Except for the stronger killing intent in his eyes, the battle power of this Enlightened Beast Emperor was not affected in any way by the previous day's injury!

Reinforcements......

Really not coming?

Seeing the fierce enemy, feeling the trembling of the red spot when he sat down, the martial hall master instantly held back the sweat of his head, his Ten Flame Ghost Kill could not burst out at any time, not to mention that his physical strength had not fully recovered now.

This...... This is going to be a battle again?

"Don't be afraid, everyone! With the heroic divine power of the martial arts master, we will definitely not admit defeat! ”

Bei Sansan, who finally put on his clothes, held the sword that was taller than others, and shouted slogans with a fearless face.

Senior Brother Bei, Senior Brother Bei......

Ji Zimo sighed in his heart.

You're crooked, you know?

"That's right! We also have the Martial Hall Master! The martial arts master Wen Cheng Wude, the divine power shakes the sky! The crowd, who were inspired, immediately clenched their fists and shouted.

Depend on!

Fusing with the red spots in pain, the martial hall master rushed towards the forest with his eyes black, only hoping that for another day, the reinforcements of the Divine Eagle Stream and the Luoyu Pavilion could come.

Compared with the people fighting under the mountain, the most comfortable thing at this time is undoubtedly Xiao Transparent.

The hidden-blood crocodile crawled in a pool of hot springs, with only its nose and eyes exposed, flowers and fruit petals wafting on the water, and eighteen thinly dressed maids painted every piece of its scale with a tiger's mane to make it as bright as new, and could be used as a mirror.

So happy......

Watching those delicate beauties walk around in front of them, the occult blood crocodile's cheeks are red, and the nose is pressed into the water, squirting out a series of boiling bubbles!

It turns out that following the little mother, there is such a good treatment!

Beauty!

I love it, regardless of race!

Knowing this, this king should have surrendered to the little mother earlier!

The Divine Eagle Stream, the friendly army of the Luoyu Pavilion that the Lord of the Fuhu Hall expected, had already opened in the middle of the night, but it would indeed take a day to reach the battlefield.

However, an unexpected strong man was like frying oil, and he couldn't wait to stand at the foot of Fuhu Mountain in the next second.

"The fourth sword appeared, trapped by the beast tide."

In the darkness before the dawn of Dongling, there was a shuttle-shaped warship, silently and swiftly cutting through the chaos, and speeding in the direction of Fuhu Hall.

The man standing on the warship, no more than in his early twenties, with long purple hair, swaggered behind him.

His eyebrows were thick like swords, his sideburns were slanted into his sideburns, and his eyes were as bright as obsidian. His lips were pursed, and his resolute cheeks were filled with an ascetic look.

The black clothes clinged to his body, outlining a perfect figure, a pair of dragon scales and dark gold sandals, but betraying the dignity of his identity.

"Two Masters ......"

Lian Zimiao held the message of the Giant God Sect in his hand, and his eyes were resolute.

"Five swords and five swords, the disciples will find them one by one! Never let any of them be compromised! ”

Just when Xiao Transparent sighed that he was really a good master every day, a woman's figure had stepped into the bath and drank away the eighteen charming beauties.

"Little transparent, eat meatballs!"

Really little patted the crocodile demon's big nose, flew up lightly, and sat on the back armor of the hidden blood crocodile!

Whoa, whoa!

Jumping up from the water, with a brisk step, the little transparent rushed out of the waterway with great vigor, and began to search carefully for the incense bait that Zhen Xiaoxiao had put in front of the ebony hall.

At the foot of the mountain, the tide of beasts is connected in a line, like a gray wave, converging in the center from all directions.

The huge saber-toothed tiger was fierce, and the white snow fur was very obvious in the black pressure.

A ball of red fire rushed towards it gently, and at a glance, it was known that it was the martial hall master who had fused the main battle soul beast.