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Name:Most Conceited War God Author:
In the far north, in the wilderness, in the underground cave, on the edge of the quicksand world.

The elder martial brother is looking at the world of quicksand coldly. The shadows blurred by quicksand and the broad sword in his hand are also slowly turning at the moment. In the dark, they are like a brilliant sun, emitting amazing light.

"There are people on it. No, we are trapped by the enemy!"

"There's someone up there. Be careful!"

For the sake of safety, Luo Tianyan and the three elders have already discussed that they will not disclose their identity in the quicksand world. Otherwise, if they meet wanlei Zong, once they reveal their identity, wanlei Zong will definitely fall into the well and kill them all in such an instant.

This quicksand world presents a gray state, which makes people's eyes unable to penetrate, which provides great convenience for them to blur their identity.

"Ha ha, people below, you are dying. Don't expect to be stubborn. If you don't break into the quicksand world, it's easy to say that once you are trapped, you will be destroyed by the endless power of quicksand."

The eldest martial brother is standing on the top of the quicksand world. His voice is very strange. His tone has changed greatly at the moment. He sneers at these people in the quicksand world. Obviously, although he can't see the people clearly, he has a great premonition that the people trapped in it are Wan leizong. He knows, but he doesn't want to let them The other party knew who he was, and it was obvious that he was going to kill the other party.

"Elder martial brother, are the people below us our people?"

A figure burst out and fell behind the elder martial brother. It was the third younger martial brother.

The third younger martial brother's eyes came out with some strange light. He scanned the world of quicksand. The vague figures were moving in their throats. There were subtle vocal cords moving. After about 15 movements, they didn't move again.

"There were 15 of them, and there were 11 teenagers. One of them was unusually quiet, sitting cross knee below."

The third younger martial brother whispered to the elder martial brother what he saw.

Among the disciples of the 15th National Congress of Qingyun, only the third younger martial brother has the best eyesight. He can escape from the black iron fierce beast in qichongtian. In addition to the power of divine action, he also has excellent eyesight. Both of them are indispensable. Now that he is in good condition, he is actively participating in the encirclement and killing battle.

"Yes?"

After hearing the number reported by the third younger martial brother, the big elder martial brother's fierce eyes narrowed slightly, and an imperceptible surprise appeared. Obviously, he also seemed to be aware of something. This number is somewhat unusual.

"Do you see clearly?"

Elder martial brother asked with some uncertainty and said.

"It's true, elder martial brother. Shall we ask the second elder martial brother to shut down the mechanism? In case we kill the wrong person, we will be the eternal sinners of the clan!"

The third younger martial brother's face was frightened and said firmly.

"People under the quicksand world, are you from Qingyun sect? I'm the eldest disciple of the 15th National Congress of Qingyun sect, Yingchen."

The elder martial brother had no choice but to ask first, instead of asking the second younger martial brother to turn off the mechanism button rashly. In this way, there is still room for maneuver. Once the button is turned off, if the people below seize the empty door and eject it, it will definitely become a nightmare for the three disciples of Qingyun sect.

In the world of quicksand.

Although quicksand has cut off the sound, which makes it impossible for the sound to be heard clearly, the three elders, as well as Luo Tianyan and other powerful people, are acutely aware of what they have heard and hear the sound wave from above.

"It's a familiar voice!"

"No, it's like Ying Chen, one of the disciples of the 15th National Congress of Qingyun sect!"

Four elder Li juetian is also because of this familiar voice Lengshen for a moment, immediately, is to think of what, immediately shocked to stand up.

He was responsible for contacting the five following disciples near Wan Shayuan. They were all carefully selected by him. He was very clear about the voice of each disciple.

"I'm a disciple of Qingyun sect!"

Luo Tianyan's face was shocked and unimaginable. He tried to blink his eyes. He vaguely saw that there were two blurred figures on it, but he couldn't see its original face clearly.

"Young master, we are saved!"

The second elder you Tian Xuan takes back his eyes from the fourth elder Li Jue Tian. It seems that he has got some affirmation. Then he can't help but say to Ling Jian excitedly.

"By the way, what happened to the young master?"

Xiaolingmie asked unintentionally. He felt goose bumps all over his body. Here, they not only had to fight against quicksand with aura, but also against the decay and vicissitudes of huangyanyuan. This made them unable to bear, embarrassed, and their physical strength was constantly decreasing. If they continued for a while, they would have to swallow their breath."The young master is very quiet. He seems to be thinking of something."

After the three elders said this, they turned their attention to Ling Jian. Then they looked at the calm young man sitting on the quicksand curiously. There were disordered aura waves around the young man's body, and he was very restless. He was resisting the cover of quicksand. He was already a tall man under the quicksand Layer, and the young body, like a pagoda like standing, rising.

"Why? Is this the way of the young master? "

The second elder, you Tianxuan, was also surprised. However, when he saw this scene, he didn't have the slightest joy on his face. On the contrary, he had a sad look on his face.

For them, they should not be able to bear it. With the deterioration of evocation pill, the aura in their body will not last long.

"Elder four, how can we let them go immediately?"

Three elder Xiao Ling Mie urgent voice way, the muscle on the face is in constant twist, the complexion is some ferocious.

If it goes on like this, he might be hanging here. Now he doesn't wait for Ling Jian to think of a way, but directly urges the four elder Li juetian.

Since it may be a disciple of our Qingyun sect, we should make a voice directly, so that our disciples can hear it, so as to stop, so as not to be killed by our own people.

However, it's not Xiaoling Mie's way of life. Obviously, he is still very uncertain. He is also worried that if the person above is not a member of Qingyun sect, but pretends to be a disciple of Qingyun sect, if he suddenly opens his mouth, it will undoubtedly speed up the pace of death.

The second elder and Luo Tianyan also knew this, so they didn't shout rashly, but they didn't have the shame of xiaolingmie and couldn't bear loneliness.

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