"Who did you hear?"

Hearing the laughter around him, his face flushed red, staring at Long Li and asked.

"My mother."

Without thinking, Long Li replied crisply.

"Your mother..."

The blood temperature opened his mouth and was about to curse, but suddenly felt a terrible killing intent, and his heart felt cold, and the words that came to his mouth instantly suffocated.

This little girl's mother seems to be the Chilong King!

With a move of blood temperature, he saw Long Li beside him, and a silver-haired woman was looking at him coldly, without saying a word.

"Little girl, I don't have the same knowledge as you."

The blood snorted coldly, and after pressing a scene sentence, he stopped uttering a word.

After all, the dragon world is a super world.

In the face of the women of the flower world, he can still bully and molest at will, but in the face of the dragon clan, he is extremely jealous.

There are not many dragon races in the dragon world, but they can be ranked in the super world, and among the ten thousand races, they are also in the forefront!

Although the blood vine clan is also a super big world, they dare not confront the dragon clan.

"People are right. It really is a cartilage head. When you encounter the dragon clan, it withers on the spot."

"His stiff mouth is indeed true. It is said that he has practiced some lipsticks and swords. Not only is his mouth hard, but he can also emit a sword aura. Swish, his mouth and sword are also very famous."

There was a whisper among the crowd.

Xue Wen's face was gloomy, and he didn't say a word, but his eyes rolled around Mu Lian's body, making a sneer from time to time.

He can't provoke a member of the dragon clan, can he not touch this woman in the flower world?

If he enters the battlefield of evil spirits, he will let the creatures of all races see his methods!

Su Zimo did not participate in this noise.

His attention was placed among the crowd in Fengtian Square.

Somewhat strangely, these days, no true spirit of the Great Wilderness has been found to arrive.

He also asked Lu Yun and others. They didn't know much. They just inferred that the Great Wilderness was full of wars and it was extremely chaotic. Maybe many true spirits were overwhelmed and couldn't get out of it.

Su Zimo just looked around, but did not find Qixian Junyu.

At this moment, in Fengtian Square, the emotionless voice sounded again.

"The Evil Battlefield is officially open!"

Wow!

On the ten giant screens around the square, brilliance burst out, and the teleportation array below also lit up.

"Be careful!"

Lu Yun and others looked at Su Zimo and Lin Xunzhen, and once again exhorted them.

Under the gaze of everyone, many true spirit powerhouses from the three thousand realms stepped forward and stepped onto the teleportation array, and their figures disappeared on Fengtian Square.

Before long, most of the figures in Fengtian Square disappeared.

What's left is either the true spirits of the various interfaces that are not high in the realm, or they are the kings.

Most of the many true spirits who participated in the battle have already entered the battlefield, and a Taoist aunt carrying a square chessboard has been late to enter the battlefield of evil spirits.

The camps of the Sky Eye and Stone Clan sandwiched the sword world Lu Yun and others.

King Shi Shuo of the Shi Clan stretched out his palm to Lu Yun and the others and slashed lightly at the neck, provoking the Shi Clan, waiting for a good show to be staged.

Hanmu Dynasty Lu Yun and the others looked over, the blood on the center of the eyebrows was filled with blood, grinned, and said: "Lu Yun, you may have a glimmer of hope in your heart, thinking that Su Zhu has the token of Fengtian, if you see the situation No, you can leave at any time."

Lu Yun and others looked at it coldly and said nothing.

This is indeed their idea.

I just listened to Hanmu Wang sighed quietly, and said, "It's a pity that you misestimated the determination of my Sky Eyes and underestimated the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation!"

Lu Yun frowned, as if thinking of something, his heart sank.

King Hanmu continued: "As long as the two meet, Xia Yin will not try, nor will he give Su Zhu any chance..."

"He will directly open the heavenly eyes and release the six reincarnations!"

"Even if Su Zhu has the token of Fengtian, it is too late to sacrifice. He can't escape the shackles of the six reincarnations. He can only die and die!"

When these words fell, Lu Yun and others in the sword world changed their faces.

The king of the rest of the interface also frowned and started talking in a low voice.

The vast majority of supreme true spirits just comprehend a supreme magical power.

In the middle of the war, if the supreme magical powers are released, they cannot be released a second time in a short period of time.

Therefore, generally speaking, it is more cautious to release the supreme magical powers than to release the meta-mystery!

If Xia Yin and Su Zimo were to open the eyes of the sky and release the six reincarnations at the beginning of their fight, then this battle might end in a very short time!

In this battle, there may not be a world-shaking scene, maybe it is just a unilateral crush!

The king of all major interfaces has these thoughts in his mind.

Some are gloating, some secretly regretting, some have a glimmer of anticipation.

At this time, the kings on Fengtian Square did not realize that the guesses in their hearts did not differ much from the direction of the real battle.

It's just that they guessed the outcome wrong...

...

Evil battlefield.

This time the Fengtian realm released the restrictions, and for the creatures of the three thousand realms, it was simply a hunting feast for exploiting military exploits.

But for the creatures in the battlefield of evil spirits, this is a disaster of life and death!

Next to a lake, the breeze was blowing, the blue water was rippling, and the waves were shining again and again.

The surface of the lake was like a mirror, reflecting on the gravel beside the lake. A Luotuo man was sitting there casually, dressed in coarse linen. The corners of his clothes were immersed in the lake water and a lot of it was wet. He didn't notice it, but just looked up. The head drank the spirits in the gourd.

The man has disheveled heads, unshaven beards, and his complexion is yellowish and even a little ugly. He has only a pair of drunken eyes, like stars in the deep night sky, shining with a bright light.

A rusty long sword was inserted in a crack in the stone not far from the man.

The man is a swordsman.

At least, in the mouths of the three thousand worlds, he was called a common swordsman.

One of the top ten demons!

The man seemed to feel something, raised his head, squinted his eyes, and looked at the boundless sky above his head.

There was a glimmer of light there.

someone is coming.

A lot of people.

In the depths of the man's drunken eyes, a touch of sorrow that no one else can understand passed.

"Brother Luo."

At this moment, a dozen sword repairmen galloped up not far behind, and the leading woman shouted loudly before coming closer.

The man frowned slightly, looking sideways at the crowd, with a trace of sullen expression on his face, and said, "Didn't I tell you to hide and not show up?"

"Brother Luo, we can't let you face powerful enemies outside alone!"

The headed woman clenched the sword in her hand and said in a deep voice.

The man shook his head slightly, laughed at himself, and said, "One person, one hundred people, one thousand people, what's the difference?"

"Go back and hide."

The man said again: "After this catastrophe is over, if you can survive, you are lucky..."

Speaking of this, the man suddenly stopped.

In his heart, he didn't know whether he continued to live in this land and earth was lucky or unfortunate.

At least, he has lived enough.

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