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Chapter 0370 Secret Realm Six

"How strong is it?"

Chen Ang raised his eyebrows and his heart sank.

"It's hard to say! But I vaguely feel that my master and masters are almost the same as those of them."

Ye Fan rubbed his eyebrows, and his face was so gloomy that it could drip out of water.

"What should we do now? Do we still need to move forward?"

Li Qingcheng tweaked the air bangs on his forehead, and his pretty face was not at all panicked.

"All of them are here! Of course, I continue to move forward."

Chen Ang's thoughts moved, and a sudden light of inspiration flashed.

Since Li Jing wants to train them, it means that the danger of this secret realm is within a controllable range. At the same time, it can be confirmed that Wu Dongyue must have followed him to the secret realm. Otherwise, Li Jing would not leave them alone. In this case, even if there is really a supreme realm in this secret realm, Wu Dongyue will definitely take action at that time.

He paused, glanced at everyone, and said, "Don't worry, since the boss dares to leave us behind and let us experience it, it means that everything is within their expectations. We just need to do what we are doing. As for what we are going to do? What should we do? We are here just to hone ourselves and loot treasures!"

"Yeah! Brother Chen Ang is right!"

Song Xiaoxiao nodded, and a cunning look flashed in her eyes: "Don't forget, we are protected by someone. Once we are in danger, if the smelly uncle doesn't come out, when I go back, I will ask my mother to cause trouble for him. Let him kneel on the keyboard and add a beer bottle."

"This stinky girl!"

Not far away, Wu Dongyue turned dark when he heard this.

"Hehe! I said a long time ago that this girl shouldn't have come.

At the beginning, if you hadn't persuaded Sister Qinghong to release this little devil king.

There won’t be the same thing today.”

Li Jing smiled and said gloatingly.

"Do you have itchy skin? Do you really think I can't do anything to you?" Wu Dongyue glared at Li Jing, and when Li Jing rolled up her sleeves, raised her eyebrows, and said hurriedly: "Okay! The next task of protecting these guys will be left to you. I'll meet that old fairy when I go inside."

After the words were finished, Li Jing didn't give him a chance to speak, and others had disappeared.

"A coward who speaks right and wrong!"

Li Jing curled her lips and waved her hand, and a Formation Tomoko appeared in her hand.

The order said: "Go and protect them!"

"Don't worry, Your Highness Queen. Xiaohong promises to complete the task."

At this time, Wu Dongyue would never have thought that Li Jing and Xiaohong would come together.

A girl with an iron fist and a little black-bellied devil, this pair of people gathered together, it would be strange if there were any good things.

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Blood Soul Corner.

The Yinxian Old Man's divine consciousness expanded. In just two seconds, he found Ye Fan and his group of people. The divine consciousness swept through Ye Fan, Song Xiaoxiao, Chen Ang, Li Qingcheng, Zhuang Rui, Hu Bayi... one by one. He frowned and said, "It's interesting! I have never seen the physique of these little guys.

Is this a new physique nurtured by the Xuantian Universe after I fell?”

He shook his head and laughed at himself: "What's wrong with me? If you don't know, don't know it! Anyway, the bodies of these little guys are much stronger than the dead ice spirit body before. As long as we devour these little guys, our Great Dao Holy Body should be almost complete. When the Great Dao Holy Body is complete, I should be resurrected."

Two dazzling silver lights burst out from the eyes of the sinister old man.

The gray phantom image fell into the ink in the water, and instantly dyed a colorful cloud of ink.

When everything returns to peace, the Blood Soul Corps returns to peace again.

No! The blood-red crow group that lost the Blood Soul Grass and the Blood-red Crow King fell into chaos again.

These blood-red crows fought and devoured each other, causing bloody rain in the sky.

The strong smell of blood scared many cultivators entering the secret realm and the monsters around them to avoid this "place of right and wrong" from afar.

But in this situation, a group of people quietly touched the edge of the Blood Soul Corps.

The leading face of the national character took out a jade slip from his arms.

At this moment, the jade slip was dull and seemed to have lost its vitality.

He frowned and said, "The situation is not right! Senior Brother Lan's signal disappeared."

"This...how is this possible!

Lao Wang, stop joking!”

The short and thin shrewd man said in surprise.

The Chinese character sighed secretly, and he didn't want something to happen to Cang Lan.

But things have happened, what if it does?

After rubbing his eyebrows, he smiled bitterly and said, "The positioning jade slip given by the sect leader will not make any mistakes.

Now there is still a month left before the secret realm is opened.

The only possibility left is that Senior Brother Lan has already fallen."

"Wang Feng, you... are you sure that something happened to Senior Brother Lan?"

The short and thin man still didn't want to believe this fact and tried to struggle with the left back. He just had a bitter smile on his face. He heard a "click" sound, and his heart was smashed.

"Dead! He died just like that!

He died and was liberated. But we were killed by him.

If we could go back alive, the head would definitely not let us go.

tmd! Labor and capital…”

Wang Feng flicked a murderous intent seriously and interrupted: "Okay, Zhao Bing! Things have not reached that point yet. Don't think about it. Let's go in and see if we can find any clues.

After going back like this, I would have an explanation. As long as there is something that can prove that Senior Brother Lan’s death is indeed not our responsibility, the head of the sect will not deal with us without reason.



The short and thin Zhao Bing suddenly woke up by Wang Feng's fierce aura. He then smiled bitterly: "It's all that's the case now. Now I think that actually dying in the mysterious realm of the sea is actually a good destination. It's better to die here than to return to the sect and be refined by the head of the sect."

"Let's go!"

Wang Feng shook his head, took out an invisibility talisman, slapped it on his body, and quietly touched the Blood Soul Collar.

Seeing this, Zhao Bing had to follow him.

The two avoided all the blood-red crows all the way. As long as they were more than 200 meters away from the blood-red crow, they decisively took a detour. After a round trip, the two of them reached the core of the Blood Soul Leadership for an hour and a half later.

"Wang Feng, come here quickly! I found Wang Xin's body."

Suddenly, Zhao Bing accidentally hit Wang Xin, who was placed under the ground by Ye Fanyi carrying bricks. However, now he can only vaguely judge from the words Xin on his clothes and the identity token that this guy is Wang Xin.

Love!

As his name was, Wang Feng rushed to Zhao Bing's side with a quick step, looking at the bottom of the pit, his pupils suddenly shrank. He took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes. When his eyes opened again, he gritted his teeth and said word by word: "That's right! He is Wang Xin. It seems that something happened to Senior Brother Lan."

"Sad!"

Zhao Bing patted Wang Feng on the shoulder and sighed secretly. Although the twins did not have a magical physique, the speed of the two cultivators was no less than Cang Lan when they practiced together. However, as soon as Wang Xin died, Wang Feng's status in Jinlan Sect could not be preserved. In addition, Cang Lan's death, he had already predicted their result and could not escape death.
Chapter completed!
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