Man Huang Feng Bao

"Okay, deal, let's talk!"

Without much consideration, Zhao Tianbi was a bit of a white hair.

Ye Chuan took the pen and paper from Qinglian space and quickly wrote a line of words. Then he folded the paper and bent it, and the paper floated to the front of Zhao Tianbi after the white hair.

"Awful, can't you say it directly?"

"That is, this kid is not too refreshing! What kind of secret will you leave behind when the demon gates open the mountain?"

People are stunned and there is a lot of discussion.

Originally, everyone closed their mouths and listened, waiting to hear what Ye Chuan said was a secret. Unexpectedly, Ye Chuan actually made this out, just writing the secret on a piece of paper, it makes people tickle.

After the white hair, Zhao Tianbi reached out and grabbed the paper. He opened the paper and saw only a few simple words on the note.霎 霎 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

"Impossible, how is this possible?"

After the white-haired days, Zhao Tianbi’s heart was shocked, and he said several times that he could not, and his face was unbelievable.

Since the creation of the Tianmeng Gate, it has passed millions of years and has experienced many days. Even the master of Zhao Tianbi after the white hair, that is, the previous day, the cheekbones have been turned into dust and died for tens of thousands of years. How can I still be alive after I created the Emperor of the Heavenly Demon?

After the shock, a reaction of Zhao Tianbi in the days of white hair was that Ye Chuan was lying, deliberately saying that it was a so-called secret, in an attempt to make a deal. After the white hair, Zhao Tianbi’s face was cloudy and uncertain. Slowly, he chilled again and murdered, staring at Ye Chuan sitting cross-legged on the ground. “Boy, dare you play me?”

A group of flames suddenly emerged from the palm of Zhao Tianbi after the white hair, burning the piece of paper into ashes.

The onlookers are disappointing, as well as the black and white elders and other masters. It seems that it is impossible to know the secrets left by the old man. But looking at the appearance of Zhao Tianbi after the white hair, what seems to be the case.

"There are mountains outside the mountains, and there are days outside the sky. After the day, you can not believe it, but don't be too arbitrary. In today's wild world, you are indeed one of the best masters, but put it in the world of the wilderness of your ancestors." In the era, you can’t be considered a far-reaching thing. You can’t believe what you can’t imagine, and you’ve gone.”

Ye Chuan looked at Zhao Tianbi, the murderous white-haired day, and paused. He said: "Why, if you trade in public, would you regret it soon?"

"Whatever the word is, is the so-called secret? Kid, you are overestimating yourself, not the deity of the deity, you are making a deception!"

After the white hair, he raised his sword in his hand and made a temptation to smother him. He said, "More, the deity is a remorse. What can you do? Hahaha, boy, you have a great ability today. It’s dead. Don’t think about delaying the time. No one can save you from the wild world. Hahahaha...”

After the white hair, I laughed, and the laughter still echoed in the air, and I started the fierce attack again. The crisp sound of the cockroach resounded in people's ears. After a violent attack, the power of the sky-shadowed umbrella was so amazing that it could not tear the defense of Ye Chuan. After the white-haired day, Zhao Tianbi hurriedly jumped to the pillar of the sky, and the cold voice rang among the heavens and the earth. "Where are the disciples?" Before, cloth the sky demon swords!"

"Follow!"

The onlookers of the Tianluo disciples, all of them bowed to the ceremony, and brushed forward. Taking Ye Chuan and his party as the center, he laid a huge sword array.

The demon door is a master and a crowd of people, in the blink of an eye, it constitutes a super battle array with tens of thousands of people. Everyone holds a sharp sword, and on the head is a flying sword with a sharp handle. These flying swords have different shapes and colors, but without exception, all of them are extraordinarily sharp and cold. Most of these tens of thousands of disciples are ordinary peripheral disciples, and even some of them are mixed, but there are also some masters such as black and white elders. Under the cloth sword array, the forces of each other are superimposed. In an instant, tens of thousands of people have joined hands with countless flying swords to blast them together. What can be blocked under the sun?

All the large-scale visitors came to breathe a cold air, knowing that Zhao Tianbi was desperately desperate after the white-haired days, regardless of his identity, he wanted to kill Ye Chuan and his party.

Under the umbrella, Ye Chuan and Nan Tiandu and others suddenly changed their faces and became nervous as never before. The King Kong Auntie King Quinter, who has never been afraid of killing the savage, has a tall body that can’t help but tremble.

The Tianguan demon's large-scale demon sword array has just been formed, and a super-strong pressure has been crushed by several people in Yechuan. This kind of pressure is far more than the pressure given by Zhao Tianbi after the white hair. Once the demon disciples attack at the same time, let alone the flesh of a few people, I am afraid that even the umbrella will be smashed into pieces, and a piece of debris cannot be left!

"Ha ha ha, hahahaha, kid, this time you see what other means to deal with! Dare to be right with my demon door, all have to die!" Zhao Tianbi laughed and laughed a little after the white hair, and laughed a few times. Suddenly I feel something is wrong, my left hand is itchy. Lifting your left hand and seeing it, the palm of your hand didn't know when it was swollen, and it was as dark as a layer of ink. A black line quickly spread to the shoulders, where the black line went, and it swollen.

"Kid, is that poison on the note?" Zhao Tianbi was shocked when he was white, and he couldn’t smile at once.

"Yes, it is poisonous, or fatal poison." Ye Chuan sneered.

"Kid, you..."

After the white hair, Zhao Tianbi was shocked and angry. The body swayed and almost fell off the tall stone pillar. The fierceness of toxicity was far beyond her imagination.

"After the day, if you are ruthless, you are not allowed to swindle? I don't have any fog, no such a huge array of swords, but in alchemy, detoxification and poisoning, it is still one of the best in the wild world. Ye Chuan paused and said: "After the day, if I were you, there would be no more nonsense at this time. The antidote is important. Without my unique antidote to the cloud, you will die soon. The whole body is purulent and ulcerated and died."

After the white hair, Zhao Tianbi looked at the paper and immediately turned his face. As everyone knows, Ye Chuan also left his back. The secret is true. He believes that the blue demon must still be alive, according to what the old man said before, and where he is waiting. But Zhao Tianbi did not believe it after the white hair, that is her problem. This is often the case between people, and many people who say falsehoods will take it seriously. No one believes in telling the truth.