Chapter 415: Not much time
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Peerless Battle Spirit
- Supreme Villain
- 1078 characters
- 2021-01-31 11:20:49
C_t;
The 415th chapter is not much time
Sima was stunned, this guy is really a good war, but such an idiot, it sounds like he has a feeling of blood. access:.
"All disciples, enter it!"
Duanmufeng gave a big drink.
Many monks who have participated in the Qinglong secrets have gone and flew into the light curtain. Other disciples saw them and followed suit.
Qin Nan looked at the wonderful Princess and others, stepping into it and integrating it.
After a while, the entire light curtain disappeared.
"I don't know who will get the first time in this big ratio? I think Yang Taitian hopes to be bigger." A peak owner, slowly opening.
"Yeah, I think so, congratulations to Yang Feng."
Another peak is the main road.
"Thank you guys." Yang Feng is a middle-aged man with silver hair. Every hair seems to have infinite murder. It makes people feel chilly. He only sees his eyes falling directly on Duanmufeng's main body. : "Duanmufengzhu, you seem to be 'very' value the Qinnan is it? This time I am embarrassed, my son, a bit of Qin Nan is not good. The latest chapter read the full text"
The peaks of the four peaks are all eye movements.
In the entire Qinglong Holy Land, only Yang Fengzhu, dare to drink the dialogue of Dumufengzhu.
Zhang Feng was the first to open his mouth. He said with a smile: "Between disciples, there is a dispute. It is normal. Qin Nan is a peerless arrogant, Yang Taitian is not convinced, and wants to challenge. It is also reasonable. Just hope, Yang Taitian still does not suffer. Too much blow."
"Breaking? Hehe, on the repair of Qinnan, it will definitely be crushed and killed!"
Yang Feng directly turned his face and sneered.
"Is it?"
Duanmufeng’s main eyes glimpsed, and there seemed to be electric light in his eyes.
"There are nothing to say about these things. The old man has a problem. Yang Fengzhu, two years later, how many disciples will be recruited in Dongzhou?" The chief of the grass peaks opened the topic and opened the door.
Sure enough, other peak owners, eyes are attracted.
Shangyu Wuzhou, the lower domain and Dongzhou border the readings;
In Dongzhou, there are four major forces, far exceeding the two holy places of the lower domain.
These four forces, every five years, will come to the two holy places to select disciples, each time the number of places selected is very limited. If you can enter the upper field, not only for the development of disciples, but also for the future, they will benefit.
Every time a disciple chooses, the two holy places and the major peaks will compete for each other.
Yang Feng’s lord is inextricably linked to the
Qiandao Mountain
, one of the four major forces in Dongzhou, so there is no one in the Qinglong Holy Land.
It has been rumored that Yang Feng was asked by the son of an elder in the mountains.
"There are a lot of places, just look at the performance of our two holy places."
Yang Feng’s master paused and smiled.
The other peaks are all slightly flashed. Now Yang Fengzhu and Duanmu Fengzhu and others are turning their faces. They are very clear. Now Yang Feng’s words say that they want to force them to stand.
Want to get a place to go to the upper domain?
Then stand up!
"Oh! Ask Dashan to recruit disciples, can you go in by relationship? Don't think that you are asking the mountain owner!"
Zhang Fengzhu smiled and his tone was peaceful.
"That's right!" Yang Feng's eyes flashed in disdain, saying: "I really can't let everyone in, but at least it is, for example, the boy named Qin Nan? Peerless Tianjiao? Peerless Tianjiao can not Enter the mountain!"
The peaks of the four peaks are slightly daggers.
Although they do not believe that Yang Feng has the ability to let everyone enter the mountain, but if Yang Feng does not want to let anyone into the mountain, this ability is more than enough.
Yang Feng’s master paused, and his eyes flashed a sneak peek.
Of course, the Qinglong secret is extremely dangerous. It’s very likely that Qinnan will fall into the wrong place. Who said this is good? It’s not early today. I will leave now!"
After saying this, he was flashed and disappeared.
Other peaks, Qi Qiwei, is it that Yang Feng is preparing to kill the Qinnan?
When is the contradiction between Yang Fengzhu and Duanmu Fengzhu?
"Go to the Master!"
Duanmufengzhu and Zhangfeng’s main ‘color’ were all slightly changed, taking a deep breath and stepping into the house in the depths of the Qinglong Holy Land.
The Qinglong Lord seems to have already arrived at the two people, standing in the courtyard, the figure is not high, but it seems to hold the whole world.
"Master respects..." Zhang Fengzhu just wanted to speak.
The Qinglong Holy Lord waved his hand and interrupted him. His eyes were deep and said: "I know what you are going to ask. I have other plans for my inheritance. As for the killing of Yang Fengzhu, you don't have to worry. Qinnan Son, absolutely no problem!"
Duanmu Fengzhu and Zhang Fengzhu have a slight glimpse.
When is the Qinglong Holy Lord’s trust in Qinnan?
With such a thought, the two of them suddenly realized that the last time Qin Nan was in danger and the Qinglong Holy Lord came personally, it seems that this kind of thing is too unusual.
Although Qinnan is a peerless arrogant, but the Tianjiao that has not grown up, nothing at all!
"The group of people, who have been planning for the sea of death for so many years, have been planning for me for so many years, and now they are still not dying. Then the sea of death is opened, and Qinnan is the center, and all of this is understood! "The blue dragon's eyes are filled with coldness, and said: "This time, no matter what monsters or ghosts, they are all buried!"
"Yes!"
Duanmufeng and Zhang Fengzhu are both murderous.
In the past 100 years, countless pains have tortured them. This time, Qinnan was born, they must fight back.
Of course, Duanmu Fengzhu and Zhang Fengzhu also ignored the meaning of the Qinglong Lord's "I have been planning for me for so many years."
"Retire."
Qinglong Shengzhu under the order.
Duanmu Fengzhu and Zhang Fengzhu, immediately left, did not stay.
Qinglong Shengzhu stood in the house, and achieved the slate steps, white hair, and swaying in the wind, the murderous, like a sculpted face, ‘show’ was exhausted.
A gas of death spreads from his body.
A sigh, swaying in this courtyard.
"The time is running out... Qin Nan... hurry up... hurry up..."
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