Sure enough, it is easy to tear Xuanyuan Meng apart. Even Bai Feng even tore it a few times, and he was almost addicted to it...

I was stumbled on my tongue, it seemed that Bai Feng was still very talented as a pervert.

Anyway, it seems that he has no disgust or disgust at all after this operation, but it is quite satisfying.

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"Damn it!" The second elder exclaimed, and directly joined forces with the third elder to repel the strong wind and rush towards Bai Feng.

"roll!"

Tuntian had already rushed out. With him there, how could he let some demigods and silver level guys show off?

Bai Feng and I were so happy to watch the show, and we watched the swallowing sky sweep away several elders.

And I was not idle either, so I grabbed the great elder Xuanyuan Meng and flew to another island.

"Who are you?"

Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Meng, who was imprisoned, was still able to speak, didn't care about the lives and deaths of other elders of his tribe at all, but just looked at us nervously and disdainfully.

"Boy, if this elder was not at the moment of breakthrough, how could you have succeeded in the sneak attack? Don't think that you can kill all directions with a ferocious beast with the peak of the demigod silver as a thug. In this elder's eyes, you are not qualified enough!"

My brows moved slightly and looked at Bai Feng.

This old guy is very arrogant? Not qualified enough? A ferocious beast is a thug?

What a ferocious beast! In the end, the old man could tell that Tengtian was a ferocious beast?

"Are you blind?" Bai Feng curled his lips, looking speechless.

"Damn it!" When did Xuanyuan Meng be ridiculed so much? She almost went wild. She stared at Bai Feng, her breath was chaotic.

"Master, this old guy seems a little strange. It seems... there is still a breath in his body!" Bai Feng looked up and down Xuanyuan Meng, and finally settled it on his chest.

By the way, ghost cultivators have no heart, at least, most ghost cultivators are like this.

Of course, with most, there are naturally a small part. That small part of the ghost cultivator does have a ghost heart or a stone heart. And, among these strange hearts, a small part of them can beat and have a variety of frequencies...

If we gather these ghost cultivators whose hearts can be beating together, with our listening, we can naturally hear the strange chorus of different speeds, like a ensemble, or like fighting each other...

"That's right, this is because he is not in a hurry at all." I smiled slightly, walked to Xuanyuan Meng, and my eyes flashed.

"You...boy, who are you?"

It seems that Xuanyuan Meng has been in seclusion for a long time, and he doesn't even know me, the new No. 1 God's Son.

Uh, get out of his first son of God!

"Your enemy." I shrugged, without any cover, and said directly.

"Hmph, I have never seen you before, where did the enemy come from?" Xuanyuan Meng snorted coldly, but frowned. Obviously, he had not thought about who I was after thinking about it.

"You... know Qing'er?" Suddenly, Xuanyuan Meng's pupils shrank and she looked at me nervously.

"Tell me, who are you? What kind of grudges do you have with my Qing'er? When is it now?" Xuanyuan Meng was a little crazy.

Ghost cultivators all have intuition. Obviously, Xuanyuan Meng's intuition told him that the situation was not too busy.

"The selection of Jiezi should be over, and that place should be born. Why hasn't my Qing'er come back yet?"

Xuanyuan Meng, who glared at us, was speechless.

This guy, you say he is stupid, he can think of so many things at once. He is smart, but he even asked us stupidly.

Also, Qing'er is a ghost! I'm still a white Snake... Uh, where is her husband!

"Dead." Bai Feng was very real.

"Fart!" Xuanyuan Meng was about to bite his ghost teeth and looked at him with glaring.

"What is farting?" Bai Feng was stunned, a little confused.

My mouth twitched, as if I noticed that even Tuntian looked at Xuanyuan Meng curiously.

"Boss, is this guy from the world?"

Swallowing the sky to transmit voice.

I shrugged, who knows?

Anyway, I can't feel that this old guy has any breath from the world, and there is no yang energy on his body.

"Maybe it was what you mentioned that you were in the world of the world in ancient times?" Tuntian had a lot of imagination.

I was covered in black. Whether he had been to the living room or not was my fault. Anyway, I wouldn't recognize this fellow villager.

"My Qing'er is the saint son of the Ghost Lord's Holy Land, how could he die? He is surrounded by the deacons in the Holy Land, and a bronze elder in the Holy Land will come this time. How can anyone kill him? Even if the realm master comes forward, it is impossible!"

So awesome?

No, is it such a weak chicken in the world?

I was confused, then looked at Bai Feng and asked silently: "The Lord of the Realm is so weak?"

"Boss, this old guy is bragging!" Not to mention anything else, according to Shaoyin and his brother, not to mention that the realm master had to step into the realm of the True God with almost one foot, even the Great Elder was not inferior..."

I nodded, believing that what Bai Feng said was true.

After all, I also think that although that bullshit Bronze Elder is very strong, he should not be stronger than the Realm Lord and the Great Elder.

Otherwise, there is no need for this heavenly realm to exist. If any bullshit bronze elder came to that place, he would have been able to beat the realm master, no matter how great it is to be used, this heavenly realm would have been flattened long ago.

Not to mention using the Heavenly Realm, if the Heavenly Realm really has no foundation at all, how can those true gods who regard people as ants tolerate the Heavenly Realm being ruined by a group of ants?

Since the autonomy of the Heavenly Realm is retained, it proves that although the Heavenly Realm is in an unquestionable weakness, it must have its mystery.

"Believe it or not, I don't have time to talk nonsense to you. If you don't break through, I'm not polite." I shook my head impatiently. This old man should be delaying time and waiting for the existence in his body to fully mature.

"Haha, little guy, you're still too young." Xuanyuan Meng sneered, his head full of ghost hair fluttering in the wind, really like a terrifying devil, making people feel thirsty.

Of course, the object of palpitations is only his tribe, not including me, Tuntian and Baifeng Qianfeng.

Although Bai Feng is still very weak, he inherits the inheritance of the Ghost Lord and practices the authentic Ghost Lord's skills. If any cat and dog can scare him, the one who should have no shame to see people is definitely not Bai Feng, but the Ghost Lord...

"I don't know how to live or die!" Seeing that our expressions were calm, he was a little dull and dull, Xuanyuan Meng laughed even more crazy.

"Each of each other." I shook my head slightly. I had watched enough of the show and was not in the mood to talk nonsense with Xuanyuan Meng here.
Chapter completed!