The Floating Light Patriarch was really scheming, and this time it was almost a mortal situation, and he instantly sniffed the only variable on the field!

As long as the Holy Grail is snatched, the tribesmen will definitely be on the same side as themselves again, and only in this way can they resist Liangchen's revenge!

In this shocking change, before the three of Liangchen made any moves, the situation on the field changed rapidly.

Several patriarchs glanced at each other, with different expressions on their faces, some tangled and uncomfortable, some annoyed and regretful!

This time the journey of the secret realm to this point is all due to many accidents and accidents, if it weren't for the fall of a Floating Light Great Elder in the sword array before, several patriarchs would not have thought of borrowing a knife to kill people here!

Originally, I just wanted to weaken the strength of the Floating Light Division, but if the two Floating Light Clan's two late-stage silver rank war gods both fell, and then all the Floating Tu Iron Guards outside the formation were surrounded and annihilated, wouldn't this Floating Light Department instantly become a piece of fat?

But just by not noticing, the situation becomes tricky!

"That's what we've never thought about what we're going to do with Brother Fuguang! It's too much!"

"Yes, brother, put down the Holy Grail, and have something to say!" shouted the Feipeng Patriarch.

"Hehe, don't get close, stop them for me, or I'll destroy the Holy Grail in no time!" Patriarch Fuguang shouted, and once again offered the jade bottle to put the holy water in the cup into the bottle, and then threatened.

The patriarchs of several tribes were suddenly stunned and fell into deep thought.

"Little friend, I'm really embarrassed, I can only figure it slowly!" A trace of transmission came from Liangchen's ears again, it was the Flame Yang Patriarch.

As the voice came, the tribesmen took two steps forward again to block in front of Liangchen and the others.

"Liangchen Xiaoyou, we will find a way to help you resolve the grudge between the Floating Light Patriarch and the Molong Clan, this is not the place to solve the problem, how about letting go of the grievances for the time being?"

"Since the Heaven-Swallowing Patriarch has spoken, then there is Lao Everyone!" Liangchen had no choice but to give up when he saw that the scene on the field had become like this.

"Brother Fuguang, you see that I have made a decision with Xiaoyou, you quickly put the Holy Grail under the dragon wall, don't waste this once-in-a-thousand opportunity!" Seeing Liangchen's agreement, the Heaven-Swallowing Patriarch immediately turned around and shouted at the Floating Light Patriarch.

"Haha! This place is really dangerous, but my Floating Light Department was almost wiped out!!" Floating Light Patriarch didn't see any movement, but looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Do you still want me to wait here to die? I'm sorry everyone, I'm going first!" He had already divided two drops of holy water before, and this time he grabbed two drops again, how dare he stay here.

I saw that his body appeared at the door in a blur, and he escaped from the eighth hall with one stride!

"Ahh

"Chase!" Several clan leaders panicked when they saw him fleeing directly with the Holy Grail, and hurriedly chased after him, and the few breathing tribesmen all left cleanly.

"Let's go too!" Liangchen shook his head with a wry smile when he saw the scene in front of him.

"These desert people are really cunning and cunning!" Before the real person could react to the situation, the situation changed several times in succession, and he scolded and walked away.

Several people also followed out of the eighth hall, leaving behind the exotic people who looked at each other.

Before the people who were waiting to fish in troubled waters could react, most of the people in the hall were reduced at once, and it seemed much empty.

And those monks who had never been able to grab their positions immediately rushed to the dragon wall on the tribe's side.

Even if there isn't much time left, at least you can practice for another day or so!

A few people jumped on the stone platform and cultivated with a smile on their faces.

Looking at the Floating Light Patriarch again, I saw that his figure was like lightning and he didn't dare to stay for a moment, but in a moment, he fled through several halls in a row!

"Since they have already turned their faces this time, they will immediately summon the Futu Iron Guard to flee back to the tribe, and then refine this Holy Grail, and then they will naturally have no choice!"

"There are no eternal friends, no eternal enemies, only eternal interests. It's a big deal, hand over another drop or two of the Holy Level, and just soothe the wrath of the people!"

The Floating Light Patriarch was thinking about what he was going to do next, but his eyelids were always beating, and it felt as if something was following him, as if he was asking for his life, and he was worried about it, so he moved a little faster.

