"Fairy Eyes!"

The ghost boy glanced towards the square with a gloomy face, and then his gaze fell on Li Yuebai in the distance, and he said in a deep voice: "Killing swordsmanship, born with fairy eyes, I didn't expect such people to be found by you!"

At this moment, although Li Yuebai is still closing his eyes and concentrating, anyone can see that he should be in a peculiar state, which is obviously different from his previous appearance.

At this moment, he was shrouded in a strange streamer all over his body, that streamer was more transcendent than that on Miaohua Fairy, and more holy than Luo Xian'er, as if he should be from the glazed fairyland, and the streamer on his body was the real fairy light.

And between his eyebrows, there is a faint light, under that faint light, as if there really is an eyeball, revealing an inexplicable power.

"Immortal bloodline!"

Looking at Li Yuebai, who was under the pressure of the ghost boy and bloomed with true strength, Long Jiu said with a solemn face: "How can there be the bloodline of the immortal clan in the Barbarian Palace?"

Wei Wuji couldn't help but glance at Nanhua, but saw that the latter spread his hands, with an expression of you ask me, I ask who is going.

Long Jiu muttered, "It seems that this matter is really not simple!"

Then, her low-hanging jade hand moved slightly, and an extremely subtle fluctuation suddenly flashed away from her side, and then disappeared into the gradually disappearing crack on Liu Tianfeng's body.

Liu Tianfeng stood in the middle of the stone steps, the endless immortal light lingering on his body, reflecting his figure a little illusory and hazy, he smiled proudly and said: "Although the fairy eyes are bright and difficult to find, don't forget what kind of existence my glass fairyland is?

"Fairy Eyes!"

The holy boy next to the ghost boy said with an interested look: "How do you feel that those eyes are so playful, brother, gouge out those eyeballs and give them to me, I think they are quite suitable for me!"

The ghost boy said in a deep voice: "Brother, don't worry, since they are all sent to the door, they will naturally take it for you!"

The holy boy nodded with satisfaction and said, "Then I'll leave it to you first, I'll sleep for a while!"

I saw his head shrink and go straight into the ghost boy's body, leaving only the ghost boy outside.

And at the moment when the holy boy disappeared, the breath of the ghost boy's whole person rushed straight up, behind him, as if endless darkness was coming, a piece of darkness, the thick ghost qi almost turned into a substance, constantly dripping downward, under that darkness, there seemed to be an endless mountain of corpses and a sea of blood surging, the evil qi and death in it were beyond imagination, at this moment, he was undoubtedly much stronger than before!

Looking at the ghost boy who suddenly burst out of his breath and became stronger, Liu Tianfeng shook his head regretfully with a sword and said: "Sure enough, you combined the secret methods of the ghost clan and the blood clan, although you let yourself fade away from decay and regain your life, but if you want to return to the peak state of the new body, Barbarian King, you still think too simply!"

With a sneer, the ghost boy sneered and said, "What the deity does, depends on your cultivation."

What can you understand? Speculate in vain, don't measure yourself, you know a fart!"

Liu Tianfeng smiled slightly, "Maybe, but if you don't do this, how can we have the opportunity to come here to take the Brute Blood Throne?"

"Really?"

The ghost boy looked at Liu Tianfeng with a smile and said, "Do you think that you can get it with them!"

Looking at the playful sneer on the corner of the ghost boy's mouth, Liu Tianfeng's face tightened for no reason, and then, he suddenly turned his head to look at the bronze hall on the low mountain.

At the moment when he turned around, with a sudden loud noise, three figures spat blood from their mouths, and flew out of the small bronze hall in embarrassment.

At the same time, Wei Wuji only felt a lightness around him, as if an invisible diaphragm had been torn apart, and heaven and earth seemed to become incomparably clear and transparent in front of him.

He felt that because of the appearance of the ghost boy and the arrival of Liu Tianfeng and the others, the pressure on them made him feel that he didn't even have the ability to raise his head, and he seemed to be able to peek at everything here at will.

He couldn't help but look up, only to see the three people flying out of the bronze hall above and landing beside Liu Tianfeng with a bang.

As soon as a man dressed in meteoric iron purple gold armor, tall and burly, with thunder flashing between his purple hair, like a thunder master, landed on the ground, he said with a panicked face: "Barbarian King, Barbarian King is still there, he is inside!"

"What?"

Liu Tianfeng was shocked when he heard this, and he shouted loudly: "Lei Ya, make it clear, how can the barbarian king still be there?"

Next to Lei Ya, a middle-aged man with a handsome and extraordinary face, just standing there, made the space around him seem to be unable to withstand his existence, and a trace of cracks would appear from time to time, and said in a deep voice: "There will be no mistake, that person is the barbarian king!"

Liu Tianfeng's eyes sank when he heard this, he raised his hand and pointed at the ghost boy and said, "If the barbarian king is still there, then what is he?"

The ghost boy was extremely evil and smiled: "Guess!"

Liu Tianfeng's face suddenly turned cold, and his gaze fell straight on the last old man who was short, shaped like a withered tree, withered and yellow, with a blank face, and said with a gloomy face: "Master Remnant Wood, where is Ruan Lingyu of Wansen Spirit Domain?"

