"Han Xue is really gone unharmed, it seems that Watergate has been prepared for the rebellion of the Ming Tombs. Above the sky, a bright light suddenly refracted out, and after the fluctuations like water waves, a figure soon appeared.

Ming Tombs, Leader, Hyacinth.

As soon as Hyacinth spoke, he looked at the white mist without any surprise, but with a happy face. After a sweep of his arms, he did not mention the slightest interest in him, and there was no trace of consternation at the death of his companion.

In Hyacinth's view, Jiang Hanxue and others were able to successfully detoxify and leave, which was completely due to Watergate's means and Jiang Hanxue's wisdom. How can Watergate watch its own elites die arbitrarily on the battlefield, then wouldn't Watergate have no successor, and it would be normal to have the means to do so. As for the Huai in front of him, the lieutenant general who can kill the Ming Tombs in seconds is probably not an accident but more like an accident.

Hyacinth's eyes returned to calm, when did the people of the Ming Tombs die and close him? If it weren't for the rebellion of the Ming Tombs, why would he stand on the opposite side of Jiang Hanxue, and how he would meet each other. What if he doesn't want to, what if he has no choice? Whether or not to start a war is decided by the people above, and he can only obey, and he only has to obey.

The Ming Tombs have always been his home! He can't betray it.

Whoosh, I saw Hyacinth walking in the air, pinching two fingers, and a remnant flower appeared. The wind is howling around the flower, but it can't destroy the flower in the slightest. As soon as Hyacinth sent the flower in the direction of Huai, it shot like a wind blade, full of killing intent.

Hyacinth was very happy with Jiang Hanxue's life, but he was disdainful of the death of his companion and extremely cold. But that doesn't mean he won't do anything to the rest of Watergate, and he'll let it go.

Huai hadn't heard the story between them, and he didn't know why the leader of the Ming Tombs in front of him had such an expression. But at this moment, he was sure that their fight was inevitable. There was silence in his eyes, but it wasn't completely dead, except for a glimmer of hope. It's more ruthless and crazy.

The remnants of the flower have been defeated, ruthless and unrighteous. It seems simple, but it carries the idea that Hyacinth will kill with one blow. The flowers are ruthless, the wind is ruthless, and people are even more ruthless at this time. At this point, there is only one killing word. Destroy all the life around you.

Looking at the remnant flower that attacked, the ice blade in his hand had just lifted a point, but it gradually fell. Looking at the remnant flowers, and then at the hyacinth, it seemed that it was not the flowers that attacked him at this moment, but his endless pathos and resentment. Whoever wants to be contaminated with it will surely be infected by it, sinking into it, and unable to extricate himself. So that there is no place to bury the dead.

"But," Huai said and looked at Hyacinth, and the surroundings were completely silent, dark, cold, and infinitely chilly, like a volcanic eruption, rushing out uncontrollably. Unstoppable, unstoppable. All have to bear.

"Your despair is to give up, to be helpless, they have come to an end, and you yourself are going to die. Huai pointed at the remnant flower that flew into his cold realm, only to see Xue Ling fly out and touch the flower. In the blink of an eye, the bright red remnants of the flower were attached with a layer of ice. Huaiyi retracted his fingers. The ice film just collapsed and disappeared, the petals swayed, and the sorrow fell with the wind.

Hyacinth was stunned, and the broken flowers that had been missed, looking at the falling petals. There was a glimmer of staring. However, Hyacinth soon smiled at Huai, and the smile was sad, and said, "You know?"

"I don't understand. Huai shook his head, if he didn't understand, he didn't understand. He just felt that his coldness was no less than the dead silence of Hyacinth, and he only touched a little. Maybe their experiences are a little bit the same.

Hyacinth also withdrew his hand, smiled bitterly at Huai for a while, shook his head directly, and said in his heart, "How can there be such a confidant who can see through people's hearts at a glance, who understands my sadness?"

"Good luck for you this time. Hyacinth smiled at the sky, and his body turned into a purple Roland, and the petals moved, turning into wisps of flowers, and disappeared in front of his eyes.

"Are you really powerful, you dare to urge the black flame in your body?" Seeing Hyacinth leave, a blue light burst out of his bosom and landed on his shoulder, listening to his voice was very blameful, and who was the blue light if it was not a heavy prison.

Ever since Purgatory, the Hell has been asleep. Huai also tried to wake up many times, but it was always in vain. And just today, when the five people were poisoned, the heavy prison suddenly woke up like timely rain, which did not make Huai Da happy. Because of this, Huai dared to let the four of them leave together, and even Xiaoyu asked him to follow Tingyu in case of accidents. Just like Zhao Wuchang thought, with a cautious personality, how could he take risks without a means? But Zhao Wuchang never dreamed that in addition to having a little jade by his side, there was an even more incredible existence.

"No way, who makes the family the leader!" looked at the direction of Hyacinth's departure, very helpless. He didn't know why Lu Dao would let him go, but he thought that he would become stronger in the future, and he would definitely surpass him, and even reach an existence like a great magician.

No matter how hard and embarrassing this road will be in the future!

Huai wiped his nose, not knowing how to speak. However, if you don't use Black Flame, you will definitely be the losing side. If it is to stimulate the black flame, then it is difficult to say. In Purgatory, the black skeleton killed nearly a thousand qi cultivators in seconds, in case it got to that point, although the next result is unknown, but now it is only urging the remaining black flame, and it has been tried and tested before, Huai still has a considerable degree of confidence to kill Hyacinth.

"You're all right, are you?" Huaiyi turned his head, showing a look of concern. Although the heavy prison is also a hole card of his own, but after getting along for such a long time, it is more about caring.

"Don't worry, I'm from the brave and invincible Blue Lion Clan, how can this be so short-lived?" Heavy Prison raised his head and said proudly to Huai, "Like in ancient times, our Blue Lion Clan, whether it was in the Mysterious Beast Realm or the Alien Beast Realm, even if it was the Divine Beast Realm, we definitely walked sideways and thought about our great ancestors back then."

"Cut. "Huai seriously gave the heavy prison a contempt, every time it comes to the blue lion clan, the heavy prison must be this look of no beast in his eyes, what is invincible, and the aura of surrender of all beasts is on his head.

"What do you look like?" Seeing Huai's disdainful expression, Chong Prison immediately yelled at Huai. The atmosphere that had been friendly just now immediately became a little scorched.

It's all that matters. Huaicai didn't bother to argue with the heavy prison, his body moved, jumped to the top of the giant tree, and turned into a snow spirit and swept in the direction of Tingyu and the others.

The further you advance to the west of the Lu family, the closer you get to the core boundary of the Ming Tombs.

Although the sun is abundant, it cannot penetrate the jagged trees, and the further west the water vapor increases, the mud and water are dragged when walking, and even people's vision is greatly reduced.

The three leaders dressed as the Ming Tombs walked forward cautiously, they were so careful that they didn't even raise their speed to the fastest. They looked around, but when they came to a dozen or so giant trees that surrounded them, they suddenly stopped. After another look, the leader spit out a trickle of water from his mouth, changing his handprints, and his mouth was also chattering.

I saw a thin stream slowly flowing forward, and after a while, a long path with twists and turns appeared in front of the three of them. Suddenly, the three of them were overjoyed and hurriedly went straight to the end of the trickle. (To be continued......)