Cloud Evil Son!!

Yan Fa Xingzhou was shocked, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and at the same time, two cold sweats flowed down his forehead.

This voice is so easy to recognize, it is indeed a cloud demon!!

How could he have come and returned? There are still two more days left for the Upper Realm Council to end!!

Yan Fa Xingzhou was extremely nervous in his heart, and when he heard Yun Xiezi's chuckle that seemed to be ridiculous, he couldn't say a word.

The shadow of the cloud evil son gradually appeared, slowly walking out from behind Yan Fa Xingzhou's (shēn) son, and also stepping on this silver sea of sand.

Yan Fa Xingzhou's pupils shrank, and the cloud evil son in a big red robe stood in front of him on his right, in this sea of silver, it was so dazzling.

Yun Evil Zi turned his face slightly to the side of his face at an angle, just enough for Yan Fa Xingzhou to see his side face.

Looking at it from Yan Fa Xingzhou's angle, he could see that Yun Evil was laughing.

"I don't know what is dead or alive, you Yan Fa Xingzhou are so talented, don't you find a problem when you do things for a dye?"

Yun Evil Son smiled faintly and said something that Yan Fa Xingzhou couldn't understand.

"Do you think that if you secretly send that kid away, the deity won't know that he (shēn) has a Daozang!"

Yan Fa Xingzhou took a deep breath, his pupils trembled a little, and he wanted to say something, but he found that he couldn't say anything.

The cloud evil son is too strong, I don't know how many times stronger than himself, even if it is a dye, I am afraid that he will not dare to face the cloud evil son.

When Yan Fa Xingzhou first entered the Immortal Gate, he was only in the realm of human immortals, and he couldn't resist the Yun Evil Son at all.

After Yun Xizi said these two words, he didn't speak again, closed his eyes lightly, took a deep breath of the dry air around him, and the corners of Yun Xiezi's mouth rose lightly again.

"The taste of Daozang is wonderful...... No wonder Ichizome cares so much......"

Yan Fa Xingzhou desperately mobilized his spiritual power, trying to break through the set (shēn) technique performed by the cloud evil son, without the blessing of spiritual energy, Yan Fa Xingzhou couldn't even see what was going on with Jun Mianchen in the distance with his (ròu) eyes!

Yan Fa Xingzhou was anxious in his heart, and the fear in his heart was unprecedented.

This fear, on the one hand, comes from the pressure given by the evil son in front of him, and on the other hand, it is also deeply worried about Jun Mianchen!

Even if Jun Mianchen escaped the pursuit of the old puppet of the Han family, it seems that he will definitely not be able to escape the cloud evil son.

Because the cloud evil son had already discovered the secret of Daozang, and he also came back early, intercepting and killing halfway.

Yan Fa Xingzhou's eyes were gloomy, as if he had seen the end of the future, and the struggling (shēn) son gradually quieted down.

"What, don't struggle?"

Yun Evil Zi glanced at Yan Fa Xingzhou with slanted eyes, a trace of disdain appeared in his eyes, he snorted coldly, and then spoke.

"Don't worry, that kid won't be able to die for a while, oh! The deity actually forgot that you were cast the technique of setting (shēn) and you couldn't see the scenery over there...... It's a pity, what should I do with such a delicious Daozang?"

As he spoke, Yun Xizi actually stretched out his tongue (tiǎn) and stretched out his lips, but the strong interest in his eyes fell into Yan Fa Xingzhou's eyes without a single point.

At this moment, Yan Fa Xingzhou only hoped that a dye would come soon, and now only a dye could save Jun Mianchen......

Yan Fa Xingzhou's heart was wailing.

Jun Mianchen in the distance is actually wailing in the same heart.

On this huge sea of silver sand, at this moment, only the cloud evil son was alone, as if watching a play, quietly holding his hands behind (shēn), playfully watching the fierce battle in the distance.

......

Damn!What is Yan Fa Xingzhou doing!!Why don't you make a move!!

Jun Mianchen gritted his teeth, blood overflowed from his mouth, and he was slapped by the Eleventh Ancestor more than ten meters away.

Wow......

A mouthful of blood spit out, Jun Mianchen's whole complexion was a little sluggish, but his eyes were still staring at the old man who looked down on him with resentment.

The Eleventh Ancestor grinned, revealing a mouthful of disgusting teeth, and laughed.

"Boy, your steps are interesting, but you are too weak, why are you so weak, because you are just an ant, you are an ant, you should not have anything that does not belong to you, come, tell the old man the news of the big demon, and the old man will spare your life." ”

Jun Mianchen spit a mouthful of spit mixed with blood on the sand, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes did not hide his hatred for the old horseman.

"If you have the ability, you will kill me......"

Jun Mianchen grinned, and when he laughed, his teeth were exposed, they were red, and he looked a little cautious.

The Eleventh Ancestor's face sank, his eyes narrowed, his right hand clenched into a fist, and the (shēn) zi swept by in an instant, and once again knocked Jun Mianchen dozens of meters away......

Wow wow......

Jun Mianchen was lying on the beach, the severe pain of Hun (shēn) made him almost faint, he barely squeezed his eyes, and then shook his head violently, Jun Mianchen struggled to maintain a clear consciousness.

This old horseman's strength is indeed not as good as before, but it is still not something that he can resist in the early stage of his infancy......

