Chapter 3705 (1/2)

The blood on the ground, fused together, looked down from the sky, like a blood crow spreading its wings.

Purple Chen looks at this blood crow, silent.

The other people are in a heavy mood.

Not fear, but anger.

This blood duck is painted with the blood of innocent people.

Old Tang was still sitting there. Even though he saw the blood and corpses, he was indifferent.

Compared with the sentimental people, seeing too much life and death, he can already face everything in the world calmly.

Ouli looked up at the air and sighed, ”it's nice to be young.”

He turned to the carriage and went, ”you can cry, you can make trouble, you can love and you can hate. It's good to have a young heart.”

In the sky, Noah looked at Zichen, ”are you still buried?”

Zichen said: ”settle down for safety.”

The strong man looked at Zichen, ”if you move these corpses, it is equivalent to provoking the majesty of the blood crow king. He will not let you go.”

Zichen did not speak, and Noah began to go down.

Just just touched those corpses, saw the blood on the ground, suddenly burned up.

Between the faint, there is a loud sound, it seems that there is a fire crow to rise in the air.

As soon as the young man's face changed, he lost his voice and said, ”it's the message. It's the message of the blood crow king. He will come soon!”

His body began to tremble, not because of fear, but because of excitement.

His eyes became very bright, his eyes fixed on the distance, his eyes had light, as if to see the infinite future.

There's a wave of energy coming from ahead. Someone's coming.

The strong man strode forward and said without looking back: ”you go, the blood crow king is very small, if you see you, you will not be let go.”

His whole body's breath began to release, and he was indeed a human soul state.

Strong breath, began to surge, at this time the strong man, eye-catching like a lighthouse in the night.

The long sword with scabbard on his back began to tremble, and the sound of joyful sword chanting came out faintly.

He left without looking back.

Walk free and easy, but also with a bit of determination and solemn and stirring.

Old Tang looked at the strong man and did not speak.

Ouli's eyes are always staring at each other. When the other party is about to disappear, he murmurs: ”the young people in other people have blood and energy. They can fight and die. You're not a young guy. What do you want to do?”

The sudden departure of the strong man made several people look at each other in awe, but as Ou Li said, his determination to die is felt by everyone.

For a moment, everyone looked at Zichen again.

”Go and have a look.”

Zichen flies forward and flies away.

Noah put out the fire, buried the crowd, and followed him.

Looking at the few people who left, old Tang said, ”you don't want to see it?”

Ouli said, ”it's just to fight a robber. Do you want the elders to follow?”

Just a few decades before, Zichen felt a fierce sword Qi rising from the sky, and the whole world seemed to be separated from it.

After a sword, another sword soared into the sky.

It should be the strong man who made the sword. Even though they were far away, the breath of the sword spirit still made people feel awe inspiring.

The other party is not only a human soul state, but also a great human soul state!

Pang stood on the edge of his sword. His face was pale as paper. His strong breath had become weak at the moment.

Beside him, there were dozens of corpses, all of which had the common feature that they were divided into two parts, all of which were incomplete.