Chapter 508: The Battlefield of the Three Tribes, Cangqing Plain

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:"kill--"

Shouting killing the sky.

Screaming, sorrow, endlessness.

The blood in the air was filled with blood, and the sky was red.

This is a battlefield opened by the Three Reliefs, which is developed by the human territory.

This is located in the north of the north region, bordering the territory of the barbarians. Between the two, a horizontal mountain range is separated, and then to the south millions of miles, it is the famous Cangqing Plain in the North.

The magical power is soldiers, the little saint is a pioneer, the great saint is the general, and the holy kings are high, and the light is full of light, such as the big sun, standing at the top of the Three Troops, confronting each other.

The breath of the strong king, without covering out, collided with each other, the void thunder, the sky crash.

:"kill--"

I don't know how long the killing below has lasted.

The Cangqing Plain is like a huge meat grinder, and every second is harvested the life of the monk.

Whether it is Xiao Sheng or Dasheng, it is so fragile and small in this battlefield.

After the monks died, the blood dyed the plain mostly.

The situation of the battle is trembling.

Being close to the center of the battlefield, the two figures are particularly brave.

It was a pair of young men and women.

The man was wearing a dark battle armor, and a long sword hung on his waist obliquely. The armor covered his face and could not see the long appearance.

However, there is a huge shadow of about a thousand feet behind him.

Xu Ying wore a black dragon robe, headed the emperor, and the imperial Wei was filled with the four weeks of monk monks.

The woman is wearing a piece, the purple gold monk's long skirt, a tall figure, a long whip with a red whip, a white skin, a beautiful appearance, and a pair of white pupils.

She seemed beautiful and heartbroken, killing the monster, but unambiguous.

Behind her, there is also a pioneer of the emperor's virtual shadow. The golden boxing is printed out, breaking all the way, and the power is powerful. Even if a few little saint face this punch at the same time, she must retreat, and she dares not to respond to her edge.

: "Damn-"

The wolf demon in the late stages of a little saint turned into a state of Baizhang's body and was flew out of a punch for thousands of miles.

The human race, above the nine days, several holy kings overlooking the battlefield.

The amazing combat power of men and women naturally attracted the attention of the Holy King.

: "Jiang Daoyou, these two little guys are good, can you know that the child of that family?"

"Oh, is the ethics huntering and want to accept the two as an apprentice?" Tens of thousands of miles away, wearing a purple gold armor, carrying a dark long gun, a man with a breath like Hai Ruyuan laughed.

This person is Jiang family Jiang Pojun, the Cangqing battle, one of the people, and one of the four holy kings sitting in the town. 33 Novel Network

If Chu Xiu is here, he will definitely recognize this acquaintance at a glance.

At that time, the Huangtian Tower of Zhongzhou was opened, and it was this person who invited him to attend the Saint King's party.

Known as a codon, it looks like he is in his early forties. He looks handsome and handsome, has long black hair shawls, and is holding a tunnel at will, wearing a white Qiankun gossip robe, holding the dust, and his smile is elegant.

This sells, this temperament.

If it wasn't for the other party wearing a robe, others would think that this person was a conf for Wenxiu.

After being broken by Jiang Pojun, the zodiac widen the dust and laughed.

: "I am too easy to sacrifice, and I am very lacking in this kind of person who is good at killing."

: "If they are scattered, I will have a problem in their income door, right?"

During his speech, the woman Bai Tong had killed the little saint wolf demon.

Seeing this, the Huang Dao couldn't help nodding, showing satisfaction.

Jiang Pojun shook his head and laughed dumbly. "They are indeed scattered, but the Chiefs of Tskato wants to earn them too easy for the Holy Land, let's give up!"

"Oh?" Huang Dao's long eyes flashed, "Is there any hidden feelings in it?"

Jiang Pojun stretched his fingers and pointed at the thousands of shadows behind the two.

Hearing the words, the zodiac bowed his head long and carefully distinguished the huge imaginary shadow behind the two.

For a while, I frowned and exclaimed: "Chu Xiu —————"

"These two people are actually related to Chu Xiu ~"

He murmured to himself, and suddenly patted his forehead, "I am clumsy, they exhibited Chu Xiu's emperor boxing!"

"Since it is his disciple, huh, I am in the Tang Dynasty." Huang Daochang shook his head and smiled.

Chu Xiu's fierce name, even if he retreats in Taiyi Holy Land all year round, does not appear in the world, and often hear.

With this disciple, he knows what will happen.

Maybe the ruthless person, he will directly hit the sacred place directly and find him to say.

See him to eat.

Jiang Pojun smiled, "Actually it is not without a chance."

"Chu Xiu did not ask his disciples and could not join other holy places."

"Huang Daochang can still try it."

Huang Dao shook his head, his face was helpless, "Okay, one thing is not as good as one thing."

"I won't go to this muddy water."

Jiang Pojun converged and smiled, bowed his head and stared at the battlefield below. He looked dignified.

: "Hey ~ Emperor Road, there are many bones, and the dispute between the general trend is destined to have one person to reach the top, sitting on the throne cast by the white bone, overlooking all beings." The zodiac sighed, and his eyes were deep. "I don't have that ambition to go. Fight, I just hope that in this era, the person who can sit on that throne is just my own. "

Jiang Pojun smiled. He didn't believe a single punctuation mark in what Taoist Huang said.

In this world, there is no Saint King who doesn't aspire to sit on the high throne.

He is a man with emotional intelligence, so he naturally won't say anything to embarrass everyone.

He changed the topic calmly.

"Chu Xiu is indeed powerful and extremely good at killing. This can be seen from his disciples."

Looking down at the brother and sister who were like gods of war, Taoist Huang nodded in agreement, his eyes moved, and he asked curiously: "Su Wanqiu went to the Yaoman territory to stir up the situation and start a great struggle, but Chu Xiu hid himself and did not join this feast. I thought that with his decisive and ruthless character, he would become the second person to stir up the situation after Su Wanqiu, but I never thought that he was so patient and has not appeared until now."

Jiang Pojun was about to say something, but his expression changed.

He cursed: "Shameless--"

He raised his right hand, pulled out the black spear on his back, turned into a shadow, and swooped down to the battlefield.

: "Hong Xiang, you are a dignified Saint King, but you actually attacked a junior, which is simply shameless."

: "Jiang Pojun, get out of my way. Chu Xiu killed my brother, so I will kill his disciple."

The angry voice roared and resounded through the sky.

. You provide the master of the great god Feng Qiyue: This traitorous disciple is not a saint son