Dragon Prince Yuan

Saint Yuan Peak Island.

At this time, in the eastern sky, countless shadows of light came and swept and looked at, all human shadows. The source gas fluctuations emanating from their bodies were also the surface beneath, causing a shock wave.

Nearly 10,000 shadows eventually stopped at a distance from the island, and countless sharp gazes shooting at the island threatened to overwhelm it.

On the island, the hundreds of disciples of Saint Yuan Peak are also a scene of intense staring at the overwhelming armies. The number of the other side is too great to see the end of the spectrum.

Everyone, the palms are cold sweat. Where have they seen such a battle in all these years?

Fortunately, however, in front of all of them, Zhou Yuan stood on the boulder, the tattoo was immobile and the calm face brought a peculiar power that gradually calmed the hearts of all the disciples.

Zhou Yuan also raised his head, his eyes glanced slightly at the huge number of swords in the distance to the disciple of the Peak, he could see, further afield, there were shadows, it must be the disciple of other peaks to observe.

During the circumferential eye scan, of the countless light shadows in the distant sky, there are three shadows plundering and landing in the front, namely Kong Sheng, Zhao Candle and Bailiqiu.

Kongshengdu's gaze shook away and paused on the circumference, but even though he turned away, he threw himself towards a young man in the rear.

Clearly, in his eyes, the Zhou Yuan did not deserve his attention, and if it had not been for his immature existence, he would not have taken Saint Yuan Peak too seriously.

Kong Sheng's eyes glanced at Baili, indicating that he appeared.

Zhou Yuan is only a chief and is not yet eligible to speak directly with him.

The Baili HeartLink Club slowly walked forward and looked sharply at the disciples of Saint Yuan Peak who were on guard, sounding like thunder: “Lastly, your disciple of Saint Yuan Peak intends to declare war with my sword? ”

Buzz!

All the disciples of Sword Peak, the source gas in the body at this time spinning vigorously, the time countless powerful source gas rushed to the sky, tearing apart the cloud.

The intense pressure, covered by heaven and earth, has kept many disciples from Holy Source Peak breathless and the face has become extra heavy.

The strength of Sword Peak, they are kind of personal leaders.

So, on the island, it was silenced.

The corner of Baili's mouth was slightly lifted, and he couldn't help but say: "My sword is not a bully. I don't want to bully you with strength. It's just that if someone has done something stupid, nature will have to pay the price. ”

“And I think that this price should be claimed by some, independently of the other disciples of St. Yuan Peak. ”

He smiled. “If you feel the same way, just take two steps back. Not only will our Sword Peak not be hard for you, but we will also give you some source marrow to complete this Source Pool Festival. ”

“Of course… some of the culprits, my sword to the peak, still need him to give an account. ”

Bailey's voice came out, fell in the ears of other peak disciples, couldn't help grinning mouth, this guy, is really a mean means.

In this situation, if there is a disciple of Holy Source Peak who cannot withstand the pressure of the Sword Peak to retreat, then will the chief Zhou Yuan be handed over?

This will undoubtedly make the weekend a big joke.

The chief disciple, unable to serve the people, was sold by the disciple below, how much of a failure is this?

After that, where else would there be a face to take the lead?

Bai Li-chul's voice also fell into the ears of many of the disciples of Saint Yuan Feng. They looked at each other, but did not take a step back. Zhou Tai, who was in front of them, first laughed coldly: “Bai Li-chul, don't use these means, you swords come to Feng how do you want to play, we Saint Yuan Feng then! ”

“Yes!”

“Afraid you won't make it! ”

“No big deal, don't do this source-pool festival! ”

“ …… ”

The other disciples screamed out loud, and this Bailiqiu was so sincere that he wanted to use this method to differentiate them from the Holy Source Peak.

Baili frowned slightly and looked at Zhou Yuan with some surprise. However, it was a little unexpected that the latter also had some prestige at Saint Yuan Peak.

