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"Old ancestor!"

Feeling the aura of his ancestors, the strong men of the Wei family were in tears and their eyes were filled with panic, as if the sky had collapsed.

In the minds of the Wei family, the ancestor of the Wei family is a magic needle that is like a god.

His death was unacceptable to all the Wei family members.

"My husband, young master, the old man from the Wei family is dead!"

The Xuanyin boy walked out of the pit with a terrifying scar on his body and bowed to Zhao Fang from afar.

Zhao Fang glanced at the bloody ancestor of the Wei family, and sighed in his heart that the ancestor of the Wei family is worthy of being a living fossil that has lived for eight thousand years, and the depth of the foundation is beyond his imagination.

If he hadn't been seriously injured in advance, if the Xuanyin boy was born in the Seven Killing Hall and had an immortal weapon comparable to the late sixth grade, today, it would be not necessarily the case if he won't kill him!

"Um."

He sighed slightly.

After getting affirmation, the boy from Xuanyin suddenly raised his head, and his cold and sharp eyes were filled with coldness and no longer had any human nature. He pointed at Shangguan Jie Wei Canghai and others and said, "Young Master, these people?"

"You can do it!"

Shangguan Jie and others took advantage of the fact that they had not returned for many days and then divided up their own spoils, and turned to deal with him. Of course, this kind of guy was the most convenient thing to slap him to death with one palm.

However, now that the Xuanyin boy takes action, he doesn't need to waste his immortality points.

"Young Master, sir, we are willing to surrender to you!"

Shangguan Jie looked pale and shouted repeatedly.

He was targeted by a baby's fifth level, even if he was the leader of a clan and had the treasure of the clan's foundation, he was not sure to escape.

Zhao Fang said nothing.

The boy from Xuanyin grinned, rolled up his gloomy and terrifying evil spirit, like a hungry wolf pounced into the flock of sheep, raging everywhere, and no one could stop him.

Seeing that Zhao Fang had made up his mind, the clan leader wanted to escape while Shangguan Jie was beaten by the Xuanyin boy.

However, he was entangled by a large black net made of unknown material thrown out by Xuanyin Boy and could not break free.

"Everyone fights with him!"

"He fought with the ancestor of the Wei family and was seriously injured. His combat power was greatly reduced at this moment. We all joined forces and may not be unable to kill him!"

The desire to survive overwhelms all fears. Shangguan Jie yelled. Although the other clan leaders did not want to fight, they had to fight.

"Overbial ability!"

The mysterious boy smiled grimly.

A common "Black Tiger Heart" took out the seriously injured Shangguan Jie's heart and smashed it with a bang.

Shangguan Jie Yuanying escaped and wanted to escape. The boy from Xuanyin took out a mouthful of gourd and actually put Shangguan Jie's Nascent Soul into the gourd.

"The baby transforms into a third level of Nascent Soul, which is a good material for refining the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner!"

This made Baihua Liusu, Song Yueting and others feel creepy.

Song Yueting smiled and said, "Young Master Zhao, Old Song has been following your agreement, but he has only taken two portions of the spoils and has not divided them up with them. He attacked you before, and was forced to helplessly. I really don't want to be an enemy with your master, so please

The young master is clear!”

"Where is Bai Qing?"

Zhao Fang said indifferently.

Seeing Zhao Fang asking Song Yueting, the Xuanyin boy crossed over to him and dealt with Baihua Liusu and others.

"Here!"

The Shangguan brothers and sisters walked out, and a woman was quite embarrassed followed by her.

"Owner!"

When I saw Zhao Fang, the woman seemed to see her relatives, and she could no longer bear the tears, like a mountain torrent.

"It's fine."

Zhao Fang comforted him and then asked about his situation after he left.

Bai Qing said the scene of the day.

Seeing that she did not slander herself, Song Yueting gave Bai Qing a grateful bow.

"Young Master, the Song family is willing to be the master of the emperor from now on, and ask you to let me live a life."

Song Yueting said in a deep voice.

"Song Jinghong, who is you?" Zhao Fang asked suddenly.

"Song Jinghong? I am my nephew. Later, when I had a conflict with someone, my whereabouts were unknown. I also sent someone to search for him, but I still couldn't find him."

Zhao Fang looked at Song Yueting deeply. Although he was not as good as Qing Phine and had the talent to understand people's hearts, he also felt that Song Yueting's eyes were very sincere when he said this.

He immediately asked a member of the Song family behind him and found that the answer was not much different from what Song Yueting said.

"It seems that in his face, I will give you a way out this time!"

Zhao Fang said lightly.

Song Jinghong is Mr. Hong.

When leaving Tongtian Continent, Wei Junzeng then mentioned something to Zhao Fang, and he wrote it down.

"Thank you, thank you, my son!"

Song Yueting looked surprised.

Zhao Fang left Song Yueting not only because of Song Jinghong, but also because of Song Yueting's own abilities.

Immortal Formation Master.

This is a very good career for combat.

If he was asked to prepare in advance, even if the Xuanyin boy at his peak wanted to kill him, it would take a lot of effort.

Such a master of formation is a strategic talent, and it is indeed a pity to kill it.

Moreover, he is also one of the tribe leaders who rarely abide by the agreement with Zhao Fang, and Zhao Fang has no reason to kill him.

"Young Master Zhao, let me have a way out. I am the mother of Killer, and I can provide you with a large number of immortal weapons..."

Baihua Liusu begged while dodging the Xuanyin boy in a mess.

Zhao Fang looked at Baihua Kill.

Baihua Killing is very complicated. Although she can plead with Zhao Fang for her, she herself cannot forgive Baihua Liusu when she thinks of what she does on weekdays. She said in a cold voice: "How many sisters have you ruined for your own benefit?

?A person like you is not worthy of living in the world.”

This sentence is equivalent to verdicting Baihua Liusu's life and death.

Baihua Liusu roared angrily: "A villain!"

"hey-hey!"

The Xuanyin boy smiled fiercely, "It seems that you don't have the good luck of Song Yueting."

After saying that, a ghost claw came over and burst out the frightened Baihua Tassel.

Even if they were seriously injured, the combat power displayed by the Xuanyin boy was definitely not comparable to that of their group of babies who turned into the third level.

Under his fierce attack, in less than a moment, Shangguan Jie Baihua Liusu and other six clan leaders, except for Song Yueting, who survived the disaster, all others died!

Wei Chun and others looked at Wei Canghai's sad face before his death, with a complicated expression and sighed softly in their hearts, "If you want to blame, you blame you for being blind and offended those you shouldn't have offended!"

"However, the Wei family will not fall, because we are still here!"

All the patriarchs of the five clans died.

The strong men in the clan were also killed and injured by the warriors of Shiguo.

The remaining tribe members had no choice but to surrender.

This unforgettable battlefield ended with a result that no one expected.

Looking at the group of people from the six tribes who cursed and hated him in their hearts, Zhao Fang had to kneel down and expressed his surrender, no matter how he cursed himself, and a cold curve was slightly curled up.

Shangguan's siblings had complicated expressions. They knew that from now on, the era of the eight clans notifying Bailu leaders was over.

Since then, there has been only one king in Bailu.
Chapter completed!
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