The abyss is deep and the road to the bottom is rugged and the road is steep. But no one dares to volley easily, all along a rugged and complicated road.

The road is rugged, but the road is full of wind and wind, sometimes there are ghosts crying. This made the bodies of countless people tense. They looked at the road ahead, as if there was no end. They walked there for a long time and hovered on the road.

"This is a magical array!" Qing Wenting said, she did not go any further, her mind was immersed, and she sat cross-legged.

"Fantasy?" The emperor and others used the perception of the mood to find out that it was strange here. The artistic conception penetrated into it, and it was confused. There was no clear road to see the rugged road.

"Cousin, your family has a lot of research on the Beihai ancient epoch, you should know how to break this battle? Right?" Muxian suddenly looked at Qing Wenting, the beautiful scorpion with a bit of agility and embarrassment.

This sentence has made many people look at Qing Wenting, and they all show hope.

"Wen Ting! The shot broke this magical array." Longhua Huangzi also asked for a voice, looking straight into the front of the body enchanting, beautiful, beautiful and beautiful woman.

"Everyone is in it, why do I want to break the magic array?" Qing Wenting naturally does not want to, her family did spend a lot of thought on the Beihai Guyuan, but it is because of this, they are not willing to let these people benefit .

The family does not know how much effort they have spent, and how much life they have gained, so that they can easily get it. Moreover, it takes a price to break the illusion, and she is not willing to pay the price.

"Your family is the ancient Yuan saint?" The golden claws were shocked, and they knew the identity of Ye Chu from the words of several people. It is necessary to say who knows the ancient customs of the North Sea in the world. Only the ancient saints of the ancient times, the descendants of the ancient tribe do not know how many strong people have entered the Beihai ancient dynasty regardless of life and death. It is rumored that the ancient ancestors have received countless treasures, and the ancient ancestors became top-notch. a family.

Of course, the price paid by the other tribes is also great. I don’t know how many strong people are buried in the ancient seas of the North Sea.

Qing Wenting sat cross-legged on the ground, a black-haired shawl, beautiful face, delicate body, and a pair of long legs casually put together, freehand, no matter what you are already in the illusion.

"Since His Royal Highness has the means to break through the big battle, please take a shot." Several of the fire money leopards also asked Qing Wenting to shoot, they do not want to be trapped here.

“Why should I shoot?” Qing Wenting glanced at the group and said, “I have no obligation to save everyone. Why should I sacrifice your interests and help you?”

In a word, many strong people are glaring at Qing Wenting, and they are in a critical moment. They will not have the heart of pity.

"His Royal Highness is still a good shot, or else there are so many people present, afraid that you can't cope!" The practitioner's tone is somewhat blunt and has a lot of hands-on meaning.

"It’s ridiculous!" Qing Wenting laughed. "It turns out that you are all such people. The group bully me a woman, and I am not afraid that it will be laughed when I pass out."

The claws and other people put on the blush on their faces, but they quickly suppressed them. They arched their hands against Qing Wenting. "I am forced to do so. Since my Highness is extremely familiar with the ancient seas of the North Sea, I can only help you."

"If I say no, will you be forced to force me?" Qing Wenting looked at the group, and the pair of scorpions like the spring water was clear and calm.

"Yes!" Someone nodded and did not hide their thoughts.

"Good! I can shoot, as long as you kill him!" Qing Wenting suddenly pointed to the emperor.

No one thought that Qing Wenting would suddenly make trouble with the emperor. Everyone, including the Longhua Emperor, was stunned, and then he looked uncertain and no one answered.

"How? If I want to break through this magical array, don't you pay a price?" Qing Wenting said faintly. "This is not a gesture of doing business."

The group looks at the emperor, and some people don’t want to be friendly. Only this person is too strong, no one dares to shoot.

The emperor sees the crowds who are eager to move, crying coldly, and the voice is like a thunder, bursting in the void.

"Do you want to kill me?" The Son of Heaven is like a sword, shooting at Qing Wenting, and the space around it is frozen.

"How?" Qing Wenting did not hide it. "You guys are very annoying to know? The people present, many talented people, what qualifications do you have to call the emperor, above us."

Qing Wenting's words, let the arrogant practitioners such as the golden claws glare at the emperor, they all recognize the amazing existence, do not admit that it is worse than any one. However, this person actually claimed to be the Son of Heaven, above them, and they had more or less root thorns in their hearts. At this moment, they were said by Qing Wenting, and the thorns pierced their hearts.

"I am the Son of Heaven!" What a arrogance of the Son of Heaven, the world is not in the eyes, that he is the only one, I will care about the hostility of others, proudly look straight.

"Since you want to die, you will kill you first, a magical array. Of course you think you can trap us?" The emperor is conceited to the extreme. Although he did not find a way to break the magic array at the moment, it is not limited by the Qingwen. Ting, the momentum is thunderous, the vibration is constant, I have to shoot and kill Qing Wenting.

"To fight and fight!" Qing Wenting vacated, the slender legs are proud of the ground, beautiful and extraordinary, like a spring, bluntly and the Son of Heaven.

When the group saw it, they were all shocked. I did not expect that this brother woman is really a woman, directly called the Son of Heaven.

Everyone looked at the eyes of the emperor, and the face of this person really disappeared. First, there are Ye Chu, and there is a saint of the ancient Yuan, who dares to call him? Where is the successor of Tianfu!

Tianfu claimed that it could not be provoked, but now it has been repeatedly slammed. Tianfu’s reputation will be lost because of him.

"Then kill you first!" The Son of Heaven was angry, and did not expect anyone to call himself. This was passed back to Tianfu, which was very bad for him. At this moment, only those who clamor for him can find their dignity.

The Son of Heaven shot, his fingers moved, and he came out a little. It was like a sharp arrow that shot through the heavens and the sun, and went straight to the heart of Qing Wenting.

The speed is as fast as lightning, the power is strong and overbearing. This blow has a terrifying power. The wrath of the emperor is violent at this moment. He is determined to kill Qing Wenting.

Qing Wenting saw it and looked very dignified. She naturally knew the strength of this person in front of her. She did not dare to squat, her figure danced, her strength violently came out, and she was ready to rush to the Son of Heaven.

"Don't be ashamed of being a man who is being sent to a woman."

Just when Qing Wenting was ready to take a shot, a familiar voice sounded up. I don’t know when, standing in front of him a teenager, the teenager’s fingers moved, and the other side slammed up and blocked the other side. One finger.