Chapter 1812: Soul

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It’s useless to drag the time. If our clan doesn’t stand up, no one can stand up...

Xiao Xiner shook her head and said: "Princess Ai, you can not care about this matter, thank you for saving me, but we must fight... This is the survival of the clan..."
There is some helplessness in my heart, but there are also some who admire the clan of these clan children. After all, this is obviously a battle that is almost impossible to win.
It seems that although the clan today is not as powerful as the ancient times, they have not lost the soul of the ancestors. "
I try to help you cover it..." Ai Er muttered, only to protect some people, and wait for Ye Fan to appear. She
I feel very strange. It is reasonable to say that Ye Fan knows the situation here in any corner of the world. How come he has not come over? difficult
What else can the Tao have, which is more serious than the crisis of the clan conference here?
However, she did not have much thought to consider, because the ancient fairy spirit monks saw the appearance of Ai Er, and some people flew out, to help the Red Night Taoist. "
Princess Ai Er! You can help the child, I can do it myself! "Xiao Xiner is more worried that her sister can't stand it. After asking for one sentence, she once again flew past the strong enemy.
She sighed. If she ran away like an element and lost her mind, she might turn things around, but now she can only protect herself and save people.
She was a particle, and when it reappeared, it was already in front of Du Yuner.
Du Yuner is fighting with two monks in the land. The girl is inexperienced and not dominant. It is completely defeated and can only be passively defended. Ai
As soon as the child appeared, a hurricane was released directly, and the two monks were sent to the roll!
She could have killed, but she thought that if she killed too many monks who were low, she might let the master of the battle directly intervene. If
The two long-lived shots, she can not deal with.
To be on the safe side, she still took the delay as the first goal and did not dare to make too much. "
Princess Aier? ! "Du Yun's child is not tired, panting, seeing a friend who has not seen for a long time, crying excitedly.
Ai Er smiled back. "Ying, you can recover, I protect you." "
Ok! Du Yuner quickly ignited a flame and used his fire to restore his spirit.
Ai Er saw the two monks who had been opened by her and attacked again. They directly opened a particle shield to block the opponent's attack. air
In the middle, two ancestors also noticed the sudden appearance of Ai Er.
"This woman looks like a monk, but it is like the old man called the prophet, who uses the magical cultivation method."
Xuanhai ancestors did not take it for granted. "No matter what kind of cultivation, it will also plasticize the realm of the spirit, and send a few disciples and grandchildren, and it will be solved."
"Oh... the inferior descendants of a group of clan, even so hard to clean up, and then go on, the ancestors personally shot!" Chili ancestors began to lose some patience. "
You don't have to worry about the brothers, you look at this situation, we have children in the martial arts, lack of practical experience, just take this opportunity to give them a chance to learn." Xuanhai smiled and said: "You and I shot directly to kill, it is not too cheap. Group clan liar?

The red ancestors grinned. "As you said, it makes sense. Then look at it again..."
He turned back and said to a few young disciples of Fenglinhai: "Cui Yang, Qu Ming, Feng Yue... You also immediately went to war, and there was no cultivation. If there is no actual combat, it will become my Fenglin Haimen." . that
Three elite disciples of Fenglin Haimen, who are in the realm of plastic spirits, immediately stood up and promised, "Yes! Old ancestors!"
The three men took up the fire scorpion and turned it into three red awns, killing them in three different directions. One
There are three more monks in the realm of plastic spirits. The pressure of the clan warriors has increased sharply, and the battles have become more and more serious.
Winning and Ji Tianliu also gradually suffered injuries, and there was no time to heal.
Ji Hantian, as a younger generation leader, took advantage of the power of the dragon's blood and barely fought a round of war with a northern Xuan faction monk. can
After the other party figured out the characteristics of the fire dragon dragon, the remote use of the Lei method, playing Ji Hantian gradually unable to fight back.
Ji Hantian moved at high speed and could only avoid the thunder that fell in the air. and
He used Long Yan to attack remotely, but he was quickly evaded by the other side. "
Hey... Shenlong clan? Only a small snake in the area... Eat me a purple dragon!

The northern Xuan faction monk took out a purple thunder and handed it directly to Ji Hantian! "
Hey! ! "mine
In the constant magical thunderstorm, the purple scorpion is turned into a purple power grid, and it seems to be completely defeated by Ji Hantian!
"Cold day!" Ji
When Tianfeng saw the Jijia genius, he died in a lifetime. At this time, he rushed into the thunder and lightning, his hands condensed with the golden dragon claws, and collided with the purple 霄 霄!
"Ah!-" Ji Tianfeng screamed, screaming in black smoke, directly fainting and falling!
Ji Hantian used this blockade to avoid this trick. He could see that the ancestors of the family could not afford to hurt him. His heart was also sorrowful and angry. His eyes were red: "Old ancestors!!"
In the cold weather, I gnaw my teeth and start to smash it. When I land on the ground, I rushed straight toward the monk!
"Hey! I don't know how to live and die..." The North Xuan School monk didn't mind at all, but instead showed a smirk of satisfaction. "
Purple 霄 雷 雷!

Another purple thunder appeared, and met Ji Hantian and it fell! Ji
The cold day did not expect the other party to condense a mysterious thunder so quickly, but this time to avoid the retreat, but it is late! positive
When he thought that he had to pay a heavy price for recklessness, a thick and flexible real element, like a big hand, surrounded him and slammed into the air, avoiding this thunder!
Ji Hantian turned back and found out that he was a monk dressed in a gray suit and appeared behind him. "
No language monk! ? Ji
Tianliu was just still sweating for Ji Hantian, and when he saw no words, he was happy. "
Little guy, talent has to have a brain! So rushing is just to die! ! "One
The swordsman in Tsing Yi appeared, and when it fell gracefully, there was a blue-green, drizzle sword in the wave, and roared away! that
Between the North Xuan faction and the rush of the monks, I don’t know how to cope, and barely transported a real yuan shield! can
He underestimated the penetration of this sword, and the drizzle of the sword fell on the shield, but it penetrated directly! ?
Numerous "rain spots" directly pierced the monk, and a blood mist exploded from the monk. It seems that the person is still in good condition, but he has been killed on the spot! "
Liu Qinghou? ! You are here too! ? Huang Yueshan shouted, and her eyes were a little moist.