CHAPTER 274 "Put some pressure on Jian An."

Genres:Sci-Fi and Supernatural Last update:25/03/23 20:53:23
    "I have a misconception."

    "What?"

    "You've treated the Primordial Palace like an inn," said Mu Qingyue with a slight smile: "Come for a visit when you miss your apprentice, satisfy your heart, and then go home for a while before coming back."

    "..." Zhu Nanzhi remained silent for several seconds before saying: "Or, let's switch places?"

    "Am I going to become the Holy Maiden of Qing Xiao Palace?"

    "Like the Qiu Clan foxes, exchange and learn."

    "I refuse."

    It's not difficult to find the mansion of the branch house of Jing Qì City. Generally, it is located in the central area of Jing Qì City and has a unique style with that of the western mansion, which can be easily identified at a glance.

    And Xuefu is not wrong either. Although I don't know how the people of the Western Mansion have managed to do it, the fact that they have done it is proof of their strength. There is no other explanation.

    "2vs2, your team of Sword Rain must lose hopelessly!" Bai Liucan's face twisted in pain, he also decided to help He Qinglian win, biting his tongue and unleashing the power of the sky realm, attacking Song Ming.

    The last smile of White Master made Tian Mo feel a bit creeped out. Dang it, old white, what are you scaring me for?

    If there is indeed a situation where some forces threaten the tank squad with force, the tank squad also has the ability to protect its own safety.

    And at the very moment when the bone appeared in Zhang Yi's hand, an unusual fragrance was released instantly.

    With so many beastiality attacks, the magi in this place had no chance to resist. One by one, they became food under the beastiality's fangs, suffering a miserable fate.

    Originally, the Tianlian Mountain secret realm opened at regular intervals. Only the eight ancient sects on the continent were qualified to send two disciples to participate, and the disciples sent by the eight ancient sects each time were none other than the most outstanding talents or chosen sons within their sects.

    From the outskirts to the middle, there is about a fifty-odd-mile distance. Li Changlin doesn't want to starve on the way there.

    "Dad, it's my brother-in-law! Brother-in-law, please come in!" The young man was extremely enthusiastic towards Li Sheng at that moment, even calling him "brother-in-law".

    "Uncle, where are you taking me? I'm so scared," Yumi Akemi shrank her body and crouched in the corner of the wall, panicking.

    After learning of Wei Zhiqiang's intention, Count Stephan Nepomuk decides to meet with Wei Zhiqiang.

    In the next moment, an immense and overwhelming pressure, as if it were a series of ancient divine mountains, heavily crushed upon Xiao Yi, making him even struggle to breathe.

    Facing two high-level black holes, he remained unafraid. With one hand in void palm, and the other in Shenwei Style, he emitted a surrounding aura of divine light, as if he were an indestructible war god.

    Chen Zheng's tears of blood blade slashed out, the blade body began to glow with faint blood light, and the white bone qi on the blade tip gathered and diffused outward, emanating a sinister and freezing aura. With one slash, he broke through Zuo Ting Feng's palm force.

    In the dim light, there was an overwhelming smell of blood, and a faintly sinister aura seemed to seep into Yuan Ling's body.

    Just then, after seeing Luo Chen's gloomy expression, all the elders' faces changed at once.

    Yuan Jun is getting closer and closer, and Wan Yong clearly sees the enemy's general swinging his cavalry knife, leading the charge. This man is broad-shouldered and muscular, with a face full of meat. It's clear that he is a fierce warrior in battle.

    Chen Chi's gaze condensed, and a cold ray shone forth, a dangerous aura spreading from him, pressing Fang Gu Long to the point where he couldn't breathe.

    Hu Cheng smiled and said, "Although I am indeed ranked higher than Long Yu on the Qing Yan List, I'm only one spot ahead of him. My ranking is actually number seventy-five."

    However, soon came a few short and intermittent scolding noises, but due to the loud sound in the room, it was hard to hear what was being said. The only thing that could be determined was that this voice came from the next room.

    "Dead brat, how long has it been since you came back? Minxu is back today, we're going to cook some soup at home this evening. You come back to me dead!" Mother always scolds with such a loud voice, but Su Ruoyao knows that the harsh words are filled with her loving frustration.