The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

Due to some reasons, a large number of users suddenly cannot open the webpage to visit this site today. Please remember the domain name of this site www.bxwx66.com (literary initials +66 dot com, bxwx66.com) to find your way home!

"Wait!"

Everyone heard Zhang You scream, and then saw this eighth-rank Immortal Venerable powerhouse, his entire figure resembling a wild goose, attacking towards Song He over there, making them think.

"This unitary reaction is quick!"

The middle-level immortal pulse refiner sighed. It seemed that he had already guessed what Zhang You wanted to do. He wanted to capture Song He first and force him to detoxify Huan Jin.

Sensing the breath of the Eighth-Rank Immortal Venerable on Zhang You, kind people like Fan Yuan could not help but squeeze a sweat for Song He. Under this sudden attack, Song He shouldn't be easy to hide, right?

However, under the gaze of everyone, Song He's reaction was not slow. He knew that he could not be the enemy of Zhang Youyi of the Eighth Stage Immortal Venerable, so he should not do those useless efforts.

Huh!

Song He's figure moved slightly, and suddenly he stepped back a few steps to the side, away from the man and woman over there, but at a distance of a few meters, so that he would feel more at ease.

"Huh, can you escape?"

Seeing Zhang You sneered, his body shape followed, and he seemed to be a bit faster than Song He's speed. With five fingers on his right hand, he was about to grab the seventh-grade immortal by the neck.

However, at this moment, Zhang You suddenly saw a flower. Between him and Song He, a graceful figure in black had already appeared. He didn't even know when the other party moved here?

"Smelly girl, just get out of the way if you know, Zhang doesn't understand what pity, Xiangxiyu!"

Zhang You's figure was slightly stagnant, and the next moment he was already shouting, making the black woman's pretty face instantly appear cold, even with a hint of killing intent.

Even Yun Xiao, who was next to him, felt a hint of coldness from Mu Yin's body, and couldn't help but silently mourn for that Zhang You. This guy really didn't know how to write death words.

Don't look at Mu Yin's usual meekness next to Yun Xiao, but Yun Xiao knows clearly that this woman must have come from an extraordinary background, and she might even be from Lieyang Palace, so naturally she would not be a good tempered woman.

At this moment, Zhang You didn't realize the beauty of Mu Yin's body just now. Instead, he spoke and cursed here. Yun Xiao felt that this guy was too courageous, but Zhang You himself didn't know it.

"With your words, I will leave you a whole body!"

Mu Yin's cold voice made many people look disdainful. This woman looked like she was in her twenties, and she dared to speak up to an eighth-grade immortal venerable powerhouse.

Little did they know that in Song He and Yunxiao's heart, they thought the same way, but the object in their hearts was Zhang You from the Eighth Stage Immortal Venerable in the Spirit Blood Camp.

"court death!"

Hearing this, Zhang You was immediately furious. As the leader of the spiritual blood camp, he was bloodthirsty by nature and would never show mercy to foreign spirits or human practitioners who had offended him.

When Zhang You said that just now, he just felt that he would lose his face when he shot a woman, and he would lose his face under the full view of the public. It didn't mean that he really meant to be merciful.

Since this woman is so ignorant of promotion, the bloodthirsty in Zhang You's heart burst out in an instant, but he knew that if he delayed any longer, his "arm" would be gone.

Zhang You could wait for himself, but Huan couldn't wait. Once the time was delayed for a long time, even if that guy could recover a life, maybe his strength would be greatly reduced. It is not impossible for his cultivation level to fall.

A Seventh-Rank Immortal Venerable is naturally useful to Zhang You, but a Sixth-Rank Immortal Venerable is a lot in the area of ​​Zhanlingyuan, and Huan Jinke won't have much value by then.

call……

When the anger in Zhang You's mouth resounded, the violent aura on his body instantly soared, causing everyone to look at the black-clothed woman with pity in their eyes, seeming to mock the other party's irresponsibility.

For a long time, many onlookers regarded that man and woman as his subordinates brought by Song He. Even Song and himself only had the seventh-grade Immortal Venerable. Where can the two subordinates be stronger?

As for the woman in black standing in front of Song He at this critical moment, it was mostly a subconscious act of loyal protection of the lord. How could a woman who might not even be a seventh-grade Immortal Venerable stop Zhang You's breath?

Zhang You's violent aura made everyone afraid to stand up for Song Heyifang. They could only be the black-clothed woman who watched the Oasis Camp, being killed by the violent spirit blood camp leader.

Fan Yuan felt a little unbearable. He looked at the most majestic hall of the Xilong camp, only to find that the door of the hall was still closed, and there was no sign of even the slightest opening.

"Hopeless!"

Since the master here didn't show up, then relying on Zhang You's cultivation base of the Eighth Stage Immortal Venerable, killing a few people in this Xilong campsite is probably not a big deal.

