Dragon Prince Yuan

Fall west of town.

A huge estate stands, though newly built, but it also looks very classy, and the forces that can enter the estate are all strong in the sky.

And here, the sky is filled with young elites.

At this time, these elites from among the forces of the sky and the sky, all cast their gaze into a square in the estate, where today, the dark flow flourishes.

That's two waves of teams confronting each other.

Cang Xuan Sect.

Sacred Palace.

In the forefront of the Cangxuan Sect, there are five shadows. It is the five chiefs of the Cangxuan Sect.

Behind them are the elite disciples of the Xuanzheng sect, but at this time they are all angry and staring at each other with hatred.

There, the eight shadows stood in the wrong hands and the momentum was unmatched, and the disciples of the Sacred Palace behind them, looking to the side of the Xuanzheng Sect, were also cynical.

The atmosphere between the two sides, the sword-breaking crossbow, is inconsistent, and there is a possibility that an extremely violent killing could erupt directly here.

Of course, other forces, I'm afraid, would be happy to see the fighting between these two giant sects, because only when the two tigers fight will they, the jackals, be able to find an opportunity to move.

In places like Xuanyuan Cave Sky, even the giant sects will be surrounded by wolves once they reveal their ruptures.

Not far from the square, a towering penthouse stands, and the top floor of the penthouse, some gaze looking down from it, is able to see the confrontation in the square.

“Oh, this battle is really quite small. If it really strikes, it will be wonderful, Xuanzheng will suffer.” In the attic, there was a soft sound with a cold, hearty breath.

The loudspeaker, a man in a black robe, was engraved with a haunted pattern, and his face was thin, like a skeleton.

This is the chief of the six giant sectarian heavenly ghost house called Liu Fu.

In his words, he seemed to have some mustard on the Xuanzheng sect, because he had previously dealt with the chief Tang of Xuanzheng Peak, but had lost to the latter, so he was happy to see the Xuanzheng sect now taught a lesson.

Behind them are a number of disciples from the Heavenly Ghost House, and among them, there is a familiar face, Zhen Fang.

After the Holy Land, he joined Heavenly Ghost House.

Today, he still looks extremely pale. His face is soft and handsome. He is only fluctuating in the source gas that is fluctuating around him. He is also becoming more and more cold and weird.

His gaze, also looking at the square below, swept across the side of the Xuanzheng Zong, did not see a familiar figure.

Then he retracted his gaze and looked in the other direction of the pavilion. Today, there are not only their Heavenly Ghost Palace, but even the Hundred Flowers Immortal Palace, the Question Sword Sect, the Dragon Palace of Beizhen, all with the chief leadership attendance.

And, to his surprise, he also met some acquaintances here.

Hundred Flowers Fairy Palace, dressed in black dress, still looks as seductive as the left-handed green fish.

Ask Sword Sect where, eyes wrapped around black cloth, carrying a young man with no sharp heavy sword, although quiet, but scattered powerful sword, but it is astonishing, that is "sword blind man” Li Junjun.

There is also a young man from the Dragon Palace in Beibei Town with bare arms and a bare gold stick. It is the battle of "martial arts".

When we came to the mainland of Shenzhou together, the six people who joined the six giant sects, except Zhou Yuan and Green Lotus, actually met here.

Their eyes also touched each other, nodded slightly, but did not communicate too much.

“Even if it loses, I'm afraid the Holy Palace won't get any better.” A woman's voice sounded, a chief of the Hundred Flowers Immortal Palace, and her voice room was obviously full of disgust at the Palace, as they had also received a message from Tang Xiaoyan, against whom the Palace had dealt.

Liu Ru put his mouth aside and said: "Heard it was the chief of the Cangxuan sect, Zhou Yuan, who killed the two chiefs of the Holy Palace? The rumor must be some moisture, right? I've never heard of that weekend before. ”

On the side of Baihua Immortal Palace, Zhou Qiuqing fishes rumored, Liu Mei slightly picked, slowly said: “This chief of the Heavenly Ghost Palace is wrong, we disciples of Baihua Immortal Palace, but we saw Zhou Yuan kill the third chief Fan demon of the Holy Palace. ”

Although she is not the chief, as a family heir to the Hundred Flowers Immortal Palace, she does not have a low status on this side of the Hundred Flowers Immortal Palace, so there is nothing to be ashamed of about the Liu Ru.

Liu Fu smiled and said, “Really? Sounds like some kind of means, but if you get in trouble and hide, let other people bear it. It doesn't look like this week, it can't be said what unsightly means were used to win. ”

He glanced at the square not far away and said: "The eight chiefs of the Holy Palace came to the door at the same time, indicating that they were unwilling to rest today. Perhaps that week they had already heard the news, but they just didn't dare show up. ”

“Poor Lord Xuanzheng's other chiefs, especially Hongyu Peak Chen Ze... Pingbai was torn apart by life. ”

To put it this way, some disciples of other parishioners also nodded slightly. They were not familiar with the Zhou Yuan. It is just a little inappropriate to let other disciples bear the trouble caused by the Zhou Yuan instead.

Most importantly, as the circumference of all the fighters who started it, rather than appearing in such a situation, he was perceived as fearful of the threat of the eight chiefs of the Holy Palace.

“Zhou Yuan is the first person in our lifetime in the pale continent, he is not the type of person Chief Liu Ru said, I know him, if he knew about this, he would definitely come.” A dull voice sounded suddenly.

With many eyes cast, he met the young man who asked about the sword sect, his eyes wrapped around the black cloth.

After being rebutted three or four times, Liu Fu's face was also a little ugly. He stared at the chief of Jianzong with a gloomy face. "When did you ask the disciples of Jianzong such irregularities? ”

The chief of the sword sect smiled slightly, "Brother Li is not the chief, but I am the first non-son of the sword sect in centuries, but can go to the sword prison practitioner, so Chief Liu Ru should not regard him as an ordinary disciple. ”

Liu Fu's face changed slightly, he naturally knew. Only the Son can enter the sword prison of the sword sect. Among them, the diffuse sword power is as powerful as a blade. Even if he is the chief, it is unbearable. The blind man in front of him can practise in that kind of place?

“In this vast continent, in the middle of nowhere, some talent has emerged.” Liu Hu's eyes were cold, then he swept away the expressionless Zhen Wei, and his heart was a little resentful.

Because this guy, also from that thin continent, is now very important in Heavenly Ghost House.

When he heard the sarcasm, Zuoqiu Green Fish and Ning Wu all cast a cold eye at him.

But Liu Hu ignored it, just a cold hum, his eyes turned to that confrontational square.

“Humph, I really want to see if the person you say smallpox really dares to show up here today...”

“And…”

The corner of his mouth raised a sense of fun.

Even if the Zhou Yuan really showed up, I'm afraid he won't be able to retreat.

So this game, for that weekend, is a dead end, no matter what.