Seeing that the third temple was in front of him, he leaped forward,

"Whew-" A gust of wind blew on the body with snowflakes in the sky!

He shuddered all over, and suddenly shuddered!

The beads of his eyes rolled and he was a little waist, "hiss-" There was a hiss, and there was an extra fiery demon beast in front of him!

The head of the demon beast is like a lizard, but it is slightly thinner than a lizard, its body is like a viper, but it is slightly thicker than a viper, its feet are like centipedes, but it is more than half less than a centipede, and it is as many as sixteen legs, and its whole body is full of shield-shaped scale armor exuding bursts of flames.

As soon as this demon came out, the Floating Light Patriarch suddenly felt a lot warmer.

"Fire Scythe, let's go!" he jumped at the monster and shouted with a sudden shout.

The sixteen pointed feet of the fire sickle beast were like flipping scythes, and they instantly plunged into the snowflakes on the ground, stirring like wheels rushing forward!

As if it was preparing for this formation, the fire scythe beast crawled fast on the ground, and its whole body was warm and cold with firelight, so that it was already halfway up the mountain in just a moment.

Gusts of wind hit, and the cold air seemed to pervade into his body from all directions, he hugged the beast's neck with both hands and sacrificed a protective light shield, plus the heat wave emitted by the fire beast under the seat, it could barely resist it!

And in the sky, there was a silver goshawk soaring in the wind and snow, holding its head high like a torch, as if it was fearless of the wind and extreme cold.

The goshawk's eyes kept staring at the man and beast running on the ground like flying, and he actually spoke:

"Running so fast! Thanks to me, I almost let you escape!"

The goshawk turned out to be bitter.

Half an hour later, the Floating Light Patriarch finally climbed over the top of the mountain, and the Fire Scythe Beast rushed down the mountain with a red shadow.

At this moment, a powerful wind suddenly blew!

The Fire Scythe Beast's body was unstable and his feet slipped, and he was almost lifted off by the Gang Wind!

The silver light on the Floating Light Patriarch's body flashed, and his body suddenly became as heavy as a thousand pounds, instantly pressing down the Fire Scythe Beast's sideways body.

"It's dangerous!" he thought to himself.

At this moment, a goshawk suddenly fell in mid-air, and there was a whirlwind around the goshawk's body, and with the whirlwind, countless snowflakes rolled into a ball and gathered towards the goshawk's body, and in a moment, I saw a three-zhang ice and snow giant hand condensed!

The giant hand was accomplished, and with an unstoppable terrifying power, it was slammed down!

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the Floating Light Patriarch was unsuspectingly slapped into the iceberg by a man and a beast!

However, with a flick of his fingers, a silver light shot out from the gap in the giant hand, and it popped out more than a dozen zhang in an instant, like lightning fleeing down the mountain!

The giant hand raised again and slapped it again at the silver light!

Before the palm of his hand fell, a suffocating aura rolled towards the Floating Light Patriarch, making him feel awe-inspiring!

The silver light suddenly brightened up and burst into a dazzling light, and the advancing body actually made a big bend and shot to the side,

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and a palm print appeared on the iceberg again, but the silver light could dodge this palm!

The giant hand missed the blow and chased down again, so that several palms were narrowly and narrowly dodged!

But in the next moment, the gusts of Gangfeng twisted over like a chaotic knife, and the floating light patriarch who was jumping was a little difficult to stabilize his body by the Gangfeng, and he raised a few feet high!

It was at this moment that the giant hand reached out like a goshawk lightning bolt that had discovered its prey, and held the Floating Light Patriarch in the palm of his hand in one fell swoop!

Hold it hard!

"Bang" A cloud of silver light exploded, and the floating light patriarch fell on the spot!

The giant hand dispersed, and an old man appeared in the snowflakes in the sky, searching the floating light patriarch, and throwing the body on the iceberg.

"Boy, I owe you a favor this time, and I've finally repaid it!"

Ku Wuya smiled, and there was a burst of suction on his body, and countless snowflakes poured on his body, and after a while, a snow-white leopard stood on the ground.

"Huh~" roared, rushing down the mountain, as fast as lightning, almost integrated with the snow-capped mountains!