Damn Yan Fa Xingzhou!!How long are you going to watch the show!!Is it true that you really want to be beaten to death here......

Jun Mianchen cursed secretly in his heart, and his mind kept thinking about the best time to use the fire extinguish.

This old horseman is very cunning, and has never been close to his range, and has ravaged himself through quick and ruthless attacks, and at this time, he must not use it without extinguishing the fire......

There is only one best chance...... It must be used until it is foolproof......

Jun Mianchen gasped for breath, endured the severe pain, and struggled to sit up (shēn), but the Eleventh Ancestor seemed to be really playing with an ant, and beat Jun Mianchen out again the moment he just sat up (shēn).

......

Yun Xizi narrowed his eyes, and his eyes never left Jun Mianchen.

This kid is hiding, he has been passively beaten, without any resistance, as if waiting for the opportunity.

Glancing at the pale Yan Fa Xingzhou with a slightly sideways face, Yun Evil Zi suddenly frowned slightly.

Is this kid waiting for Yan Fa Xingzhou to make a move?

But after such a long time, Yan Fa Xingzhou has not reacted, how could that kid still be so calm?

Yun Xiezi's cultivation method was different from Yi Zhanzi and Yan Songzi, and he could feel the state of mind of others.

At this moment, Yun Xizi has been observing Jun Mianchen, this kid (shēn) who is burdened with the fate of Daozang, when facing a strong man who is countless times stronger than himself, he does not have the slightest panic?

How is this possible?

Even if he had discussed it with Yan Fa Xingzhou before, Yan Fa Xingzhou would rescue him at a critical moment, but after finding that Yan Fa Xingzhou seemed to have lost his movement, why could he still be so calm and composed......

Yun Evil Zi became more and more interested in Jun Mianchen, so much so that Yun Evil Zi's eyes were full of an inexplicable look.

It's getting more and more interesting...... It seems that the successor of this Daozang still has some back-ups......

The cloud evil son smiled evilly, and the shadow (shēn) standing in the silver sand did not move, still quietly watching the battle situation in the distance as if watching a play.

Who's the ant, who's the one who plays with the other person in the palm of his hand?

Eleventh Patriarch thought he was, however, the current situation (qíng) did not seem to be the same as Eleventh Patriarch imagined.

......

Look at Jun Mianchen's side again.

Jun Mianchen has been blown away by the Eleventh Ancestor I don't know how many times, under such a high-intensity torture, Rao is Eleven Ancestor is a little impatient.

Looking at Jun Mianchen's indomitable eyes, the Eleventh Ancestor only felt that his strength had been trampled on.

The Eleventh Ancestor is very cautious and has always kept an absolutely safe distance from Jun Mianchen, because the Eleventh Ancestor cares very much about his own life.

This kid started from the Eastern Great Domain Yunxian City, and has been slowly and leisurely walking towards the central domain, along the way, the Eleven Ancestors have observed him for a long, long time through the blood infant breath, and have never found any flaws.

However, it is precisely because of this lack of flaws that the Eleventh Ancestor feels that something is wrong!

The Eleventh Ancestor and Jun Mianchen had been in contact, and when the Han family was refining the elixir, the Eleventh Ancestor, who was disguised as Han Tianye, had a deep impression of this Jun Mianchen.

In the impression of the Eleventh Ancestor, this kid was a little scheming and had an excellent memory, and he came to the Han family as a white Dantong (shēn), and seemed to be observing the situation from beginning to end.

This kid is very urban, and he can actually sense his own blood baby breath!!

The Eleventh Ancestor squinted his eyes and stared at Jun Mianchen who fell to the ground in the distance, he didn't believe that a kid like Jun Mianchen, who had a scheming heart, a city government, and could sense his own blood infant breath, would walk alone in this desert without a little preparation.

But after such a long time, no one came to save him, and he didn't have any power to resist, could it be that his own caution was wrong?

The Eleventh Ancestor was very anxious, on the one hand, his blood (shēn) was originally a divided (shēn) existence, and the real blood infant was indeed crushed by the extremely powerful existence on Donglai Island.

On the other hand, even if the Eleventh Ancestor barely recovered some of his strength with the power of the remaining bloodlines of the Four Ancestors, he could only maintain this blood (shēn) from collapsing.

The true hope of the Eleventh Ancestor is still on the Great Demon (shēn)!

Only when he gets the Great Demon can he live forever, and he can obtain the legendary Perfect Immortal (shēn!!

In other words, there was simply no way for the Eleventh Ancestor to spend too much time here......

"Boy, the old man will give you one last chance, say, or not. ”

The Eleventh Ancestor has no heart (qíng) to play with Jun Mianchen, this mole ant, in this game, has completely made the Eleventh Ancestor lose all patience.

Jun Mianchen coughed, all the blood foam splattered out, took a deep breath, Jun Mianchen smiled, facing the eleventh ancestor, it was still the same sentence.

"If you have the ability, you will kill me...... I'm not going to betray ......."

Before Jun Mianchen finished speaking, the Eleventh Ancestor snorted coldly, (shēn) Zi was as fast as lightning, and directly rushed over and pinched Jun Mianchen's neck, and the whole person was lifted.

"Boy, I've already given you a chance, you're still hard-mouthed, very good, then you just follow the old man, the old man doesn't believe it, that big demon will ignore your (xìng) life!"

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