C3831

If they were not injured, with the strength of the king bear and the king tiger, they could crush Bai Qingxuan and the giant wolf. But now it is different. Zhutiantai explodes and the peerless sword is rampant, directly destroying their internal organs.

At this time, they were unable to resist external attacks, so when facing Bai Qingxuan and the giant wolf, they had a trace of fear in their hearts.

In particular, the tiger king was extremely angry, and his offspring were eaten by the giant wolf. Over the years, he had made every effort to kill the damned wolf. However, the latter was crafty and cunning, and did not give him any chance. So for so many years, he has been in a state of anger and violence.

A period of time ago, it almost succeeded. Finally, Fang Chen broke the congenital tiger pattern array, which led to the failure of all its efforts.

This time, with the help of the Zhutian sword in the tomb of the sword, it deliberately released the descendants of the primitive ethnic group and devoured the demons. The two forces came here to let them encircle Fang Chen and others together. Then they were both defeated and came out to reap the profits of their own.

Who would have thought that it would end up like this.

The tiger king felt his face burning and was so blatantly whipped away by his son's enemy. He was extremely angry. His face was ferocious, and the sound of the tiger roared through the sky.

Bang!

However, there was a crisp sound in its ears, and then the King Tiger felt that there was a burning feeling on his cheek, and the pain spread all over the body.

Ah!

"Angry, roaring," you yell at the sky

Seeing this, the king bear turned his eyes and thought quickly how he could escape safely. As long as he left the burial sword heaven and entered the tiger king's territory, he could be safe with the help of the congenital tiger pattern array.

Roar!

The tiger king glared at the wolf, his eyes filled with endless killing intention.

Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!

The Wolf grinned, and the big claws beat the king tiger's face. Soon, the king tiger's head was directly puffed up. It collapsed on the ground, unable to move.

But anyone can hear the anger in it.

If the eyes can kill people, the wolf has already been torn to pieces by it.

"Lao Bu die, you have been trying to kill me for so many years, and now you are finally in my hands." The wolf said darkly, "today, let me end your life."

Step by step, Bai Qingxuan stares at the king Xiong with vigilance. As long as the latter changes a little, he will directly take action and suppress the king with thunder.

"Both of you, please forgive me."

The king of bear opened his mouth. He knew that he was a grasshopper falling on a rope with the king tiger. Once the king tiger was killed, it would face death.

It is not willing to, vertical and horizontal broken space, endless years, although can not go out of the outside world, but at least here is also happy, no one dares to challenge it.

Now want to die in the hands of the wolf, it is not willing.

"To be forgiven and to be forgiven?"

"The wolf disdained," these years, you two dominate in the broken space. How many creatures have died in your hands? When you kill them, do you want to forgive and forgive? "

The tiger king and the Bear King are constantly expanding their territory. In order to consolidate their power, all the forces that fight against them destroy the clan, and countless resentments remain for a long time.

This is a well-known thing in the broken space. Only the descendants of the primitive ethnic group and the two major forces of the swallowing demon clan are afraid to do so.

Otherwise, with their urine nature, they would have suppressed many forces and unified the whole broken space.

Now, the Bear King actually said, you have to forgive people?

It's ridiculous.

This sentence from its mouth, it is a kind of extreme insult to those who have died.

The wolf's face was ferocious in an instant, because among the dead creatures, there were a small number of its wolf clan members. In those years, it stole the tiger Prince's heirs for revenge.

Now, the Bear King has aroused sad things and instantly fell into a violent state.

Fortunately, he was stopped by Bai Qingxuan.

"Calm down." Bai Qingxuan said in a deep voice, "Fang Chen is not over yet. We should not act rashly for the time being, otherwise it will bring him unnecessary trouble."

Bai Qingxuan pointed to the king bear and the king tiger, and said in a low voice, "as for the two of them, we will arrest and suppress them first, and then we will deal with them when things are over."

Wolf gradually stabilized, indifferent eyes, swept the Bear King and tiger king, and then nodded.

Whoa!

The king of bear breathed a sigh of relief. In a short time, his life was no longer in danger. He quickly communicated with the king tiger and asked if there was a way to escape.

"We are seriously injured now. We are not the opponent of the wolf at all. This is the sword burial day, not my territory." The tiger king showed a pessimistic view.

"There is so much noise here. Why hasn't the sword demon group moved so long?" The bear king suddenly said, "maybe we can take advantage of that."…………

On the mountain.

Fang Chen holds Zhu Tian sword, step by step to the dense fog little Lord.

The chaos world and the original world are the eternal enemies. If it was not for the swallowing demons, their chaos world would not have become like this. The reason why he reincarnated and sneaked into the source world was to save the life of the chaos world.

The little Lord of dense fog tried to kill him more than once. In the sky shaking sword array, he sent people to encircle him. Now that he is in his hands, how can he be soft hearted.

"What do you want to do?"

The little Lord of thick fog dragged his bloody body and wanted to retreat, but he felt powerless. "I'm the descendant of swallow demon clan. If you dare to kill me, the whole swallow demon clan will not let you go."

In his opinion, Fang Chen is afraid of primitive ethnic groups, so he must also be afraid of swallowing demons.

After all, only the swallowing demons can compete with the primitive ethnic groups in heaven and earth.

Unfortunately, he was wrong.

If they are, maybe Fang Chen will let them have a way of life, but he will swallow the demons, he will not be soft hearted.

"Swallowing demons?"

Fang Chen sneered, and Zhutian sword flicks gently. Suddenly, the invincible sword Qi grows, cuts through the sky and cleaves to the little master in the thick fog.

"Little Lord."

The elder of the Tun demon clan murmured, exhausted his last breath, and rushed to the dense fog Shao's body to resist the Jingtian sword Qi for him.

Click!

The body of the swallow demon clan elder was split into two parts in an instant. The blood and flesh were flying, and the terrible sword spirit was rippling.

"No..."

The little Lord felt despair in the thick fog, and he roared with anger.

At this moment, Fang Chen is like the God of death.

On the ruins of zhutiantai, the descendants of the primitive ethnic group also felt a tremor. Fang Chen, who got Zhutian sword, was simply too strong.

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!