Zhan Ling couldn't help fighting. It was one of the most unruly places in Liyuan Realm. Whose fist had always been here was the one who had the final say, and only with strong combat power could he truly convince the crowd.

Even if Fan Yuan and the others are somewhat overbearing in the Scarlet Spiritual Blood Camp, many people think that Song He and the black-clothed woman asked for it themselves, so they can easily provoke Zhang You and the others. Ok?

Zhang You naturally thought the same way. Before he shot his hand, he deliberately glanced at the majestic hall. When he didn't sense the breath in the hall, he finally felt relieved.

After all, this is not a spiritual blood camp, but someone else's site.

The former leader of the Xilong camp has become Buren, and Zhang You is not so jealous, but in this camp today, there is still a stronger figure.

There was no movement in the main hall, and Zhang You seemed to have obtained the Shangfang sword, acting more unscrupulously.

In his opinion, as long as the palm of his hand falls, this woman who does not know the height of the sky will instantly disappear.

At this moment, Zhang You seemed to see the black-clothed woman in front of him, his right arm moved slightly, seeming to move extremely slowly, but his face changed in the next moment.

"not good!"

Because Zhang You knew that it was an illusion that the speed was extremely fast, the slow motion in his eyes was actually incredibly fast, and it made his heart tremble, as if faintly discovered something was wrong.

Snapped!

Just as Zhang You's thoughts came up in his heart, when he wanted to dodge and avoid him, a clear slap was heard, leaving all onlookers stunned.

Because they all clearly saw that the power of the spirit blood camp, the magnificent Eight-Rank Immortal Venerable Zhang You, was slapped in the face by the black-clothed woman.

The crisp sound just now was made by the black-clothed woman's palm printed on Zhang You's face. This was the result that the bystanders had never thought about. At this moment, they felt that their brains were not enough. .

And what was even more shocking was still to come, when the black-clothed woman slapped Zhang You's face with a slap, she even slapped Zhang You to the ground, without even the slightest strength to fight back.

Click!

The black-clothed woman moved slowly. Of course, this was only slow in the eyes of outsiders. Just as Zhang You was thinking of something to move, he suddenly felt his head sink and the sole of his foot was already stepping on his head.

This foot is so strong, and with Zhang You's strength, Rao has also directly stepped his head into the mud by this foot. If it weren't for his head is harder than the ground, he might be smashed by the step.

At this time, everyone was messed up in the wind. Is that still Zhang You who is inextricably in the Spirit Blood City? Is that still the Eighth Stage Immortal Venerable whose strength far surpasses everyone?

How could such a strong person be so vulnerable in the hands of the woman in black?

"What is her cultivation base?"

Everyone is not a fool. When they clarified the causal relationship, they were already speculating wildly, wondering where the mysterious woman in black is sacred?

Everyone knew clearly that Zhang You had absolutely no mercy at that moment. Since it wasn't Zhang You's cause, there was only one reason left.

It was the black-clothed woman with an unknown surname, who was actually a hidden master, maybe even not just the eighth-grade immortal venerable like Zhang You.

"Hi..."

When this idea came up, everyone subconsciously took a breath.

Because this is really unbelievable. At such an age, he might be the powerhouse of the Ninth-Rank Immortal Venerable. Is this still natural?

"Now Zhang You has kicked the iron plate!"

Mulan City Fan Yuan was very uncomfortable with the spirit of the blood city. At this moment, it was as refreshing as a sip of cold water on a hot day. It was his lifelong dream to see Zhang You in such a panic.

It was just that Fan Yuan didn't dare to provoke Zhang You, or even the cultivator of the Spirit Blood City, because of his lack of strength in the past. It was only at this moment that he indirectly sighed in his heart.

Spirit Blood City is arrogant and domineering, and under Zhang You's leadership over the years, it has become more vigorous, causing many practitioners to dare not speak up, and their reputation is naturally not very good.

Therefore, when he saw Zhang You being stepped under his feet like a dead dog, and though he was struggling, he couldn't get out of the sole of the foot, everyone felt like Fan Yuan and felt an inexplicable pleasure.

"She wouldn't really kill, would she?"

Some cultivators had such a thought in their minds, and it was not impossible that the secret path was like this. After all, Zhang You and Huan Jin wanted to kill people just now.

But compared to Song He, the death of an eighth-rank immortal expert is undoubtedly more shocking, and to a certain extent, it is also a big loss for the human side.

However, looking at the face of the black-clothed woman, it seemed that she had no intention of being merciful at all. Her soles were slightly hard, and Zhang You's head was rattling when she stepped on it, making her teeth sore.

If you like Nine Dragons, please collect it: (www.wuxiaspot.com) Nine Dragons is the fastest literary update.