If it were someone else, it would indeed be intimidating.

It's a pity that they encountered the Rain Village War God Army, a team of the Spirit Pattern Realm.

"It's human-looking, but it's quite calm......"

The big black dog laughed inexplicably at this time.

"I suddenly changed my mind, everyone is friends, don't hurt the peace. ”

"That's it, it's rare for Yucun to come to my Wind Village, it's not good for me to say it at once, kid, I heard that you looked down on my Fengcun's cultivation method a year ago, now do you want to call your people to compare?"

The big black dog said with a big grin.

The method he used before had indeed made more than 600 people monks.

Many of them died later, but the problem was solved by him.

Now the Wind Village.

It is a real village with five hundred Blood Refining Realm cultivators.

"You're floating, how can you compare? My hunting party has long wanted to drink blood, and I don't mind them killing as much as they want in Wind Village. Li Fan said coldly.

Now this big black dog has been put on his death list.

It doesn't matter if he can kill or not, he will kill him.

No matter what the friendship between the four clans was, he wanted to destroy the wind village.

Otherwise.

Others don't know that he protects his shortcomings.

What's more, it is no longer the four clans of the past.

"Hahaha, hunting party, don't be funny, these of mine are monks! The big black dog glanced at the nine members of the God of War Army and was extremely disdainful.

Now the people from the rain village can enter his eyes only one of the priests who have the same system as him, and two spirit pattern realm monks.

Before, he didn't plan to kill these two people in the Broken Soul Mountain Stream, but now, he had the intention of killing, because he got some information related to the young man next to him.

"I'm also from the hunting team, so, everyone from Rain Village, who will make two moves with me?" A young man with a rush of blood walked out, staring at the group of people in the Rain Village hunting team with a pair of eyes like staring at his prey.

"And me!"

"I'm also from the hunting team!"

“......”

In an instant, ten people walked out, lined up in a row, blood and qi connected to each other, and there was a faint roar of the roc.

However, the people of Rain Village were motionless.

Looking carefully, the ten people who walked out of Fengcun looked at each other like fools.

Someone wants to say, brother, don't you know that the guy you sent the letter was scared to pee as soon as he came to Yucun Square......

The young man who delivered the letter went to Yucun and was indeed frightened.

In addition to the nine people of the War God Army who are in the Spirit Pattern Realm, there are a few others who are at the peak of the Blood Refining Realm, but that breath is as vast as the sea, that kind of breath, Feng Village can't find it at all, it is a real hungry monk, not comparable to people like them who have forcibly ascended up.

"Boy, I won't bully you, the nine members of your hunting team can go together, and you can hold out for three rounds under any of the ten people who came out of my Wind Village, and let you go back? ”

If it is replaced by the rain village hunting team a year ago, the big black dog does have the capital to shout.

"No need, you ten people from Wind Village can go up together, you can choose the people I brought, and if the ten of them can win any of our Yu Village, I will retreat immediately." ”

"Which of you is up?" Li Fan asked back.

Hearing the words of the sacrifice spirit, the rain village boiled, this first one, must have behaved well in front of the sacrifice spirit.

At the moment, they fought one by one.

"Don't fight, rock-paper-scissors, the one who wins is the first to strike. "I can't stand the water five lakes anymore, drink it.

The atmosphere is serious, what are you happy about?

In this way, my cold temperament has been destroyed, and I want to make trouble with you.

"Rock-paper-scissors...... Rock-paper-scissors!"

The nine of them did what they said, directly ignoring the people in Qifeng Village, and began to rock-paper-scissors there.

"Enough!" the old dog is now as black as he wants.

However, no one paid any attention to him.

"Great, I won, I'll come!"

The three water armies with red faces walked out, in addition to excitement or excitement.

Seeing the miserable appearance of Shui Sanhu, covered in blood, and a few bloody wounds, he had long wanted to kill.

"Don't keep your hands!" Li Fan said as the three armies walked past Li Fan.

At the moment, many masters gathered, and Li Fan needed to let people know that the people in Yucun couldn't move, especially to let the young man next to the big black dog know clearly.

"I'm Cao, go die. ”

The hunting team of Wind Village was already angry, and at that moment, someone turned his palm into a claw, and grabbed the three water armies with majestic blood and qi.

However, I saw that the three army of Shui put away the excitement on their faces, and two spirit patterns appeared outside the body, and a powerful coercion directly pressed towards the hunting team in Wind Village.

When it is said to hit ten, it is to hit ten.

"The Spirit Pattern Realm is twofold!"

The old dog seemed to have seen the most terrifying thing, and took several steps back.

And the big black dog also squinted, but Li Fan stared at him all of them.

"Great wilderness palm, divide the sea potential!"

On the top of the head of the Wind Village hunting team, two spiritual patterns intertwined, turning into a thick sea of spiritual power, and slammed down.

"Sacrifice the Spirit to Save ......"

Before someone could finish speaking, there was silence.

When the people looked at it, they saw that the place where ten people had stood was now flesh and blood.

Li Fan said not to keep his hand, but the three armies of the water did not keep his hand, and as soon as he made a move, he hit the strongest spell he had comprehended, and directly wiped out the ten monks of the Blood Refining Realm.

"But that's it! If the Wind Village Hunting Team only has this level, I wonder if they have never eaten meat in their lives, and they are all used to pick wild vegetables. Shui Sanhu said lightly, looking directly at the old dog Feng, a little proud in his heart.

The Great Wilderness Sutra they cultivated, if placed in the Great Wilderness, is already considered a top-level scripture, and the scriptures taken out of Li Fan's system store are not weak, plus Li Fan has baptized them in the flesh, and it is very easy for them to kill ten monks in a high realm.

"You ......"

Feng Laogou pointed at the three armies of the water, but he couldn't say a word.

It wasn't until the three armies of the water made a move that he felt that fear.

That is, it can also erase his fears.

He is also a monk of the Spirit Pattern Realm, but in the face of the three water armies, he is not sure of victory at all.

"Lord Sacrifice Spirit......" Feng Lao Dog could only look at his own sacrifice spirit.

"It's good, I didn't think I had a hand hidden. ”

"Come a hundred people, pile him to death!" The big black dog lost his previous indifference, but was a little uneasy.

In addition to this shot, the people behind Li Fan were also too calm, as if the scene that happened just now was taken for granted.

This made the old dog have a terrifying thought in his heart.

"100 people are not enough to play, 500 people will go together, and there will be 10 people on my side, and one is just 50. Li Fan's words fell, and the God of War Army and Shui Wuhu both took two steps forward.

"We, now we are not called the hunting team, we are called the God of War Army! The God of War Army of Rain Village will fight with Lord Sacrifice Spirit of War in the Great Wilderness!"

Rumble!

A wave of qi rushed away, except for Shui Yanyan, the bodies of the others erupted with dazzling spirit patterns, four more, and one less.

After these people broke through, some of them even jumped a few small realms, the previous suppression was too serious, and the outbreak was just as terrifying.

Without exception, they were all monks of the Spirit Pattern Realm, and a powerful aura swept around, domineeringly tearing apart the blood-colored ocean built by hundreds of monks in Kaifeng Village.

And the big black dog has now sensed that these people all have a scripture that is not low in value.

It's the scriptures, not the spells, and there's a difference.

"It's all Spirit Pattern Realm cultivators...... "The old dog retreated again and again, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out, which was angry.

Spirit Pattern Realm, when did it become a cabbage in Yucun.