As soon as the fake high priest made a move, Hu Yan clearly realized that if her right arm was good and her stiff blood and cold disease could be cured, the battle between the two would definitely be only between the two of them. It's a pity that now, she is invincible. Therefore, she did not dare to do it lightly. Just imagine, if she loses after making a move, she will definitely be recognized by everyone as a fake. It has an indistinguishable taste, and it must not be as good as the spicy chicken nuggets.

The most terrifying thing is that every trick used by this fake high priest is exactly the same as Hu Yan! If it weren't for Hu Yan's lack of suspicion in his heart, and he clearly confirmed that he was the high priest, I am afraid that he would have been confused at this time.

It stands to reason that Hu Yan should feel angry, but in fact, she sighed softly in her heart, feeling a little headache. She found that she might be really old, and occasionally that hard-won anger was directed at those uneasy little teenagers. For the false high priest in front of her, all she has is ...... Killing Intent.

Kill her and get rid of this trouble.

Hu Yan didn't say a word, his eyes looked directly at the fake high priest, slowly raised his left hand, and gently scratched the belly of his index finger with the nail of his thumb, dripping pale pink drops of blood. As the drops of blood slipped, he suddenly flipped his left hand and caught it, allowing it to bloom in the palm of his hand.

There was a man who was familiar with the high priest, and suddenly became agitated. Because, they know, only the blood of the high priest is pale pink!

Hu Yan was very satisfied with the effect he made, and asked coldly, "Who are you?!" ”

The false high priest followed the example of Hu Yan, cut his index finger, and then caught his own blood with the same hand, causing a pink plum to bloom in the palm of his hand.

Hu Yan was shocked! Gasped suddenly!

This man...... This person is the same as himself, pale pink blood?!

How could this be? This...... Something is wrong!

The false high priest asked coldly, "Who the hell are you?!" The majestic voice came through the silver mask, like a bell echoing in the hearts of men.

Hu Yan felt that the voice was seven points similar to himself. She was a little at a loss. But, no matter what, she has to hold on! If she is real, the high priest must be a fake! No matter how similar it is, a fake is a fake!

Hu Yan looked around slightly frizzily, hoping to find his familiar face. However, except for one peach crow, there is none. She wanted to question the fake high priest, where had all those people gone?! I was also worried that after she reported the names of those people, she would kill those people.

This false high priest is terrible.

This time, Hu Yan felt deep fear. Not the fear of the strong, but the fear of the unknown.

Before Hu Yan could say anything, the false high priest spoke again: "You are the second one, claiming to be the one from this seat. This official has never liked to be imitated, whether it is good or bad, there is only one official in this world. After that, he suddenly volleyed a palm in the air and hit Hu Yan!

The second? She's the second? Who is the first one? Is she a woman who thinks she is a high priest like herself?

Hu Yan's heart shook violently, and he wanted to dodge it, but he was a step slow because he lost his mind. She was slapped the chest. The whole person floated out like a kite with a broken string and fell to the ground, without stirring up a trace of dust. Because...... The floor of the Feihong Hall is made of large stones with beautiful textures. I used to walk on it, and I only felt very clean, but now I find that it hurts to fall down.

Hu Yan spat out a mouthful of pale pink blood, but became calm for three points. Yes, she was so frightened by the false high priest that she believed her nonsense! If there is the first woman who comes to seek trouble, claiming to be the high priest, it must be the work of the false high priest.

She slowly got up, looked at the fake high priest, her eyes were as bright as ice, and her momentum was like a rainbow, and she asked again, "Who are you?!" Why do you hide your head and show your tail and dare not look at people with your true face?! ”

The false high priest sneered and said, "The deity is the high priest, the one you can only look up to forever!" ”

The words are clear and powerful, with an aura that looks at the world, which can only be convincing. Hu Yan suddenly became a little confused, I don't know why she can be confident from this? Shouldn't the fake be cowardly in front of the real one? This...... What's going on?

Hu Yan became annoyed and angry, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Show your face!" "That's right! Show her face and let her see who this false high priest really is!

The false high priest said lightly: "You are not worthy. He turned around and walked towards the Feihong Palace.

It was a simple three words, but it was Hu Yan's most common words when he despised his opponent. The light and fluttering tone, the light tone, are all manifestations of her contempt for others.

The false high priest commanded the two priests, "Kill her and sacrifice to the god of the river." ”

The two priests put their left hand on their right hand, bent down to give the salute, then stood up, looked at the priests, nodded, and followed the high priest towards the Feihong Temple.

The priests and their benegators moved at the same time, attacking Hu Yan.

The relationship between the priest and the alliance is complementary, just like she used to be with her little brother. The priest is good at art, and the allied is good at martial arts. The allies were used to protect the priests and priests. Every priest and priest, even the high priest, had his own allies. Hu Yan's ally is the little brother Fu Qianfan. Although she served three high priesthoods, she had only one ally with her younger brother. Every time she ran for high priesthood, some people wanted to form an alliance with her, but she refused. She's alone, and it's good.

