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A black robe, wearing the wizard's pointed hat, the magical guide Phillips, with a big white beard, smiles.

As soon as it appeared, it waved with the friendly greetings. "You have waited for a long time, and talked to the Lord, and talked about something."

Beside Phillips, the man who is as burly as a hill, with short silver hair, is exactly what he is!

The two walked together, the body, the appearance, completely different, but the feeling of giving, but it is difficult to distinguish.

However, the breath of Phillips is like an ancient forest with deep and deep spirits.

And the singer, the breath that is released, is like a raging sea!

Compared with these two people, Ye Fan, the sword god, is like a little boy with no hands.

After all, Ye Fan did not disintegrate at this time, even if he did not use Qianlong, Ye Fan was just a spiritual repair, not worth mentioning.

This point, obviously the presence of the people, also noticed.

Many of them just saw Ye Fan for the first time, and they all cast doubts on this sword god.

This young man... is it really so capable?

If the truth is not in front of the eyes, the public saint does not feel that the wine sword fairy will be defeated to such a kid.

Two girls, who danced in the night, although they were the masters of the Green Night Building, but this time they were like a prostitute, and they silently waited behind him to dare to scream.

After all, there is hardly any strength in the presence of the people, and they are not able to speak.

Phillips walked in front of Ye Fan and smiled and said: "The lord of the sword, this is the golden ambassador of the ancient sorrowful night gate, the sinless city of the seven ambassadors, the singer.

This time, the St. Cloud Conference, the cause is also about the sinless city and Wanhua Valley, you need to communicate.

Of course, from the standpoint of our Xiangong and Dongtianfu, I hope this is a friendly dialogue.

If you can solve things and temperament, then everyone can drink a few cups and make friends.

The road to practice is mostly lonely. There are not many opportunities for such gatherings today. I hope that there will be a good result. ”

Ye Fan looked calmly and faintly said: "If it is a reasonable consultation, then of course I don't mind."

Hehe pouted, and a pair of tiger eyes looked at Ye Fan for a while. "Is it... the sword **** is still the **** of the dragon?"

When this was said, some of the holy places on the scene were smashed.

Except for a few well-informed people, and the scene is also the sacred place of the Dragon Blood, others have not found it.

Ye Fan is not unexpected, and he is a strong and strong enough to be repaired to a certain extent. Even if he uses the dragon, he will be seen.

At the beginning of the North Mingcheng, the two ancestral ancestors of the defending city saw him through him.

"Exactly", Ye Fan is also very calm, and today, there is nothing to hide.

After that, Ye Fan also went to the other two Shenlong's holy places in the same field and nodded and smiled.

The two ancestors of Shenlong also nodded with a slight smile, and they obviously knew it.

"Is the Lord of the Sword God actually a **** of the Dragon?"

"What's strange, the people of Shenlong's people are in a lot of good places."

"Rarely... After ten thousand years, Shenlong’s unexpectedly has an emperor-level sword..."

A few holy places to chat, are amazed, and feel the strong dragons.

"Speaking up... When the old man was young, he was still with a woman from Shenlong, and had a good month.

That is still the mother of the dragon, so the old man can still think of the taste of the mother dragon...

It’s a pity that the clan can’t marry, and the mother is pregnant with the old man’s child...” recalls.

Hearing the word "mother dragon", the two ancestors of the gods who were present were frowning.

The black long-skinned monkey man in the night gate, the evil smiled: "The door master, then, how about the mother dragon? Have you given birth to a dragon? Or a tiger?"

"Haha! But I want to play with the mother dragon. How can I really have a little bitch?"

When the mother dragon was pregnant, she was shredded by the old man..." Hehe smiled.

Everyone listened at the night gate, and suddenly they laughed and laughed. It seemed to be very interesting.

Ye Fan's brows are locked, and the girls are even more disgusting. This guy, clearly, is deliberately giving a horse, humiliating a dragon.

suddenly! At the scene, a **** dragon ancestor, a force of chaos and Long Wei!

"The beast... I killed my sister Yuling in the past, tearing her away from the wilderness... It turned out to be you!?"

The **** ancestor’s ancestors raged, and they never thought that they would suddenly encounter enemies here!

"What!? Yuming, is that person your sister?!"

Another Shenlong ancestor, who obviously knew this, suddenly became glaring.

The scene of the public is also a glimpse, this can make a big deal, it is estimated that he did not expect that the enemy is on the scene.

However, he did not look relaxed, but he said: "Oh... you are the mother of the surname Ji, your sister, haha... It’s so clever."

"Hey! My sister was kidnapped by you! You are a confidant! There is a kind of today, don't run away, I want you to pay for blood and blood!!"

Ji Yuming said, the pressure of the Eucharist suddenly increased sharply, the double-necked golden flame flashed, and the blood of the five-clawed golden dragon directly boiled!

The public sanctuary on the scene is a sudden change of face. The sacred body is cultivated with the blood of the five-clawed golden dragon. It is definitely the existence that the general state of the Holy Spirit does not dare to provoke.

Unexpectedly, Ji Yuming, who has been very low-key in Dongtianfudi, has quietly entered the realm of Jinlong!

If this green night building is made of special materials and has reinforcements, it is enough to destroy the entire tall building.

Hehe sneered, "It’s not long before you enter the five-clawed golden dragon. Just rely on you, the old man is standing here, can you help me?"

Hehe said, the body of a giga gold gas flashing, thunder and light, the release of the pressure, instantly pressed Ji Yuming back!

"White Tiger's scum, you are my **** dragon no one!?" Another Shenlong ancestor, also suddenly broke out of the Eucharist!

For a time, he seems to be a pair of two, but his face is still ridiculous.

Swords and arrogance!

Nian Rujiao gently licked the arm of Qi Yefan. "Wu Jun... Do you want to..."

Ye Fan shook his head, and he was not afraid of Gehe, but it was not when he shot.

I saw that the magic king Phillips sighed and walked on the floor with his staff...

"Hey!"

On the floor, ripples of a strange magical energy ripple.

At the time, the energy of the ancestors of the two gods and the gods of the dragons disappeared!

The pressure in the green night building was gone, as if nothing had happened.

Hehe blinked and looked at Philippe eccentrically. "The Lord of the Magic Guide, it really deserves its name."

"The main gate of the house has won the award, but today's Shengyun Conference is not for personal grievances.

When the conference is over, the doorkeeper and Shenlong’s two want to fight, and the old man does not stop,” Phillips smiled.

The eyes of the public looked at the wizard king intricately, and he was amazed at his inscrutable magical cultivation.

Ye Fan is also awkward, this old guy really has something...

"Lord of the Magic Guide, it is not too late, this time the Shengyun Conference, this will start," the cup stopped laughing.

Phillips nodded, smiled and reached out and said, "Come, come, please rest each other."