“Since I gave you the way to stay, no wonder my sword came to the peak.” He shook his head, a faint path.

He waved his hand and suddenly more than 2,000 disciples fanned apart and began to move gradually towards the island of Saint Yuan Peak.

They did not have a brain surge, apparently because they were brazen. After all, the latter was proficient in the source pattern and could easily set some traps on the island, causing their sword to peak at a loss.

The disciples of the other peaks are sighing, and this hundred miles is not simple, there is no impatience, this steady progress, under great advantages, is enough to leave the Holy Source Peak helpless.

Seeing the approaching of the 2,000 Sword Peak disciples, the disciples of Saint Yuan Peak on the island were also a little panicked, all looking at the circumference.

Not only are they, even the disciples of the other peaks, also locked in Zhou Yuan, want to know how this new chief of Saint Yuan Peak should really face the siege of Sword Lai Peak.

Even more than them, outside of the source pool at this time, Qingyang teacher, the five peak owners and the elders of the peaks, all looked at the source pool and paid attention here.

On the eastern skies of the island, 2,000 Swords came closer and closer.

Zhou Yuan looked at the scene and took a deep breath. He looked at the disciples who were staring at his Holy Source Peak and said slowly: “Do you believe me? ”

Many disciples looked at each other and eventually nodded heavily.

“Okay.”

Zhou Yuan nodded softly, "Everyone prepare to retreat from the southwest and leave this place. ”

Originally, those disciples who were prepared to fight hard heard the rumor, suddenly stunned, stunned to look at Zhou Yuan, still running? What's the point of running again? It's more of a joke to other peaks.

“Still running? You can't run away.” Lu Yan's silver teeth bite lightly, "he said.

Had it not been for Zhou Yuan's past performance there, she would have even wondered if Zhou Yuan was too timid.

“If you believe me, listen to me. If you are dissatisfied with the outcome of the Origin Pool Festival, I will resign from my position.” Zhou Yuan looked at them and the voice was low.

Many disciples were silent and eventually their figure began to rise.

“Shit, you lead them in front of me at the end.” Zhou Yuan glanced at the dawn, the latter bowed slightly, swallowed the sky, and took the lead in the southwest direction.

Zhou Tai, Lu Yan, Zhang Yan and others, also followed immediately.

Wow!

As soon as their figure moved, they were immediately caught in the eyes of countless sights, all of which were loud.

Nobody thought, in this situation, that St. Yuan Peak was going to run?

But can this kind of run get away with it?

Previously, the Sword Summit let them escape, because the main energy was intended to gather the source marrow, but now the Sword Peak comes back, but the idea is to solve the Holy Source Peak.

Running away is pointless in such circumstances.

The disciples of the peaks shook their heads in darkness and appeared somewhat disappointed. They thought that they were so stiff before the week, that it should be some cards. As a result, when faced with the sword peak, they chose to retreat.

Bailiqiu saw many disciples of Saint Yuan Peak abandon the island and flee. He was also stunned. He glanced at Kong Sheng, but seemed to relieve himself lightly.

“I thought they were sticking around, maybe setting a trap on the island, but at first I was worried.” Cong Sheng faint way.

Though he is not too scared, even if the other side sets a trap, it inevitably adds to the loss.

The fact that the other side is abandoning the island at the moment suggests that the island is not too problematic.

In this way, his last consternation disappeared.

Bai Li cheerful words, also grinning, eyes cold, palms waved, drinking like thunder.

“Sword Laifeng disciples obey! Full pursuit, take Saint Yuan Peak, one out of none left! ”

Boom!

Numerous swords and peak disciples shouted and shouted out.

On the island, Zhou Yuan looked at the sword that came after him at full speed to Peak disciple. His eyes also overcame the cold color. He was silent, his feet rose from the source, and he swept out into a light shadow, catching up with the disciple of Sun Yuan Peak, who had retreated far away.

“Come on, Sword to Peak...”

“I hope this gift won't disappoint you...”