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A line of transparent green glaze brilliance, accompanied by the soaring killing air, instantly extended a hundred meters.

As soon as this ray of light came out, the blue sword light that resembled a turbulent sea suddenly showed a tendency to dissipate, and the tremendous pressure that was in it disappeared suddenly.

Obviously, this transparent glaze Changhong is nothing but the ancestor Chao.

Like a long green bridge, with a scent of cold fragrance, it has rushed above the thick green light of the protective body, and the autumn moon water sky has been covered with red copper beetles.

At this time, the several Hanxiangmen monks who followed Chao Lao were not bitten by the bronze beetle. Except for the thick green ray guard of the autumn moon water, there was only the one hiding behind the green precious mirror several meters in size. The monk with yellow face and skinny face.

The other monks were covered with bronze beetles and tiger-headed white praying man.

The red, white and white pieces of worms were squirming, it was simply terrible, and there was no saving value at all.

Before the Chonghai tactics, especially the power of these insects was not low, and with the addition of A Chou, a strange bird with an unusually hard body, these cultivators had only one dead end, and they were of the kind with a more miserable way of death.

That yellow-faced monk was a **** for the ancestor of the nest, and he was able to serve in front and back.

therefore. The green glaze is brilliant. After another roll of Qiuyueshui. Homeopathy. This yellow-faced thin guy was also swept up.

It has disappeared without a trace after rushing through countless dense insect clouds.

The old money's hands trembled slightly.

Closer look. His whole person is the same as his hands. Was trembling slightly.

The green robe on the right hand and the armor under the green robe. Cracks and fine lines have appeared.

This is the price of that shocking blow just now.

The turtles were not well, and the robe had broken in many places, and blood had even leaked out in several places.

No one mentioned the topic of pursuit.

Around, the sword light of bi-color glazed glaze dangled like a flood that suddenly broke the dam.

People have gone, and the Jian Gang left behind, even if it loses control, still has a lot of power.

Among the shattered green glazed sword lights, the left hand, attached to the three-inch forearm, hovered in the air, making it particularly conspicuous.

Although the left hand and the forearm had been broken, a wave of surging chill came from the left hand to the surroundings.

The green glazed sword light around this left hand also appeared to be much firmer than elsewhere.

"God-level masters are different. The broken hand still has such strong fluctuations."

Old Qian finally spoke.

A mouthful and a small mouthful of blood was vomited out of the mouth, the color was dark red and dark red.

"We've seen that thin man with a mirror in Qingniu Mountain before.

At that time, he was alone, so how come a senior of the god-level master has emerged now.

It seems that their martial arts are not weak. "

Turtle's face had lingering fears.

If it hadn't been for the old money to stand in front.

A few of them have nothing but to escape!

It seems that the cultivation base of the old money has really risen.

Fighting against a god-level master is better than once.

But I'm not bad. I used to stand in front of the god-level masters and was suppressed by their coercion, just like in the deep sea, bound by hands.

This time, he confronted the god-level master for so long, but suffered some minor injuries on the surface of his body.

In all, this was also the first time the turtle faced the gods.

Although several people joined forces in a more-to-less manner, it was under the circumstances that the old money had taken most of the pressure.

However, it is very difficult to get into this situation.

Moreover, after this fight, the turtle has some new insights into some realm.

Turtle looked at the severed hand of the god-level master with envy.

"Old money, can you give me the bones of this hand."

Turtle knows that this old money is definitely useful, and it's not bad to be able to get this bone.

"Well, bones are okay for you, is this useful?"

Old Qian waved his hand and several insects came up to devour the flesh and blood of this severed hand.

"My bone whip should also be remodeled. The bones of the god-level masters are the best material."

The turtle said to the old money.

His bone whip was made with the secret method of the dark law.

But when the materials are not good enough, it's time for the **** level.

"The card is jumping---"

Several extremely crisp sounds sounded.

It turned out that these worms began to chew their bones.

"Spit it out, spit it out."

Lao Qian quickly gave orders to the turtle.

The worms immediately stopped chewing on the bone.

When Old Qian saw it, his face was stubborn.

"The skeleton of this god-level powerhouse is different, only a few tooth marks are left on it."

It is estimated that it will take a while to chew this bone.

Seeing that the bones of the god-level powerhouse were so hard, the old Qian's expression suddenly became weak.

"I heard that a god-level strongman can heal himself if his limb is broken. I don't know if this old ancestor nest has broken his left hand. It will take a few days for him to grow out. How much energy will he consume."

Old Qian murmured, his face darkened.

