C928: Not panic (1/2)

The silver ”color” robe is like a giant net, covering the sky in an instant, and layers of weird illusions flash.

”What is this?” Lan Qingshan's ”color” changed slightly, and immediately turned into a green light burst ”shooting”.

At the same time, the two hands tore the space and pulled out a glazed Ling Yan's war halberd.

”cut!”

Lan Qingshan volleyed out with a halberd, and a green fox seemed to be piling up, tearing away immediately toward the giant net above his head.

The green fox was bombarded on the robe, and was absorbed by the weird at once.

On the contrary, the robe flashed two times, and two thunders broke through the sky.

At this moment, the proud handle is already fighting with several high-level blood races of the Demons, and the sky bursts constantly.

Seeing something wrong, Jiu Tian Xuan Nu immediately turned into a streamer and killed those high-ranking demons.

On the contrary, Ye Fan, has been looking at the opposite unhurriedly, the ancestor of the Demon Clan in the middle of refining.

The demon ancestor of the Demon Race is overcast, but he can't see the youth on the opposite side.

Could it be said that this is the existence that has stepped into Xiandao? impossible!

In this world, there is no such thing as a strong person who can step into the fairyland. And in his demon realm, the super strong who stepped into the immortal road can't break the realm.

The power of the interface can easily tear the body.

”You are not my opponent!” Ye Fan said quietly.

Demon ancestor :? ? ? ?

Is it so arrogant? He's in Cangzhou, and hasn't encountered such a arrogant people!

”Ding ~ The anger value from the demon ancestor is +999!”

Kakaka ~

There was a strange noise, and I saw the frozen sea of ​​the proud handle, now it was cracking and cracking, and the cracks spread hundreds of miles away.

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