The people from the White Horse Clan finally caught up. As soon as they arrived at the sword tomb, they saw that Huan Du Ruoshui and others had not solved the red armor. Huan Du Miao immediately laughed and said, "Wow, I haven't caught it yet. Didn't the Huan Du Clan always claim to be the best in the world? I don't think it's so good."

Huandu Ruoshui in the sword tomb ignored the sarcasm of Baima Miaocai. Although the pressure in his heart increased several times after the arrival of this group of people, he still had the ability to attack and defend, and he was engaging in the red armor! It’s a pity that the red armor was tireless and the sword edge in his hand never weakened. Although Huandu and his group were cultivators in the realm of creation, the fierce confrontation of a stick of incense made them feel exhausted. Some guests were even in danger. If they hadn’t supported each other quickly, they would have started to die at this time.

The monks in the Divine Realm who followed Huandu into the mountain changed their faces after seeing the arrival of the White Horse clan and retreated more than ten feet away, fearing that Huandu would be restrained, and the White Horse group would do something to him.

After saring the sarcasm of Huandu, Baima Miaocai accidentally glanced at the direction of Wei Yuan and Tuoba Jun, and immediately sneered, "Oh, isn't this the eldest lady of the Tuoba family and the unknown golfer? It's really a narrow road for enemies!"

When he spoke, everyone's eyes immediately looked at Wei Yuan and Tuoba Falcon behind him. The people from the Baima clan were naturally gloating and being misled by the second son of the Baima family was not a happy thing. As for the group of Zhao Shen monks who were dependent on the Huandu clan, they immediately moved a few steps, distanced apart from Wei Yuan and the others, and watched coldly. They didn't want to be affected by the fish in the pond.

To put it bluntly, the reason why these knights who are not under the Huandu clan chose to follow into the mountain was because of the treasures in Shenjian Mountain. Who would have lost their lives here for no reason? Now they have arrived at the sword tomb. As long as they wait for Huandu Ruoshui and others to solve the red-armored monster, the famous swords in the sword tomb were selected at will, and no one would want to come out to make trouble at this time.

Of course, the most important thing is that they have seen Wei Yuan's strength. The sword spirit dragon that climbed the sword cliff was easily defeated by him. How could a mere white horse Miaocai be seen by this senior Wei? If the boy insisted on causing trouble at this time, then he would be the one who was unlucky! Wei Yuan ignored this playboy, and was still concentrating on scanning the entire sword tomb with his spiritual sense, almost digging three feet to find the stunning sword sheath.

Tuoba Jun's brows slightly clumped. She didn't like this white horse Miaocai, so she didn't like it very much. However, the other party was the second son of one of the three major clans of the capital. Not to mention herself, even the entire Tuoba family was not worth mentioning in front of him.

Thinking of this, she could only turn her eyes to Wei Yuan's back, and then she felt a little calmer.

Seeing that Wei Yuan and Tuoba Jun ignored him, Baima Miaocai immediately frowned slightly, turned around and walked slowly towards the group of people with Po Lao, "I still have a temper, I see it. Now Huan Du Ruoshui is too busy to take care of himself. I think who can come to save you this time!"

The white horse Yuan Rang naturally knew his younger brother's temper. I'm afraid that some evil young man was attracted by the yellow girl, and the righteous man took advantage of the hero to save the beauty but was revenge by the evil young man.

He didn't have the intention to care about these things, because he discovered something. The strength of this sword-holding red armor seemed to be not just as simple as the first realm of creation. Otherwise, with the strength of the seven people in Huandu, he would have already won the red armor.

"The Dugu clan is making small moves again, and this red armor clearly has the strength to be close to the upper realm!"

Bai Ma Yuan made his face speak with a gloomy face.

As he said this, he turned to look at Huandu Ruoshui in the sword tomb, and his brows frowned slightly. With the strength of this red armor and the tireless characteristics of the puppet, it would be difficult for Huandu to take down the red armor alone. If he dragged it for a long time, he would have to explain a few people in the sword tomb.

Bai Ma Yuanrang's feelings for Huandu's soft water were really real. Naturally, he didn't want to see his sweetheart die in front of him. But even so, it was not the time for him to take action. He had to wait. One or two of the guest officials in Huandu died under the Red Armor Sword, which was the time for him to take action.

Because of this, the power of the Huandu clan plummeted, but his side was in full swing. It is obvious who will eventually fall in red armor. Moreover, if two monks in the Creation Realm die, the foundation of the Huandu clan in the capital must be shaken a little bit, and the White Horse can take the opportunity to catch up. With a pair of red armor, it will take a few years to compete with the Dugu clan, which is now in the limelight! Bai Ma Yuan Rang's mind has been twisted and he can see through the pros and cons of this at once. As long as Huandu is weak and does not die, he can watch it openly. Why not use the hand of the Red Armor to defeat the Huandu clan?

At the same time, on the other side, Baima Miaocai had already taken Po Lao to Wei Yuan. He looked at Tuoba Jun with a squinted face, then raised his head and looked at Wei Yuan with a condescending look, "Boy, should we calculate the accounts?"

Wei Yuan was still deaf and frowned slightly. He still couldn't find the sword sheath of the beautiful city and murmured without hesitation, "Fu Qiu Youyou must be fooling me!"

Seeing that Wei Yuan still ignored his plans, Bai Ma Miaocai was really angry. His face became slightly gloomy and he said coldly, "I really don't cry until I see the coffin!"

Po Lao, who had been following Baima Miaocai, kept staring at the young man named Wei Wuhen. He still felt a sense of crisis in his heart. The closer he was to this son, the stronger the sense of crisis. Now that he followed Baima Miaocai to Wei Yuan, the ghost energy in his body was almost unable to help but protect his body.

But just as the white horse Miao was about to teach Wei Wuhen a lesson, who didn't know how high the sky was, the shouts of Huandu's weak water suddenly came from the sword tomb.

"Senior Wei, the Huandu clan is willing to use the family's resources for three years to replace the seniors!"

As soon as these words were said, everyone was stunned. Bai Ma Yuan Rang was the same, Senior Wei?

who?

Could it be that there is still an existence here that is worthy of the Huandu clan to ask him to take action for three years?

On the other hand, when he heard the words of Huan Du Ruoshui, Old Po was suddenly shocked, looked up at Wei Yuan with a look of "It's true" and then did not dare to slacken any negligence to grab Baima Miaocai's back collar, and retreated suddenly, as fast as a shock! It was as if the sky was about to collapse after one step slowing down.
Chapter completed!