"There is such a thing, but the god-level powerhouse wants to regenerate

, It doesn’t take a few days to complete, and it consumes a lot of energy

Quinn said, he knew a little bit about this secret.

"That's good, that's good."

Old money was relieved.

For a person at the level of a god-level master, one hand can display a lot of magic arts.

One less hand, in the contest of masters of the same level, if there is a lot of confidence in winning.

Therefore, as long as the nest ancestor is not a madman, he shouldn't come to trouble them until he is fully recovered.

After this battle with Hanxiang, the old people no longer have any interest in catching bugs.

After finally harvesting a crocodile bee insect, the swarm of crocodile bee insects will follow.

Seeing that it was going to be dark, I had to call home.

As soon as I arrived at the main cave entrance, I saw the lights in the main cave entrance were bright and buzzing.

"What happened?"

Old Qian frowned and walked into the cave.

As the leader, the old Qian also took on some mighty demeanor without realizing it.

"The leader is here, the leader is here!"

"It's great, the leader helps us take revenge----"

The crowded monks dispersed with a crash.

Several **** bodies on the ground were exposed.

There are at least three bodies that have completely lost their breath, and there are three other bodies with weak auras. Several monks are instilling spiritual pill and spiritual power into them.

"Why panic! Come one by one."

Old Qian's eyes swept away like lightning!

In casual cultivating, how many people died without discipline? Panic like this!

"My lord, it's like this.

We were attacked by people from the Bald Eagle Alliance. We just dispelled a swarm of red bronze beetles. The insects were about to be caught. Unexpectedly, they came to attack us.

They wore a white-headed metal black eagle on their right chest. They hadn't seen it before closing the valley, and it must have been the place of establishment recently. "

Said a monk with a refined look.

This monk speaks differently from other casual cultivators, at least before speaking, he even called the lord leader.

This makes Old Qian feel satisfied, unlike other monks who don't even have a respectful word.

Becoming this leader by himself, at least he has done a lot for the Hive Alliance.

In addition to receiving a little benefit when the members ask for entry, in other aspects, they have done a lot for the casual repairs in the alliance.

Some casual cultivators do not even open their mouths or even honorifics, and they are too ignorant.

With a gentle face in his heart, the monk who seemed to be only in his twenties couldn't help but feel good.

"How many people from the Bald Eagle Alliance are there and how far are they from us?"

The old Qian's tone suddenly contained an indescribable chill.

If you want to be right with me, let them pay the price.

"More than 20 people attacked us in their direction, as if they were in a valley in the northwest."

The elegant monk replied that it was as if there were few people on his side, and several brothers with casualties fled, and did not hear any detailed information at all.

Old Qian thought about it for a while. The monks who used to hold their respective territories were gradually clashed for the purpose of catching insects.

It's impossible for a plan to emerge in the heart of Old Qian and be beaten.

Besides, these monks of the Hive Alliance should undergo some real tests.

"Tomorrow our Hive Alliance will all be dispatched! The goal is to find the location of the Bald Eagle Alliance in the northwest. Either destroy them or let them surrender to us!"

The old money waved his hand, and the sound of the decision echoed throughout the cave.

At the same time, watching the expressions of all the monks.

People in his alliance have been killed and wounded, and revenge is a matter of course. If a monk who can't even do this, he will only have to kick it out.

The monks had different expressions in an instant, but after seeing Old Qian's blazing eyes, all of them had expressions of approval.

"The leader is right! Kill them and destroy them!"

"Kill them!"

The monks shouted.

This is for the people in the alliance, and there may be casualties, but if you can't even do this, you can't stay in the shelter of the Hive Alliance.

"Yeah! Now everyone is from the Hive Alliance, everyone should be united!

Said that if we provoke us, our only answer is a tenfold return! "

Old Qian raised his arms~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The fierce voice echoed throughout the cave.

If the Sun is at war with the ancestor Chao, there will be more than one hundred people there.

Even if the ancestor Chao is a god-level master, he can't escape so easily!

The power of Chonghai tactics is surprisingly good.

Let the old money feel that the power of crowd tactics should not be underestimated.

After adjusting the interest rate overnight, with the effect of taking several pills of the spirit pill, the old Qian's injury finally recovered 90%.

Although there were still minor injuries and did not recover, the old Qian set off with a mighty hundreds of people.

Of course, he also divided these over a hundred people into ten teams and appointed ten small leaders. Several obviously formed small groups were also broken up by the old money. (To be continued, if you want to know what is going on, please log in to m, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)