After trapping the enemy with one move, the Yin Blood Duck, who was the victor, said coldly to Ma Xingjiang, who was still struggling: "Ma Xingjiang, in the last secret realm battle, this seat was for you, and I originally hoped to use your hand to achieve a certain goal, but when the incident happened suddenly, we were all forcibly teleported out." ”

"Ma Xingjiang, you are defeated, if you dare to appear in front of this seat next time, this seat will not mind sucking up your essence and blood. With a cold snort, the Yin Blood Duck waved his palm, and more than a dozen bloody silk threads flew back and were collected by him.

Then, Yin Blood Gully ignored the shame, and Ma Xingjiang, who was in the Terran team brought back by the Ma family monk, said to Chan Jingtian: "Master Jingtian, please put away those tokens, don't lose them, Yin will take them all away in a while." ”

After finishing speaking, he retreated, but his eyes looked at Long Song coldly, implying a sense of provocation, and the meaning was self-evident.

Hearing Yin Blood Duck say this, Zen Shitian handed over the token in his hand to Zen Jingtian again, turned his hands together and said: "The strength of the vaginal friend is extraordinary, and our brother is also greatly admired, Daoist friends can rest assured, as long as our brother is here, the token will definitely be fine." ”

"Four, which of you will come up and fight. ”

As soon as Zen Shitian said this, everyone's eyes naturally looked at the remaining four people of the ghost clan and the demon clan, but at this time, Yuan Dian, who was cultivating the spirit of the beginning of the heavenly technique, felt that the psychology of Zen Jingtian holding the four tokens had a slight fluctuation, and for some reason, Yuan Dian had a bad premonition.

"I'll come. With a loud shout, the extremely belligerent figure of the white hurricane took off and threw a token to Zen Jingtian at the same time as it landed, and at the same time, a finger of ghoul Zong Wuguli shouted loudly: "Slut." You come, this time Lao Tzu wants revenge. ”

So says Hurricane White. Ugul frowned, and her eyes flashed with hatred. However, he didn't take advantage of the situation, but looked at the prison butterfly beside him.

At this time, Prison Butterfly's face also changed slightly, sighed softly, and his figure moved, appearing on the opposite side of the white hurricane, and gently threw the token in his hand to Zen Shitian, with an extremely complicated expression on his face, but he still said: "This one, I will fight with you." ”

Prison Butterfly appears in the fight. The white hurricane, who was still extremely arrogant just now, shrank away, and the momentum of the whole person converged a lot, and after his face changed a few times in a row, he shook his head again and again and said, "Little ...... Butterfly, there's nothing to do with you here, it's that slut I'm going to fight, you go away. ”

Faced with such a scene, Wang Ting and other veteran powerhouses obviously understood the reason for the matter and did not say anything. And Yuan Dian and the other younger generations looked at each other, because they didn't know what was going on between Hurricane Bai and Prison Butterfly, they all looked at Wang Ting and others, hoping to be explained.

I saw that the crowd was looking at him. Wang Ting also sighed slightly, and then explained to everyone: "At the time of the secret realm, Hurricane White was framed by Ugul. Touched some kind of forbidden, almost destroyed. It was Helldie who came to his rescue, and there was a long-standing grudge between the two. It's just that they were opposed by their respective elders, so they ......"

Wang Ting didn't finish speaking, but everyone understood the meaning, obviously there was a grudge between White Hurricane and Prison Butterfly, but they didn't end up together for one reason or another.

Now fighting with each other, White Hurricane wants to fight Ugul, but Uguli is extremely insidious but he threw White Hurricane to Prison Butterfly, the interests of the sect are paramount, and Prison Butterfly at this time also has to fight.

"White Hurricane, you can take action! When it comes to the heavy interests of the sect, you and I can't help it. With a whisper, Prison Butterfly flipped his palm, a black light flashed on his chest, and then a small black tower appeared in his hand, about to attack the white hurricane.

"Stop, stop, Fluttershy, stop, I'll throw in the towel, throw in the towel. Without waiting for Prison Butterfly to attack, White Hurricane stretched out his palm and automatically admitted defeat, which surprised everyone present, even Prison Butterfly himself.

Although it can be determined that there is a grievance between the two that outsiders don't know what progress has progressed, but the token involves the heavy interests of the sect, as a strong disciple of Silver Wolf Mountain, it is not a trivial matter for Bai Hurricane to directly admit defeat, and everyone is naturally surprised by this.

"White Hurricane, you...... Why are you doing this? The elders of the sect are all watching?" Seeing that the extremely belligerent White Hurricane had no fighting intent around him and automatically admitted defeat, Prison Butterfly stomped his foot, a trace of loneliness and anxiety flashed on his face, and he quickly asked.

At this time, White Hurricane had already turned his head and walked towards the team of Silver Wolf Mountain, and when he heard Prison Butterfly say this, he paused slightly, his face sank, and his eyes turned to say with a kind of reluctance in his eyes, "Fluttershy, I ...... I won't fight you, nothing is more important than you in my heart, and the elders of the sect and the interests of the sect are all to me. ”

White Hurricane is the most famous warlike person in the entire Ziqiong Continent, and it is said that once he fights, that kind of crazy rush is almost the role of ten thousand enemies, and it is difficult for people to imagine that such words come out of his mouth.

