MTL - Man Huang Feng Bao-Chapter 223 Chasing the wind

At the end of the main hall, the ancient altars are getting higher and higher, and the runes on the stone walls built by the boulders are reflected in the eyes of the people. They are vigorous and powerful, like a deep ditch cut out with an axe. In the air, there is an indescribable wave of power that takes people out of their voices. That feeling is like standing in the water that is invisible.

The stone sarcophagus on the altar is still covered with fog, but there is a thick white luster under the fog, and the treasure inside seems to be broken out.

The people in the hall have been surrounded up, and their eyes are all hot. They all know that the ban on the stone plaque is not the same, but no one is willing to give up.

The inheritance of the world of Dongtian!

All the way to the murder of the sea to kill here, everyone is alive and escape, finally encountered a real treasure, who wants to stop?

The raccoon's breathing is heavy, and the five-door hurricane is also ready to go. The body seems to be swaying and swaying, and the strength of the body is rising. The masters of all walks of life are also eager to move, and they have sacrificed their own killers, but after waiting for a while, no one is rushing.

Everyone in the stone sarcophagus is determined to win, but no one is a fool. Everyone is waiting for others to rush to resolve the terrible poisonous fog.

In the hall, suddenly stagnated, the eyes of people facing each other were full of vigilance and alertness, and the atmosphere gradually suppressed.

Without the ghost king's big game, the hall still has a lot of murder. However, this time the killing was not from the palace guards and the ban, but from the adventurers themselves. Or, this is itself part of the ban, and the owner of the world of Dongtian has long imagined this day, and the people who will enter the world of the next generation will kill each other.

Everyone went up to the altar. At this time, the Ye Chuan who stood in the corner turned out to be particularly conspicuous.

Liu Hong’s eyes were very poisonous. Turning around and seeing Ye Chuan, who was standing in the corner, smiled. “Hey, isn’t this Ye Gongzi? I didn’t expect that we met again.”

"Yeah, we met again, I didn't expect it. Red, congratulations, and embraced a new thigh."

Ye Chuan is calm and self-satisfied. He didn't want to do much, but he was not afraid of Liu Hong's martyrdom. He sighed and said: "People say that after the waves on the sea, the waves are pushed forward, and the waves are dead on the beach. I don't know, here is the monk. The sea is the same, the hind legs step on the front legs, with the new thighs, no one remembers the old thighs for many years, hehe..."

The masters who are surrounded by the altars are a bit strange, and some people can't help but smile quietly. Liu Hong has been entangled in the purple robes, and he laughs and laughs from time to time. Half of the body leans on the young purple robes. That way, isn't it just the appearance of a big thigh?

"Kid, you..."

Liu Hong’s face, which has always been ignorant of other people’s arrogance, can’t stand it, and hates to bite his teeth. Ye Chuan didn't have a swearing word, but it was more uncomfortable than listening to him. What is the new thigh and the old thigh, it is as if people have been with him for many years, and there is more than one leg!

Liu Hong was furious, and he was going to sacrifice the flying sword on the spot. He looked at the purple robe young man beside him, and his eyes turned out to be a pitiful look. Two tears were squeezed out of his eyes. "Ye Gongzi, you Too bully, my father is trapped in the world of Dongtian, and you can bully people like this when you are the disciple of the ancestral temple."

This devil is more and more acting!

Ye Chuan sneered, and at first glance, he saw the heart of Liu Hong’s mind, working in the mind, the most perineum and the knife to kill. Sure enough, the purple robe standing next to her looked coldly. "Boy, I apologize to Miss Liu for three hundred of my mouth, and this son will not care about you, otherwise..."

I looked up and down and confirmed that Ye Chuan had only five monks of monks and monks. The purple robe young people flashed a smack of disdain, and disdain to work with Ye Chuan. They didn't even want to say more, and the high and cold face was arrogant.

"How about it?" Ye Chuan asked, his face was like a smile.

"It's very simple, you want to die, this son will satisfy you." Purple robe young man's face is cold, and there is more murder in the body.

"Hunting the wind, this son named Ye is a great disciple of the cloud, how can he be in the palm of his hand? Or, forget it, don't be general with him."

Liu Hong’s tears filled with a grievance, a pitiful grievance, a pitiful look, and a good mouth, but it’s a bit of a sigh. “This kid is stinky and hard, and it’s best to throw him on the sarcophagus. After the poisonous mist has eroded into a corpse, can this kid repent and avoid the deadness. However, if he wins, he will win the battle. If he kills him, he will lead to the troubles of the big ones. The old guy. Forget it, chasing the wind, don't care about this kind of person."

Liu Hong took a word, but the meaning of the words was very sinister. Many of the masters surrounded by the altar changed their face and heard the meaning of Liu Hong, the female devil.

The purple robe man chasing the wind is only to be under the mouth of Ye Chuan, and the meaning of Liu Hong is not enough. It is necessary to throw Ye Chuan on the stone sarcophagus and erode into a corpse. This experience has many haze and scorpion venom. More hate?

Could it be that Ye Chuan really had a leg with her, or is the overlord **** the bow, Liu Hong, this is a deliberate search for murder by knife?

Originally staring at the masters of the stone sarcophagus, Qi Qi looked over, surprised and confused.

"Master, have you ever been sorry for Liu Hong's horrible thing?" Zhu Sijia asked, even she was somewhat confused. Before, Liu Hong was changing the way to seduce Ye Chuan, sweet words and eyebrows to see, how to break into the hole world not long after this? Is it true that in the stone forest, the master brother Ye Chuan not only harmed the Xuan Dingmen Qianjin Tuoxiao bird, but also put Liu Hong together?

"Jia Jia, this kind of goods, brothers, I will see it? I am such a person?" Ye Chuan asked, Zhu Sijia was silent, the first half is difficult to say, the ghost knows that Ye Chuan can not see the goods like Liu Hong, said Maybe the woman who likes this kind of watery poplar may also have such awkward people in the world. The latter part of the sentence, it is even harder to say.

In the ghost king's big game, Zhu Sijia revealed his true feelings, and unwittingly fell in love with Ye Chuan, a bad master. But I don't know why, she always has a feeling, how can it be unpredictable. Without knowing his true strength, he often does not know what he thinks in his heart.

"Miss Liu, you are right, you don't have to know this kind of person. Don't be a big disciple of the cloud, you are afraid of it!"

The purple robe man chased the wind and smiled. His eyes flashed a banter, and his tone changed. He looked at Ye Chuan and said: "The kid, the son changed his mind, you don't have to talk about it. Go, open the lid of Shijie, let us Look at what is inside. You won’t dare to go up, or you can’t move, do you want this son to send you?”

Chasing the wind while talking to Ye Chuan, Bai Jing's face smiled, the body's murderous but more and more concentrated.

The meaning of Liu Hong’s words, the chasing son also knows that she wants to use the knife to kill people to use themselves, but he does not care. The general disrepair is afraid of the ancient cloud sect, but he is disdainful. He said that he killed a sect of the sect of the sect of the sect, and killed a cloud ancestor who was not wrinkled.