History’s Strongest Senior Brother

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Yan Gangbu sinks the sword in his hand, the sword light spreads out, like the sky net, endless.

He knew that Yan Zhaoge's Beiming doppelganger was too fast, and he really wanted to go, and he couldn't catch up.

Although the golden worm of the streamer, Nian Chen, was killed and sent away, but he couldn't deliver it too far. At the same time, Nian Chen was seriously injured, and the speed of his avatar in the north can quickly catch up.

So Yan Gang is now unfolding the sword. One word is dragging, delaying the pace of Yan Zhaoge's pursuit, giving Nian Chen escape time.

Time was almost up, and it was time for him to retreat.

Although Lingxi Island is close to his Wanjianchi, Wanjianchi itself has no hatred with Yan Zhaoge.

At this moment, after seeing Yan Zhaoge's strength, Yan Gang had no intention to die with it.

I have seen Yan Zhaoge Beiming Doppelganger and other people fighting in the same year, but the people of Lingxi Island were also completely stubborn.

Without two or more holy realm siege, there is no way to let Yan Zhaoge.

The crowd watching from afar can't be alive for a while.

Jiu Chen, with Jiu Jiu's finger in his hand, led Nian Chen, a group of strong men besieged, and Yan Gang holding the Sheng Ji floating sword.

Even if the other powerful sacred realms of the big sea world come, they must be careful.

It may be possible to retreat from the whole body, but staying in place and not going away, defeating the opponent in a ruthless way, dying, escaping, which makes everyone feel shocked here.

Seeing Nian Chen running away, Yan Zhaoge didn't seem to be in a hurry. The white bone spear in Beiming's avatar swayed up and down Jian Jianjianguang. He looked around and looked at the crowd around him.

Yan Gang was puzzled when he saw the appearance of Yan Zhaoge.

At this moment, the crowd watching from afar suddenly and turbulently, and everyone was in an uproar.

There were thousands of swordsmen who could not hold back, and approached the terrifying battlefield here, hissing: "Master, the devil gathers, I am in danger!"

Yan Gang was startled: "What's going on?"

The Wanjianchi warrior settled his mind and said, "Zhong Long Dao Sect Master 'Zhan Qi Hai' Zhao Zhong, Evil Saint Lin Qiancheng, and the Shocking Shock Box of the Thunder Island Minghai Crystal Palace, the main owner of Crystal Palace Lin Palace, had already set off for Xingluohai, and then he went back after receiving the news. "

Although his own Wan Jianchi was not robbed, Yan Gang couldn't help but feel nervous.

Lin Shi sat in the Crystal Palace to take advantage of the terrain, and may be able to barely defeat one enemy.

However, it was impossible to face the three families of Dragon Slayer, Evil Saint Sect, and Thrill Island at the same time.

The Blood Dragon faction has been seriously injured, and the Crystal Palace is down again, and his Wanjianchi is also difficult to support.

Yan Gang turned angrily to Yan Zhaoge's Beiming doppelganger.

Beiming's avatar muttered to himself: "Cut Dragon Dao and Startle Island shot. In anticipation, Lin Qiancheng is really courageous. Today is the eighth day. The day after tomorrow, he will be in his weak period. Dragon Slash and Shocking Island may take him at any time. "

Paying attention to Yangang ’s gaze, Beiming ’s avatar said aloud: “Lin Qiancheng, they are not here to look for me, it ’s a smart choice. I see the momentum is wrong, I patted my ass and walked away, but your mountain gates ran away. The monk cannot run the temple. "

"Nian Chen is worried about people like Sha Luozong Feng Jingsheng and Lingxidao Guanli. It's normal for me to come to trouble, but pin their hopes on Lin Qiancheng. Should Lin Qiancheng be as stupid as him?"

Yan Gang sighed, received Jianguang, and escaped into the distance.

Yan Zhaoge did not stop this.

A great war seems to finally come to an end.

Watching the crowd around, some people were panicking at this moment, some left in a hurry and rushed back to their own mountain gates, while others looked at Yan Zhaoge's Beiming avatar with a complicated look.

