Originally, he should have joined the Demon Vein now!

Chen Feihan gritted his teeth.

...

In front of Wuchen Peak.

Wang Zhaiyang and others rushed to the front.

The monks of the Southern Yanmo Crater followed closely behind, and there was a tendency to take action if they had a disagreement.

Sun Jiuming walked over with a sneer.

This time, this time, Shen Fenghua, who was in the Human Demon Palace, was extremely uncooperable. Secondly, Sun Jiuming suspected that there were others in the Southern Yan Zhengzhi who knew about the inheritance, and thirdly, there might be clues in the Southern Yan Zhengzhi.

As for the Nanyan Zhengzhi monk!

Capture, or destroy!

There is no other choice!

And at this time.

Song Changshou and others stood firmly in front of Wuchen Peak.

"Have you thought about it?"

Wang Zhaiyang asked lightly.

"Think about it, just do it if you want to do it!"

Zhou Beiyou shouted angrily.

They are already determined to die!

Wang Zhaiyang paused and then grinned: "As you wish!"

but.

"Disciples of Nanyan obey orders!"

Han Jianmo Li shouted.

Swish swish swish swish!

All the monks of the Southern Yanmo Vein stopped in front of Wuchen Peak.

Han Jianmo took the lead and said coldly: "I really think Nan Yan is a soft persimmon, can you knead it at will?"

"Master Han, no..." Song Changshou said hurriedly.

"I have decided, Elder Song doesn't need to persuade him anymore! If they let them do whatever they want, where is my Nanyan Proud Gu?"

Han Jianmo stopped.

Sun Jiuming narrowed his eyes: "Are you sure?"

"Just do it!"

"Han Jianmo, the righteous Qi Lianshan City has already agreed to this matter. Where did you get the courage to disobey?"

He Xiantian shouted loudly at this time: "This is the grudge between the Nanyan Zhengzhi and the Human Demon Palace. Don't get involved in your demon veins!"

"I'm really in charge today!"

Han Jianmo sneered.

"Very good, I will report to the righteous spirit of the mountain city!"

He Xian laughed in a hurry in the weather.

And at this time.

Wang Zhaiyang stood out.

"The correct meridian is in the right meridian.

Your Nanyan Mo Vein, let’s fight with our Human Demon Palace Demon Vein.”

Wang Zhaiyang sneered and glanced at Song Changshou and others: "Since you don't know what you are good at, then go to die!"

But it's at this moment.

"The correct meridian is in the right meridian.

very good……"

A low voice resounded from all directions.

Everyone was stunned, looked around, and finally their eyes fell behind Wuchen Peak.

A figure in white clothes slowly walked over there, like a banished immortal.

His hair was dancing, and the momentum of the right path began to rise wildly as he stepped on his steps.

In a trance, everyone felt that a human sage was coming towards them.

In the dead silence.

Chen Feihan walked to the palace of human demons.

The big sleeves are floating, and the hands are put behind him.

His eyes were like swords, sweeping across everyone sharply.

"My name is Chen Feihan, senior brother of Zhengmai."
Chapter completed!