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The failure of soul searching also means that Princess Huang will not be in danger for the time being. At least, she will not have any problems until the ancestor of the monster group and the sword maniac have not fully mastered the manipulation of the token.

That would give her enough time to plan how to escape.

After all, she learned from the primitive ethnic group. From childhood to adulthood, her master has been teaching her that this is a world where the weak eat the strong. The strong are respected, and martial power is the foundation of everything.

No matter when, what situation, do not give up easily.

As long as there is one in ten thousand hope, we should try our best to think. The more this kind of time, the more calm.

Whoa!

Princess Huang took a deep breath, and a chill appeared on her white cheek. Her heart had recovered her composure. Her dark eyes were staring at the ancestor of the monster group.

For her, the threat from the ancestors of the monster race is much greater than that of the sword maniac.

According to her observation these days, sword madman is at best a brainless guy who can only solve anything with his fist and can't use his brain. Such a person basically has no threat.

On the other hand, the ancestor of the monster group, he was careful and showed no flaws, which made Princess Huang have to place him.

After all, he mastered the art of soul searching, and the master's means of staying in his body could not resist several times. Once she was searched, she would die.

"Well, I'll leave you for the time being." The sword madman said coldly. The ancestor of the demon group looked at Princess Huang warily, and then motioned the sword madman to take her away from here.

Not long after they left, the land suddenly began to creep, and then there was an invisible force that gathered together and exploded the earth on the ground in an instant.

Hum!

The violent force, with the core of the cracked soil, forms a central storm. However, even if someone passes by, it will not find any abnormality.

The central storm was terrifying in its heyday, but it was only within 10 meters.

Dong Dong Dong Dong!

The deafening sound resounded through the earth. In the cracked soil, there was a sense of killing. The breath was cold to the extreme. All of a sudden, there was a melodious and ancient voice, which came slowly.

"For hundreds of millions of years of hard cultivation, I have vowed to explore the secret of reincarnation. Who in the end bothers me to practice?"

In this voice, there is a sense of astonishment.

Just now, sleeping for hundreds of millions of years and exploring the secret of reincarnation, he was disturbed by a special force, which led to his hundreds of millions of years of hard cultivation and failed.

"Damn it."

He roared up to the sky and let out a roar of anger. The central storm gradually penetrated into the cracked soil, and then he heard the terrible sound again.

"The sword is full of air? All swords in this world are damned. "

The next moment, the land, again silent.

Random stone forest, startling Sky Sword array.

After more than three years of training, Fang Chen has gained a lot. However, when he reaches a certain level of understanding, he will fall into a bottleneck. He can't fully understand the operation track of Jingtian sword array even if he can exert his unique skills of Kendo to the extreme.

Up to now, he has been sighing that the world shaking power to create the sky shaking sword array is definitely a person with a superior situation, otherwise, it would not be so profound.

It is no exaggeration to say that Fang Chen, who had not been reincarnated, could be called the first sword cultivation in the chaos world. His accomplishments in kendo were second only to that of Fu Jian.

However, Fujian supreme is the most powerful one in legend, and Fang Chen is only a ninth level sage. If he can achieve this, the world will respect him as the future of kendo.

After reincarnation, he refines the invincible Kendo again, burnishes himself, and deeply marks the invincible Kendo into his own flesh and blood. He breaks down and then stands up, and finally raises the realm of invincible Kendo to a large level.

Today, although he does not dare to say that his accomplishments in kendo are the best in the world, he can at least enter the top three.

However, he was trapped in the Jingtian sword array, which made Fang Chen very distressed.

"Well?"

Fang Chen looked up and saw the descendants of the primitive ethnic group outside the Jingtian sword array. A cold color flashed in his eyes.

"What a strange breath, their blood, seems to be very strong."

He can clearly feel that the perfect blood in his body is shaking, and there seems to be a change in the blood of the rosefinch.

Can trigger two strongest blood vessels at the same time, this world in addition to the original blood, Fang Chen can not think of anything else.

What's more, their behavior and behavior are very strange. What's more, they have never heard of the secret skill of attacking Jingtian sword array.

This makes Fang Chen convinced that they should be the descendants of the primitive ethnic group.

"Master Leng Xian once said that in the broken space, there are not only descendants of the swallowing demons, but also the descendants of the primitive ethnic groups. If you want to come to these people, they are the descendants of the primitive ethnic group."Fang Chen pondered, and a beautiful figure appeared in his mind.

Princess Huang.

Ever since they met Princess Huang in Feihuang mountain, they have been sharing weal and woe with each other. Finally, under the strong oppression of the ghost house master, he tried his best to stop the ghost house Lord and fight for a chance of life for Princess Huang.

"I don't know what happened to her?"

Fang Chen whispered and then shook her head. Princess Huang's master was the strong one of the primitive ethnic groups. With the mystery of the primitive ethnic group, she must have left behind her. She should not die.

So, if she didn't die, she would come to the end of death, right?

"Is she dying now?"

At that time, they witnessed the heart of Tianlong. The latter's last words told them to go to the end of death to find the ghost of the ghost emperor, and then asked Princess Huang to bring it back to the primitive people.

Then, Princess Huang will certainly follow the will of Tianlong.

"I don't know when I can go out."

Fang Chen sighed that he was deeply hurt, leading to the fall of the realm. Although with the help of Leng Xian and the tempering of broken space, he has recovered to the peak of the holy king, but there is still a long way to go from the saint realm.

Whoa!

Take a deep breath, put aside the messy thoughts in the mind, Fang Chen's eyes, showing a trace of perseverance.

As a matter of urgency, he should experience in the broken space as soon as possible and restore his realm. Only in this way can he have the ability to protect himself at the end of his death and be qualified to fight for the ghost of the ghost emperor.

Boom!

While he was thinking, the descendants of the primitive ethnic group launched a new round of attack on the Jingtian sword array. The vast force bombarded the Jingtian sword array, and all of a sudden, the whole chaotic stone forest was shaking.

However, the Jingtian sword array is very strong and unbreakable.

"Laolin."

The descendants of the primitive ethnic group focused on Lao Lin and seemed to be waiting for him to find a way.

"This sword array is extraordinary. It can't be broken by force. It seems that we have only one way." Lao Lin looks at Fang Chen, the central position of the array.

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