Chapter 335

At first, when he heard the news, Lang Huan thought that it was the son of Daoyu who didn't have a long eye and provoked several other kings who were stronger than him.

As a result, Qin Xianer said that he was killed by an outsider.

And the most important thing is that the outsiders are alone.

But let the whole fall feather race, dare not retaliate against him, even want to make amends and apologies.

That's something.

Lang Huan got up in surprise and showed her tall figure.

Because her purple skirt is bifurcated, so a pair of slender legs as white as ivory are exposed.

Qin Xianer looked at Lang Huan's slender legs, her pretty face turned red and her head lowered.

Lang Huan didn't notice that she was thinking about the news at the moment.

Because it feels incredible.

"Any other details?" Langhuan road.

Although she is a daughter, her wrist and vision are not inferior to men.

To some extent, it is similar to Princess Longji, which belongs to strong women.

Lang Huan vaguely realized that the external people might bring unprecedented changes to the ancient burial soil.

"I heard that the identity of the outside people was surnamed Jun, and then it was that they looked good." Qin Xianer road.

"Your surname is Is that a coincidence? " The eyes of Lang Huan twinkled slightly.

She naturally knew about the incident more than ten years ago.

If your surname is Jun, it's a coincidence.

Why are the falling feather people so afraid.

"Is it true that the people of that clan have come to bury the earth again?" The red lips of Lang Huan murmured to herself.

Combined with the attitude of the Daoyu people, it is possible that the external clan surnamed Jun was the king's family who made a big fuss about burying the land.

"It's no wonder that the falling feather clan will advise." Lang Huan sighed.

It is not easy to deal with this kind of thing in the kingdom of Shura. It will be very difficult.

"You say, that gentleman's Tianjiao is very handsome?" The eyes of Lang Huan show a trace of interest.

Qin xian'er nodded slightly.

"Hum, the men buried in the earth are all dirty and ugly objects made of mud. When they see them, they are disgusting and can't arouse any interest. I don't know how handsome the emperor's Tianjiao is?" Langhuan whispered.

As one of the most beautiful women buried in ancient China, Lang Huan has a high vision.

But the men of her generation despised each other.

Even if it is the head of the ten little kings who is even stronger than her, the ancient overlord body belongs to the kind of majestic and vigorous type.

There is no habit of stabbing Lang Huan.

She likes the type, but handsome little milk dog.

White skin, handsome appearance.

She's going to cry.

Only in this way can she satisfy her desire to conquer.

"Alas, it's a pity that the feast of the ten kings is about to start, so I can't spare time."

"Otherwise, I really want to go to the hell to see if the emperor's pride is in line with the princess's appetite." Lang Huan is a pity.

Qin xian'er was half kneeling on the ground, with his head lowered, and he said nothing.

Only then did Lang Huan notice.

Her eyes flashed a trace of enchantment, the corner of her lips hook up a smile: "fairy, are you jealous?"

"Ah No Qin xian'er's head is lower.

Since her birth consciousness, she has been following langhuan.

There are countless men who want to pursue Lang Huan, but they are abandoned by Lang Huan.

In her opinion, the buried men Tianjiao are all ugly objects made of mud. They are stupid and ugly. They are disgusting.

On the contrary, he was very fond of Qin Xianer and Lang Huan.

Qin Xianer even thinks that Lang Huan may not like men.

But now, Qin Xianer understood that Lang Huan didn't like it. She just had a high vision and didn't meet her favorite.

"Don't worry, how could this princess abandon such a lovely son as xian'er?"

Lang Huan stretched out a long beautiful leg, and her jade foot lifted Qin xian'er's chin. Her eyes were bewildering and ambiguous.

"Princess highness..." Qin xian'er's beautiful eyes show her infatuation and admiration.

"Xianer, go and choose some saints for Princess Ben and join me in the feast of the ten kings." Langhuan road.

"Yes, Xianer." Qin Xianer road.

After Qin Xianer left, Lang Huan was lying on the bed with jade chin in her hands and thinking in her eyes.

"Why did emperor Tianjiao come to bury the earth? Is it because the burial world is about to open up?"

Lang Huan pondered, but could not find the answer for a moment.

But she vaguely felt that the feast of the ten kings might not be so peaceful.

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Tianming region is the most prosperous and prosperous one among the ten burial areas.

And in this area, there is also a overlord, namely the palace of the underworld.Talking about the temple of the underworld, in addition to the famous burial earth and the powerful Tianming burial emperor, there is also the most powerful Tianjiao in the temple of the underworld, the legendary ancient overlord.

It is said that this bully came out of the abyss by himself.

When climbing out, the breath shakes the whole heaven and earth.

Now, deep in the temple of the underworld.

A figure, sitting on the lonely peak.

It was a strong man with black hair and bronze skin.

His face was rough and wild, and the scene of sun destruction and star sinking appeared in his eyes, and the whole person was full of uncontrollable arrogance.

It is as sharp as a scabbard sword.

This strong young man, with a strong and terrible breath, has an invincible spirit of pushing eight wasteland.

However, what makes people notice is that his strong body of ancient bronze is full of cracks, which looks like cracked porcelain.

But even so, the vigorous power contained in the flesh still makes the surrounding void seem to be distorted.

This young man with fierce breath is the ancient overlord of the temple of the nether, a young man with incomplete body.

He's strong.

As a rare and rare heaven dominating body, even if it is only incomplete, it still sits firmly in the position of the top ten kings.

At this moment, the ancient overlord, Chu Tianba, burst out three feet of cold light in his eyes.

"I feel the smell of old enemies..." Chu Tianba's voice was heavy, like a lion.

He climbed out of the abyss, forgetting everything, leaving behind his own name and a broken tyrant.

But even so, the fate engraved in the bone marrow is still unable to get rid of.

Heaven dominates the body, the ancient holy body, is doomed to be the mortal enemy!

"Is the emperor's pride the holy body of the ancient times..." Chu Tianba's eyes are full of cold light.

Even if he and Jun are free and unfettered, they don't know each other, or even have a trace of gratitude and resentment.

However, it did not hinder his hostility to Jun Xiaoyao.

The two constitutions are the enemies of life and death, and there is no need for colorful gratitude and resentment.

Yes, it is!

"I'm waiting for you..." Chu Tianba stood up, his black hair danced wildly and looked down on the mountains and rivers.

He stomped his foot and roared, and the isolated peak cracked under his feet.

The rock wall peeled off, showing four large characters.

I am the only one!

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