Chapter 469: court death
-
Eschatological System
- Little Book Boy Riding a Donkey
- 1284 characters
- 2021-03-01 05:26:00
"Rest assured, my Qingkong ancestor promised his life that no one in the blood world could touch the human race!"
The blue sky old man in a blue robe looked serious and nodded at Ke Beizhong.
"Three brothers, please feel free to leave. In the future, if there is anything in the human race, you can come directly to the temple to find me. No matter what, I will bear it all!"
Wan Jian, dressed in coarse linen, looked at Ke Bei and said Shen Sheng.
Ke Bei smiled slightly and arched his hands at the two again.
"Qing Kong, if you can become a strong player in the realm of the future, remember to check with your own tribe."
The ancestor of Qingkong patted the shoulder of Qingkong Silver Wolf, his expression was a bit erratic, he said softly.
"Yep."
Blue Sky Silver Wolf nodded.
The blue sky silver wolf was brought directly to the blood circle world by the owner of the blood circle world, and has left his hometown for hundreds of millions of years. The ancestor of the blue sky also wanted to go back to see the tribe once, but now he is used to the blood circle world. I ca n’t let go of everything, and the deadline is not too long. I do n’t want to run around anymore. I can only pin this hope on my best son, Qingkong Silver Wolf.
"Xinghe Union, Nine Galaxy, South China Star Field, Blue Sky Star."
Qingkong Yinlang took a breath, and silently read the address of Qingkong Yinlang's family in his heart.
Just as Kebei and his team were preparing to leave the Blood Yuan Realm, while they were saying goodbye, the seven old men wearing moon-white robes couldn't hold back.
As the head of the old man Qingyue Pavilion, he slowly opened his eyes and frowned slightly.
"Ten years ..."
Qingyue Pavilion stood up.
He had to wait for the Lord of the Blood Yuan Realm to appear and then annihilate it in one fell swoop, but he did not expect that this class would be ten years. Although the ten-year time is just a snap, but there is a task at the moment He can't wait any longer!
"Well, even if you don't come out and cover Tuoqiu for so many years, I will ruin your little world and destroy your foundation!"
Gritting his teeth fiercely, there was a substantial killing in the eyes of the host of Qingyue Pavilion.
"go!"
The soles of the feet slammed hard, and the Qingyue Pavilion yelped a cry, and the seven old men wearing moon-white robes disappeared instantly and ran towards the Blood Demon Realm.
At this moment, Ke Bei waved at the realm and the Jiuyun Mountains, and a black dragon-shaped warship suddenly appeared in the void.
"Let's go."
After saying goodbye to everyone, Ke Bei said softly.
"Yep."
Qingkong Silver Wolf nodded, and Han Lingyue and others nodded.
Hum ~~
Just as everyone was about to step into the black dragon-shaped warship, the whole blood world was suddenly shrouded in terror!
"what happened?"
Han Lingyue's face suddenly changed, and the inexplicable horror made him cold in his heart, and that feeling was stronger than the Lord of Tuoqiu!
"Who? Is it a strong player?"
The Qingkong ancestor and the Lord of the Temple looked at each other, and they saw a horror in each other's eyes.
"Kobe ~"
Luo Ling held Ke Bei's hand and tightened slightly. There was a touch of worry between his eyebrows. Except for Ke Bei, Luo Ling's strength was the strongest, and his knowledge was also the widest. The moment when the coercion hit , There was a clear realization in her heart, that was the coercion of the powerful realm, and at least the strong median realm!
"It's all right."
Ke Bei patted Luo Ling's tenderness gently, with a faint smile on his face, and said comfortably.
"Go ahead first."
Waving his hand at the crowd, Ke Bei said in a deep voice.
Of the seven breaths, the weakest are the peaks of the lower realm. Among them, there is also a strong leader in the middle realm, and it may even be a successful existence of the middle realm!
In the face of these strong men, these fictitious strong men in the blood world have no effect at all, but will distract Ke Bei.
"Yep!"
The crowd looked dignified and nodded, and they knew very well that they would not have any effect if they stayed.
Huh!
Dozens of the strongest beings in the blood world, and the genius of the human race, rushed in, and instantly entered the black dragon-shaped battleship.
"Hoo ~"
Ke Bei took a slight breath and stepped on the sole of his foot, disappearing instantly.
Wow ~
Silently, Ke Bei's figure suddenly appeared.
"Everyone, what's your purpose in my blood?"
Looking at the seven elders wearing the moon-white robes that just entered the realm, Ke Bei looked indifferently and asked softly.
"what?"
The host of Qingyue Pavilion frowned slightly. In his induction, Kebei was just a strong person in the virtual world, which made him a little confused, and the moment he entered the world of blood, he found that he could not sense the breath of Tuoqiu!
"Well, what qualifications does a little vanity power have to speak to me!"
The Qingyue Pavilion snorted coldly. As Ziyue Dongtian's most powerful midfielder, he has a proud qualification, let alone just a vanity perfectionist, even if it is a normal midfielder. The strong, he didn't even look at it.
Uh ~
The sleeve robe embroidered with Ziyue moved slightly, and a small silver sword shot suddenly.
The small silver sword penetrated the void, as if ignoring the limitations of time and space. It instantly appeared in front of Kebei. The speed was terrible, much faster than the teleportation, even with Kebei's current mental strength. It is up to the mental power to attack at most a little faster than the silver sword.
boom!
Ke Bei's pupils suddenly shrank, his muscles were tightened for a moment, and bronze fists suddenly blasted out. The sudden emergence of the silver sword and Ke Bei's fists slammed into each other.
The dull impact sounded suddenly. At the intersection of the fist and the silver sword, a fan-shaped shock wave burst out suddenly, and the space broke apart suddenly, and the entire space collapsed in a blink of an eye.
"Let Tuoqiu roll out!"
Qingyue Pavilion raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at Kebei with a little surprise. Although she only hit it at will, there are not many of them that can be accepted by the virtual reality repair, even in the top of the Qianlong Gods list. Hundreds of strong are not necessarily able to take over.
But Ke Bei took it easy!
This shocked the host of Qingyue Pavilion, at the same time, a hint of caution rose in his heart. What he was cautious was not the strength of Kebei, but the forces behind Kebei!
In order to possess such strength, the owner of Qingyue Pavilion dare not care.
"Tuoqiu?"
Slowly retracted his fist ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I heard Qingyuege's voice roar out Tuoqiu's name, and frowned suddenly.
The enemy of the enemy is a friend. Although this sentence is true, but Kebei had to be cautious when thinking of the inheritance of the stars and demons obtained by Tuoqiu, these people should be directed towards that inheritance!
"He left, he left ten years ago."
Ke Bei's face remained unchanged, looking at the head of the old man Qingyue Pavilion, Shen Sheng said.
"gone?"
"impossible!"
The master of Qingyue Pavilion suddenly changed his face. He held it for ten years. If Tuoqiu left the realm, he would definitely feel it, but at the moment he entered the realm but could not feel Tuoqiu. There is only one possibility. Tuoqiu is dead.
It doesn't matter if Tuoqiu died, what he wants is the token of the inheritance of the stars and demons!
"Dare to lie to me? Find death!"