Regardless of whether you have a sacred priest in Luozong or a sacred soldier, you are dead today. [(?[?[

There is Wu Sheng, I am not soft to kill you, and it is even more impossible to scrutinize the great master and the Yuan Fu master.

Yan Zhao songs look calm, the tone seems to be a chat, without any slightest killing, but the hands are falling, directly smashing the bones of Jiang Xiong.

Jiang Xiong wants to struggle, Yan Zhao songs again, directly hit him in the cleft, red and white.

All the Jura martial arts, all of them are cold all the time.

They dare not say anything more, they have to turn around and flee.

After Yan Zhaoge killed Jiang Xiong, he pointed to the sword and stabbed in the air. One after another, the sword light flew out, like the sky star, Beichen arched.

It is like the Jianguang, which is raining in the Milky Way, descending from the sky, and piercing one after another.

One after another, the body that lost its life, fell into the sea, the blood sprinkled for a long time, and the sea below was quickly dyed into a dark red.

Yan Zhaoge took a few steps, and the dragon and the tiger stepped, and immediately caught up with a large master of the late Luozong Zongyuanling.

The other side repaired the Jiang Xiong more than the other, Yan Zhao song Jianguang made the road to Qinglong, easily kill it.

Looking back, I saw another great master of the late Yuan Ling, fleeing in the opposite direction.

After all, it is the six masters of the great masters, and the warriors in the realm of the late Yuan Ling. They are extremely fast, and they have almost escaped invisible.

Yan Zhao songs are leisurely and do not catch up, open the horror bow, pull the bowstring, and make himself a real arrow.

The thunder rang, a purple light flew, and then burst in the distance.

At that time, the great master of the late Luozong Yuanling was suddenly awkward.

Yan Zhaoge put away the horror bow. At this time, he turned and looked at Yang Chufan, who was still a little bit fascinated. He smiled and said: "Let's continue the topic before, can tell me, go to the long distance, how to go?"

Yang Chufan, Fang Min and others were shocked and looked at the Yanzhao song in front of them.

"The place we are in now is the lost sea. We need to go all the way south, through the spirit of the sea, and then we can reach the sea without the long mountain." Yang Chufan first responded, simply answer Road: "Although the three seas are adjacent, there are also close distances, and it is necessary to cross the sea of ​​spirits."

Luo Luozong ranks six evil demons, and is the same behemoth island.

But the core figure of Luo Luozong, the rising star of the Mesozoic era, "Wu Yu" Jiang Xiong, Yan Zhaoge said killing and killing.

There were dozens of other Jurassic martial artists present, and Yan Zhao songs killed the light, and the eyes did not take a look.

Yang Chufan now knows that the young people in front of him are class-level deaf people.

There is no shortage of lawlessness anywhere. You are better than him. Naturally, you don’t have to say anything more, but if you don’t want the other person at the moment, it’s still a matter of peace. After all, you will not care about your own. Zongmen.

People can't resurrect, and they are in conflict with this fierce life. Even after the sect, they can avenge their own people, but the loss is also fixed.

Yan Zhaoge listened to Yang Chufan’s statement and nodded slightly, then continued to ask: “I and the family often live overseas. For the current world’s strong, it’s a bit ignorant. I’ve only heard the right path, the name of the six evils, but I don’t know. What are the sects and which are strong?"

Everyone in Lingxi Island looks at each other.

This is not a secret. Now the Bohai World can find a warrior and can say one or two.

In the end, Yang Chufan replied: "The seven roads of the right path are Crystal Palace, Changli Mountain, Blood Dragon School, Wanjianchi, Guiling Zong, Gale Style, and the heart of the island, which is also among them."

"The six evil demons are the evil saints, the dragons, the Leihuangs, the Qingshen Island, the Crow Island, and the sects of the genius."

"Where, the Crystal Palace, the evil saints, and the dragon roads all have Wusheng sitting in the town, while the blood dragons, Wanjianchi and the scared islands have the sacred Kowloon finger, the floating sword and the horror."

Yan Zhao song heard, slightly raised his eyebrows: "Crystal Palace?"

Yang Chufan nodded: "Yes."

Some words he did not say, because some of them destroyed their own prestige.

Although it is a three-legged trend with the blood dragon and Wan Jianchi, relatively speaking, among the seven roads, the Crystal Palace is relatively strong.

Yan Zhao’s face was like a smile and a smile. He licked his lips and did not continue the topic. Instead, he asked: “It’s quite familiar with the fact that you are away from the mountains. I don’t know if there is anything new in the mountains. Strong?"

He did not directly report Xu Fei's name, but he seemed to be very casual.

However, Yang Chufan nodded. "If it is long from the mountain itself, there is no, but there is a young man named Shi Mingxi, nicknamed 'Beidoujian'. It is the most famous rising star in the Bohai World in recent years. It is hard to find a defeat in the same age. However, it is a disciple of a guest from Changshan Mountain. It is said that he grew up in the mountains from a young age."

Yan Zhaoge has nothing to show on the surface, but his heart is quite strange.

The person he actually wants to inquire is Xu Fei. Although he knows that Xiaoshi's talent is amazing, but for more than a year, how can there be such a long-term change?

Yan Zhao’s heart was slightly moved, and he thought of a possibility, a casual smile: “It’s hard to find a defeat in the same age? How old is it?”

Yang Chufan looked at Yan Zhaoge and snorted: "Although I am younger than you, even if you are the same age, you must be incomparable with you."

"I heard that Shi Jie, who is 20 years old this year, has already achieved the realm of a foreign teacher."

Yan Zhaoge did not say anything, and the heart was really like this.

The flow of time in this vast world of the Bohai Sea is different from that of the Eight Great Worlds.

The eyes of Torre the Emperor and the blessing of the thunder of the moment, his current cultivation, has changed the grasp of the passage of time, touched a little fur.

However, if you want to compare the difference in time flow between the two worlds, you need to adapt to the environment of the new world for a long time before you can make a comparison.

Now, after listening to Yang Chufan’s words, after Yan Zhao’s heart is estimated, there will be a few, and the time flow of the Bohai World is about five times that of the Eight Great World.

In other words, in the year, it is about five years or so.

Thinking about this, Yan Zhao’s heart sighs, for himself, for the people of Guangcheng Mountain, the distance is different from Xu Fei and Shi Jie, but it is more than a year.

But for Xu Fei, the disciples, they have been wandering for years in this strange world.

However, listening to Yang Chufan's words, Yan Zhaoge for Xu Fei and others, can be considered completely relieved, at least they are alive, no accidents, and it seems that the long stay in the mountains is not bad.

In this way, you don't have to worry.

Yan Zhaoge looked at the people on the island of Lingxi, and turned and looked at the enchantment behind him. He suddenly smiled: "I was busy looking for a long distance from the mountain. As a result, I didn't enter Baoshan, but I didn't know what was there?"

Yang Chufan, Fang Min and others heard the words, and their hearts suddenly screamed, all of them were bitter. (To be continued.) 8