After flying for two days, they finally reached the continental barrier, which was different from the place where they fell on that day. It was at the eastern end of the land of witches. When they fell down, the witches behind them also stopped.
Qin Chu put matchless into it. Xiaoluoli had known that someone was following them. If they entered the barrier, they would certainly follow. The Witches of Xiaojin Dynasty flew past, and matchless also flew past.
"Matchless, if not, let us know."
The voice of Xiaojin Lengyan came, "even I can't beat you. It's easier for you to run quickly. What do you do?"
People, "..."
It seems to be a big truth. If Xiaojin can't beat them, Qin and Chu didn't seem to have any use in the past. All of a sudden, a middle-aged man fell in front of them. Obviously, their soldiers came in two ways. Xiaojin blocked a group of them and didn't notice him.
"I didn't expect that we would go to the land of Jianshen. We have been unable to find a path for so many years. There is no result. However, you can easily cross the barrier and come here with so many people at one time." The middle-aged people are quite emotional, and their eyes are full of resentment.
"That's your shrine. It's stupid." Qin Chu was not polite and sarcastic. He couldn't get over it for so many years. It's really stupid. It's very important for them to hide and hold their thighs. There is no pressure for Xiaojin to pass through the land of sword God and Wushen.
The middle-aged man sneered, "as long as you take us there, this time we can spare you from death."
Nangong lvluo was angry, "A Song Min has made our sword God land flow into a river of blood. How many families have been displaced and destroyed. What do you think we are doing here? Deliberately take you in the past in our homeland, you think we are butchers? Even if you die here, you don't want to go. Of course, you can't kill us
The middle-aged man sneered, "hard mouth."
He roared suddenly. The sword was in his hand, and a black light came towards them. Ronglan played the fire power to resist the attack. Qin Chu also attacked from one side. A nine level Warcraft flew over. Nangong lvluo sent out the Warhawk to meet the nine level Warcraft.
The middle-aged man was quite high-level, but not as good as Bai Qingcheng. Rong LAN and Qin Chu joined hands in defense. He had no way. He had the upper hand at the beginning. Xiaojin and Wushuang stopped all the witches. Obviously, he was not a witch.
Ronglan a wind arrow, through his shoulder, the man cried, the body flew out, mid air, the eagle also achieved crushing victory, no pressure.
Qin Chu tut said, "although we are teenagers, we should be famous as soon as possible. In the land of sword God, we are all top experts. Both of us can resist Song Min's attack, not to mention you. You can't help yourself."
The middle-aged man hate to look at them, suddenly saw a golden light hit, he can't avoid, the whole person was shot by this golden light, no breath, small Jin a move to solve him.
People, "..."
They wanted to say a few words to ridicule the defeated middle-aged man, but Xiao Jin didn't give them a chance.
"Matchless said," came two witches, they fight not long, injured run. "
Don't chase the poor bandits, so as not to hurt the enemy a thousand and lose eight hundred.
A day later, several people returned to the land of sword God.
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