War Songs of Boundless World

"Ha ha, don't worry. I'm just passing by here. I'm not really hunting them!"

Yu Yanglin's voice is wild and unbridled.

"The birthday of Zhenyu marquis is also attended. I also saw the lion of the tyrant Marquis Huangfu, and witnessed the rise of qiyaotian. Ha ha, it's wonderful. I believe that all forces in the world will be shocked tomorrow, and the bitch of red chain will soon arrive."

"I should go, too."

Suddenly, Yu Yanglin turned his head and glanced at Yunshui lover. His cold mask looked like a smiling face: "Hey, don't you want to kill me? If you're brave, you'll catch up. "

"I'll give you a chance."

Yu Yanglin suddenly got up, walked out of the Bronze Dragon chair, swayed his body and walked out of the gate of the palace under the eyes of countless awe.

"Well! Put on airs and watch you die like this

The handsome man of Yunshui Zen heart grins grimly. He has never seen this kind of madman. Although the monks are not afraid of death, they often linger on the edge of life and death to seek a breakthrough.

Deliberately challenge stronger existence, to sharpen themselves.

But at the moment when I was dying, I would still be scared, scared and howling.

"Hahaha, younger martial sister Shui and the eternal genius yuyanglin can break the Dharma of the night organization prison. If we suppress and capture the night organization maniac Wuxiang, I'm afraid the mysterious night will fall to the bottom of the valley in an instant. There will be no mystery any more, and our storm mercenary regiment will be famous all over the world again."

"Well, if Brother Yun is willing to be a hermit, I will go back to the mountains with you. If Brother Yun wants to be famous all over the world, I will also put on armor for you."

The beautiful girl's children smile, deep affection in her cold eyes, but when she glances at the gate, there is only a twinkling of killing in her eyes.

The lovers in Yunshui always look like men and women in love. They leave the Bronze Dragon chair and shoot out the gate of the palace with a romantic killing.

"Come on, come on! Follow up

"That's right. Follow up and have a look."

"It's a once-in-a-lifetime battle between the three powerful men at the level of the overlord of the Dan realm. Watching this battle may help me to gather my Daoyi incarnation."

"Yes, it's impossible for us to see and watch the super strong battle, but if we miss the battle of the super strong at the top of Huadan realm, we will regret it all our life!"

In the temple, many strong people in Huadan got up one after another, and their bodies flashed, turning into streamers, shooting out of the temple, far behind the lovers of yuyanglin and Yunshui.

Leng Xiaohan's eyes are bright and clear. He looks at the strong of other Leng clan and nods. Seven or eight strong people in the middle and later stage of Huadan Kingdom follow him, leaving the strong people in the early stage of Huadan kingdom to guard Leng clan.

"Well! The battle of Huadan's overlord can show all his strength. I really want to have a good look at it, but it's a pity... "Leng Xiaohan's eyes are full of fighting spirit, but he shakes his head, and he seems helpless.

He turned his head and glanced at Duan Zhonglang, the leader of Beiguang City, who also got up and left.

If not for some scruples, Leng Xiaohan also wants to challenge the strong of Huadan realm to break through himself. Madman wuxiangleng Xiao Han knows that he is not an opponent at all, but this section of Zhonglang gives him the feeling that he can fight.

"Commander Leng, three presidents, the owner of Feihong Pavilion, won't you go and have a look?"

Duan Zhonglang smile, eyes flash a deep meaning, toward Leng Xiaohan, body flash, directly out of the palace gate.

"Cold son, you also go."

Suddenly, a middle-aged man appeared behind Leng Xiaohan with a calm look, but his eyes were sharp.

"The storm mercenary regiment has always maintained a good relationship with our Leng clan, and the tyrant has a close relationship with his ancestors."

The middle-aged man looked at the exit of the temple, narrowed his eyes slightly, and continued to say: "I didn't expect that this maniac Wuxiang would be a member of the night organization, so his strength need not be questioned. I'm afraid that Yunshui lover, the two elders, will be hard to kill him, or even be defeated by both."

The middle-aged man looked at Leng Xiaohan fiercely: "take some elders with you and act at random. The storm mercenary regiment seems to have formed an alliance with other forces. Although the Bashi Marquis wants to set an example to others, we cold clan still try our best to keep a friendly relationship with the storm mercenary regiment."

"Yes, father, I know what to do!"

Leng Xiaohan nods and leads six old men of Leng clan to escape directly into the void. Leng Xiaohan and others can open the protective array in the palace at will and escape directly into the void world with the protective array of Leng clan!

Other people can only escape into the void unless they tear the protective array by force. Otherwise, they can only go out through the gate and tear the protective array. That's disrespectful to the cold clan. It's a kind of provocation. Now even yuyanglin is not willing to easily provoke the cold clan. Challenge seven Yao days.

The sharp eyed middle-aged man turned out to be Leng Xiaohan's father, the current owner of the cold clan! When Leng Guyuan was granted the title of Zhenyu Marquis 16 years ago, he had already retired behind the scenes!

The middle-aged man's eyes are deep, full of wisdom and power, which makes the people who have not left look different!

"I've met the cold master."

"I've met the cold master."

"Master Leng, long time no see!"

The presidents of the three guilds, who had not yet left, also quickly stepped forward with a smile.

"I've met three presidents!" The middle-aged man also hugged his fist and said with a smile: "I've met the owner of Feihong Pavilion."

Feihong, the beauty owner of Dongshi tavern, ignored it and drank the wine in a bowl.

As soon as his body flashed, he left directly. It seems that he also remembered to see the battle between the madman Wuxiang and Yunshui lover.

"Hahaha, master Leng, we all know Feihong's temper. Don't pay attention to it!"

"Yes, the three of us are going to follow up and have a look at the world war. I don't know if master Leng is interested?"

"That's right. I heard that the master of Leng's family was in seclusion to understand the Taoist Dharma. If you want to unite the spirit, you can't benefit more from the fight of the powerful of Huadan realm!"

The president of the three guilds said repeatedly that he seemed to be very familiar with the cold master.

"Ha ha ha, the three presidents said yes!"

The father of the middle-aged man Leng Xiaohan said with a smile: "unfortunately, I have something important to do, so I won't take part in it. Since the three of you get up, I won't stay or delay them."

"All right! Master Leng, let's leave now! "

The presidents of the three guilds, looking forward to it in their eyes, quickly left. It seemed that they would miss something wonderful if they were late.

At this time, in addition to the maid in three leaves and the singer who was in a coma on the dance floor, there were only middle-aged men with sharp eyes.

Shen Ning for a long time, the middle-aged man finally flashed a fine awn in his eyes, and then disappeared.