Dragon Prince Yuan

Over time, in the vast mountains, fighting intensified, but after killing the remaining disciples, strength grew stronger and stronger.

And they're all gradually going deeper into the mountains.

Somewhere in the mountain range.

The three disciples walked together, obviously disciples of the same peak, at this time gathered together, looking around, surrounded by energy, ready to cope with sudden situations.

Whoops!

All of a sudden, the three of them looked in the direction to the right, only to see there, a smoky shadow swept past, so fast that one could not see clearly, only to perceive the slight vibration of the trees around them.

“Who?!” When they drank loudly and their bodies whistled, they had to do it.

But without waiting for their gas to explode, the smoky figure disappeared from their sight.

The third person stared and looked at each other, all with a cold sweat on his forehead. "Who is this guy? You're going too fast! Like rabbits! ”

They didn't even see what people looked like, and the guy was gone.

“Forget him, he's going so fast, it shouldn't be good.” One man said.

The other two nodded with deep sympathy.

And just as they were going in a different direction, they suddenly sensed a sharp fluctuation of the source gas approaching them quickly, from all sides.

That kind of movement made them look very different.

The three men hurriedly stood on their backs, and the source gas fluctuated, watching in the direction of those source gas fluctuations.

After dozens of breaths, the trees swayed, and seven or eight light shadows came out, standing on the top of the tree, looking sharply at three people in the open space.

“The swordsman!” The three of them saw these shadows, and their eyes were all bright.

“The sword is hunting the circumference, it has nothing to do with idle miscellaneous people and so on!” The disciples of the Seven or Eight Swords of Lai Feng looked at the three disciples of Hung Cliff Peak and drank.

Their voices dropped and they ignored the three men, and they burst out again.

The three men looked at the departure of the disciple of Feng Lai Feng, all stunned, and couldn't bear to say: “The sword Lai Feng actually leaned around the hunting circumference? ”

“It's too big a flag drum, isn't it?” The other disciple left his mouth and said with some disdain: “This sword is really shameless, Zhou Yuanben is the back disciple, they still have more people to deal with. ”

The other two nodded, some sympathetic remarks: “The previous figure should be Zhou Yuan. This guy is also unlucky, he actually caused the sword to lean in the nest. ”

“This time, I'm afraid he's really trying to escape. The disciple of Sword Lai Feng made it clear that he can't even mix the purple belt disciple...”

……

This hunting chase, at a fast speed, caused a huge movement deep in the mountains, which directly caused many other disciples to hear something, then even sighed at the face of the sword peak and the bad luck of Zhouyuan...

However, the exclamation returns to exclamation, but not many people intend to help. After all, Zhou Yuan's foundation is too shallow, and Shengyuan Peak is too shallow. In order to help him sin today's Zhongtian Sword Rai Peak, it is really not worth it.

This movement, too, naturally caused a noise outside the mountains. Many disciples faced the sword to peak against the circumference of the Zhouyuan, are quite slight words. After all, the sword to peak with so little bullying of the mouth face is really a lack of style.

But their microwords, obviously, do not change anything, because in this world, there is no absolute fairness, the Zhou Yuan is too strong and will eventually attract some targeting.

And the most angry, no more than the disciples of Shen Taiyuan, because this act of sword peak is clearly clear that they do not put a pulse in their eyes, so there is no conspiracy to act at all.

Shen Taiyuan's old face was also slightly heavy, and there was anger in his eyes, but eventually he took a deep breath and suppressed it.

Because the purple belt selection book was a bit cruel, there were not many rules, so even if he went to Qingyang palm teachings, he could not stand.

All of this can only be handled by Zhou Yuan himself.

And not far away, the disciples of the Presbyterian pulse of Luzon are also quite outraged. After all, they also belong to the disciples of Saint Yuan Peak. The Sword Peak acted like this, indicating that they were not seen in the eyes.

So in the face of this scene, even Lu Yan, who had some mustard on Zhou Yuan in the past, was all Liu Mei locked tight, biting silver teeth: “The sword is too shameful! ”

However, she had no other option than to say so, because even if their disciples in the purple belt selection went to help Zhou Yuan, it was just a mantis arm stop.

