Just when everyone was surprised, a blue light suddenly flashed in the void, and then looked at Ran Jiang with blood on the corner of his mouth and asked. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info, "Who injured you, Priest Ran?"

This Ran Jiang's face condensed slightly, and he was about to speak, and then the iron-headed divine sense of the Iron Wolf Tribe condensed slightly, his face changed slightly, but his eyes were also scarlet, and he was quite arrogant.

"You're the patriarch of the Bull Tribe?"

"Who are you?!" Zhu Changsheng continued with a twinkle in his eyes.

The iron-headed figure slowly floated towards Zhu Changsheng and muttered. "Lao Tzu, the deputy patriarch of the Iron Wolf Tribe, Tietou;

Just as Tietou spoke, Zhu Changsheng's eyes suddenly froze, and the mana rolled out of the Qingmang Niu Teng Diagram Technique, and the green ox phantom appeared, and then his arm suddenly went away. "Even a deputy patriarch dares to injure the priest of his own patriarch and seek death!"

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the iron head suddenly covered his chest with his arms, and then an incomparable huge force instantly swam around, and the iron head was suddenly startled, and Zhu Changsheng's eyes stared at him. "Hey, the physical body can actually resist half of Zhu's strength, so if this punch can resist it, what is Zhu's right to speak!"

"Six Dog True Yuan, Tiger Yuan Jin!"

With a loud shout, under the tremendous power of the green bull Tengtu, under the domineering power of the tiger in the magic skill, the tiger suddenly rolled out;

"Bang, bang!", the defensive magic weapon of the beast bone suddenly cracked, and the iron head was startled, and the figure suddenly rolled into the air, and Zhu Changsheng immediately shook his hands, and it was the blood prison bowl that saw the corrosive effect fell into his hand.

"Want to escape, go there! Blood Prison Bowl, get up!"

Zhu Changsheng's palm blood red bowl was thrown into the air, and then his fingers pinched; the blood prison bowl turned into a monstrous blood and rolled towards the iron head, the iron head's eyes flicked his body, and his body suddenly accelerated his speed with a burst of mana, and as soon as his feet touched a little blood water, he made a "zizi" sound, narrowly and dangerously dodged a catastrophe, and then stared into the void and gasped.

"You..."

Zhu Changsheng's fingers fell back with a little blood in the bowl, the blood faded, and then his body suddenly rolled up, and his feet suddenly moved, and the magic step was unleashed, and an afterimage was left behind. "Bang!" There was a loud bang, and then the iron-headed figure was suddenly hit to the ground by Zhu Changsheng's punch, and then Zhu Changsheng's mana suddenly rolled up, and he was about to swing his fist again.

"Patriarch Bull, it's a bit abrupt for his subordinates to show mercy to their brothers. ”

When Zhu Changsheng heard this, his mana slowly converged, and then he glanced at it, and a black-robed figure in the void who had not moved suddenly spoke, and the breath of the middle stage of enlightenment came out because of the leakage of nothing.

"It seems that Your Excellency is the patriarch of the Iron Wolf Tribe. Zhu Changsheng squinted slightly.

Hearing this, the black-robed figure took off the black cloak on his head and showed a wolf's face, Zhu Changsheng was slightly surprised when he saw this appearance, this Nanban clan more or less has the characteristics of this barbarian, but this is the first time I have seen this beast-like appearance, and then the slight difference disappeared in a flash, and then the humane words of the wolf-like figure.

"Under the Iron Clan, the Iron Wolf Iron Clan Leader. ”

Zhu Changsheng's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this, and he continued. "Then the Iron Patriarch's whole clan poured out of the nest, did he come to annex it, or did he come to fight the autumn wind?"

Hearing this, the iron demon slowly put his hands behind his back, and tilted his head slightly. "The former patriarch of the Manniu tribe died in battle, my department sent a light horse a month ago but there was no trace, first and now the Xiniu Mountain set two and three pillars are still one pillar and one pillar away from the silverstone tribe;

"Why, the Iron Patriarch has been in the Arctic Land for a long time, and even Zhu has only been in the position of Patriarch for a few months. The heritage of the White Ape Sun Clan's Silverstone Tribe. Do you think that by gathering six or seven Iron and Stone Tribes, you can become the existence of the Rival Silver Stone Tribe?" Zhu Changsheng looked at the Iron Evil Dao.

