Supreme Martial Dao

"Shadow, quicksand..."

At this moment, listening to the description of Hao Tian·Xiong, Wang Chen and Wu Gan’s brows are locked up.

Shadow and quicksand, at the moment, they remembered the name deeply.

Is even the first magical guy?

In the Red Moon mainland, there will be a lot of magic, and he can have the strength to rank among the first magical ones. This strength is conceivable.

More importantly, just now, this guy even lurked around them, but they were not aware of it, which made Wang Chen and others feel a fear.

So guy, what a horrible thing...

If so, he wants to kill his own words, then... If you defend yourself, Wang Chen can’t help but think of it.

This idea made Wang Chen’s heart beat and screamed.

Not only Wang Chen, but Wu Jiang at this moment is even more so.

After listening to the words of Haotian·Xiong, the mouth of Wugan’s mouth slammed, and on his forehead, a cold sweat instantly flowed down.

So, just now, is he really coming back in a circle of ghost gates?

If the guy named Shadow Sands had just shot it, then he would die, even if Wang Chen couldn’t save him, even if Wang Chen hadn’t appeared yet, he would have been killed.

Thinking of this, he is a little scared.

"Shadows...damn."

A moment later, Wang Chen snorted.

Looking at the whiteness around him, Wang Chen took a deep breath: "You feel it too."

Yes, the emperor is a fierce beast. It can also be regarded as the existence between Warcraft and the beast.

It should be more sensitive to the breath of Warcraft and the Wicked Beast. He must have noticed it, isn't it?

"Well, I noticed a little, but I don't dare to conclude that he may be very close to us just now."

Nodded, Bai Hao said.

"Oh, well, don't worry so much, maybe, we should move on now, isn't it, Tianlong Cave, it will be opened in two days without an accident."

At this time, Hao Tianxiong came out and interrupted the dialogue between Wang Chen and Bai Yu. He looked up at the peak of Xueyun in the distance and sighed.

It’s been more than a day, but it seems that there is still a long way to go from the top of this snow cloud.

The next road, the crisis, not only from the Warcraft, the beast crisis, but more from the threat of the magic and human warriors.

They must take time, and only boarded Xueyunfeng to qualify for Tianlong Cave.

Dragon Cave...

Thinking of this place, the eyes of Haotian·Xiong are shining.

"Well, go."

When I heard the words of Hao Tian·Xiong, Wang Chen nodded and decided quickly.

"You can do it." He looked at Wu Gan and asked.

The martial arts at the moment looks like the injury is not light, he is worried that Wu Gan can not persist.

"The problem is not big, you can continue." Smiled, Wu Gan said.

Jokes, all come here, he has reasons to not go up.

This Tiancheng City is open once every ten years. Every time it is opened, the biggest chance is not in Tianlong Cave. He has no reason not to go.

As long as he has a sigh of relief, he will persevere.

"Okay, let's go." When I got Wugan's words, Wang Chen exhaled a breath, and several people quickly went toward Xueyunfeng.

As for the singer and singer who walked around Wang Chen, Wu Gan naturally felt the breath of World of Warcraft. This is also a magical genre. It looks like a pulse on the mainland of the Red Crescent.

However, he did not ask much.

Because he knows, at the very least, it’s enough that nowadays are not enemies.

He knows that this day, Xiong and Wang Chen saved his life just now, which is enough.

Sometimes, there are many things that you don't need to know.

......

"Damn, let them leave like this."

After Wang Chen and others left the moment, on the open space where they stood before, a figure gradually appeared on this side.

This is the phantom and soul that left before.

He didn't leave, but he was lurking around.

I believe that if the vigilance of Wang Chen and others has not been completely relaxed, then he will not hesitate to attack and kill a person.

Obviously, this guy is not willing to be forced to retreat by Wang Chen and others.

Or, it can be said that he is not willing to see the energy of the basaltic blood that is about to go to the mouth, so he misses himself.

Unfortunately, he finally did not find a chance to attack.

At the moment, watching Wang Chen and others go far, he is not willing to ask.

"Go, huh, huh... Tianlong Cave is about to open, they are gone, and death is their only way out."

After the voice of the Phantom of the Soul fell, a low voice suddenly came.

The next moment, at the side of the Phantom of the Soul, I saw the empty ground. Suddenly, on the seemingly dull land under the phantom and soul, the yellow sand suddenly fluttered. stand up.

