"Magic sword, magic blood?"

Jiang Tian's look with a touch of dignity.

This information is not recorded in the four pictures left by King Lanling.

Now, he probably speculates why the King of Lanling wanted to separate the Jiang four pictures and handed it over to the four people.

It should be that outsiders do not want outsiders to know the secrets here. At the same time, he is not reconciled. He hopes that later generations can solve the secrets of the four pictures, come here, kill the wing turtle, and complete what he has not completed.

"What should I do?" Chen Qingshan asked: "Now, is this door open, or not?"

Jiang Tian is also embarrassed.

The blood of the spiritual turtle is so terrible. A sword is contaminated and it has become a magic sword. If it is eaten, even if it can be born, it will become a monster with no people, ghosts.

Jiang Tian's fear made Chen Qingshan know that Jiang Tian has not reached the point of madness.

At the point where it has not been at all costs to obtain strong power.

After a long time, Jiang Tian said: "Although blood is magic blood, there are also turtles and other things.

"Isn't you afraid, others got the magic blood and became the magic head?" Chen Qingshan asked.

Jiang Tian's expression was low, and said: "Don't worry, except you, the strong man who appeared in Tianshan School can leave alive. As for the remaining little shrimp, they are not qualified to get the magic blood."

"In this case, then turn it." At this step, Chen Qingshan also had a snack.

Moreover, all thousands of years have passed, maybe the Turtle has long died.

"Please." He made a request.

"call!"

Jiang Tian took a deep breath, and immediately urged the true gas, swept the strength in the palm of the palm, and sucked the true evil sword on the ground.

He held the true evil sword and resisted the evil thoughts in the sword with the true qi, his body fluttered in the air, appeared in front of the black iron door, and inserted the sword in his hand.

The moment the insertion was inserted, the true evil sword did not enter the black iron door.

Jiang Tian quickly retreats, standing smoothly on the ground,

squeak!

The black iron door slowly opened.

A passage extended towards the depths of the ground.

The two walked in carefully.

now.

Tianshan Pai Houshan, at the ring.

Xiaoyao is fighting fiercely with a fat monk.

Both of them have strong strength, and they are difficult to divide. The terrible strength sweeps. Around the ring, some people with a little martial arts are a little worse. They retreat far away.

To the present, Xiaoyao has exerted the ten -handed palm, and the strong palm of the palm swept away.

Xiaoyao stood on the ring, holding his fists in both hands, "Contract." ""

"It's amazing." Under the ring, the monk's face was slightly pale, and he looked at the boldness of Xiaoyao on the ring.

Around, many people face each other.

Xiaoyao Shifen's palm is too strong, open and big, strong and overbearing, I am afraid that no one in the same realm is the opponent of Xiaoyao.

I am afraid that it is only seven realm if you can defeat Xiaoyao Gold now.

You look at me below, I look at you.

However, no one went up to challenge.

Jiang Chen frowned.

He knew that Murong wanted to kill everyone here. Now Murong is not shot, but he is just watching the show. He must stop it. Otherwise, the Tianshan Conference will start a massacre.

He stared around.

He didn't know that of these people, they were hidden.

I don't know, who can stop Murong Chong.

He was also looking for Jiang Tian's figure, but after watching it for a long time, he didn't see Jiang Tian.

"What do you do, why not see Grandpa?" He frowned.

"What, have you thoughtful?"

There is a sound in the ear.

Jiang Chen reacted, looked at Ouyang Lang, who opened his mouth, and whispered: "When will we act, really wait for Murong to kill everyone here, do we act?"

"Don't worry, look at the situation first." Ouyang Lang looked calmly.

Jiang Chen reminded: "I think, we can act first, you think about it, if Murong Chong killed everyone here, even if we killed him, then it would not be good.

After killing Murong Chong, then we would have prestige. When we became the leader of the alliance, they shouted, and the warriors in the world listened to our order. Isn't this the beauty of both? "

Jiang Chen gave Ouyang Lang's idea, inciting Ouyang Lang to take a shot now,

Eliminate Murong Chong first.

This is probably the strongest person in the present.

"It makes sense."

Ouyang Lang nodded gently.

What Jiang Chen said, it is really good.

However, what he does is very dangerous. Once there is any error, this will be lost.

Must be killed in one fell swoop.

Otherwise, the consequences are serious.

"In this case, that action." Jiang Chen was a bit anxious.

He was worried about dragging down again, and things were out of control.

As long as Murong died, it would be much more smooth later.

"Don't worry, I'll arrange it." Ouyang Lang nodded gently and made a gesture of loudly.

Immediately, he left silently, came to Murong Chong where he was, stood by him, and whispered: "Big leader, when will we act?"

"Don't worry, take a look."

The hoarse sound comes.

Murong Chong was not anxious at all.

Because he knows that there are many strong people in the summer today. Now these eight areas, one has not appeared. If he is now shot, these eight -strokes may not show up.

It's difficult.

"yes."

Ouyang Lang nodded.

At this time, a black steel nail was slipped in his large sleeves.

He held the steel nail silently, and a fierce horizontal face flashed on his old face.

At this moment, he shot sharply, shot towards Murong Chong, and the steel nail in his hand did not enter Murong Chong back.

"You ..." Murong's face changed greatly, and a terrible breath broke out on her body.

This breath swept, and the people around the people instantly felt it, and they turned around.

At this moment, some people with a mask behind Murong rushed to make a shot instantly.

Eight people with masks, at the same time, patted on Murong Chong.

And Ouyang Lang jumped to the ground, appeared in the air of more than ten meters high, his body was upside down, and his palms turned out to be terrible true Qi. The true gas fell like a light, attacked by Murong's head.

"Ha ha……"

There are eight people around Murong Chong's body, and the palms of these eight people are attached to him.

On the top of the head, there is Ouyang Lang.

He laughed angrily.

The laughter sounded and deafening. Some martial arts surrounding the martial arts were instantly shocked and crooked. Some weak strengths were bleeding and planted on the ground.

"boom!"

He fiercely,

The steel nail on the back was shocked out in an instant.

The terrible power broke out on the body, pushing eight people around him.

At the same time as the shock was pushed, he also vomited blood.

At this moment, Ouyang Lang's palm has fallen, and he smashed it on Murong Chongtian's inspiration.

Murong's expression solidified on his face, his eyes widened.

"die."

He yelled out.

Raising my hand is to take a hand.

The black really turns out, like a dark cloud, and attacked by Ouyang Lang.

Ouyang Lang quickly dodged and appeared outside dozens of meters.
Chapter completed!