Most of the warriors in the Crystal Palace returned to their homes in Donghai, a few people stayed, and they looked at Yan Zhaoge ’s Beiming avatar with the people of Guilingzong, but it was difficult to tell, but they still said: "Please also ask Mr. Yan to read the same friendship , Give a helping hand. "

The three giants of the Dao Dao fight against each other, and even if Wanjian Chiyangang helps, the battle of the Crystal Palace is still only five or five. The right path may even prevail.

Nian Chen was hit hard and the right path was damaged. Lin Qiancheng and others could freely change the battlefield and leave the Crystal Palace, Lin Shi and Yan Gang suffered even more.

Other Zongmen people looked at Yan Zhaoge, and some people felt resentful. They felt that Yan Zhaoge caused the righteous internal friction, but at this moment they dared not say much.

If there was no one beside Beiming's avatar, after thinking about it for a while, he suddenly smiled: "As long as Yan Gang can go back in time, Crystal Palace is not dangerous."

"Lin Qiancheng is a personal thing. Such a person always seeks to maximize profits and always wants to get more."

Others heard it, and suddenly stunned.

"As for Nianchen, hehe, the next time is wonderful." Beiming avatar smiled, his posture relaxed, not urgent.

…………

In the distance, a golden light suddenly arrived, and then disappeared.

A figure fell from it, covered in blood, with silver hair scattered all over it, and looked embarrassed.

It is precisely the third of the previous top ten martial artists in the great world, the first master of the bloody dragon, Nian Chen.

He was coughing continuously like a bruised beast at the moment, and he kept coughing up blood in his mouth.

Although the streamer gold bug saved his life, he still had only half his life left.

Nian Chen looked at the dragon finger cuffs in his hands hard, crying without tears.

With one entry and one exit, there were only eight fingers left in his Jiu Jiong finger, and he had only seven fingers.

It does n’t matter if you do n’t have one finger, you ca n’t use the Kowloon finger anymore, but if you want to refining the recaptured dragon finger sleeve, he will be powerless in a short time.

"Yan Zhaoge! Shi Jun!" Nian Chen felt like he was bleeding in his heart.

At this time, when someone approached, Nian Chen's heart tightened, and he was relieved after seeing who was coming.

"Master, how are you?" Shen Shicheng came to Nian Chen and Nian Chen waved his hand: "The little thief is powerful, the old man is unable to fight anymore. Let's go back to the mountain first, and then discuss from the long ..."

Before finishing the speech, Nian Chen's expression suddenly changed: "You ..."

He spurted blood out and looked at his chest with horror. There was a man's hand, his five fingers piercing his belly like a sharp blade.

Shen Shicheng looked at Nian Chen calmly: "Master, you are fine."

"You traitor!" Nian Chen was furious. Although he was seriously injured, but he had Jiulong fingers in his hands, he would desperately kill Shen Shicheng.

But Shen Shicheng suddenly showed a surging red light, covering both of them, and the Jiulong finger suddenly lags behind, not listening to Nian Chen's call.

"Blood Dragon Stone ?!" Nian Chen was slightly stunned, and then smirked: "Okay, you've been prepared!"

Shen Shicheng said calmly: "Yeah, otherwise how dare you do it?"

Nian Chen said coldly: "Do you think you are very smart? There are strong enemies outside and internal strife. You want to ruin my blood dragon school for thousands of years! Do you think that you will have a good ending?

"Without foreign enemies, how can I kill you?" Shen Shicheng said lightly: "You think too much of yourself."

"For this school, what is indispensable is the Kowloon Finger. As long as the Kowloon Finger is still there, there is no difference between you and me. In fact, there is not much difference."

Shen Shicheng's tone turned cold: "You have lost a dragon's finger cot, and you are the biggest sinner of this school."

Nian Chen coughed up a bit of blood: "Why ... just because of the nickname of others who are too powerful?"

Shen Shicheng shook his head: "As early as ten years ago, before I took over as the head of the position, I had been looking forward to this day."

"I told myself that Zong Men is important. If you are extraordinary before you find a chance, then I will let go of hatred for Zong Men. Unfortunately, you are slower than me."