The other disciples beside her were silent.

Lu Yan looked at the young figure who was constantly fleeing against the deep mountains in the source gas mirror. Silver teeth bite. "Zhou Yuan, if you can surprise me again today... then I will believe that you in the future may really be qualified to catch up with Brother Chu Qing! ”

All the disciples beside her looked at her with a little shock. This is the fanatic of Brother Chu Qing, but this is the first time he has said this...

Lu Yan glanced back. "What are you looking at? Do you think he's possible?! ”

Everyone was dumb and shook their heads without a word.

Faced with the whole sword peak of the finest gold belt disciple surrounding, Zhou Yuan alone, how can you turn over?!

Compared with the outrage of the disciples of Shen Taiyuan and Lu Song, the disciples of Lu Hong's pulse appeared to be some bliss and joy. They came from Sword Ray Peak, so they did not consider themselves to be disciples of Saint Yuan Peak at all.

Zhou Yuan is now hunted by swords, which makes them extremely happy.

Didn't this kid get arrogant before, and now he can only run around like a bereaved dog?

……

With the attention of the countless lines of sight, the shadow of that path hunted deeper into the mountains, and finally only the clouds and fogs surrounded it, with ten peaks, if hidden.

That has begun to reach its end.

And Zhou Yuan's figure, at this time, went directly into a low valley, where the faint mist swept to conceal his figure.

As Zhouyuan's figure rushed into the valley, the wind broke out between the surrounding heavens and earth, and a source gas shadow descended from the sky, directly blocking the valley.

The shadows of Rakuten and Lu Xuanyin also fall from the sky and stand on a large tree.

They looked at the underestimation in front of them and looked at it. The corners of their mouths appeared with a glimmer of drama.

After such a long chase, this frightened beast is finally exhausted.

In the lower and more peripheral circle of the valley, there are also many other peak disciples appearing. After all, the movement caused by the sword peak is too great, and here is already outside the ten peaks, the other disciples are naturally attracted.

Lotte's eyes swept away and his fists grinned. “This is between my sword and the peak of the week. If it bothers you, I apologize here and now. ”

By that I mean to warn others not to meddle.

The peak disciples who arrived here did not make a sound after all. After all, they were not familiar with Zhou Yuan, and naturally did not intend to offend Happy Heaven and others for him.

Clearly, however, this is not the case for all.

“Humph, Lotte, your sword peak is too shameless. If you have a temper, go fight with Zhou Yuan alone. It would be beautiful to win that way. Why?” A crisp voice rang, and all I could see was a long Qian shadow coming out, grunting coldly.

That Qian Shadow is Su Wan of Ao Xuan Feng.

After all, she is acquainted with Gu Hong, the latter asked her, and now that she sees Zhou Yuan being treated so unfairly, she naturally cannot bear to.

Lotte saw Su Wan stand up and frown slightly wrinkled.

But instead of speaking happily, there was a voice inserted in it: “Su Wan, you still enjoy minding your own business. Since you are in a hurry, let's fight. ”

Many eyes saw only a man in a black robe come out, his face, though ordinary, but all around him, when they saw him, had a glimpse.

Ray Hell Peak, Wang Chen.

It was also one of the most popular for this time.

“Wang Chen!” Su Wan Liu frowned tightly. "What's this got to do with you? ”

Wang Chen, dressed in a black robe, had no expression and did not answer, but that attitude was obvious. If Su Wan wanted to intervene, he would have stopped her.

Su Wan was so angry that his hands were all held tight.

Many disciples around them looked at this scene and shook their heads in darkness. Looks like Happy is determined to give Zhou Yuan a good look here, so it's long before someone helps Zhou Yuan.

And now even Su Wan has been stopped. I'm sure the end of the weekend is really settled.

Lotte also retrieved her gaze and looked at the sealed valley in front of her, her eyes squinting and a faint voice rang out.

“Do it. ”

“Send him out. ”

As soon as his voice fell, those swords around him burst out into the valley.

Lu Xuanyin stood at the top of the tree, looking at the scene, his lips slightly lifted.

Zhou Yuan, this time, I'll see how you turn around!