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Chapter 1823 Qin Cinnabar

Although they experienced a series of storms, everyone still entered the field.
This time, the Shentian Temple was also alert. I sent a team of elite disciples to protect the logistics side. If anyone dares to make trouble, according to the uniform leaf, directly beheaded, don't be merciful!
But now there is a taste of the dead sheep.
The battle of this group of sects is almost held. Who dares to do it in this field?
Bing Yunyan was helped to sit in front of the French formation. She swallowed a few elixir, restored her body while instructing what she wanted to do next.
Bai Ye sat aside and closed his knees.
The whole stadium is booming at this moment.
A large number of souls poured into the venue and took a seat.
The hustle and bustle of the sound of the hustle and bustle is endless.
"Master Bing, are you okay?"
At this time, a group of people came here.
The disciples at the seats looked at it, and it was the chief of Shenwutang and Yue Xiaoxiao.
Many people immediately looked at each other and looked at Yue Xiaoxiao.
Especially Yue Xiaoxiao, the beautiful posture is simply suffocating.
"Brother, Sister Yue."
Bingyun Dan showed a smile and nodded.
Throughout the public, he asked Bing Yunyan to warm up, and left after a greeting.
As soon as you were so happy, someone came to greet Bingyun smoke.
It seems that Bing Yunyan has been affected by people.
As the chief disciple of Bingxintang, Bing Yunyan has a special status and extraordinary status. The elite disciples and even players of these ancestors naturally come over to care.
For a while, Bingyun Yanzhong Ruo City is so lively.
Bai Ye naturally has nothing to worry about these people.
It's just that he didn't sit away for a long time, and a burst of shocks.
"Look at that! Look at that!"
"Oh my God, that's ..."
"He is here too?"
The shocking voice was endless, and then many disciples on the seats were raised one by one to look at the entrance of the arena.
Bai Ye frowned slightly, looking at it curiously.
However, I saw a group of people walking out quickly. These people were wearing silver -white swords and long swords, all of which were mighty, strong and unique.
The most special one is a short -haired man at the front of these people.
The man's body is tall and strong, his skin is slightly dark, and his face has a strange mark on his face. His eyes are very narrow and very sharp. Ordinary people dare not face his eyes at all.
The breath of stunning, I do n’t know how sharp it is, so that the people around him did not dare to rely on him too close.
"Is it a master of swords?"
Bai Ye's frowns secretly, and murmured to talk to himself.
"It's not just a master of swords. It is said that he is the strongest disciple of the spirit rhino -sword school and the highest talent in history! The name is Longhuanjiang, nicknamed Tianjiang Longjian! One -handed sword over the river, it can't be a lifetime! Very horrible!
I'm afraid you are much worse than him! "
At this time, there was a pleasant but indifferent voice next to it.
Bai Ye looked slightly, and looked at the side, but saw that Lishu Yue didn't know when he would appear behind himself.
Today's Lingyue is wearing a creamy white sword suit and dressed very beautifully. Although she is not a four major beauty, but in this appearance, even if she can't run the top four, the fifth can't run away.
Paearians stood behind her, twisted together, and looked at Bai Ye with low head, but did not dare to speak.
Why did this woman come here?
Bai Ye was a little puzzled. I looked at Bingyun Yan, only to find that the people of Zizhu Forest arrived. At this moment, Shen Baiyi was also talking to Bing Yunyan at the moment.
He moved his gaze back, didn't speak, and didn't go to see the silent moon.
Seeing the attitude of Bai Ye saw the attitude of Bai Ye, he immediately annoyed and immediately drank: "Bai Ye, you ... dare you ignore me?"
"Why do you ignore it?" Bai Ye asked calmly.
"Then why do you ignore me?"
"What do you want me to say to you?" Bai Ye closed his eyes and continued to cross his knees.
After the silence, the fist was pinched, and after a moment, she snorted, Shen said, "Bai Ye, you wait, let you be arrogant now, I will ask you one day to regret it sooner or later!"
"What do you regret?"
"Naturally, I regret the right to capture my family!"
"Oh ... then I wait."
Bai Yeyun said lightly, it was completely unliked.
Seeing this, the anger was trembling crazy, and the lungs were about to explode. I couldn't wait to destroy this person now.
But thinking of this person's means, the silent moon still held back.
"Okay, your means are not vulgar, I am not an opponent, but you wait, wait for the battle of the group to end, with my talent, you will inevitably be adjusted to the old elder's knees. At that time, I will let you kneel in front of me and look up at me! Apologize to me! "
Capturing the anger's thoughts in his heart, spinning his hands, leaving with peony.
As the Longhuanjiang entered the seat, the hustle and bustle of the scene could not stop.
More and more genius demon enters the field, and everyone's eyes are all attracted by the gate of the stadium.
As for the Shentian Temple, it is also the gathered by the strong at this moment.
In addition to the early arrival, Yue Xiaoxiao, Shen Baiyi and others, the heavenly revenge of the broken church, the Yan Kuan of the law enforcement hall has also arrived. In addition, there are the chief disciples of Qi Zhentang painting ghosts, the chief disciple of Ling Xuantang Zhong Ximing ...
Bai Ye did not know the so -called twelve -person Jie, so the so -called Jie Jie appeared. He did not know that he could only judge through the hustle and bustle of the debut of those seed players.
Everyone entered.
The seat of the seat was sweeping his eyes, and he also saw the white night sitting cross -legged.
He condensed his eyes, and his eyes were rippling with a strong resentment, but in the end, he didn't say a word, sitting straight in his position.
Soon, all disciples entered.
At a glance, at a glance, the crowds were boundless.
And at this moment.
"Sister Qin is here!"
The shout came from the seat on the side of the Shentian Temple.
Then I watched many people in his seats in all directions and looked up at the door.
Even those seed geniuses stopped the discussion and looked at the door.
I saw a few figures walking at the gate.
The head of the head is a woman wearing a blue sword suit.
Her appearance is beautiful, and her long black hair falls away, and her rays of broken hair cover a pair of extremely beautiful eyes. Although her eyes are full of indifference, it does not affect her at all. The beauty of the long and slightly tilted eyelashes seems to be like a butterfly stopped on it. The unpleasant nose bridge is just right. The pink and tender mouth is just like the rose petals that have just been picked. At this time, she was tightly pursed by her Written.
The flawless facial features, coupled with the exquisite figure, can't find any flaws on the whole body.
And the most fascinating thing is her temperament.
It was a cold temperament as cold as snow. It rejected people thousands of miles away, and it was more meaningful, more colorful than the fairy, and more intoxicated.
Bai Ye has seen a lot of beauties, but seeing this woman also gave birth to a stunning feeling.
"Is this one of the four beautiful people Qin cinnabar?"
A disciple next to him looked at the beauty who came, and the man murmured.
Four beautiful women?
Bai Ye frowned slightly.
Yue Xiaoxiao is also the four big beauty, but she arrived, but she did not see such a sensation. On her appearance, she and Yue Xiaoxiao were divided into autumn, but why did the audience pay attention to this woman?
What is the uniqueness of this woman?
Bai Ye was curious.
Someone tried to contact with it, but when she was close to the woman, it was forced to retreat by the cold.
Chapter completed!
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