Hu Yan finally stood on the holy land of the human race, but it was the holy land that was destined to be destroyed.

This should have been a human fairyland with birds singing, flowers and green grass and trees, and clouds and mist. But now, batches of robbers rushed in and burned and killed without any scruples. The grass had been smashed out of thousands of mud pits, stained with blood. The ripples of the lake in the past were rippled and splashed in the sky. And those gentle and ferocious beasts with excellent appearances did not have the leisure of the past, fleeing everywhere in a panic, screaming, but they were inevitably hit by the fierce battle of the strong, or the vicious energy was swept by unintentionally, and were cut into pieces and killed.

In the center of the holy land, there are pavilions and pavilions, and the magnificent halls are stacked on them, like a big city covering an area of ​​ten miles. At this moment, it has been smashed to pieces and destroyed. It is like a ruin, and is still being trampled by thousands of powerful foreign races.

Perhaps they have become accustomed to a peaceful life. Thousands of vicious alien races rushed in suddenly, burning, killing, robbing and torture without saying a word. The common people living in the holy land have never seen this. They were either trembling and trembling at home, or men stood up and shouted angrily at the alien race, hoping to protect their wives and children to escape with their lives. This is the last desolate hope in their despair.

The disciples of the Holy Land still had a striking force, and were glaring and waving their own swords with all their strength, shooting out sword energy, but they could not see the tricks and arrangements they had followed in the past, which was more like a moth to the fire.

However, the disciples of these holy lands are naturally superb. This is worth showing off in the past, but they have fallen into a more dangerous situation today. Because of the realm, the martial arts are far from comparable to ordinary human races. If these holy lands are sold, they can usually be sold at a good price. Therefore, the competition is even more intense at this time, and these holy land disciples will not have the chance to escape.

As the powerful young master of the Jiangwei family, the ten major members of the Flying Dragon Clan, Fanjiang invited three saints to fight together this time, and the preparations had consumed a lot of money. The purpose of his coming was naturally not an ordinary human race or a disciple of the holy land, but the love saint. For Fanjiang, the money obtained by selling human servants was the size of a mosquito flesh, and only the flesh and blood of the holy realm was a real big deal. Only when the love saint was dead would he crazily rob the human race of trafficking as a servant, prepare for the future, and barely get the capital filled in this action.

Therefore, he entered the holy land and the most important thing about the love saint was the life and death of the love saint. He quickly visited, his eyes flashed through countless fighting figures, and finally his eyes condensed, and he found eight or nine meteors that were drifting and looming in the air.

At this moment, the three old flying dragons had already looked like torches, and the dragon roars rushed into the sky one after another. They each let go of their own qi and blood, and rushed towards a meteor in the void.

This holy land of human race is just a reason for fierce battle, and it did not make the strong people of all races come to mind. Think about it, even if a holy land is broken for many years, how much oil can it be? Therefore, most of the strong people of all races who came to us are thinking about the strong people of all races who are constantly coming. Just find the right fat sheep, and the benefits you get will not be in vain, and it is better to rob the poor holy land of the human race.

Most of the strong men of all races planned this way, and this was the reason for the melee at this time. But seeing that Fanjiang and his party were all very dignified, they could tell at a glance that they were from a wealthy family and had a very rich fortune. So, around Fanjiang and the diners, there were countless greedy and obscure eyes flashing.

"Everyone keep up!" Fanjiang hurriedly ordered that the figures that had already chased the three old dragons rose up quickly, their faces suddenly showed ferociousness, and they shouted fiercely: "If there are those foreign races that are not eye-catching, they will all be killed! If they cause any trouble, they will ask them to come and find Fengjiang, the eldest son of the Jiangwei family of my Feilong clan, Fengjiang!"

This statement was domineering, and it also made the diners accompanying him feel a little more confident out of thin air. He was so excited that he followed the Jiangxi.

The three old dragons released the powerful aura of the holy realm, which shocked many villains and did not dare to come to disturb them. They then quickly soared into the air and turned into three meteor flames, chasing the eight and nine streamers of light in the void. They flipped the river and the diners for a moment, but it was another scene.

The scene was too chaotic, and I didn't know how the dispute started. It seemed that two groups of strong men had emerged from the slanting ground, blocking their way in a fierce battle. The threat of the dragon roar of the river was useless, so I took anger and took action, turning into ten-foot giant claws and rushed forward. Anyone who blocked the way would slapped the giant claws, which forced the diners behind me to participate in the melee.

"kill!"

He also seemed to have a desire to kill in his bones. He had already become full of fighting spirit. He noticed Bai Ze, who was conscious of his body in his eyes, and then rushed over with a grin. In an instant, the battle was surging. How could he remember his "Brother Hu"?

Hu Yan didn't move, he stood there in a daze for a moment. When he was awakened by the screaming sounds beside him, he frowned and raised his sword. The sword's aura was like a sickle that reaped his life, and suddenly cut the blind Bai Ze into half.

This white zodiac looks like a ferocious tiger and a vicious wolf. It has a strong body and white hair. It has a thick hair and a long tail like a steel whip. It has a figure of ten feet high and extremely sensitive walking. It can be as fast as a yellow horse. It can travel millions of miles in one hour.