Today, she was besieged by these people, only to know that she lacked helpers. These people are all her people, but they all besiege her, which is really ridiculous.

Hu Yan didn't want to slaughter the people of the Feihong Palace, and then recapture a lonely Feihong Palace, she was retreating, and every step back, it was as if she was stepping on the tip of a knife, and she was in pain.

Suddenly, something happened.

A dark shadow suddenly appeared and struck the false high priest with lightning speed.

The long dragon roar, emitted from the "Three Realms", was like a thunderbolt splitting the fog around Hu Yan. Yes, she has the "Three Realms", and she is the real High Priest! You can't question yourself, you must not question yourself.

The sharp tip of the sword of the "Three Realms" cut through the thick night, broke through the layers of suffocating atmosphere, and stabbed directly at the false high priest.

The false high priest was surprised: "Three Realms?!" A golden sigil was formed in his hand, blocking the "Three Realms" and blocking the attack of the cyan dye.

Hua Qingran didn't hit her hard, her body flipped over, and she directly used the "Three Realms" to cut her legs.

The false high priest smashed the sigil down, and he was about to break the arm of the blue dye.

Hu Yan puffed up, crossed the priests, flew up, and threw out a silver-white sigil in the air, which collided with the fake high priest's sigil, and made a thud, as if two weapons were fighting together.

Hua Qingran hurriedly picked up the "Three Realms" and stabbed the chest of the fake high priest. The two priests suddenly struck at Hua Qingye.

Hua Qingran didn't care about it, but didn't dodge, and insisted on taking the life of the fake high priest.

Hu Yan was frightened, and at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, he flew out two true qi and hit the two priests.

At the same time, the fake high priest directly flicked his sleeves and turned his true qi into a cold arrow, shooting straight at Hu Yan's chest.

Hu Yan couldn't dodge, so he could only avoid the vital point, and received an arrow from her, which was on his right shoulder. Her body took two steps back with the cold arrow. Looking up at the false high priest, his eyes were gloomy, flashing with devastating fury. Suddenly, she ran wildly towards the false high priest. It's okay to fight to the death!

As a result, the cold arrow that the false high priest shot into her body suddenly burst open, blasting her right shoulder into a bloody blur!

Hu Yan's body went limp, and he almost lay on the ground.

Hua Qingran hurriedly turned around and ran towards Hu Yan.

The two priests stopped Hua Qingran and prevented him from escaping.

As soon as the fake high priest made a move, he snatched the "Three Realms" of Hua Cyan-dye, and at the same time, with a wave of his red sleeves, he flew out of an enchantment, which blinded Hua Cyan-dye's eyes, making him unable to distinguish between southeast and northwest, as if he was trapped in the dark. With a playful smile in her eyes, she stepped forward step by step, walked towards Hua Qingran, and said, "Is it that such a handsome son did something to assassinate me in order to attract the attention of this seat?" ”

flirting indifferently, the same appearance as Hu Yan, not only surprised Hua Qingran, but also made Hu Yan's body tremble and breathe.

She wondered what she would say if she didn't know Hua Qingran and was assassinated by him. She would say, "Did such a handsome son do an assassination in order to attract the attention of this seat?"

Same! It's exactly the same!

Hu Yan couldn't calm down. She was in a hurry, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, she was powerless to change any crisis, instead spitting out a mouthful of pale pink blood.

In the past, she always looked at the color of her blood unpleasantly, but now, she wants it to become unique in the world. She doesn't want others to be like herself.

Hua Qingran was in a daze, and she didn't have any perception of everything in the outside world, but she knew that she would inevitably be attacked if she continued like this. He took out the yellow talisman and slapped it into the darkness.

When the fake high priest saw that the spell of the blue dyeing was well drawn, he was naturally a little taboo and hurriedly stopped.

As a result, the yellow talisman fluttered to the ground and did not react.

The false high priest continued to step forward.

Hua Cyan-dye shot a yellow talisman again.

The false high priest stopped again.

As a result, Huang Fu fell to the ground again, unresponsive.

The false high priest is furious! Isn't this a joke?! She didn't have any scruples anymore, and went straight to Hua Qingzhi, thinking about taking him down first.

Huang Qingran took out a stack of yellow talismans and threw them into the darkness.

Outcome...... The darkness exploded with a crackling crackle. It's like...... A group of firecrackers was set off, and the momentum was not loud, but it was endless.

Hu Yan watched those yellow talismans explode in front of the fake high priest's face, bursts of black mist appeared, and he immediately made a decision, broke out of the encirclement, grabbed the cyan dye, and rushed away directly. She was already seriously injured, and the love fight would not end well. No, Hua Qingran actually sent her out of the Feihong Hall with one palm, and turned over and pounced on the fake high priest.

The false high priest swept away the black smoke, revealing a head of shaggy hair, and threw his palm over the cyan-dyed chest.

Instead of hiding, Hua Cyanyu took a step forward.

When the false high priest's hand slapped on Hua Cyan's chest, his hand was also clenched on the blade of the "Three Realms"!