C1482 (2/2)

Some of the top talents of the spirit clan have no special views on Fang Chen except for the spirit leisure.

Lingxian is a blood swordsman and has no intersection.

If we have to say intersection, it is the honor of the youngest Island owner.

Originally, Lingxian was the youngest Island owner in this era, enjoying the worship of hundreds of millions of people.

However, after the blood swordsman became the leader of the Green Bamboo Island, the honor of the youngest Island owner has already waved goodbye to Lingxian.

Lingxian has a bad taste in his heart. He feels that the holy name of Blood Sword is not true.

”Well, if you want to get my approval, you have to fight with me.” Spirit leisure cold hum, no longer speak.

At this time, Yuan Ming and Fang Chen were still in confrontation.

”Brother Yuanming, there is no need to talk about this waste of garbage. Everything will wait until it enters the ancestral land of inheritance.”

Among the hundred members of the yuan nationality, a man in gray came out.

This man's words, let the hearts of the public were stunned.

So obviously against the Blood Sword saint, are you not afraid of the Lord?

”Who is this man? It seems that they are not from the yuan nationality. ”

”Why do you look familiar?”

”I remember that this man was a disciple of the emperor black blade.”

Suddenly, there was a storm in the crowd.

The emperor of black edge, who can be equal with the four giants.

A strength, earth shaking.

Even if it's a Terran saint, he has to give it a face.

And his disciples, actually appeared in the Yuan people, is it the Yuan people who gave him the quota?

”Black blade emperor apprentice?”

Fang Chen stares at the man in grey clothes and suddenly realizes in his heart.

No wonder when the five giants summoned themselves, the emperor of black edge helped the leader of the yuan clan to speak. So it is.

”Brother Ji is right. It's extremely dangerous to inherit the ancestral land. Ordinary martial artists will enter it and die ten times. Maybe some people will die without me. ” The man, one yuan, walks towards the gray voice.

Fang Chen and the man in grey look at each other. Although the latter's intention to kill is well hidden, it is still caught by Fang Chen.

It seems that the apprentice of the black edge emperor colluded with Yuan Ming and prepared to do harm to himself.

In the face of Yuan Ming's sarcasm, Fang Chen gave a strong counterattack.

Although many people think that the bloody swordsman is too stupid to fight back like this.

We are about to enter the ancestral land of inheritance, which offends the two powerful people, and the consequences are very serious.

However, in Fang Chen's view, all this does not matter.

”Boy, I hope you can live longer, otherwise, I will have regrets.”

Yuan Ming sneered.

”I'm afraid you will be killed by me.” Fang Chen said in a deep voice.

In the crowd, they shook their heads.

Blood Sword saint's words are too exaggerated.

How strong does it take to kill Yuan Ming?

Even Jiang Kuang and Tu Tianjian dare not say that they can kill Yuan Ming 100 percent.

What's more, as a member of the yuan family, can you have no Assassin's mace?

Yuan Ming no longer paid attention to the blood swordsman, but went to the side of Jiang mania and others.

”This time, you are afraid to come back to the holy land.” Yuan Ming said with a smile: ”the garbage of the second level of the nature world can be selected into the team. It seems that there is no one in your holy land.”

All the time, Yuan Ming never forgot to satirize the blood swordsman.

”The blood swordsman is a place that he has won by virtue of his own strength.” Jiang mania slightly frowned, some unhappy.

”Fight for it yourself? I don't think he's relying on some external force? ”

Seeing Jiang's expression, Yuan Ming laughed.

In his opinion, Fang Chen was able to get the quota, mostly because he used the treasure.

Otherwise, there will be countless talents in the Terran holy land. How can you get him?

”Ladies and gentlemen, there is still a period of time before the opening of the ancestral land. Why don't we talk to each other? ” The one who speaks is the soul.

”I don't mind.” Jiang said crazily.

”I don't mind.” Yuan Ming nodded.

Communicating with each other helps to understand the opponent's information.Whoosh, whoosh

”Ha ha ha, I didn't expect that the Luo people came the latest.”

The Luo clan was the last to arrive.

The Lord of the Luo family turned into a streamer and rushed into the temple, leaving behind a hundred people.

Seeing the younger generation of Luo nationality, Fang Chen's heart vibrates, and the blood temperature in his body rises abruptly.

But in an instant, he suppressed it.

At the same time, the young generation headed by the Luo nationality frowned slightly and looked around as if they were looking for something.

”Strange, what was that smell just now?” Luo QingHan said to himself.

”Luo QingHan, it's the right time for you Luo people to come. We are ready to communicate with each other. Do you want to participate?” Lingming asked.

Luo QingHan and they are the same level of genius, of course, to call together.

Luo QingHan nodded and went to the side of Lingming. 8 ± (. *) 8 ± 8 ±, O

so far, all the talents of the four holy places have arrived.

They are waiting for the day when the ancestral land of inheritance is opened.

Some empty sea, the surface is calm.

Suddenly, a terrible air wave flew out of the sea, suspended in the sky, like a fountain.

Vaguely, a dark shadow stands among them.

”The inheritance of ancestral land seems to be about to open up.”

Hoarse voice, from the water column.