Chapter 1206： Bloody battle (8) (1/2)

Chapter 1206 Blood War (8)

”Ling Yan... is he?!” The coldness of the secluded light flashed. They came to this continent and they have been poisoned once by the spirit. Now they are about to complete the destruction of the mainland. Even dare to touch the bloodline of the five high-ranking ancients of the Aged, or even the patriarch's palm? !

”But... as long as we find the reincarnation of the power of the gods, and use her power to absorb the life of all the souls of this continent, we can maximize the power of the gods... let us the ancients of the celestial family, take it to the next level... ”The secluded is slightly unwilling.

”Let's relax!” The voice of emptiness is cold: ”The life of the patriarch, let us evacuate within three days, this seat will personally look for the power of the reincarnation of the gods, and take her away from this continent, wait for the rescue of three After the princess and the two sons, control the power of the reincarnation of the gods and return to the continent to absorb all life!”

”Yes...” After a moment, the quiet nodded and could only obey.

”When you don't want to continue to stay in the South, you will immediately return to the headquarters. This seat has already arrived in the South. The power of the reincarnation of the Shenfu is free to find.” After all, the black scorpion disappeared instantly.

”Oh... Ling Yan, you are really... looking for death...” A sneer sneered.

Soon, the secluded eyes fell on Ye Qingyi, both to immediately return to the Central Continent, or to kill the Qitiancheng coach first, but also completely completed the capture of the southern battlefield.

”Hey!”

Immediately, the sorrow waved the long sword and smashed toward Ye Qing’s neck.

This situation, falling in the eyes of everyone in the Ye family, screamed in anger.

However, before the long sword fell, a blood-red figure flashed here in an instant.

”锵” sounded a clear sound, the man stood in front of Ye Qing's body, his face was indifferent like ice, with two fingers, instantly blocking the long and lonely sword.

”Oh... there is still a strong man...” The secluded man looked at the man in his blood robes and smiled coldly. ”

The sorrowful words have not been finished, but the blood robe man is a punch.