C3808 (1/2)

The primitive ethnic group is the natural enemy of the swallowing demons. It was born naturally in heaven and earth. Their bodies contain one of the most powerful blood vessels in the world. However, the blood concentration of the descendants of the primitive ethnic groups in the broken space is very thin.

It's just a little blood connection.

Their only hope is to return to the primitive ethnic group. However, now, they find that the stone forest is a trap of swallowing demons, so they retreat quickly without ensuring safety.

Fang Chen saw this, but also a little surprised, he did not expect that the primitive ethnic group retreated so decisively.

Whoa!

After retreating, he finally had a certain understanding of Jingtian sword array. If he was given a little more time, he might be able to study the operation track of Jingtian sword array, and then he would be able to rely on his super swordsmanship and try to communicate the supreme sword idea.

Thinking of this, he sat cross legged and continued to understand.

Far away, the Tun demon clans hiding here are waiting for the orders of the little Lord of thick fog.

”Well, what a bunch of cowards.” ”Take my letter and go to the king of Heiling, and say that I have a discussion with you.”

”Yes, little Lord.”

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Naturally, the outside world will not know what happens in the broken space, but Leng Xian has been paying attention to the broken space in recent years.

She personally sent Fang Chen into the broken space, in order to let the latter sharpen in the life and death battle as soon as possible, and quickly recover cultivation, so as to survive in the end of death.

She also had a premonition that the undercurrent of the end of death was surging. Before long, she would surely break out into an amazing battle. At that time, she was afraid that she would not be able to protect Fang Chen. Moreover, she had already fallen, and now she only appeared in a special spirit form. Naturally, her combat effectiveness could not be as strong as at its peak.

”Hoo!”

Leng Xian, dressed in white, exudes a cold breath all over her body. Years can't leave any trace on her cheek. With her beautiful appearance, anyone will salivate.

However, she had a part in her heart. Even though the man had fallen, she was still obsessed.

”In those days, you refused me, not because you didn't love me, but because you were afraid of the outbreak of a war, and I would be implicated by you.” Cold fairy said to himself.

In the eyes of cold, gradually disappeared, replaced by a complex and colorful look.

Memories filled her mind, and a beautiful figure appeared in front of her. She stretched out her hand, but just touched the beautiful figure, the latter immediately collapsed.

Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo!

The breeze blows, lengxian's eyes, hanging a trace of tears.

She stretched out her little white hand and gently wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes. ”Although you have disappeared, I believe that you are not dead, and your descendants are the best proof.”

Fang Chen was born in the chaos void, which was created by the Supreme Master of Fu Jian. Moreover, he has a perfect blood, and has been sent to the original world by the great Reverend, shouldering the heavy responsibility of saving the chaotic world.

This scene is very similar to the former Fu Jian supreme.

No matter where Fang Chen learned from, Leng Xian has regarded him as the descendant of Fu Jian.

Fang Chen's appearance in the source world is enough to prove that the person she was thinking of did not die completely, and it was very likely that she was hiding somewhere and plotting everything.

Leng Xian shakes his head and no longer thinks.

”Since I met him, I will try my best to protect him and let him grow up. I hope my efforts can help him to complete the unfinished tasks.”

How difficult it is to save the creatures of chaos.

If it fails, the chaos will be completely destroyed.

”Jie Jie Leng Xian, how dare you come here? ”

All of a sudden, there was a gloomy and terrible voice in the void, and then there was a phantom shadow, which appeared in front of Leng Xian.

”Go away.”

Leng Xian sees this, converges his mind, and suddenly takes a picture. The breath of ice sweeps across the world, and countless pieces of ice burst out of Leng Xian's palm, exploding to the unreal shadow.