Remnant Mu couldn't see the slightest expression on his face, but there was a panic in his eyes, and he said in a hoarse voice: "The speed of the barbarian king is too fast, the strength is too strong, we were attacked by him as soon as we entered, Ruan Lingyu was in the worst health, and he was directly seriously injured and fell into the hands of the barbarian king!"

"Hey!"

A light sigh came into Wei Wuji's ears, and then, a majestic voice said: "Heavenly Punishment Lei Sect Lei Ya, Wansen Spirit Domain Ruan Lingyu, Desolate God Temple Grass and Trees, Zhuge Family Zhuge Selfless, Four Great Innate Beings, Law Body Moves Together, Not to mention a single person, I can't even be sure if the other party is a barbarian king, it's really wasteful!"

Wei Wou-Ki glanced sideways, only to see an old man with bulging muscles, a tall and burly figure, and a beard like steel needles

People are looking at Liu Tianfeng and them with a playful face, looking at his appearance, they seem to look down on them!

Knowing that he could face Liu Tianfeng and them squarely, thanks to the help of the old man beside him, Wei Wuji respectfully saluted the old man and said, "Wei Wuji in the Eastern Wilderness, I have seen my predecessors!"

Nanhua on the side smiled and said: "Brother Wuji, you don't have to be polite, this is the Nanguang ancestor who our family loves our younger generation the most!"

With a bang, Nanguang's finger flicked directly on Nanhua's head, his eyes widened, and he smiled: "Wrong, Lao Tzu is not called pain, Lao Tzu is called soft-hearted!"

Nanhua stroked the red and swollen place on his head, and he said with a smile on his face: "Yes, yes, yes, what your old man says!"

Nanguang nodded with satisfaction, and then he glanced at Long Jiu and said, "Girl, don't look at my old man like this, didn't your sixth master mention Lao Tzu to you?"

Long Jiu pursed his lips and said, "Of course I didn't mention it, the sixth grandfather just told us juniors that if we meet an old man who is disrespectful to the old man in the barbarians, tell us to stay away from him!"

Nanguang laughed, and then he said infinitely embarrassed: "That's still mentioned, I can't imagine that I won't see him for ten thousand years, his descendants are already so old, it's really rare!"

Nanguang shook his head, as if he was infinitely emotional, and then his gaze inadvertently swept over Wei Wuji, and he exclaimed softly in surprise: "Hey, what's the matter with you kid? The realm of the Fetal Breath Realm, his body is actually so strong, much stronger than that kid in Nanhua!"

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Nanguang stared at Wei Wuji with a serious face, and after Wei Wuji's heart burst into flames, he said loudly: "Nanhua has an aunt named Nanyu, who is extremely clever and lively, and she is still single, boy, do you want to think about it, the old man is a matchmaker, presumably she will not object!"

Wei Wuji couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect the old man to suddenly come to such a scene, he couldn't help but set his eyes on Nanhua on the side, looking at Nanhua's obviously overmature face, he couldn't help but secretly feel a chill.

Just when he was thinking about how to refuse Nanguang, Nanhua on the side said unhappily: "Ancestor, this doesn't seem like a big deal, right?"

"What's so bad?"

Nanguang glared at his eyes and said: "Okay, that's Lao Tzu and your aunt have the final say, you are a barbarian, and your body is weak like this, what face do you have to express your opinion here?" Get out of the way!"

Belch!

Seeing that Nanguang was about to fight, Nanhua smiled bitterly and hurriedly stepped aside.

"It's really disrespectful to the old!"

Long Jiu on the side really couldn't look at it, she couldn't help but say loudly: "Old man, what are you doing here?

Nanguang smiled and said with a straight face: "Serious business? Why is what Lao Tzu said not serious? There is nothing more serious than finding a good husband for Yu'er!"

He leaned at Long Jiu and said, "What's the matter, little girl, you are in such a hurry to stand up and stop it, could it be that you also have the intention?"

"You ......"

Long Jiu heard the jade

Yan suddenly turned red, she looked at Nanguang angrily and said, "Old man, my Dragon Soul Grandpa will come in a while, and you have the courage to say it again in front of him." ”

Nanguang's pupils shrank when he heard this, and his face changed: "Long Lao Si is also coming?" Forget it, I don't have the same knowledge as you, I will talk about this later, he is much more unreasonable than Lao Tzu!"

Long Jiu snorted coldly and said, "It's good that you know!"

Seeing that Nanguang had temporarily let himself go, Wei Wuji couldn't help but let out a long breath, he hurriedly handed Long Jiu a grateful look, but saw Long Jiu squeezing his eyes at him, revealing a very naughty look.

Wei Wuji suddenly felt a sudden moment, feeling that the so-called dragon soul coming in Long Jiu's mouth was probably made up by herself.

Yes, he shook his head and looked up at the front.

Although Liu Tianfeng was in a state of anger, he didn't seem to feel the slightest surprise at Nanguang's sudden arrival, let alone care too much, he just stared at the ghost boy with a murderous awe-inspiring look, and asked again: "What are you?"

Feeling the killing intent coming from Liu Tianfeng's body, the ghost boy smiled nonchalantly: "I have already said before, with your realm, how can you understand what this seat is doing? Since you want to figure it out, this seat has got what you want again, and you are in a good mood right now, then let you open your eyes!"

After speaking, he raised his head sharply and shouted at the top of the low mountain: "Barbarian slave, come out!"

(End of chapter)