The old man looked at Ying Tiancheng and remained silent for a long time, then said: "I underestimated the determination of the immortal clan too much."

Then turned and left.

Unstoppable.

The ten people on the other side walked out early, just for Dongjitian. It was already a last-ditch fight, leaving no room for chance.

After that, the old man put away his sword and left completely.

And the immortal clan successfully invited Dongjitian away.

There wasn't a fight, but it was more terrifying than a fight.

Jiang Hao stood in the yard and watched everything, feeling quite emotional.

"The Immortal Clan is not the Fallen Immortal Clan."

He couldn't understand the current Immortal Clan at all. No matter what the original Fallen Immortal Clan wanted to do, the people they sent were not extraordinary people.

Now he is not only an incomprehensible strong man, but also no matter the cost, without fear of life or death.

The purpose is not to add extraneous branches.

Nothing goes wrong.

Such a clan of immortals could not be touched by his little True Immortal.

At this time, he was seriously injured. It wasn't that he didn't want to rest, but half of his body bones were exposed. Fortunately, he had taken the Mozun Divine Pill and was simply recovering his flesh and blood.

When you're almost done, you can sit cross-legged to adjust your inner breath.

At this time, Hong Yuye was sitting under the peach tree drinking tea.

She didn't care about the changes in the outside world, she just took a sip of tea:

"Did anyone say that they would not lose before taking action?"

Jiang Hao: ""
Chapter completed!