The Clock-in System of All Worlds

"How is it possible, there is not much hatred, how can this level of damage be caused by just discussing it?"

"There is nothing impossible, because of the two people you mentioned, one of them is Master."

With Long Xing Fei on the back of Yihu, Ning Yuting blinked her eyes and said innocently.

"What!" Long Xing suddenly widened his eyes when he heard the words. Looking at the big pits underneath, he suddenly felt that what he had said before was completely slapped in front of Guan Gong.

I can't wait for the space to burst suddenly, and then go straight into it!

boom!

Just when Long Xing's idea just appeared, a purple crack suddenly appeared in the space in front of him.

An attractive force forced Yihu to be suppressed, and his entire huge body slammed into the ground heavily.

Standing on Yihu's back, Ning Yuting was also affected by Yihu, did not leave at all, and smashed onto the ground with Yihu.

Boom!

Suddenly, the already uneven ground was hit by Yihu again, and a new crater appeared.

Fortunately, Ning Yuting fell on Yihu's body, not being crushed by Yihu and hit the ground, otherwise, she didn't know how many bones would be broken.

Suddenly, Ye Hongchen didn't even react. Ning Yuting and Yihu had already fallen to the ground.

As for Ye Hongchen, why Long Xing was not affected, it was that their cultivation base was too high.

"Who is it again." Ye Hongchen muttered looking at the purple crack in front of him, as if the space had been cracked.

At this moment, Ye Hongchen's state has not reached its peak at all, and the spiritual power in his body is less than 30%.

Although Mo Junyan could use 70% of his power, he was not familiar with it after all, and Ye Hongchen could hardly give out real strength and might.

Under the gaze of Ye Hongchen, Long Xing, one person and one demon, a figure slowly appeared in the purple crack.

He was dressed in white brocade clothes, holding a long sword in his hand, and a 23-year-old face, a little handsome, but a straight face.

"Ye Hongchen, right?" The young man slowly said with a pair of dark black eyes, just staring at Ye Hongchen.

Although what he said was a question, his tone was extremely affirmative and sure.

"What's the matter?" Ye Hongchen's face turned straight, and after seeing Ning Yuting's okay, the Star Sword suddenly appeared and put it into the scabbard at will.

"It's nothing big, I just want..."

call!

The young man is the person of Zhongzhou, and he is one of Huang Wenjun's right-hand men, Jiang Siming.

However, before Jiang Siming finished speaking, Long Xing moved directly, without dragging his huge body, and came directly in front of Jiang Siming.

A slap was slapped directly on Jiang Siming.

Boom!

In the next second, Jiang Siming, who was originally suspended in the air, was shot directly into the ground by Long Xing.

Dust was rolled up.

"Don't think that you can pretend to be in front of the old man at will with a shuttle talisman!"

Long Xing clapped his hands (claws) humanely, and said to a human-shaped pit sunk in the ground.

Ye Hongchen was a little stunned when he heard this, good fellow, what did it do just now?

"Hey, Master, our Black Dragon clan has always had the ability to shuttle, although I am not the real Black Dragon clan.

However, this ability to shuttle is still a little bit, within a hundred meters, I can arrive in an instant! "

Long Xing didn't feel the slightest movement of Ye Hongchen, so he raised his head and said as if showing off.

"Shuttle..." Ye Hongchen suddenly understood after thinking of the flower in front of him just now and appearing in this position.

This skill, just like teleport, can move to another place in an instant.

boom!

At this moment, the ground shook directly, and a purple beam of light rose from the ground.

Jiang Siming suddenly appeared, and stab Long Xing with a sword, from bottom to top!

"Be careful." Ye Hongchen reminded him when he saw a purple light rushing.

"Don't worry, just like him, I can hit ten!" Long Xing smiled, and said indifferently.

When Jiang Siming was only fifteen meters away from Longxing, Long Xing suddenly came to a dragon to swing its tail, and a thick black tail slammed directly at Jiang Siming.

Bang!

Jiang Siming didn't plan to escape, and the whole person suffered from Long Xing's tail.

However, as Long Xing expected, the scene where Jiang Si fate flew out did not appear.

On the contrary, Jiang Siming suddenly became seven people, all of them rushed into Long Xing's body.

Seven Jiang Siming are killing Ye Hongchen!

"Apprentice, you go back first and help me watch my dream farewell. Master will arrive later."

Ye Hongchen looked at the seven Jiang Siming who rushed over, said lightly, raised the Star Sword, moved his feet, and immediately greeted Jiang Siming.

Hum!

When Ye Hongchen just approached Jiang Siming, a purple light appeared on the seven Jiang Siming, and in the next second, all of them disappeared!

"Um?"

Seeing this, Ye Hongchen quickly turned around and swung his sword without thinking about it.

call!

A blue sword aura flew out in an instant, and Jiang Siming's person suddenly appeared there.

Jiang Siming didn't panic when he saw Jian Qi, and he didn't even use the long sword in his hand, so he swung his hand directly.

A white powder mist flew directly towards Ye Hongchen. After the blue sword gas hit the white powder mist, the powder mist suddenly exploded!

Moreover, Ye Hongchen, who was the first to bear the brunt, was directly surrounded by the exploded white powder mist, and everything was white in front of him!

But Jiang Siming moved his feet and flew towards the sky facing Ye Hongchen.

Boom!

The previous purple crack appeared in the sky again, and there was surprisingly the direction in which Jiang Siming flew back!

"Congratulations, Ye Hongchen, from now on, there seems to be one less genius in this world.

You remember, I am one of Wenmianxiaojun, Baimian—Jiang Siming, the middle stage of the body warming infant stage cultivation base. "

Jiang Siming looked at Ye Hongchen, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, just like the joy after the task was completed.

When the words were over, Jiang Siming once again entered the purple crack and disappeared here.

His arrival, to the end, was no more than twenty seconds in a hurry.

Come and go in a hurry.

After Jiang Siming entered, the purple crack slowly dissipated, and the sky was restored to its original state again.

All that was left was Ye Hongchen, a white-clothed young man standing motionless on Long Xing.

"Master, Master, are you okay?"

At this moment, Yihu flew up again with Ning Yuting. Ning Yuting couldn't take care of the others, so she jumped directly on Long Xing and came to Ye Hongchen.

Ye Hongchen heard Ning Yuting's voice and slowly turned his head to look at Ning Yuting.

But there was still a piece of white light, blank, and no view at all!

Ye Hongchen closed his eyes unbelief in evil, and opened them again, but it was still the same.

"How could this happen? What is that white powder?" Ye Hongchen even wiped his eyes with his hand, but it was still the case, and suddenly he couldn't believe it.

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