The three brothers of the Shennong clan were originally in a state of illusion, as if they were three ghosts fluttering in the air.

The methods that the former Tiangong disciples tried before were all worn and could not interfere with them.

But the shadow of the world also has a great shortcoming. They rely on the stone of the dark to maintain a delicate balance. If you don't pay attention to this balance, you will be broken. So the three people are moving with care and the action is very slow.

This green starlight falls down like a small stone into the lake. The weak power can't cause real damage to the shore.

But this starlight did not pass through the body like other people's attack means, no doubt hit the three brothers!

"Hey!"

At the moment of the starlight, the figure of the three people is like a broken mirror, bursting with cracks and fragments.

After the fragments were quickly stripped from the surface of their bodies, the three brothers of the Shennong clan stumbled and quit the shadow...

The three brothers apparently did not expect that the starlight that is not surprising can cause such effects!

Fengge, Lingshuang and others have also widened their eyes. After all, the power of this "falling star" is too small to be neglected, so it is too far off the mark to break the shadow.

"It's the level of energy..." he murmured.

The confusion in his heart is more than that of others.

When he saw Luo Xing’s starlight, he did not feel the movement of the other side of the shore, but condensed a green square crystal. This crystal is not a Shinto sect, nor can it be a true metaphysical idea. The only possibility is that It is the blood.

The energy level of the blood force can only reach about three levels. The energy level of some weak blood forces is more general with the Shinto. What is the blood of Luo Zheng?

The embarrassing conjecture is entirely intuition, but it is infinitely close to the truth.

In the awkward memory, the power of the blood of many superpowers cannot have such a high level of energy...

The three brothers of the Shennong clan are also dumbfounded.

Although they are not weak in the Shennong clan, how can the three fight against so many Tiangong disciples?

However, these three brothers are also the leaders of the Shennong clan. When the shadow scene was broken, one of them broke down with both hands, and the two ghosts appeared in the hands of the big knife, and the left and right open bows came from the Chaolu.

At this distance, he asked himself not to fear anyone!

But when the big knife just slammed into Luo Zheng, Luo Zheng’s hands had been turned into two black hands, and at the same time, he went up and explored. “哐!哐” With two sounds, the blade smashed the tiger’s mouth of Luo Zheng, and could not go deeper. .

"These hands..." The eyes of the man were coming out quickly.

Luo Zheng stared at each other indifferently, the force of the other shore burst, and his hands suddenly twisted. The two big knives had been twisted into twists. If this person did not withdraw his hands in time, his arms would be twisted into twists!

"We retire!"

The three men couldn’t miss it, and there was no suspicion, and they rushed back to the other side.

Now the people of the Shennong clan are working with other big families to deal with the mother of the spirit of Wuyuan. As long as they meet with their own ethnic groups, the disciples of the Tiangong do not dare to move them.

But how can everyone in the Tiangong allow the three to escape?

Fengge, Lingshuang, Mo Yijian and others almost simultaneously shot, and the chaotic swordsman formed a flashing wall covering the three people.

The Shennong clan saw these sharp and powerful swordsmen, and they were scared and bloodless. One of them shouted: "I, I will return the spirit of Wuyuan to you, don't kill me!"

The Tiangong disciples present at the scene are not three-year-olds. The value of Wuyuan Spirit is very important. Everyone knows very well.

This is what the Chinese people risked their lives before they were able to obtain it. These guys robbed them. Now they are forced to return to the original form by Luo Zheng. There has never been such a cheap thing under the sun.

"Dare to grab the spirit of the source of our Heavenly Palace, we must be prepared to lose our lives," Luo Zheng said in a faint way, now this scene has no need to personally shot.

Just in the net formed by the swordsman, around the three people gathered together, a figure descended from the sky and fell to the trio.

"Ground guardian!"

The man's hands slammed open, and a phantom mountain vaginal shadow spread out from his body, and this illusion suddenly enveloped him with the three brothers of the Shennong clan.

"Zong Zongzong Zongzong..."

All kinds of swordsman smashed on the shadow of the mountain, and made a series of crisp sounds, as if someone was constantly tapping a big clock.

This person is the "mountain" of the Shennong clan.

"The disciples of the Tiangong, now the enemy is the current, why do we suffer from each other?" The mountain said calmly.

The origin of "Mountain" is very mysterious. Apart from Mu Mu, he is now the first person of the Shennong clan.

On the occasion of his struggle with the mother of Wuyuan, he saw his own ethnic group being killed by Tiangong disciples. He rushed over and blocked the attacks of the people.

"Self-killing? You Shennong clan has a face to say this?" Feng Ge screamed, "Our spirit of Wuyuan was taken away by these three people, they are looking for death, naturally we can not we."

Was screamed by Fengge, and the brow of the mountain wrinkled. He did not expect the three brothers to do something like this. He listened to him calmly saying: "Zhao Chen, return the spirit of Wuyuan to them."

The three brothers saw the "mountain" appearing at a critical time, and consciously had a backing, and the weak arrogance was arrogant.

Their Shennong clan is not afraid of a day in the district, not to mention the bears, Jinwu and other ethnic groups standing behind the Shennong clan. These Tiangong disciples dare to insult them and simply seek their own way.

When the oldest of the three brothers, Zhao Chen, was still preparing to ridicule the phoenix song, the "mountain" actually asked them to return the spirit of Wuyuan.

“Why should we give them back? Are we afraid of them?” said Zhao Chen, the oldest of the three brothers, with disappointment.

When I heard this, Luo Zheng, Luo Wei, Feng Ge, Ling Shuang and others were all murderous. It seems useless to talk nonsense with these guys.

"I want you to be, what is the waste?" The eyes of the mountain also brewed a trace of anger.

The young people of the Shennong clan were very afraid of the "mountain" himself, but the character of "mountain" was mild, and no one had ever seen him overheated.

After feeling the anger of the "mountain", the three brothers of Zhao Chen trembled in their hearts, and quickly dumped the spirit of Wuyuan from the ring of Sumi.

That Zhao Chen personally returned so many spirits of the source, naturally very distressed, but helpless.

But when the mountain was ready to leave with the three brothers, Luo Zheng’s voice came faintly. “Just it is nothing to do with the spirit of these sources?”

"Mountain" stared at Luo Zheng with no expression, while Zhao Chen's three brothers were full of angry colors. "We are all back, how do you want to!"