Respect

That night.

The moon is bright and the stars are bright.

Against the backdrop of Xingyue Guanghua, Yunchuan Amusement Park looks particularly beautiful.

But no one today appreciates the beauty of the night.

For these people gathered in the Green Rose Garden, this night is a dark night, a storm, a night of dark clouds, just as the sun goes down, the day turns into night, and the silence makes them feel endless fear. Even the breeze of the night breeze did not know why it became like the biting cold wind of the cold winter moon.

The white man stood with his hands in his hands, standing here, a pair of gloomy eyes, like an abyss, more like the void, and nothing. Some were just silence, boundless silence, and endless silence.

Silence is quiet.

Silence is dead silence.

Sweeping away, no one dared to look at him.

"But who else is going to make a gesture?"

The sound came.

Also very bland.

There is neither momentum nor prestige. It is dull like plain water, colorless and tasteless, without sorrow and joy, without anger and worry, and without any emotional color.

Who else?

No one else!

Nearly a hundred people who made Tianjiao injured and disabled by one of his injuries, who dare to stand up?

Zhou Ting, who had a small destiny, was kicked by him and became a waste. Xiao Zibai, known as the Eighteenth Young Man, couldn't even stop him. Li Yan, who had Lingyuan Xiu, was swept over by him at a glance. Are not stable, so who dares to stand up?

The answer is yes.

No one dares.

The elders of the seven major gates of the four major families all looked at the desperate rudder of the deficit head and Yanluo Xianfu.

They want to come, if there is anyone on the field who can deal with this mysterious and weird person, then there is only a heart to split the rudder from Yanluo Xianfu.

The zealous split helm headed by Shi Lingkai has a lot of masters today, there are more than a dozen, and they are all the Lingyuan and even the Yuanyuan immortals of ancient times. Shilingkai is the Chixiao people of the Chaoyuandi cents. , Has the blood evil dragon elephant guardian, the strength is extremely powerful.

It was just that when everyone looked at the past, more than a dozen masters looked daunting one by one, and stood there, dare not say a word. Shi Lingkai was even more panicked, his face blue and white.

Everyone can see that the desperate split helm headed by Shi Lingkai is also frightened.

but.

Fortunately, there is Yanluo Xianfu.

And there are dozens of immortal officials from Yanluo Xianfu today. Among them are Lingyuan and Chaoyuan Dixian. The Ziyun immortal official headed by them is Guiyuan Dixian. This is not important. It is important to have Disha Huwei's blood, Feiyu Yunjue with humane scriptures has not yet shot.

Everyone believes that, if Feiyu Yunjue takes the shot, relying on the power of earth evil tiger power and humane scriptures will certainly be able to take down this weird person posing as a king.

But this is only what they think.

Whether it is the Ziyun immortal official tree, or the ancient breeze in front of other immortal officials, it is all terrified, even though it is the humane book Shu Fei Xianjue, even though he is confident in his own strength, he ca n’t say what to return. Yuan Dixian, even if it is scattered immortal or even true immortal, he is qualified for World War I, but he hesitates in the face of the mysterious ancient Qingfeng.

Sanxian is not terrible.

Zhenxian is not scary.

Even the most powerful creature is not terrible.

Because it is powerful and powerful, even if it is powerful, it is always limited.

But this person who is posing as a king has an endless abyss as well as an infinite sea. You don't know how deep the abyss is, and how big it is.

This is the most terrible.

The reason why Feiyu Yunjue has been hesitant to dare to shoot is precisely this.

not far away.

Shi Lingkai, who was desperate to split the rudder, played a retreat. As the throbbing blood dragon dragon in his body became stronger and stronger, his heart became more and more frightened. When he was about to leave with Zhou Ting, As if he noticed something, when he looked up, he suddenly found that Gu Qingfeng was staring at himself.

Such a glance.

He didn't say anything. The scared Shi Ling opened his arms and dared not to move. His face was pale and bloodless, as if falling into an endless abyss, like a slump in the sky, crumbling, and some stood still.

"Give me your bloodshade dragon elephant."

A word.

An understatement.

It just entered Shi Ling's ears, such as thunderbolt on sunny days, and he kept panting, taking a deep breath, trying to suppress the fear in his heart. Unfortunately, it was useless. The more he suppressed it, the stronger the fear became. Coming from the heart, as if from the mind, and more like from the soul, weighed down his sweat, and also prevented him from breathing.

"You ... you ... who the **** are you!"

Maybe it was so scary that Shi Lingkai's voice became hoarse, and it was trembling on and off: "You ... you have no turbid breath at all, it is not reincarnation at all, it cannot be him ... impossible ... "

霎时.

The ancient quiet breeze suddenly lifted his finger and opened his finger at Shi Ling, sighed angrily, and said, "Give it to Lao Tzu!"

Such a prestige was really magnificent, overbearing and overwhelming. More than a dozen masters of the spirit Yuan Dixian who were totally divided into rudders were erected by the shaking hair on the spot, their skin was fleshy, and their blood was bleeding. To the ground, Qi died.

died?

That's right.

died.

With such a powerful prestige, more than a dozen masters of ancient Yuanyuan Dixian were killed on the spot.

This scene is nothing short of breathtaking.

Everyone on the court counted one, without exception, they were all shocked by the scene in front of them.

Tang Manqing, Liuyue and Lin Xianger were frightened.

Yanyun Xianfu ’s Ziyunxian Guan Qimu ’s old face was scared, and even the flying feather fairy with humane scriptures could n’t help but take a deep breath and moved back subconsciously. More than a dozen Chixiao people, including Yuheng, Benlei and Fengxu, all changed their faces ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ As for Shi Lingkai, he was kneeled on the ground by this prestige. blood.

Alas!

A behemoth rushed out of him, this behemoth looked like a dragon, the sound of the dragon's yin shook the sky, and the mighty land of the wrath was the blood-sharp dragon.

Alas!

After the blood-sharp dragon rushed out, instead of guarding Shi Lingkai, he circled around the ancient Qingfeng with excitement and excitement, as if he saw his long-lost master, cheerful and cheerful.

According to rumors, a few days ago, the man posing as a king shook the blood of a bronze dragon and the like of the bronze bronze jade of Tan Yu, and the blood dragon dragon shocked him. Extreme awe, like the true King of the Sky.

But this is a rumor after all, and no one has witnessed it.

Many people are very skeptical as to whether it is true or not, and they feel that it is an exaggeration that may have been intentionally fabricated by Lord Black Buddha.