More and more gathered yellow sand, finally turned into human form, followed by a knife-cut face appeared in front of the phantom and soul.

This scene is enough to make people stunned.

seems to be beyond the reach of ordinary people.

But the Phantom of the Soul is as if you are used to it. It is still a calm look.

"Rainbow... Why didn't you just shoot it?"

When the man is finished, standing behind the phantom and soul, the phantom and soul, can't help but ask.

The quicksand, at this moment, the person standing in front of his eyes is the quicksand, one of the heirs of the most powerful magical one who has the shadow of the first magic of the competition, the sand and the sand.

It is also a person who makes Yu Tian·Xiong very unscrupulous.

Unexpectedly, between the words they just said, the quicksand has been around them, even at their feet.

"Getting out, why, you can't solve the problem that you can't solve with the giant force."

In the face of the phantom and soul inquiry, the quicksand sneered a little, shouting.

His expression is extremely disdainful.

This scene, let the phantom and soul of the mouth of the mouth pump, suddenly became cold and ugly.

This **** quicksand... His eyes are clearly saying that he is also a waste.

This makes the Phantom and Soul can be willing.

"Okay, if nothing, I will go first, remember, you owe me a life, today, you are not dead, because I, Juli, also owe me a life."

Wave a wave and leave a faint saying.

He just ignored the expression of the phantom and soul.

The voice fell, and he gradually became illusory again, gradually turning into quicksand, drifting with the wind: "Bring the guy with giant force, before noon tomorrow, rush to the top of the mountain, Tianlong Cave, it will open, I hope this time you Don't let me down, otherwise you will stay here."

Between the complete disappearance, the low voice of quicksand came again, illusory, but real, cold, with murder.

This remark made the phantom and soul of the heart twitch.

He knows that quicksand never talks nonsense.

If it is within the Dragon Cave and does not reach the desired result of the quicksand, then he and Juli may really want to... stay here, and be buried here.

"Bastard, damn."

When the quicksand disappeared completely, the phantom soul couldn't help but scream.

And only quicksand can make him like this.

However, he just has no room for resistance.

"Dragon Cave, Haotian·Xiong, you are dead." After taking a deep breath, the Phantom of the Opera and the soul snorted, the body shape flashed and disappeared.

The cold wind whistling, this moment, with everyone completely leaving, the rest is only a lonely and cold place.

......

Calling...

The wind is whistling.

After the setting sun, the night began to cover the earth.

In the sky city, or in the snow cloud peak, the temperature difference between day and night is terrible.

Especially as the height climbs, the temperature difference between the snow and cloud peaks is even more terrifying.

It’s another day’s progress, which makes Wang Chen travel a lot of roads, but they are still out of reach of Xueyunfeng.

"Damn, what the **** is going on, we seem to be trapped, and we haven’t moved forward a little, still so far away.”

Finally, in the last glory of the sunset before the disappearance of the earth, looked up at the top of the mountain, Wu Gan could not help but scream.

Two days, for two days, he went on for two days, but he did not arrive at the top of Xueyunfeng, which made him feel wrong.

It’s just Wugan.

Wang Chen, Hao Tian·Xiong, Bai Hao, their brows are also locked up.

Everyone feels that something is wrong.

"This is not a fantasy."

Wang Chen said with a smile.

He thought that this might be a fantasy, a fantasy of imprisonment space.

But, this afternoon, Wang Chen is trying to make a difference, but he is not feeling the difference.

The powerful Yuanshen has been completely released by him.

They, they are indeed moving forward, and have not come to a repeated road. This shows that this is not a fantasy, but a real existence.

But why didn't you feel that they were getting shorter from the mountain?

This is the place where Wang Chen is most worried.

Snow Yunfeng seems to have finally begun to show its most horrible side.

The crisis in Tiancheng, this moment seems to gradually begin to envelope.

The sly side hidden under the beautiful appearance seems to be the same as the sky at the moment, and with the receding of the setting sun, it becomes embarrassing and horrible.

It’s like a beast with a big mouth, wanting to completely devour all of them.

This is a lost forest, this is a lost area.

Not only is the direction lost, it is the road, but more of it is lost.

At this moment, Wang Chen and others are inevitably skeptical about their feelings.