Grandmaster of Heroes

"Another dead"

In addition to the ruins, Ruan Fei No. 2 looked at the light spot, and his eyes were straight. The three who entered yesterday were not very good at the beginning. The venues that appeared were not very good. The black areas where the ruins were opened were not many. What happened, actually fell one.

Near the end of the ruins, many families have sent out big figures, waiting quietly at the Hushan ruins, across the Hushan ruins in Hua'an and Dengfeng, how the future will affect many people's minds.

Yan Xuankong and others are also responsible for them. There is the Grand Master Yan Xingxia who sits in the town. Anyone who wants to make a ghost needs to weigh it, and hiding it is not as good as being fair and let the qualified people come in.

During the development of the Hushan ruins, few families around were involved in the chaos. The red eyes were long uprooted.

Some small miscellaneous fish are left, which do not become large.

It is some big families who have tabooed the Yan family in their hearts, and they are waiting for the development at this moment.

Almost all of the main forces of the Yan family are gathered in Hushan, which is a huge force. In addition to the great master Yan Xingxia, the master Yan Xuankong, according to some well-intentioned observations, there are six or seven. The masters are distributed throughout Hushan, and there are hundreds of master cultivators. They continue to patrol the ruins of Hushan, and are surrounded by many sergeants with guns. Today's Hushan has copper walls and iron walls.

This revealed strength made many big families shut their mouths, no matter who was caught, the future will not be better.

"Who is dead?"

Yan Xuankong glanced at Ruan Fei, his expression was serious, and death was not friendly to anyone. Almost everyone who went in had relatives waiting outside.

The two who died first were the heirs of a certain family, and the bad news came to let the parents of the other party beat their chests and regret it.

This opportunity is very hot. Everyone wants to be the next Yan Xing Xia. Even if the odds of one percent, one thousandth, or one ten thousandth, they will struggle to compete.

"It's the little girl of the merchant, Shang Qianqiu."

As soon as Ruan Fei's voice fell, Shang Zhengan collapsed.

"That's my daughter, my daughter."

The forty-year-old man cried for a while. It was Shang Wenwu. There were also tears in his eyes. His life and death were indifferent for many years. When he met the death of his descendants, his heart hurt.

"How can it be so useless? I have made more than 40 ruins in my life, and I have survived. You have only twice, twice."

Although he could walk freely, Shang Wenwu was still sitting in the wheelchair that Shang Qianqiu sent him. He stroked the wheelchair, and his tears were already on his face.

Unless it is willing to be ordinary, or just rely on the accumulation of family resources to become a waste material, the cultivator must fight with people, with relics, with time, seemingly high above the ground, and the price can be extremely high.

"Sorrow"

Yan Xuankong patted the shoulders of the two men. He had watched too many celestial beings fall for more than twenty or thirty years in Hushan.

"It's life and death"

Shang Wenwu choked, he took the mask out and put it firmly on his face.

"The guy who didn't have a good time, stand up for me, if you can't practice, you can give me a few more."

Taking a stick to Shang Zhengan lying on the ground, the merchant's helm finally began to control his emotions.

Among the relics, once there is death, if no one carries it, there is no bone. Even if the tomb is standing, there is only a clothes mound.

The two figures moved away, leaving early in an aircraft.

"Two days left"

Ruan Fei looked at the time and then to Yan Xuankong.

The mood of the two is also tense, working hard for generations, you may see the difference in two days.

"South Australian God Mountain"

In the training camp, Yan Xingxia waved his swords scatteredly, which could cause the ruins to be disordered during the fall. There are only a few forces, each of which is larger than the Yan family. Even he is not afraid to enter the country. In that way, directly raise the knife and kill it.

"God bones, hum, I will give you a ruthless look after I get it, see who hurts who."

Above the tall building, the middle-aged man with a steady face didn't read anymore. He held a telescope, looked at it, and then took it back.

"This old man has practiced knives for so long, is it interesting, want to kill people?"

The middle-aged man smiled, and he was never seen again in the tall building. This muddy water, unless necessary, now he does not want to be on the front line.

"I think we should be further away."

"How far?"

"You have to go back ten kilometers."

The two old men with dark complexions seemed to perceive an unclear breath.

"But we are not afraid of Old Man Yan."

"The old man Situ, who knows where he is hiding, but we sneaked in. Don't kill two people with one sword and one sword at a time."

"Hum, don't say that old Yin b, I'm upset when I hear his name."

"Let's go, don't let the pit go to others, let's go to another place to play."

In the hotel, the two old men booked a seven-day tour and retired in advance.

"Grandmaster, the few beings that have followed are now gone."

"Huh, these rats."

Yan Xingxia continued to dance his sword, his murderous intention slowly condensing, if two days later someone wanted to come in and explore the bottom, his long-established sword would teach the other party how to behave.

Some people retreated, some people went in, and others looked around. The opening of the Hushan ruins this time was very sudden. The Yan family was not prepared, let alone some domestic and foreign forces.

"what"

Ruan Fei looked at the bluestone grinding disc, marking the spot of Xu Zhi, and suddenly acted. On the map of the grinding disc, layers of black shadows continued to open, and the route of the spot was very strange, ignoring any obstacles, and, in In terms of speed, it is basically beyond the normal speed of human walking. Ruan Fei's eyes are full of rich colors. Rao is that he has many experience of relics. At this time, it is not clear what Xu Zhi is doing.

"You said, could it be that bone dragon."

Ruan Fei looked at Yan Xuankong. After all, the ruins of Hushan are inferior, and their power is limited. Only this bone dragon was an accident.

Judging from the videos of the students, Bone Dragon has strong strength, far better than these children who have entered the ruins. If they encounter Bone Dragon, Shang Qianqiu’s accident can be said. After all, she is also a veteran who has entered the ruins. The ordinary creature in ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is hard to pose a fatal threat to her, even if it can't be beaten, it can escape at least.

According to Xu Zhi's whereabouts today, he was either caught by the bone dragon, or he was riding on the bone dragon's back and taming the dragon.

Ruan Fei and Yan Xuan were surprised, and for a while, they didn't know how to express it.

Everything, waiting for the ruins to end, Xu Zhi can survive, there is a final definite answer.

Otherwise, everything will be hidden in the ruins, people will not know these past.

"I hope he can come out. This kid, I am very optimistic about that little business girl. Unfortunately, it is estimated that he will be greatly stimulated."

Yan Xuankong said in a low voice, staring blankly at the blue grinding disc, hoping that this ruin piled up with human life and money would give enough feedback.

"Dead, dead, got used to it. When the hard bones die, there is a pile of soft bones."

Ruan Fei didn't know what he thought of, and he spit **** the ground.

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