Chapter 717: The strong gathered, Shi Qianhan came!

For Yuan Qitai Four!
Luo Shuiyao and others did not ask more, just as an episode, because they can see the practice of the former at a glance, it is not worth their attention.
Ye Chen asked, "When will we get on board?"
"Wait!"
Tang Yiming squinted his eyes and said, "There are too many people now, and we will only rush to attract hatred when we rush up. We have to wait until everyone is almost there and let them consume a wave."
Although they are all three days old, their combat power has crushed the mundane world, but there are too many people in front of them. In case they are jealous of the dark order in the hands of others, they can't bear it.
Besides, China is a land of great things, and there are many talented people. No one can guarantee that there are no hidden monsters in these people. After all, isn't Ye Chen the evil devil that stands out from the worldly world?
While talking, there was a commotion in the distance.
Later, I saw an old monk in sackcloth, stepping on a reed and crossing the upper reaches of the river. The old monk held a rosary in his hands and looked very old.
"Iwei crossing the river is a true master of the mosque!"
"What? I didn't expect him to come!"
"..."
Exclaiming from the crowd, it was clear that they were shocked by the identity of the old monk, and more people ushered towards the old monk quickly.
"Amitabha!"
The old monk came on the waves, exuding the ultimate death gas on his body, looking at the ghost ship at a close distance, and compassion for humanity: "Twenty years of calamity is coming again, this time the old man is only to solve the mystery of the ghost ship!"
"Master Yizhen, you're almost there, why bother trying to trap yourself?"
"Yes, master, as a monk in the north, it represents the faith of monks in the north. If there is any way, how can I make the northern Dharma good?"
"..."
Facing the persuasion of the crowd, the old monk's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "The Jizo Bodhisattva had made great aspirations, and never vowed not to become Buddha. Although the old uncle was not as good as the Jizo King, he was willing to give up his skin!
At this moment, a figure came quickly from a distance, and he was an old man wearing a Tsing Tao robe holding a duster in his hand.
"It's Zhang Wuming's old master of Longhu Mountain!"
"Lao Tianshi's brother disappeared on the ghost ship twenty years ago. Lao Tianshi has always been worried about this. I still don't want to miss this one!"
"..."
Within a few minutes, there were successive strong men coming down, and most of them were older generations in the Chinese practice world.
With a cold voice falling, I saw a dark shadow rolling in the distance like a dark cloud. When the dark cloud fell, it turned out to be a blond old man wearing a black cape and white complexion.
The old man glanced at the crowd and licked his lips and smiled: "Oh, how wonderful tonight, how can I miss Bruce!"
"Bloodlines!"
Someone changed his face and recognized it on the spot: "It turned out to be a Western bloodline. Seeing it, it must be a marquis!"
The Western blood race is divided into male and male sons. Although not as cumbersome as the East, it is extremely old, and each layer represents humility.
The marquis-level blood clan has the strength equivalent to Wu Zun level.
Zhang Wuming, the old Master of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, flicked the dust and snorted coldly, "The western bloods also dare to step into my country, wouldn't you be afraid that I would kill you here?"
Bruce smiled coldly, "Old man, is there more than man?"
next moment!
More than a dozen powerful figures flew from the night in the distance, and instantly fell beside Bruce, all of them were Western powerhouses.
"That's Fire Emperor!"
"Titan is here too!"
"And Lei Di from the US and North Korea!"
"..."
At this moment, countless Chinese practitioners were shocked by the spirit. It was unexpected that the West has been paying attention to ghost ships, and this time many world-class giants have come. Although the number is small, the combat power is extremely horrible.
A blonde girl slowly came out from behind Bruce, and the woman's intriguing eyes looked at the crowd carefully: "Everyone, everyone came for the ghost ship. How about letting go of each other's grievances first?"
"It's the Jade Rakshasa of ancient Egypt!"
After waiting for everyone to be shocked, another US-DPRK man with a self-defeating face stood up: "Yes, the ghost ship is about to return. If we fight at this moment, we won't be able to tell the winner in a while of."
The man faintly flashed the aisle in his aisle as he spoke.
"It's Reddy Thor!"
Rao is how the old Master of Dragon Tiger Mountain saw Bruce and others displeased, but at this moment his complexion changed too. The other side came with so many world-class giants in one breath.
"Zhang Daoyou!"
An old Chinese man with a long sword stood up against the wind and slowly said: "The ghost ship is extremely dangerous and weird. How can these Western barbarians easily get involved, I will leave them alone."
At this point, his murky eyes shot straight around, and he suddenly shouted, "You three people in the last three days, it's time for you to come out. The ghost ship is about to return, and it's time for you to sacrifice a ghostly order."
With his words fall!
The entire bank of the Wujiang River suddenly calmed down, and countless eyes looked around, apparently looking for someone who had been holding the sword for three days.
"Humph!"
"Just because you guys are also worthy to order us?"
A cold hum sounded slowly.
In the eyes of everyone, a few figures fell on the shore in an instant, headed by a young man with a gentle face.
It was Xiao Yuanjing and others.
A master of martial arts was furious because of his identity, and looked at Bai Shaoyu who had previously spoken with a killing expression: "What are you talking about? Do you dare to call us a sibling?
Bai Shaoyu gave him a scornful look: "Kill!"
Behind him, a figure was suddenly blasted, and the person who said it had not responded, was crushed into a cloud of blood on the spot.
The whole process is almost completed in a blink of an eye.
Extremely crisp!
The scene was dead!
Bai Shaoyu smiled and said without a smile: "Who else would not?"
No one dared to speak, because even if they were killing, they realized that the strength of the young men who appeared before them was beyond their imagination.
Even the old swordsman was no exception.
"Let's go, let's go out too, so we don't have to watch some people pretend!"
Luo Shuiyao smiled coldly, leading everyone to pass.
"Boom ..."
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of surging waves from the upper reaches of the river, and then a white-haired young man proudly stepped on the sea with his hands on his shoulders.
As soon as the young man hit white clothes, a wide water wave appeared at his feet. The water wave supported him to move forward at such a speed that the blocks were extremely fast.
Seeing someone coming, Xiao Yuanjing, who had a long and troubled look, couldn't help but be gloomy at the moment, and his eyes were full of cold killings: "Shi Qianhan !!!"
Even Bai Shaoyu, Luo Tianya, and others were still looking.
Because the comer is the magic road stone Chihan!
A notorious genius with infamy but deep affection, this man rose at the end of the day. When the famous earthquake hit three days, Rao Shiyao and Xiao Yuanjing were not born yet!
A slight smile appeared on the corner of Ye Chen's mouth: "Are you finally here ..."
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(Ps: In order to pave the way for an insanely orgasm, a bit of Cavern, I will make two changes for the time being, let me rationalize my thoughts, and make up for it later, I hope everyone understands that every day is changing. After a few minutes of watching, I To write for a long time, it depends on the status, after all, the author is a human, thank you!)