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"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, Mu Ze, Wu Tao and other ancient disciples beside Youlan glared at each other.

These wing **** disciples, even if they came to insult three times or five times, are they still staring at Youlan? This is simply pushing the nose to the face.

Fighting side by side on the battlefield of the Permian, and having experienced life and death several times together, they have a good relationship with each other. How can they bear it at the moment?

"Huh, even those of your ancient gods and tribes, those anti-celestial median gods, never said anything, what are you worried about?"

"Don't you want to attract Brother Luo Kui of my wing **** group, you can't make a big attack?"

The wing **** disciple immediately sneered. The name Luo Kui alone made the atmosphere in the field subtle.

"Don't act rashly!"

From Feng Ruoye's body, a terrifying air machine erupted, coming from a distance, so that Mu Ze and Wu Tao, all of them were trembling, and they were actually settled in place.

"Relax, as long as I let this female soul take away, I promise to leave immediately with my fellow brothers."

Seeing this, the disciple of the winged **** smiled even worse, and walked away in the direction of Youlan.

His strength is nothing at all among the wing **** group.

When was such a beautiful scenery, in the base camp of the ancient **** group, can you do whatever you want?

"you"

Youlan Qiaoqian became desperate.

Over the years, she is well aware of the situation in the Battlefield of the Permian.

Even if the disciples of the wing gods came to make troubles and scold three times or five times, Feng Ruoye and other anti-heaven-level median gods did not respond at all, but for the sake of overall consideration.

In addition, she and Feng Ruoye and other disciples have no friendship at all.

If you really sacrifice her, you can get temporary peace here. It is normal for Feng Ruoye and other ancient disciples to react in this way.

"Hey!"

This winged **** disciple has teleported to Youlan, no matter 3, 21, 21, raising his hand and grabbing towards Youlan.

Poof!

But before the palm of his hand touched the Orchid, there was a burst of purple light, like a purple divine knife, which even split the **** body of this wing **** disciple into two halves with the divine personality, the hot **** Blood spattered out, leaving Youlan stunned.

At this moment, I saw Xiao Ye retracting his right hand, his expression seemed calm, but in the eyes of a pair of eyes, there was a gleam of coldness.

Not to mention that Youlan had a good relationship with him. Even if these wing **** disciples did not start with Youlan, he would not choose to endure it.

This scene made this world silent.

Other ancient disciples were all stunned, and did not expect that Xiao Ye would make such a sudden killer.

"Xiao Ye, do you dare to kill Brother Xu Feng? Are you going to fight against our Wing God group immediately?"

The other nine Yishen disciples glared at Xiao Ye after a slight stun.

"Brother Xiao Ye!"

Feng Ruoye and others sitting on the top of the mountain also moved, and gave a low roar.

They also did not expect that Xiao Ye would be able to make such a decisive decision after hearing Luo Kui's news, too late to stop.

"Brother Feng Ruoye, Brother Mo Cha!"

"Do you think we swallowed up, would Luo Kui let go of us ancient disciples? Since not, why don't you kill someone happy?"

"You are afraid of trouble, I am not afraid of Xiao Ye!"

Xiao Ye looked at these inferior heaven-level median gods, with an indifferent expression, suddenly letting these ancient **** disciples breathe.

Why don't they know this truth?

Just standing at their height, raised the banner of the ancient god, and opened up this base camp. Naturally, it is necessary to consider the safety of as many as 40,000 ancient disciples here.

Luo Kui's deterrent to them is too great, they are not willing to take risks because the cost is too high.

One day later, the war with the wing **** group clan, there may be one more ancient **** disciple who survived.

Whoo!

When Feng Ruoye and other ancient disciples were silent, Xiao Ye had risen into the air, waving his palm, and suddenly a strong line of blood fluctuated like a storm, and the remaining nine wing **** disciples , All overwhelmed.

Poof!

Poof!

At this moment, the sound of shattering the god's body and the screams of screams mixed together, resounding on this chaotic **** star.

When the sky of purple light slowly dissipated, eight **** bodies suddenly appeared in the sight of everyone.

Only one disciple of Yishen survived, but he was also petrified. His back was covered with cold sweat. He looked at Xiao Ye in horror and dared not move.

"You can survive, not because you are strong enough, but I want you to roll back alive and notify Luo Kui."

"If he wants to fight, I will accompany Xiao Ye, and then dare to use this method, how many wing **** disciples come, how much I kill."

"get out!"

After Xiao Ye finished his speech, he waved indifferently, and this disciple of Wing God was immediately affected and screamed and flew out.

"You wait for me!"

The disciple of the winged **** stopped his body in the blood-red universe, dared not to stay in the slightest, his face was vicious, and he walked away.

"Brothers, rest assured that if Luo Kui killed, I would like to be a pioneer."

And Xiao Ye is based on high altitude, overlooking all the ancient disciples below.

Whoo!

After he finished speaking, he flashed out and even rushed out, sitting cross-legged in the blood-red universe.

The fighting between the Permian battlefields left only the last ten thousand years.

Since there is a battle between Luo Kui and sooner or later, why should he swallow his voice?

At this moment, Xiao Ye's mood became calmer, and he was silently adjusting his state.

"Brother Xiao Ye, although my strength is far inferior to you, I am willing to accompany you as a vanguard and face Luo Kui!"

Wu Tao, who was standing in the base camp of the ancient **** group, suddenly laughed loudly, rose without hesitation, and followed Xiao Ye.

Whoo! Whoo!

Mu Ze, You Lan, Han Dong, Yao Guang and other ancient disciples, after glancing at each other, also quickly followed.

"Ma De, we have suffocated for so many years, we might as well go crazy, together with Brother Xiao Ye, against the wing **** group!"

"Yes, the big deal is the fall. Anyway, with my strength, it is impossible to survive the alternating impact of the Permian period. It is impossible to die all the way. It is better to die vigorously!"

At the next moment, in the base camp of the ancient gods, there was a roaring sky, and many disciples of the ancient gods all rose up in the direction of Xiao Ye and chose to follow.

Even Li Zhenchuan, who had complained with Xiao Ye in the past, is among them.

"This kid..."

Looking at this scene, Feng Ruoye and other ancient disciples laughed bitterly at each other.

Xiao Ye's **** practices actually stirred up the fighting intentions of so many ancient disciples.

"Even these brothers are not afraid of dying, and we have nothing to fear."

"Then a tragic battle, even if Luo Kui really broke through to the higher Taoist realm, it might not be invincible."

Mo Cha stood up, and even moved out of this **** star, toward Xiao Ye's direction.

(The third one is coming!)