The ancestral god of Biyi said: "There are 13 doors in total, but there is only one without danger. More than that, the position of the door is constantly switching. No one knows which door is right except the ancestral fairy in the first penalty area."

"Um."

Zhao Fan nodded slightly, and raised the name of the knife in his hand.

"This knife was cut off for nearly half, and the rust was mottled ..." The attention of the ancestors of Biyi fell on the knife.

It's not too late to change the blade of your hand. "

"hehe."

Zhao Fan touched his wrist and paid the word of the emperor on the broken knife to the ancestor god.

"This ..." The expression of Bi Ziyu's ancestors directly solidified. He couldn't help but kneel on his knees.

Zhao Fan laughed and dissipated the deterrence of the other party.

Big ancestors breathed a big mouth, "Emperor ... Emperor's name, I have no beads, and I still see forgive me."

"Just know."

As soon as Zhao Fan's voice fell, he pulled the ancestors of the eyes with one hand, and his other hand held the emperor's name towards the mixed element that covered the entire first penalty area.

Dao knife light!

Eternal Five Phases!

Although this knife road is the ultimate skill, although Zhao Fan has retreated to the second line, there is no need to use the strongest means when knocking on the mountains, not to mention, the fifth of the knife has no visual impact, and it is really bad.

"It's over, my life is rest!" Bi Ziyu's ancestors looked at the five knives, and the coolness in my heart emerged, because, it was so gorgeous to launch the offensive in the penalty area, which was so provocative.

For a moment, he and Zhao Fan will be fascinated in the means of the mixed Yuanxian king.

Eternal five -phase, falling on the mixed mixed killing array.

The power contained in is the fifty combat power multiplier, but due to the breath of the emperor's name, the entire large formation has a significant shock.

The knife is not scattered.

Among the mixed elements, a bunch of figures appeared, all of which were ancestral fairy.

"He come to the rats, dare to make the number in my first restricted area!"

Beying by the Mixed Yuanxian King, a ancestral fairy's nine twenty -two floors sounded the world.

Their gaze stayed in Zhao Fan and Bi Zongzu, and they ignored the combination of garbage and searched for perception in the surrounding void.

No one will think that the offensive of the Fangcai is a garbage ancestor or a low -level deity.

"Huh ... fortunately, fortunately." Bi Ziyu's ancestral pronunciation said: "Brother Create, take advantage of the mixed Yuan Xian and a lot of ancestors, do not doubt us, run away."

But after speaking, he saw the young figure next to him, picked up his hand to interrupt the knife, scratched it for a little bit of the King of the Yuan Dynasty, and revealed the disappointment and said, "Where do you look?

, The big array in the first restricted area is really bad, even I can shake it casually. "

"ah!"
Chapter completed!