone should work together to capture the ink scourge and ask for clarification."

Wang Miao smiled, "Mo Yu is the patriarch of the Mo Crow Clan, and he is also the king of your Bird Clan, and it is your business. ”

Yuan Ba said to the people of the Ink Crow Clan, "You people of the Ink Crow Clan go and capture him." ”

"Hey, hey..."Lu Shaoqing was unhappy, and said to everyone unceremoniously, "What do you guys mean?" ”

"Which of you dog saw that Senior Brother was defeated?"

Dog's eyes?

Quan Fengri felt that Lu Shaoqing was provoking them.

immediately sneered, "As long as anyone who is not blind can see that your senior brother is lost." ”

"Silly dog!" Lu Shaoqing's fluttering words made Quan Fengri almost break the defense.

"Only a stupid dog would have such an opinion, the dog looks down on people."

These words seem to scold all the people, but they actually scold everyone.

And the hearts of the people were angry.

What the hell did this bastard kid come from?

A broken mouth, squirting everywhere, you're here to pull hatred, right?

Jeon Bong-il trembled with anger, "But, it's hateful. ”

was so angry that he cheered up Mo Yu in his heart.

I hope that Mo Yu will quickly slaughter Ji Yan and let him vent.

It seemed that Jeon Bong-ri's cheering had worked, and the ink scourge in the distance suddenly shouted, "Death!" ”

A black mist erupted from his body and quickly spread, obscuring the sky and the sun, hiding him.

Even if everyone has divine sense, they can't see the figure of the ink disaster.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, there was a birdsong, and a huge black shadow rushed out of the black mist, and it was a huge claw that shone with a faint cold light.

Seeing this, Ma Lengyu's voice was solemn, "The Yin Claw of the Ink Crow Clan!" ”

"Nothing is indestructible, everything can be broken."

The huge claws emitted a cold aura, like the claws of the Hell Demon King, tearing through the space, distorting the sky, and going straight to the words.

Ji Yan didn't dare to be careless, the silver light of the Wuqiu Sword skyrocketed, and the sword intent soared into the sky, gathering together to collide with the devil's claws.

"Poof!"

The sound of fragmentation is endless.

Then a rumbling explosion was launched, and after the explosion of countless spiritual powers, the claws of the devil with thousands of holes appeared in everyone's sight.

It looks dilapidated, and it is miserable.

As for the momentum just now, it has long since disappeared.

The people of the Ink Crow Clan couldn't help but exclaim, "This, how is it possible? ”

The people of the Ink Raven Clan knew how powerful this move was, and what ordinary people could resist would not be as easy as Ji Yan.

The faces of the crowd were solemn.

Especially those patriarchs, they stared at Ji Yan with deep jealousy.

"What a strong attack power......"