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"Lastly, I will give you a chance. If you don't kneel down and kowtow, if you don't say that the East World is a spicy chicken, you will have to die!"

Jian Ruo has completely defeated the elephant army.

The elephant army fell to the ground, and his breath was very weak.

"Pooh!"

He spit out a **** spit, and smiled: "If you want to kill, kill, what nonsense, Lao Tzu will never insult the East."

"Hmph, I can fulfill you if I want to die!"

The sword snorted severely and pierced it directly.

But at this moment, a group of flames appeared in front of the elephant army, blocking the fierce sword attack.

"It's almost done, don't make an inch."

Jin Yan finally made a move.

After all, the people from the Great Desolate Gate of the Elephant Army had a good relationship with him, and he could not watch the Elephant Army be killed anyway.

"Who are you, what are you, dare to take care of my business?"

Jian said coldly.

"I will kill you!"

Sword victory is naturally very proud.

In addition, his own strength is indeed terrifying.

Among the third-tier geniuses, he is also a top-notch existence.

Naturally, he would not care about the sudden appearance of Jin Yan.

In his opinion, the entire East Realm is also within the reach of Thunder God, and the others are not worth mentioning.

He stabbed Jin Yan with a sword.

"Snapped!"

But the next moment, a loud slap in the face sounded.

The sword flew out fiercely, and fell heavily to the ground, showing a look of horror.

"My name is Jin Yan. I just came here. I don't want to kill. You don't care about it. I won't take revenge on the person who hurt me. But if you want to kill my person, don't blame me for being impolite."

Jin Yan looked at Jian indifferently and said fiercely.

"Brother Jianruen!"

Several people from the Tianshan Sword Sect ran over and slammed the sword up.

Jian Ruan's face was a bit ugly.

He is also a knowledgeable person, and as soon as Jin Yan makes a move, he knows that he is definitely not an opponent.

"The genius of the middle world is indeed amazing, I am not as good as the east world.

But I said that the eastern world is all spicy chicken, you guys are not worthy, get out! "

Jin Yan said coldly.

"let's go!"

Jian Ruan naturally knew that the hero wouldn't suffer the immediate loss, and turned around and left with the other four.

Ling Xiao glanced indifferently, and then left the restaurant.

"Then Jin Yan is still amazing."

Shier looked at the dead king and said.

"Yes, Jin Yan's strength is probably not inferior to that of Thunder God. He belongs to the second-tier genius, and it is normal for the sword to be invincible.

But then again, this ruthless sword is only the third-ranked genius of the Tianshan Sword Sect, able to suppress the elephant army.

I'm afraid I'm not his opponent.

The overall strength of Zhongjie is really terrifying. "

The corpse king was full of emotion.

He didn't shoot because there was no chance of winning.

"Yes, Zhongjie deserves to be the core of Zulong Island. The genius is like a forest, the master is like a cloud, and the sword is ruthless. It must be placed in the east, and it is definitely ranked in the top five."

Corpse Er is also very helpless.

At that time, Shuhai City.

An alleyway.

Jian Ruan and others were stopped.

Was stopped by Ling Xiao.

"Who killed the people of the Tyrant Empire?"

Ling Xiao asked lightly.

The voice is calm, but everyone who knows him knows that the more so, the more angry he is.

"What kind of thing are you, dare to take care of our business?"

Jian said coldly.

"I asked, who killed the people of the Overlord Empire!"

Ling Xiao ignored Jian Ruthless and still asked.

"I killed it, so what?"

"And I!"

Two of them walked out and looked at Ling Xiao and said, "The trash from the Eastern Realm has been touched by us, and they still refuse to listen to us. Naturally, they should be killed."

"die!"

Ling Xiao didn't talk nonsense, and did it directly.

Jian was severely injured and couldn't resist it at all.

Watching the two people die in Ling Xiao's hands.

"You also go to death, everyone who killed my Overlord Empire deserves to die."

Ling Xiao looked back at the remaining three people, showing a sorrowful smile.

Jian was taken aback, and hurriedly took out a projectile and threw it to the ground. White smoke rose, and the person was gone.

But the other two couldn't escape.

Ling Xiao killed them all.

Then he took their storage ring and turned back to the restaurant.

His face had recovered to Ling Batian's appearance.

Jian Ruan had a magic weapon to save his life, he had already thought of this.

But the bullet is the same as the escape talisman, it is absolutely impossible to use it, and it will be used once less.

There is always time to meet again.

"Brother, rest in peace, although I don't know who died or where you died, but I avenge you."

Ling Xiao is not overly sad.

On the way of martial arts, death is common. If you have been in grief, you will not be able to pull it out.

In the restaurant, Ling Xiao did not recognize Jin Yan.

He now wants to hide his identity as much as possible.

There is also a lot of news to be heard next.

Mainly about the book sea event.

Now the geniuses of the five realms are all rushing to Shuhai City for the book sea grand gathering.

The time is just three days later.

It is said that there are endless mysteries in the sea of ​​books, and the martial artist can understand many things from it, such as martial arts, exercises, cultivation bases, great opportunities, and so on.

Anyone who enters has a chance.

It is said that this book sea pavilion has never been opened to the outside world, and has always been only aimed at the disciples of the book sea pavilion.

This time it suddenly opened to the outside world.

Mostly because Shuhaige couldn't figure out the mystery in Shuhai, and needed more people's power.

There are rumors outside that Shuhai contains great mysteries, but Shuhai Pavilion has not been able to decipher it.

It is estimated that this is one of the reasons.

People like Ling Xiao are naturally qualified to participate.

Thinking of this, he directly booked a room in the restaurant and stayed in.

At night, he touched Jin Yan's room.

"Boss, why are you here!"

Jin Yan was surprised and broke.

"To make a long story short, I hide my identity now. My name is Ling Batian. I came to see you today just to give you an Immortal Pill.

You take it. "

Ling Xiao said.

Jin Yan didn't answer: "Boss, I don't need this stuff. You know, I can swallow flames and all the hot things.

My bloodline martial soul can always be improved, just like you. "

"I forgot about that. Okay, you don't need the Immortal Pill, then give you a thousand Spirit Pills. You always need this thing."

Ling Xiao smiled.

"A thousand!"

Jin Yan was shocked.

Shenling Pill is simply something that can be met but not sought.

Then it takes tenth-level elixir, divine spirit fruit, to refine it.

What's more, it is a god-spirit pill of perfect quality.

"Boss, I want one hundred is enough."

Although he wanted it very much, when he thought that there was still a Overlord Empire behind Ling Xiao ~www.readwn.com~, he decided to only need one hundred.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense with me, others can't bear so many spirit pills, you can still take it, I have to go back.

Remember, you haven't seen me. "

After speaking, Ling Xiao turned and left.

Jin Yan bowed deeply in the direction Ling Xiao left.

Even in the tenth reincarnation, he will always be a good brother!

Three days passed in a flash.

Ling Xiao's cultivation base has been slightly improved, swallowing those disciples of the Tianshan Sword Sect, and practicing for three more days.

It can be regarded as no time wasted in vain.

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