"Hmph, Daoist friends really want to be reduced to a subordinate tribe all the time?!" the iron-clad black robe said coldly.

Zhu Changsheng sneered when he heard this. "Iron Patriarch, do you know why Zhu only accepted two and returned, with Zhu's means, this Arctic Iron and Stone tribe Zhu does not dare to say that all of them are submissive, but more than a dozen tribes can still do it; ”

Hearing this, the iron demon suddenly stared, and then his face was gloomy and his mouth showed sharp teeth. "Your Excellency means that you are waiting for the old man of the Iron Clan Wolf Clan?!"

When the words came out, he only looked at Zhu Changsheng and glanced at him meaningfully, and then the iron demon suddenly became angry, and then the consummate cultivation in the middle stage of the enlightenment suddenly exploded, and his figure flashed, and suddenly a punch suddenly smashed towards Zhu Changsheng's head!

"You're looking for death!"

Zhu Changsheng saw this magic step come out, and with a "poof", the iron fist crushed the afterimage that Zhu Changsheng had turned into, and then he punched his backhand behind him again.

"Bang!"

A wolf shadow condensed by mana roared out, and suddenly Zhu Changsheng's mana rolled out, and his hands waved suddenly, "Six Fu True Yuan, Tiger Yuan Jin, Dragon Yuan Gong!"

A dragon and a tiger swept up, and the wolf shadow under the tiger pounced on the tornado was instantly strangled into a rout, and Zhu Changsheng immediately stared at the image of the green and reckless bull Tengtu, and with the blessing of a huge force all over his body, Zhu Changsheng suddenly moved under his feet, and then a punch immediately blasted away.

"Iron Wolf Tengtu, sacrifice!"

The iron demon who was already a wolf suddenly increased behind him, and the mana swept down during the expansion of his body, and his body turned into a huge wolf body of about three feet, and the giant wolf with its mane erected was suspended in the air on all four legs, and his mouth suddenly opened, and then a wolf roared out.

"Poof" sounded, and then the dragon and tiger figure of the six volts true yuan suddenly collapsed, and then the sound spread like waves layer by layer; Zhu Changsheng looked at this, and his eyes were fixed, and the technique of Tengtu suddenly retracted, and then he spoke.

"It seems that your bloodline is extremely pure, and it just so happens that Zhu has just refined a set of flying swords, and he is missing a desolate beast blood sacrifice, so in this case, I will use your Excellency to sacrifice the sword!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Changsheng waved his hands, and the array flags of the Five Flame Fire Dragon Array suddenly appeared and arranged around, instantly stimulating the sound wave to block out of his body, and then with a "buzz" sound of his hand on his waist, seven sword lights appeared and rotated around Zhu Changsheng.

These seven flying swords are all third-order magic weapons, each sword style is the same but the color is different, and the flying sword exudes different emotions, these seven swords are made of magnetolite, star stone and seven sins sword embryo and other materials to refine the seven flying swords and seven sins.

Zhu Changsheng suddenly pinched the sword technique with his fingers, and his eyes froze. "Magneto-light Xingchen Jue, up!"

With a "hum", the seven-colored light suddenly turned, and then the seven sins instantly surrounded the giant wolf that was several feet of iron scar, and with Zhu Changsheng's mana, the flying sword of the seven sins themselves, and the lazy meaning immediately shrouded them, and the iron scars suddenly throbbed, and there was actually the idea of fighting without any heart.

Looking at this, Zhu Changsheng's eyes froze, and then his fingers suddenly turned his fingers and pinched the trick. "Magneto-light Xingchen Jue, up!"

With the seven swords dripping and turning, and then with a "buzzing" sound, a trace of magnetic light silver threads erupted from the seven swords, and the iron sword was suddenly shocked, and his face changed dramatically.