This sentence alone shows that White Hurricane has a deep affection for Prison Butterfly, and for this emotion, everyone present maintained a kind of silence, and did not have the slightest ridicule and ridicule of White Hurricane, just quietly watching the end of such a battle without any results.

At this time, looking at such a scene, Uguli said coldly: "A coward, a ......"

Obviously, thinking of the identity of Prison Butterfly, Ugul's words were not finished, but when she heard this, Prison Butterfly raised her eyebrows, looked at Ugul hatefully, and then returned to the Ghoul Sect's soul descending lineage.

At this time, the white hurricane turned his head suddenly, and the battle intent around him reached its peak in an instant, and he pointed at Ugul and said without the slightest disguise: "Ugul, let you live for two more days, and see how I split you after two days." ”

After finishing speaking, he ignored no one and looked at the lonely back of the prison butterfly, and the white hurricane immediately ignored no one and strode directly out of the seaside battle.

Looking at the figure of the white hurricane in the distance, Yuan Dian also sighed: "This white hurricane has the courage, dare to love and hate, I really admire him a little." ”

"Yes, yes, the old man also admires this demon wolf a little, this is true feelings, absolute true feelings. Huo Ye also echoed.

At this time, Chan Jingtian threw the token of the White Hurricane to Zen Shitian, and without much nonsense, he turned to put his hands together and said to Peng Fuyao and Wuguli, who had no competition: "Two fellow Daoists, it's your turn next." ”

Before Chan Jingtian's words fell, Peng Fu's body flashed, and he appeared in the place of battle with an afterimage, and handed over the token in his hand to Chan Jingtian, and at the same time pointed at Ugul, and said coldly: "Evil woman, this time, if there is any means, just use it, Peng Mou will follow it all." ”

"It seems that Uguli is really unlikable!" Hearing that Peng Fuyao was also angry at Uguli, Yuan Dian secretly said a word in his heart, but he looked at the two Buddhist cultivators of Zen Shitian and Zen Jingtian, and suddenly asked: "Huo Ye, who do you say these eight tokens will end up into?"

"Boy, you don't understand this, if there is no accident, then the little blood demon should be able to win in the end, although his blood thread is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the old man, but it is not easy to deal with these little guys present. ”

Listening to Huo Ye's answer, Yuan Dian frowned even more, and then said: "Huo Ye, the juniors always feel that there is something wrong with the two Buddhist cultivators of Zen Shitian and Zen Jingtian, do you think the two of them will swallow the token privately, and then ......?"

"Why do you feel this way?" Yuan Dian said this, and Huo Ye suddenly sat up from the chaise longue of the Ancestor Ding, and also asked with a slightly surprised look.

"Maybe it's because of the cultivation of the spiritual beginning to discern the heavenly formula! The younger generation always feels that these two Buddhist cultivators have been suppressing one of their own psychology, but they can't understand it...... They only have the Great Perfection cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, and with my cultivation, I can clearly feel their psychological changes!"

Yuan Dian babbled like this, Huo Ye also paid attention to it, his body was red, and he frowned and observed the two Buddhist cultivators of Zen Shitian and Zen Jingtian, and after a few breaths, Huo Ye smiled as he was, and turned to Yuan Dian and said: "Boy, I'm afraid that many of the monks present are not right, it should be that the monks on the entire Ziqiong Continent have been deceived by them." ”

"Huo Ye, are the two of them really tired?" When Huo Ye said this, Yuan Dian suddenly glared, and Huo Ye said unhurriedly: "Look! Boy, there's nothing to do with us here, just stay honest." ”

And at this moment, the corners of Wuguli's eyebrows were raised, his body moved, he came to Peng Fuyao's side, looked at a token in his hand, and then threw it to Zen Shitian, but his face changed sharply, and he instantly changed to a smiling face, and said with a smile to Peng Fuyao: "Brother Peng, the last time we had a conflict, it was forced by the form, and this time it ......."

"Ugul, you should practice the technique of soul reduction, put away your charming tricks, and watch the tricks. A sneer interrupted Ugul, and Peng Fuyao was about to start attacking, but at this time, a mutation protruded.

Zen Shitian and Zen Jingtian, who had been silently watching the battle, moved.

Zen Jingtian quickly threw the two tokens in his hand to Zen Shitian, and the four tokens in his hand Zen Shitian threw them all into the air, and the two palms played several magic decisions one after another, and the four tokens instantly formed half a huge token, and the same is true of Zen Jingtian on the other side, and the half-fast token was instantly combined.

Such a sudden change surprised everyone present, but the first reaction was the powerful cultivators who were watching the battle in the distance, and when the mutation occurred, more than a dozen sounds of breaking the sky sounded, and they hurried towards the beach. (To be continued......)