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Name:Most Conceited War God Author:
"A member of the xiaojiezong camp?"

The disciples who came from the blood world began to drink low.

"The camp of the little jiezong is really not willing to go to the Yellow River." A disciple of the blood world can't help sarcasm.

"This time, our young master is going to take action from the root and subdue the Tianyi."

"Whatever, now that we can meet each other, let's get rid of them first."

Seven or eight disciples of the blood sea world burst out to drink one after another, and their bodies turned into a blood light to approach these scouts.

"Wait a minute."

However, just when the figure of these disciples was only three inches away from the figure of those scouts, suddenly there was a deep roar, "stop for me first."

The disciples of the blood world, who were originally close to the scouts and others, suddenly stopped and couldn't move forward any more. They all looked at their back in bewilderment.

"They say that they are the camp of xiaojiezong, so you really believe it?" Xuexingdao's face was solemn and fierce, but his eyes were sharp as falcon, and his voice was gloomy.

After hearing the words, the disciples of the blood world also turned red, but they didn't say a word, and they didn't want to accept other facts. Is it wrong after all?

Now these guys are not from jietianyi camp?

Is it Wan Lei Zong's camp?

"Elder martial brother. Since it's not xiaojiezong's camp, it's wanleizong's camp. It shouldn't be wrong. " A disciple whispered.

Although the remaining disciples did not speak, their faces also showed what they should have been.

Xuexingdao's fierce face didn't recede. His eyes were still very sharp, just like hawk's eyes. Then suddenly, the blood light burst. The figure appeared in front of one of the scouts. His palm curved slightly, and directly buckled on the disciple's throat like a chicken claw.

"Say, which force are you from?" There was an amazing killing intention on xuexingdao's face. His voice was cold and heartless, and his palm was filled with the breath of death.

No one would doubt that the scoundrel would die if he lied again.

This scoundrel face is colorless, his mouth opened, but did not say any words, eyes constantly flashing light.

"Don't fool me any more. It's impossible to deceive me." Xuexingdao stares at the Scout like a blood wolf. Suddenly, he looks at the corner of the Scout's mouth and smiles. He is also surprised. He just feels inexplicable.

"You invaders want to touch the pregnant soul Tianchi!" The disciple suddenly cried out crazily, no matter what, he said, "don't be paranoid. You can't get anything. I think it's better to go back as soon as possible."

"Toast, no penalty!" Xuexingdao yelled, and the power on his palm suddenly became more powerful. He raised his arm. That is to directly lift the scoundrel and then smash it on the ground.

"Since you have a hard tongue, since you don't want to say it, do you? Well, after I let you eat today, do you still have a hard mouth? " There was a cruel smile on the corner of xuexingdao's mouth. His eyes were like fierce animals, without any feelings.

The disciples of the blood world around them also showed a look of panic when they saw this scene. Among the major disciples, the blood way was notoriously domineering, ferocious and without any soft hearted. Now it is more incisively and vividly displayed.

All the people in the blood world around them are looking at the scene in front of them, and then they look at the smoky earth. The ground is flat, but now there are deep gullies. Where is the scout on the ground?

Dead?

The sound of cold breath still came from the mouth of the disciples. Their eyes were frightened. They were all looking at the bloodstained ground with uncertain eyes. At this moment, the ground revealed an indescribable breath of death.

"You....

the remaining scouts were ferocious. At this moment, fear swept through their hearts. They were all gnashing their teeth and holding a group of anger in their hearts.

They want to run away at the first time, but somehow, their legs keep shaking, just like chaff, and their whole body is powerless. Then they can no longer bear the pressure and fall to the ground one after another.

At this moment, the blood way seems to be transformed by evil, terrifying and awe inspiring.

However, in the face of such a scene, xuexingdao himself is still without waves. His eyes are locked in the deep pit. The next moment, his eyebrows are wrinkled.

He didn't notice anything about the scoundrel.

Only xuexingdao knows that although he seems to be very fierce, he didn't kill him. That move can only break his finger and leg.

But when it comes to obliterating it, it's a bit serious"Something's wrong!" This bloody path is also an alert person. After perceiving that something is different, it is a wave of the palm of the hand, the amazing spiritual power waves and converges, and then it turns into a bloody torrent.

The scene in the gully is also at a glance.

At this time, the major disciples of the blood world saw that it was an empty gully, and there was a look of fear in their faces. As a senior brother, they really did not show mercy at all, so they killed a scoundrel directly.

In such a scene, both the disciples of the blood world and the remaining scouts are aware of an indescribable pressure, which makes people completely surrender.

"I don't know where the expert is. Since he dares to do it, why don't he show up?" At the same time, the voice of surprise from xuexingdao fell without trace.

As soon as its voice fell, the void around seemed to be silent. In a faint sense, even the sound of fallen leaves was slightly inaudible. The only way to hear the repressive gasp of the remaining scouts was to hear it.

When this strange silence continued like this, the dark eyes of xuexingdao suddenly coagulated. Then he suddenly made a mental move and looked at the disciples of xuehaijie.

And just when he was aware of it, the seven or eight disciples of the blood world fell on the ground in black. They were scared. Their faces were twisted. It was as if they were imprinted on their cheeks by fear.

As soon as the face of xuexingdao changed, when his divine consciousness was swept away, these disciples were dead.

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