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With this thought in his mind, Ling Jian's eyes suddenly became sharp. There was an illusory sword Qi floating in his eyes. Then his eyes projected to one side. On that side, he saw several vague figures, who were people in the world of blood.

"All the way back." Ling Jian's heart.

When words fall, his figure disappears and cannot be detected.

Night shrouds, however, the night of pregnant soul Tianchi seems to be more terrifying. In the jungle where the vines gather, there are layers of killing and cutting all the time, which makes it impossible to prevent.

A vigorous figure swept over the branches, and behind them fell a number of Blood Sea disciples. These disciples were shocked and killed with one blow. Before they died, they had not even seen what they were doing, so they had been erased.

Deep in the vines, bonfires rise.

The sound of bustle resounds all around. A camp stands in the vast jungle, surrounded by watchful disciples. The dense atmosphere reveals that the defense here is extremely strict. Even a mouse can't break in.

At this time, in this camp three miles away, a figure slowly pause, on the shoulder, the body of the beast demon lying there, convergence of breath.

"There's a team of blood people here." Ling Jian takes back his eyes and sneers.

The strongest cultivation here is in the later period of the eighth heaven. Ling Jian is not afraid.

Ling Jian was just about to encircle and suppress him directly. He suddenly had a look, but he was aware of it. He was in the shadow of the vines.

At this time, the outside of the rising campfire, ten feet away, was a figure.

This figure, dressed in the robes of the disciples of the blood world, looks ferocious and swaggers to "rush" over.

"Stop!" At this time, there were three pairs of cold eyes among the students who were watching him. One of them came directly and cheered coldly.

"Is that necessary?" The disciple suddenly stopped, but was so blocked that his face was not happy. He said coldly, "the sea of blood belongs to the clan!"

"The sea of blood" is not only a technique, but also a code word.

When these four words fell, the disciples who were watching all around immediately withdrew their eyes and began to shoot at other places. The disciple who was standing in front of this person, without any obstruction, covered his chest with one hand and stepped back step by step.

"Hum!" That person sees this, cold hum a, but continue to swagger to go!

Soon, the figure came before the camp.

Then, the man walked into the camp. However, when he wanted to go in, he seemed to have a slight pause, but he finally stepped up and walked into the camp.

At the moment of opening the barracks, a pungent smell of wine ran through his mouth and nose.

The man coughed softly and his face was slightly hot.

"Shang Jian, the vice captain of the 11th team of the blood sea, has met the eighth team of Shiwei and the vice captain of weiflea." The man covered his nose and mouth and said with a smile.

"Your 11 teams and our 8 teams have always been well water but never river water. Now you are in trouble, but you come to harass our division. Is that unreasonable?" Shiwei, the leader of the eighth team, snorted coldly. He said that he didn't look at Shangjian from the beginning to the end.

In essence, it reveals a sense of pride, which is thought-provoking.

Wei flea, the vice captain of the eight teams, echoed, "although we are all in the blood sea, there are unwritten rules in the blood sea. If there is no special requirement, the major teams will not help each other."

This flea is obviously a man with a strong sense of city. As soon as he came up, he moved out the blood sea.

Shang Jian, the vice captain of the 11th team, obviously had an expectation. He said with a faint smile, "what vice captain Wei flea said is the truth. If it's not the general situation, how can we take the insult from Shang Jian before the meeting?"

"Well, I wish you knew." Not flea cold way, eyes like a sword general staring at the sword.

However, in the face of the fierce eyes of the flea, Shang Jian's face was flat and smooth.

Not flea cold hum, can't see what is sold in the commercial sword gourd, not happy to take back the eyes.

"Only this time, our 11 teams discovered a treasure place called pregnant cliff, which is on the side of pregnant soul Tianchi. Our team unexpectedly found a miraculous thing in the middle of the cliff." Shang Jian said slowly, his voice was lowered a lot, for fear that he might be noticed by people outside.

Shiwei, who had been so lazy that he didn't want to open his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, tilted his head and put down the wine jar.

"Supernatural things?" The flea did not like it, but sneered, "is it really a supernatural thing, or is it a lie made up by the idle eggs of your eleven teams?"

This flea is obviously not that kind of roundabout character. After drinking a mouthful of wine, it is also open-minded. If there is something magical, the people of your 11th team will not eat it alone. Instead, they will give this precious resource to the people of our 8th team?

"It's true. I still have the ghost of the pregnant cliff on my side!" When Shang Jian saw this, he knew that he did not see rabbits and eagles. As soon as he shook his arm, a scroll slipped out of his sleeve and floated in front of him.This scroll exudes spiritual light, and there are many light and shadow continuously emanating from the scroll.

"Open it up." Eight team leader division guard voice low way.

What's recorded in the spirit shadow can't be faked. If there are miraculous treasures, it's the 11 teams that need the 8 teams.

This kind of imagination, Shiwei is also a lot more serious.

Not fleas smell words, immediately sleeve robe wave, strong wind swept to, will the scroll spread.

The scroll is automatically unfolded, and the spiritual light on it is also brilliant to the extreme. Finally, the spiritual light is directly gathered into a spiritual shadow wall, on which there are light and shadow flickering, just like the back of time, and the end is magical.

In the picture, there is a confrontation between two teams. One is the eleven teams headed by Shangjian, and the other is the team headed by yuelaijie's disciples. The two teams have a close fight.

"The damned yuelaijie, I don't know what to do!" Wei flea takes a look at the photo in the picture and immediately scolds him. Although he doesn't like Shang Jian very much, as a member of the blood world, he still looks down on his death and warms up the newspaper group when facing the moon world.

"Good snatch!" Seeing the back, the flea's face became more and more excited. Then he took a look at Shang Jian, and then he said with a smile, "Shang Jian, I didn't expect that you still have a good hand. It's a big evil for my blood world!"

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