C3796 (2/2)

Puff!

Princess Huang's body, severely hit the ground, throat movement, spurt a blood, her face pale, all over weak, lost combat effectiveness.

Whew!

The sword Madman's long sword, as fast as lightning, stabbed Princess Huang. When it was only an inch away from her body, it was stopped by the ancestor of the monster group, ”stop it.”

The ancestor of the demon beast group controlled the ban and forcibly blocked the sword madman, which puzzled the latter. The ancestor of the demon beast group explained, ”that token belongs to the primitive ethnic group. If we kill her, who will urge the token?”

”What's more, if she dies, the primitive people will surely know. What to do when she dies?”

Hearing the speech, the sword madman put up his sword and stopped talking.

The ancestor of the monster group, squinting his eyes, went to the controlled Princess Huang and said, ”tell me how to control the token.”

”Hum, dream.” Princess Huang hums coldly.

”I have plenty of time for you.” The ancestors of the monster race scoffed.

…………

The end of death, in the silent valley.

Even if he has reached the limit of the time of the Supreme God, even if he has reached the limit of the time of the Supreme God, he may not have reached the limit of the time.

Yuan Shen Ning Dao is the dream of all warriors.

Since ancient times, I don't know how many strong people have been trapped in the road of Yuan Shen Ning Dao, and many more people have fallen down in this link.At this time, Fang Chen, the spirit villain in in his mind, exudes a terrible breath. Now he, alone with his soul power, is enough to kill some kings in the early five element holy land.

Whoa!

All of a sudden, Fang Chen opened his eyes. He got up and looked around. He found that he was still in the canyon. He was relieved.

”What's the matter? Dreaming again? ”

Cold fairy's voice came from behind. Fang Chen turned his head and looked at him. Under the light of the light, Leng Xian in a white dress looked so beautiful and moving.

Even Fang Chen is in a trance.

However, when he felt the chill, his body shivered. He quickly withdrew his eyes and nodded, ”Why have I been having the same dream all this time?”

Since Leng Xian helped him to refine the spirit, he had been dreaming the same dream. In his sleep, he saw that he was crossing the robbery. Every time, the disaster was different, but he couldn't see the final result every time, so he suddenly woke up.

”Well?”

Cold fairy frown, Fang Chen this kind of situation is very rare.

If it is consistent with that legend, then it will not dream so many times?

”You're in a special situation, and you've got to keep your body in top shape at all times during this time.” After thinking for a while, he didn't understand it. Leng Xian told him, ”your yuan Shen, there is still a distance from Ning Dao. Maybe you have been dreaming about the disaster, which is a sign of the yuan God's coagulation.”

In fact, Leng Xian didn't believe it.

Even in their time, few people could do it.

Only the strong who step into the supreme realm can the original spirit coagulate the way. No one can do it below the supreme realm.

The realm of Fangchen has fallen, and now his cultivation is just the first level saint. He is far away from the extreme sage. Leng Xian doesn't believe that he is able to gather the original spirit.

Of course, not believing is one thing.

Preparation is still essential. After all, there is no wonder in the world.