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Eight hundred and thirty ninth chapter ordinary youth

Did you kill that Demon-winged Tiger? You just now had the chance to stop the Demon-winged Tiger, but you deliberately did not stop it. Now you still want to grab the spoils. It's so shameless! Tai Shuzhong didn't say anything, and a cold voice came from Zhao Yuande, which was because Lin Jiner couldn't stand it and spoke sarcastic.

Little girl, you are very bold. Do you know what the consequences will happen after offending me? The young man in purple looks cold and stares at Lin Jin'er coldly.

Zhao Yuande took a step forward and stood in front of Lin Jin'er, blocking the rushing gaze of the young man in purple.

What was that was right at this moment someone exclaimed loudly.

Everyone followed the person's gaze and looked not far away, and they saw a large area of ​​dark clouds pressing from the horizon, and a sarcastic roar pierced into everyone's eardrums, making everyone cover their ears.

Tai Shuzhong showed an extremely solemn expression on his face and said: Everyone, retreat quickly, these bands are bone-eating crows, the worst of which are all the cultivation level of the God Emperor realm, and they are not something you can deal with.

Everyone's faces turned solemn and hurriedly began to retreat. The young man in purple glanced at Zhao Yuande and said coldly: Be careful, don't let me find an opportunity!

Don't know whether to live or die! Zhao Yuande responded coldly, with a cruel smile on his lips.

Retreat! Tai Shuzhong suddenly exclaimed, "There are people on the bone-eating crow, and they are coming towards us!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this and quickly retreated towards the direction of the large group of immortal soldiers in the distance.

Tai Shuzhong! Don’t escape, fight this young master for a thousand rounds! After an instant, the group of bone-eroding crows that flew to the heads of the people did not dive down at all and launched an attack on them, but a group of figures jumped off the bone-eroding crows.

Among them, the leader was a handsome young man in a blood robe. His eyes were evil and his icy luster was shining with a cold and abusive luster.

Behind the boy were a group of powerful men surrounded by demonic energy.

This group of powerful people with demonic energy is similar to those of the Immortal Class, and most of them are hovering around the Emperor Realm. Among these people, an ordinary young man stood quietly. He is no different from ordinary people, and he does not have a terrible demonic energy on his body, but he has a faint cold aura.

When all the strong men looked at this person, their eyes were filled with the light of respect and worship.

After seeing this person, Zhao Yuande couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth. He didn't expect it was this guy.

Mo Shatian! When Tai Shuzhong saw this young man in blood robe, he was filled with anger and no longer asked everyone to escape. Instead, his face kept twitching and walked towards the other party. Today we will fight to the death!

That's right! Little guys, come on, kill all these immortal species, and make the fairy world awesome! The young man in blood-robed robe, Mo Shatian, laughed strangely at the group of demon species behind him, saying, "There are so many little girls on the opposite side, you can take care of them!" Oh, and there are so many handsome hehe!

The battle between the young man in the blood robe and Tai Shuzhong broke out instantly. The strength of the two people was too strong. If they were fighting here, they would probably be killed by the aftermath of the battle, so they consciously headed towards the vast land in the distance.

And the powerful people surrounded by demonic energy all rushed towards Zhao Yuande and the others with a slight smile.

Fourteenth Brother! Who are they? Lin Jin'er was obviously a little nervous at this time.

They are the same as us, but we are washed by the aura of the fairy spirit, while they are washed by the aura of the demon spirit. The aura of the demon spirit makes people's temperament change greatly, so you must be careful. While explaining to her, Zhao Yuande quietly led everyone to the edge of the team.

That person is Zhang Fan! How could he be here? Jian Piaoling was the first to recognize the ordinary young man among these people.

He was originally a disciple of the True Demon Emperor, so it was normal here! Feng Wujiang felt extremely difficult. Only Zhao Yuande could deal with this guy's appearance. Could it be that his identity will be exposed so soon?

Hehe! These girls belong to us! Suddenly, a sinister sound came from the other party, and more than a dozen powerful people with demonic energy rushed over and launched an attack on Zhao Yuande and the others.

Everyone should keep their direction and just leave the rest to me! Zhao Yuande looked at the cultivation of these dozen people and did not have too strong existences. He immediately felt relieved and quietly sent a message, don't expose all your strength, fight against them evenly.

Everyone understood it and instantly knew Zhao Yuande’s plan.

The seven of them formed a formation, and Zhao Yuande took charge of the overall situation and quickly blocked the attack of these dozen people.

The total number of opponents is not much different from that of the immortal squad, so they blocked more than a dozen people on the battlefield, so naturally some teams felt relaxed.

And most importantly, the seemingly ordinary young man had no intention of ending at this time, but stood in the distance and looked faintly at the young man in purple in the distance. His eyes showed a smile-like expression.

The young man in purple did not take action at this time. He stared at the ordinary young man with his eyes tightly. He felt a terrible crisis from the other party, and he even felt a smell of death.

His forehead was covered in cold sweat, feeling that the man opposite was the strongest opponent he had ever encountered in this life, and he didn't even know if he could block the opponent's move.

Boring! The ordinary young man, seeing the status of the young man in purple, couldn't help but shake his head slightly and whispered softly, "Is there no one except him who is qualified to be my opponent? Are these immortal species in the fairy world? It's really disappointing.

Ordinary young people have low voices, but everyone can hear them clearly.

Although the young man in purple was angry at this time, he did not dare to say anything. He just slowly retreated with difficulty, and his whole face was flushed.

He was extremely depressed and wanted to curse himself.

Why do I encounter so many powerful beings? Why do such figures appear in the heavens and all realms? The other party’s cultivation is obviously not as high as his own, but he cannot even have a little courage to resist. Why!

Alas! The difference is too far. If you compare with him, you will be an ant. In the lower realm, only his ordinary young man continued to whisper, with a trace of memories in his eyes.

Who is he? The young man in purple has a hoarse voice. He wanted to know who the other party was talking about. Is there really a person who is even more genius than himself in the lower world, why didn’t he appear in the immortal class?

Hey! You are still the same sect. No wonder Fireflies want to compete with Haoyue for the bright light. It's ridiculous! The ordinary young man said, shook his head and turned his eyes to the endless distance, ignoring the young man in purple.
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