"Who did you listen to?"
Xue Wen's face turned red as he listened to the laughter around him, and he stared at Long Li and asked.
"My mother."
Long Li answered bluntly without thinking.
"Your mother..."
Xue Wen opened his mouth to curse, but suddenly he felt an extremely cold killing intent. His heart froze, and he held back the words as soon as they came to his lips.
This little girl’s mother seems to be the Chilong King!
Xue Wen's eyes moved and he saw a silver-haired woman beside Long Li looking at him coldly without saying a word.
"Little girl, I don't have the same experience as you."
Xue Wen snorted coldly, said a few words, and then said nothing.
After all, the dragon world is a super world.
Facing the women from the flower world, he could bully and tease them at will, but he was extremely afraid of the dragons.
There are not many dragon clans in the dragon world, but they can be ranked in the super world, and they are also at the forefront among all races!
Although the Blood Vine Clan is also a super realm, they do not dare to fight against the Dragon Clan.
"What they said is correct. It is indeed a weakling. When it encounters a dragon, it wilts on the spot."
"It is true that he has a tough tongue. It is said that he has practiced some kind of verbal swordplay. Not only is he tough-tongued, but he can also emit sword energy from his mouth. Oh no, he is also famous for his verbal swordplay."
There was a murmur among the crowd.
Xue Wen's face was gloomy and he didn't say a word. He just looked at Mu Lian and sneered from time to time.
He couldn't mess with people from the dragon clan, but he couldn't touch this woman from the flower world
If he enters the battlefield of demons, he will let all creatures of all races see his methods!
Su Zimo did not participate in this quarrel.
His attention was on the crowd in Fengtian Square.
Somewhat strangely, no true spirit from the Great Wilderness Realm has been found to have arrived these days.
He also asked Lu Yun and others, but they didn't know much. They just inferred that the wilderness was full of wars and was extremely chaotic. Maybe many true spirits were too busy to take care of themselves and couldn't escape.
Su Zimo just looked around and didn't find the chess fairy Junyu.
At this moment, in Fengtian Square, the emotionless voice sounded again.
"The Demonic Battlefield is officially open!"
Wow!
The ten giant screens around the square bloomed with rays of light, and the teleportation array below also lit up with rays of light.
"Be careful!"
Lu Yun and others looked at Su Zimo and Lin Xunzhen and warned them again.
Under the gaze of everyone, many powerful true spirits from the Three Thousand Worlds stepped forward one after another, stepped onto the teleportation array, and disappeared into Fengtian Square one after another.
Not long after, most of the figures in Fengtian Square disappeared.
The rest are either true spirits with low levels of the major interfaces, or a group of kings.
The camps of the Sky Eye Clan and the Stone Clan sandwiched Sword World Lu Yun and others.
King Shi Shuo of the Stone Clan stretched out his palm towards Lu Yun and others, and lightly slashed their necks. This provocation meant that the Stone Clan was waiting for a good show to be staged.
Hanmu Dynasty Lu Yun and others looked over, the blood mark between his eyebrows showed a trace of blood, grinned and said: "Lu Yun, you may have a glimmer of hope in your heart, thinking that Su Zhu has the Fengtian token. If you see the situation No, you can leave at any time."
Lu Yun and others looked at him coldly and said nothing.
This is indeed what they think.
I heard King Hanmu sigh faintly and said: "It's a pity that you misjudged the determination of our Tianyan clan and underestimated the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation!"
Lu Yun frowned, as if he thought of something, and his heart sank.
King Hanmu continued: "As long as the two of them meet, Xia Yin will not test him, and he will not give Su Zhu any chance..."
"He will directly open his heavenly eye and release the six paths of reincarnation!"
"Even if Su Zhu had the Heavenly Token, he would not have time to sacrifice it. He would not be able to escape from the shackles of the six reincarnations. He would have to die!"
After saying these words, the expressions of Lu Yun and other people in the sword world changed drastically.
The kings of other interfaces also frowned and started talking in low voices.
The vast majority of supreme true spirits only comprehend a supreme magical power.
And in a war, if you release your supreme magical power, you won't be able to release it a second time in a short period of time.
Therefore, generally speaking, releasing the supreme magical power is more cautious than releasing the mysterious magic!
If Xia Yin and Su Zimo opened their Heavenly Eyes and released the Six Paths of Reincarnation at the beginning of their fight, then this battle might end in a very short period of time!
This battle may not be an earth-shattering scene, it may just be a one-sided crushing!
The king of all major interfaces has these thoughts in his mind.
Some people gloated, some people secretly regretted it, and some people had a glimmer of hope.
At this time, the kings in Fengtian Square did not realize that there was not much difference between their speculations and the actual direction of the battle.
It's just that they guessed the outcome wrong...
…
Demon battlefield.
This time Fengtian Realm relaxed its restrictions, for the creatures in the Three Thousand Realms, it was simply a hunting feast to gain military exploits.
But for the creatures in the demonic battlefield, this is a life-or-death disaster!
Next to a lake, the breeze was blowing, the blue water was rippling, and the waves were shining.
The surface of the lake was like a mirror, reflected in the gravel beside the lake. A casual man was sitting there casually, wearing coarse linen clothes. The corners of his clothes were soaked in the lake water and got a lot wet. He was not aware of it and just looked up. The head drank the strong wine from the gourd.
The man had disheveled hair, an unkempt beard, and a sallow complexion, even a little ugly. Only a pair of drunken eyes shone brightly like stars in the deep night sky.
A rusty long sword was inserted into a stone crevice not far from the man.
The man is a swordsman.
At least, among the creatures of the Three Thousand Realms, he was known as the Common Swordsman.
One of the top ten evil spirits!
The man seemed to be aware of it, raised his head, squinted his eyes, and looked at the endless sky above his head.
There began to shimmer.
somebody is coming.
A lot of people.
Deep in the man's drunken eyes, there was a trace of sadness that no one else could understand.
"Senior Brother Luo."
At this moment, a dozen sword cultivators came rushing towards them not far behind them. The woman leading them shouted loudly before they even got close.
The man frowned slightly, looked sideways at everyone, with a hint of anger on his face, and said, "Didn't I tell you to hide and not show up?"
"Senior Brother Luo, we can't let you face the powerful enemy outside alone!"
The leading woman clenched the sword in her hand and said in a deep voice.
The man shook his head slightly, smiled self-deprecatingly, and said, "One person, one hundred people, one thousand people, what's the difference?"
"You go back and hide."
The man added: "After this disaster is over, if you can still survive, you are lucky..."
At this point, the man suddenly paused.
In his heart, he didn't know whether he was lucky or unlucky to continue to live in this world.
At least, he has lived enough.