Chapter 1917 (1/2)

Senran’s killing intent spreads over the Baili coastline of Zixia Tianhai!

The temperature in the air is also lowered below the freezing point, making the valley of Zixia Tianhai seem to be a world of ice and snow. The frozen body is cold.

The positive realm of each big family exists, patriarch, sect master, the homeowner and the Old Ancestor are all eyes cold, the killing intent of the body is undisguised and raging on the spot, sweeping the square.

And it is the patriarch of the Tianma, and the two Old Ancestor who have lived for thousands of years. At this moment, the sound of the turbulent sky and the earth is screaming. The countless human eardrums are shattered immediately, then bleed and fainted to the ground. .

Among the major families, the loss of the Tianma is the most important!

The death of purple dust mites and purple smoke is enough to make the Tianma people in the hundreds of years or even longer, and they are suppressed. Among the top five most strong families, the overall strength of the Tianma people is originally in the middle, but not up, but not Now, in the future, it is already foreseeable that the Tianma is the last one.

“Human Xiao Fan, mortal!”

An Old Ancestor of the Tianma people stopped roaring and shouting, then stared at the direction of Xiao Fan and others in the distant Zixia Tianhai. The word stopped and said, the voice was full of anger and killing intent!

“Human Xiao Fan, mortal!”

Others have been killed by Xiao Fan, and the patriarch killing intent is boundless and full of anger. They are staring at the direction of Xiao Fan and others who are away from the distant Zixia Tianhai. .

“No holy, get up!”

Looking at the crouching there, there is no blood in the movement, and there is no sacred blood in the blood. A positive realm of the blood family has an ugly face, and immediately speaks, and sternly screams.

But the blood is not holy, still not up, and bowed his head there, as if he did not hear the words of the Yang family’s positive realm.

“You four, don’t worry, you can participate in the first phase of the secluded field!”

Seeing the blood without sanctity still refuses to rise, this blood family Yang realm exists suddenly completely discolored, step out, just to go forward, personally pull the blood without sanctuary, so as not to throw the bloody face, but also at this time Xiao Fan’s plain voice is far from it, and it is introduced into the ears of people in the place.

Hearing this, the blood is not holy, the North Fox Yan, the winter, the ink war four people suddenly suffered a big bang, the body suddenly softened down, and then difficult to stand up from the ground.

“You crouched to the human race Xiao Fan in front of countless people. Even if you don’t hear the voice of the human race Xiao Fan, you wouldn’t dare to get up. It’s just what kind of system?” A positive realm of the North Fox family exists at this time. Unhappy, he hated his indisputable gaze and looked at Beihuyan. He said, his voice was angry.

But the North Fox Yan is head down, the same blood is not holy, a word does not send, and then straight feet, no face and then stay here, quickly rushing toward the Zixia Tianhai.

In the winter, the two men in the ink battle are the same, all of them are head down, and they don’t say a word to the Zixia Tianhai, they want to escape the countless strange eyes of all around!

“Go in!”

North Fox Yan, Ba Dong, ink battle after Xiao Fan also entered the Zixia Tianhai, the blood is not holy, and with the first entry of the four of them, there is a big family Yang realm is also open, facing the family The rest of the few days of arrogance said, the voice is low!

Upon hearing this, suddenly, the remaining Tianjiao of the great tribes all set off, and then all rushed toward the Zixia Tianhai, one by one disappearing above the Haiping line.

“Human Xiao Fan!”

The blood thrown out by Tianding was innocent, the airway was empty, and the thunderstorm, Cao Qing’s resignation did not immediately start. They all stood in the sky, staring at the direction where Xiao Fan and others left in the distance, among the scorpions. They are all flashing.

Among them, Cao Qing’s resignation is still good, blood is godless, the wind is empty, and the thunder and thunder are three people’s breath and the three people are like the sun that is breathing in three rounds. The ray of light on the body stops and sometimes rises. It is amazing.