readx;??“ The most noble demon clan, is really not afraid to flash his tongue when he speaks, may I ask, Qi Qi, Bi Fang, True Dragon, Blood Phoenix, etc...... These demon clans, what are they in the eyes of your Golden Crow clan, will they be weaker than you?"

Chu Chen asked in a cold voice, his eyes showed a look of mockery, he admitted that the Golden Crow Clan was powerful, but to say that the first bloodline of the Demon Clan, this was blown. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

There are many ancient demon clans that are more powerful than the Golden Crow Clan.

"You, looking for death!"

The ninth prince was ashamed and angry, these demon clans that Chu Chen said were indeed not weaker than the Jinwu clan, but so what, could it change the fate of his death, I don't know the stinky boy who is high in the sky.

If it weren't for reassuring the ancestor that Chu Chen would be captured alive, the ninth prince of the Golden Crow would have already been unable to resist it and kill Chu Chen, this guy's mouth is too cheap.

Brush Brush Brush ......

At this moment, one after another figures came, they were all the people who had discovered the vision here, but when they saw Chu Chen, their eyes were all staring, and many of them had witnessed him kill the yellow-robed young man and take away the primeval sword. Unexpectedly, he ran into it again here, and judging from the golden sword that broke out just now, he seemed to have comprehended the fierce sword.

Of course, most people don't know Chu Chen, a well-known young powerhouse in Thirty-Three Ancient Prefectures, and they don't have this person.

"That's who he really is. ”

In the crowd, a young girl whispered, with a hint of murder in her eyes.

Zhong Liyue, this woman, is Zhong Liyue, next to her is Zhong Lifeng, and there are four other people.

The rest of the people all died in the river of magma, thanks to Chu Chen, and were killed by the fire demon.

But at this moment, Zhong Liyue did not stand up, to deal with Chu Chen, she did not have that strength, and she could not arrange a second time when she was trapped like the river of magma.

At this time, her gaze, like the rest of the people, looked at the Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow.