Sign In For 100,000 Years, Please Hurry Up
the chapter 30

Ye Yun tapped on the table gently with his hands, his face was calm, but a smile appeared in the depths of his eyes.

This was where the Shenlong Sect monks were strong.

He had the physique of a Shenlong descendant, which was different from an ordinary person, and his fighting strength was extremely outstanding and durable.

A hundred thousand years ago.

Ye Yun faced the pursuit of more than 20 immortal realm powerhouses, instead he became increasingly daring, killing half of them, and scaring the other half.

Luo Li and Lord Grim both had the blood of the Ancestral Dragon.

Although thin, he far surpassed his comrades.

So fighting at this level means nothing to them.

The longer you last ...

Instead, the two people went from being disadvantaged to a favorable state.

"okay?"

Ye Yun suddenly raised his head, his eyes piercing through the ages.

A silvery-white ark flew out from the clouds and stopped in the sky above Guyun City.

On this silver ark.

Qiao Li was a group of girls with brightly colored short skirts.

These young girls were beautiful and exuded evil spirits.

"intriguing……"

Ye Yun smiled lightly.

Suddenly another power appeared.

Is it for these two little ones to continue sharpening their swords?

It seemed that Luo Li and Lord Grim could break through.

Ye Yun was very hopeful.

At the bloodied door and the steering wheel, the battle continued.

Luo Li and Lord Grim showed off their supernatural powers and defeated each other into howling ghosts.

On the silver ark.

Among the girls was a beautiful and open woman.

He was the ninth level cultivation base of the Yuanhai Realm.

At this moment, she was standing on the edge of the Fa ark, looking down, a hint of surprise appeared on her pretty little face.

"Miss, the steering wheel of the blood-stained door has been taken!"

An old mother next to him sighed and said.

This old mother had an extremely high cultivation level, reaching the second level of the Plastic God Realm.

"Bloodclothesmen and I have always had a good relationship with the Hehuan Sect. We shouldn't stand idly by when facing such things ..."

The sexy girl licked her lips, her eyes shining with an evil spirit.

He stared intently at the valiant and handsome boy on the battlefield, with a pink mist in his eyes.

At first glance he fell in love with the boy.

The boy exuded an unimaginable masculine aura, extremely handsome and handsome, unforgettable.

Their Hehuan Sect was also one of the ten major powers of the Guyue Dynasty.

Zhou Mengying was a saint of the Hehuan Sect.

This trip is also looking for a furnace tripod for cultivation.

But after searching all the way, after a few months, nothing satisfied him.

Unexpectedly, passing through this Guyun City and seeing this heroic young man, Zhou Mengying was touched and touched.

The old mother's eyes twinkled, and she saw a strange look in the young woman's eyes.

He knows that well.

Lifting his hands gently, the silver ark quickly landed.

Shadow hovering.

"Sekte Hehuan is here."

Bai Yufeng looked up and saw a familiar sign from Fa Zhou, and her face was instantly happy.

The Hehuan Sect had a very good relationship with Xueyimen.

There are several alliances in history.

And this time the Hehuan Sect suddenly came, and it seemed like he was ready to help the bloodied door to overcome this disaster.

"I've seen the saint."

Seeing the sexy and beautiful girl slowly descending from the silver ark, Bai Yufeng looked solemn and bowed respectfully.

His status was second only to the supreme ruler of the Hehuan Sect.

And the saint's cultivation base was at the ninth level of the Yuanhai Realm, far above it.

"Sister Bai, what's going on here?"

Zhou Mengying pretended to be surprised.

"Two people who ran out of nowhere made a fuss about our bloodstained division, and asked the saint to help for the good of two generations."

Bai Yufeng clasped her hands and clenched her fists, her expression begging.

"Good!"

Zhou Mengying nodded lightly and smiled with a broken face.

"Don't worry, you and I are both friends of the world. This time the door was covered in blood in trouble. Of course, the Hehuan Sect could not keep silent!"

He gently raised his jade hand, made a gesture in the air, and immediately rushed out from the twenty or thirty Hehuan Sect disciples in Yuanhai realm.

"Males are captured alive, women are killed."

The old mother next to him said in a deep voice.

Hearing what the old mother said, Zhou Mengying's beautiful face suddenly turned red.

The old woman who grew up watching him grow up, understood his thoughts very well.

Knowing that he was in love with that handsome young man.

Standing in the square at this time.

A distance of tens of meters, Zhou Mengying could even feel the vast and masculine aura emanating from the young man.

This kind of breath flowed in, as if it was like an ancient dragon, wrapping it up, making it hot, limp, and wanting to get into the young man's embrace.

Luo Li is a fairy ghost.

Hearing that Hehuan Zong reported the name, my heart felt bad.

He had heard the name Zhou Mengying, the saint of the Acacia Sect.

That said, this saint was looking for a suitable furnace.

Every year, I set aside time to go around and look everywhere.

"Little Brother, I didn't expect you to be truly liked by others."

Luo Li swung the sword, turned into a ghost, passed by Lord Grim, and said with a grin.

Lord Grim blushed.

He did not expect the saint from the Hehuan Sect to look at him.

For this acacia sect, he naturally admired his name a long time ago.

Why does he like women like that?

Taking a deep breath, Lord Grim smiled and said, "Sister, don't worry, if he dares to disrespect me, I will kill him immediately."

"Little Junior Brother, good point!"

Luo Li laughed and fought again.

After the disciples from the Yuanhai Realm of the Hehuan Sect joined the battle, the pressure on the two of them was even greater.

The old mother looked around vigilantly.

Suddenly a black chariot and a black horse were found, suddenly in one corner.

He sent out his consciousness to look at it, and discovered that it was just an ordinary carriage and a dark horse, so he did not pay attention to it anymore.

Right now, he was throwing his face away.

I saw Elder Liu who fell to the ground in a pool of blood.

"Why is it that Liu who is older than your door that is covered in dead blood?"

The old mother looked at Bai Yufeng and asked.

Bai Yufeng bit her scalp and explained: "Mother, Elder Liu, the enemy now, is afraid of hands and feet, and even pretends to be dead. I cleaned the sect door."

"Pura pura dead?"

The old mother froze for a moment, and looked at each other with Zhou Mengying, and both of her eyes were shocked.

A dignified Cultivator of the God Realm, facing two young men of the Yuanhai Realm, would he need to pretend to be dead in order to avoid danger?

Two people felt this matter was very strange ...

Zhou Mengying stared intently at the handsome and handsome young man who exuded a masculine aura.

He immediately left the matter of Elder Liu.

Her starry eyes were blurred, her face was like a peach flower.

"Why is the masculinity of this young man so strong?"

Think about it here.

Zhou Mengying's legs stiffened and her sex body became increasingly untenable.