This time, the discovery of the human race's love holy land, hidden in the deserted beast valley outside the Baize tribe's territory, allowed the Baize tribe's members to occupy the terrain to facilitate. Therefore, most of the people who are rampant in the holy land are strong people of the Baize tribe.

After killing Bai Ze casually, Hu Yan looked up at mid-air, glanced at the fierce battle of the Wind River and the diners, paying special attention to the Xiju, who was concentrating on fighting, and then rushed away silently. This behavior was very secretive and had never attracted anyone's attention.

How many people can be saved?

Hu Yan never thought about this question. He was a great demon of physical cultivation. He said that he was a cold-hearted person by nature or cold-blooded and ruthless person, but he did not want to be a hero and sacrifice his own life. If even his own life was difficult to protect, how could he talk about helping the world? He did not have such a Buddhist Bodhisattva mind.

But he always wants to save a few. If he treats him as a captive and looted human servant, he will not make any more controversy with him when he comes to the river and the diners. The number should not be too many, one or two, it is best to know where the Demon Lord's Holy Land is and be able to lead him to the Demon Lord's Holy Land, which is the best.

In this way, except for ordinary people, this human race that runs around the holy land, can only carefully select among the disciples of the holy land and choose the most outstanding one, and may know where the Holy Land of the Demon Lord is.

This requires a good choice. You should not take action without knowing it. So Hu Yan walked in the melee, agilely avoiding the surrounding air waves and the sharp energy, while concentrating his eyes, carefully examining the disciples of the holy land who were still fighting to the death, as if they were walking in the world and looking at all the ghosts who were looking at all indifferently.

Next to him, a graceful girl wearing a palace skirt, her soft hair on her bun was dispersed, and her beauty was stained with tears and blood. Her delicate figure wrapped in gauze and silk, and even the palace skirt was shabby, with only blood stains and white bones, and there was no unconcealed spring light.

She was still fighting with both sides of the grim smile Bai Ze. The exquisite bright sword filled with cold light was as if it had been chaotic. The moves were already scattered, but she was still trying her best to resist the rapid attack of both sides of the teasing. However, she was exhausted physically and mentally, and her firm expression was gradually covered by panic. When she saw Bai Ze sweeping towards her beautiful white porcelain neck, she could no longer stop it, and she couldn't help but lose her look and scream in panic.

"Senior Brother! Save..."

Before she finished speaking, her body and head were separated, and the screams stopped abruptly. The beautiful head happened to fly to Huyan's feet, rolling down a few circles and stained with countless mud and blood. However, the Qiushui eyes aimed at Huyan were full of confusion and loss, unwillingness and relief.

"brute!"

"Junior sister! Junior sister!"

There were several angrily shouts of hissings and screams, and the graceful figure who had lost his head suddenly lost its strength. The exquisite sword fell to the ground with a "clang" and the headless figure had also collapsed softly to the ground, and the fragrance was gone.

Bai Ze, who had never killed the killer, couldn't help but mutter and complain when he saw this: "You are really hot-tempered! With this good skin, if you sell it in Feilong City and meet a willing rich man and powerful man, it's easy to say that it's worth a hundred kilograms of flesh and blood in the divine realm! You will be ruined like this!"

After hearing the complaint, Bai Ze shrugged his shoulders and curled his lips as if innocent: "How could I know that this little man was so careless and was blocked well, but suddenly this claw didn't block it. I couldn't stop at that time, and I still regret it!"

"Well! You and my brother, I don't blame you for failing like this, but when I returned to Baize City, I will definitely invite me to drink and apologize!"

"This is easy to say, haha!"

While laughing, Bai Ze glanced around him, and saw that there was a yellow-shaped end on his body at some point, but he was in a daze. The empty bag hanging around his waist made his eyes lit up. He faintly hit his companion, and then he shook his eyes and signaled. When his companion was also confused, he looked at the yellow-shaped ones, and then he sent a message in a low voice: "I say brother, can you see clearly what the thing is hanging on the yellow-shaped waist? That's an empty bag! An empty bag! I never thought that our brothers, Hong Fu, killed a little man, but had a big fat piece of meat, and came to you and me automatically!"

His companion woke up and immediately raised his eyebrows. He looked at Hu Yan's empty bag. He looked at Hu Yan's eyes and said with a grim smile: "Hua Yi, this is a big deal! I'll hook him first. You can wait for an opportunity to attack him. You can definitely get rid of him in one fell swoop!"

"I will listen to Brother Rujing's instructions!"

Hu Yan stood silently, and the beautiful woman under his feet died with her eyes open and stared at him. So he was a little dazed, not knowing what he was thinking. His eyes stared at her in a daze, and suddenly he was inexplicably lost consciousness.

Behind him, the murderous intentions of white zodiac appeared on both ends. The cold eyes stared at Hu Yan's back like a clay sculpture, communicated with each other with a faint look, and quietly rushed towards Hu Yan.

After entering Huyan dozens of feet away, Bai Ze, who was named Rujing, suddenly looked ferocious and no longer concealed his murderous intent. His strong figure suddenly rushed forward, and a sharp claw raised high, and a little cold light appeared at the tip of the claws. Then he aimed at Huyan's neck and swung it down fiercely!
Chapter completed!