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Chapter 136 Jiang Yan Capsized

Chapter 136 Jiang Yan Capsized

After seeing Chen He caressing Renhuangjian, Jiang Yan quickly entered the role.

His expression was neither sad nor happy; his Taoist robe flapped in the wind.

Under everyone's gaze, Jiang Yan spoke slowly,
"This seat has been studying and enlightening potential cultivation, and I didn't expect that several juniors from the ghost clan would come to my house."

His demeanor was so haughty that he didn't pay attention to Bat Sha at all.

After the player saw Jiang Yan appearing, he became agitated instantly.

"Our human race also has a boss! Even the general who guards the tomb respects him."

"Does it look like the old man who set up a stall selling cheat books that day?"

"Don't tell me, it's really him. I remember his name is Jiang Yan. Damn, I didn't change my career as a Taoist priest! It's a big loss!"

The group of players who surrounded Jiang Yan at that time regretted it instantly, regretting so much that their intestines were green.

"That Taoist priest must be a hidden profession! I also switched back to Warlock."

Seeing that the other human races were so excited and directly confirmed Jiang Yan's identity, Basha no longer doubted him, and his face gradually became gloomy.

If what the blood bat spirit said is true, is this Taoist really the God of War of the human race!

That thing got bigger.

How could there be a god of war in the human race?

He originally thought that the blood bat spirit was scared out of his wits by the strange methods of the human race, but now with his Tianyuan battle spirit cultivation base, he couldn't see through the strength of the human Taoist priest in front of him at all.

Even the King of War can make him aware of the gap in power.

The appearance of this strongest human race completely disrupted Basha's plan.

Basha asked solemnly,
"Dare to ask your name taboo?"

If it is really a God of War level powerhouse, he has no chance to resist.

If he is at the Battle King level, then with the innate skills of the Moon Fiend tribe, he might still be able to escape.

Jiang Yan stroked his long beard lightly, and the Taoist robe automatically moved without wind.

"You little bat of the Yuesha Clan is quite courageous, and you can still maintain this indifference when you see me.

Not bad, very good. "

Chen He under the bronze mask almost couldn't hold back.

Master.

Seeing that Fu Sha was bluffed by him, Jiang Yan seemed to have found the state, and he became more and more comfortable in making up stories.

"This seat is the first national teacher of the Great Qin Dynasty, Master Xu Fu. If your ancestor, the Blood Bat King, is so humble, you won't be so troubled by this seat."

When this identity was revealed, Bat Sha was suddenly suppressed!

He never expected that the Taoist priest in front of him turned out to be Xu Fu, the legendary king of alchemy.

After the great war 400 years ago, every generation of the Yuesha tribe must remember that terrifying name.

Xu Fu.

"What are you still doing in a daze, do you want to force me to draw a sword?"

Jiang Yan's indifferent voice seemed to be the sound of hell in Basha's ears.

His mind is full of the scene of his ancestor Blood Bat King being nailed to death on the battlefield by cutting his chest open with a sword.

Basha forgot everything in an instant, and was about to back away trembling.

However, at this moment, a solid and powerful arm pressed against Basha's receding shoulder.

"What are you in such a panic for?"

Ba Sha turned his head away, and it was Ming Xiao's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Sixth prince, this person is Xu Fu, get out quickly! Get out quickly!"

However, Ming Xiao didn't seem to hear his words, turned his head sideways, looked at Jiang Yan in front of him, and said,

"Senior, you said you are Xu Fu?"

With Basha's cooperation, Jiang Yan has now completely assumed Xu Fu's role, and said confidently,
"This seat is naturally a kid from the Nether Horse Clan, I advise you not to make mistakes!"

Ming Xiao suddenly laughed maniacally, and applauded,
"Sure enough, he is the number one illusionist of the human race. He is simply lying, hahahaha!"

The laughter stopped suddenly in the middle, Ming Xiao stared at Jiang Yan indifferently and said,

"I'm right, Senior Jiang Yan."

How did he know!
Jiang Yan and Chen He became cautious at the same time.

The mask blocked Chen He's surprised expression,

Jiang Yan's expression was blocked by wrinkles.

He said frankly,

"I didn't expect you to know Jiang Yan. I haven't seen that guy for a long time. I really miss the days of drinking together. Your ideas are really whimsical."

Who would have expected Ming Xiao to shake his head directly,
"I met Xu Fu 400 years ago. After his shark-toothed sword was smashed by our ancestors, it was still kept in Mirror Moon City."

His voice paused and he smiled.

"Every member of the Nether Horse Clan knows about this, and they are especially familiar with Xu Fu's aura.

Why, didn't Mingfeng tell you? "

Jiang Yan's expression changed instantly.

Back then, Xu Fu's shark-toothed sword was indeed forcibly smashed to pieces by You Mingju with the power of the God of War. Unexpectedly, it had been left on his territory for 400 years.

Why didn't I hear that stupid horse talk about it!
This time, it was dismantled.

Seeing the two human races in front of him raise their weapons, Ming Xiao suddenly smiled strangely.

"There are no fragments of Xu Fu's weapons in Mirror Moon City. I have never seen shark teeth. I lied to you."

lied to you,

To Jiang Yan's ears, these four words, which Ming Xiao said lightly, were like thunder piercing his ears.
Blast!

Now it was the turn of Chen He and the two to get hairy.

This guy has been deceiving them with half-truths from the very beginning!
"I just vaguely heard the word Jiang Yan from your clansmen just now."

Holding a long sword in his hand, Jiang Yan blocked Chen He in half a step.

"Just based on a guess, you dare to question the identity of a war king? Are you willing to risk your life?"

Ming Xiao played with the Nether heavy halberd in his hand, his expression didn't change at all, and he smiled calmly,

"If you are really Xu Fu, it is enough proof that I, a prince of the Nether Horse, can stand up to now without any guards.

In addition, judging from your expression, my disappointing distant cousin Mingfeng seems to be still alive. "

Indeed, there is a fatal loophole,

The human race and the Nether Horse royal family are deadly enemies!
This Mingxiao's mind is so meticulous that Chen He never expected it.

No matter how slow Bat Sha was at this time, he could still react.

"I was deceived?"

There is no choice but to fight!
Holding the Emperor's Sword in his hand, Chen He shouted loudly,
"Mingfeng, meet old friend!"

Swish!
A huge crimson figure occupied the entire sky in this area.

It's the wings of Gui Yan's Phantom Spirit Horse, with such a long wingspan.

Chen He raised his head, feeling a little emotional.

"Old Huang, have you watched too many anime with it? Why do I feel a bit like Seiya's life?"

The Gui Yan phantom horse that landed with a crash stared directly at Ming Xiao with eyes full of anger, and snorted with flames.

"As I said before, in 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, don't bully young horses and poor people.

Now that I, Mingfeng, have this opportunity, I will definitely kill those who laughed at me, one by one, completely! "

With such a coquettish appearance, Ming Xiao was also taken aback.

"It's a shame for the Nether Horse Clan to be so complacent after being promoted to the peak of the Warrior class.

If you are a trash who has taken refuge in the human race, and you are not dead, then I will clean up the house for the clan. "

After Ming Xiao ruled out the possible threats from the human race, he completely let go of himself.

He instantly released a terrifying aura of source power.

The whole ghost body suddenly grows and changes,

Covered in black flames, with four hooves on fire, as if returning from the abyss.

Pure black with no blemishes.

This is Ming Xiao's body,

The blood of the Nether Horse Clan king!
Although it does not have wings, it can stand in the air.

One red and one ink,
Two ghost horses with different styles began to collide and fight fiercely in the air!

(End of this chapter)

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