In front of the gate of the dark curtain garden, a group of powerful people at the front have left.

Only in front of them were four or five thousand men in black robes, covered with all their bodies.

They are all forces below the first-class forces.

Don't underestimate this group of people. The vast area is extremely vast. There are three super forces and eight first-class forces.

These eleven forces occupy only one fifth of the vast area.

Another four fifths of the area, there are also hidden dragon crouching tiger, especially near the ruins of the kingdom of God, but there are many mysterious organizations.

Many organizations exist to occupy the ruins of the whole kingdom.

Some secret organizations may not be weaker than some first-class ones.

Of course, there is still a big gap with the three superpowers.

Ling Jian'er was suspended at the entrance, which was very eye-catching. She swept the front with some vigilance and flew to the outside position in silence.

Wang Xian, who is hiding in the air, is also curious to sweep the position of the first-class super power that has left.

"Black water god lake? Holy tree? It seems that all these big forces have gone there? Maybe only in the last few days, there will be strong people coming to protect the disciples! "

Wang Xian said in his heart.

The dark curtain garden has been open for a month, and now it has only been half a month. People from the first-class forces and super forces will basically stay in the dark curtain garden for about a month.

If Ling Jian'er didn't suddenly get three holes and eight levels of jianxincao, she would not come out in advance.

"Buzz!"

Just as Ling Jian'er is ready to leave here quickly, another 34 or 30 people appear at the gate of the dark curtain garden.

They looked around, and immediately locked in the void Ling Jian er.

"Master, the woman who caught Bing Xin's emperor!"

A middle-aged man in a black robe immediately pointed to Ling Jian'er and cried out.

"Well?"

In front of us, everyone is attracted.

A dozen of them flew towards this side, with a trace of doubt on their faces: "what's the situation? Say it

When Ling Jian'er heard the voice coming from behind, his face changed dramatically. He immediately used all his speed to escape to the front.

Wang Xian frowned slightly, with a bad premonition.

"Master, you can't let her run away. She has treasures in her hands!"

The middle-aged some anxious hastily said, but he did not dare to say that the other hand had three empty eight steps of spirit grass.

Once said, terror ahead of a crowd of strong people will swarm.

"Elder, stop her. She gets some top-level spirit grass in the dark screen garden!"

Another team, is also hastily toward own elder's loud roar way.

"The best spirit grass?"

All the people around were slightly surprised, and their eyes immediately looked at Ling Jian'er's figure.

"Bingxin emperor's people, Jie Jie, their strong is not here, I will not be polite!"

A gloomy voice suddenly came, followed, a figure went out, and ran after Ling Jian'er directly.

"Up, Bingxin imperial dynasty is strong and domineering. Since their disciples have lingcao, we will accept it with a smile, ha ha!"

In less than a second, three more figures flew past.

"Tut, what a beautiful little girl!"

"Boom, boom!"

More than a dozen figures were chasing Ling Jian'er directly.

One by one, several of them exuded the evil spirit of terror.

Hole empty level 7, hole empty level 7 terror strong.

"Damn it, that's our stuff!"

The elders of the two teams showed a cold look on their faces and ran straight after them.

The top spirit grass, the top spirit grass in the dark curtain garden is the eighth level of Dongxu!

Even if it is a few steps, they are very powerful.

The spirit grass of this level has a great effect on them.

Especially for those who have a short life span and are struggling for breakthroughs, the seven level pill of Dongxu is a better treasure for them.

In an instant, more than 70 figures were chasing Ling Jian'er, among them more than 20 figures were emitting a tremendous energy in their bodies.

The terror is incomparable!

Ling Jian'er's speed is very fast, and escaped about a minute ahead of time.

However, the pursuit of her is the existence of a large number of strong people in the vast continent.

Wang Xian saw this scene, the dark way a bad, slightly gloomy face down.

If he had known this, he would have killed all the guys chasing Ling Jian'er!

"If you want to escape, come here to me!"

At this time, in the front position, an old man waved his arm, and a magic whip wound directly towards Ling Jian'er."It's our prey, disciples!"

With a wave of an old man's arm, a long golden sword was cut directly towards the magic whip.

"What, your prey? Whoever catches it will have it! "

The old man who wielded the magic whip saw his attack cut off and said with a trace of murderous spirit on his face.

"Top spirit grass, I only want one!"

Several figures in the rear rushed to lingjian'er.

"Touch, touch!"

However, several people's attacks were immediately stopped.

"The little girl in front of me, stop right now!"

With a shout, Ling Jian'er's face changed dramatically and stopped in a hurry.

"Gentlemen, I am willing to give you all the jianxincao I have got!"

Ling Jian'er's face felt the terrorist attacks behind him, and his eyes showed fear. He quickly took out the sword grass and said in a loud voice.

"Jianxincao, which belongs to the eighth order of Dongxu, is still three!"

When a group of black robed people saw the three sword grass in Ling Jian'er's hand, their eyes showed a blazing light.

The spirit grass of the eight steps of Dongxu is a treasure.

Ling Jian'er glanced at the black robed people around him in horror: "gentlemen, please look at the face of Bingxin emperor and let me die!"

She had to put forward Bingxin emperor, hoping that the other side could be cautious.

"If you don't say you belong to Bingxin emperor, I may let you go. Now, I will crush you!"

However, as soon as Ling Jian'er's voice fell, an old voice came directly, and the horrible murderous spirit directly attacked her.

This made her face pale for a moment, her eyes toward the old man with only a pair of cold eyes in front of her left.

"He has a feud with Bingxin emperor!"

Ling Jian'er's body trembled slightly, watching a crowd of terror surrounded him, like a lamb to be slaughtered.

"It's not easy to divide the spirit grass with three holes and eight steps. If you have strength, you will get it."

The old man's eyes swept around a group of people around him, and said in a solemn voice, a pair of dry arms directly out of the black robe.

The withered arm is like a magic claw. Once it comes to Ling Jian'er, it can be torn apart only by its terror and evil Qi.

He didn't care about Ling Jian'er's life.

Ling Jian'er looks at the attack and closes his eyes in despair. Suddenly a figure appears in his mind...

will that person save himself?

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