Northern Abyss Immortal Clan

Before the voice was over, three flying boats appeared in front of everyone.

On each flying boat, there are two Purple Mansion cultivators and more than a dozen Foundation Establishment cultivators.

Wang Daoyuan's side really doesn't have the advantage on the bright side.

In the first flying boat, stood a mid-term Purple Mansion man with yellow beard and hair and a burly figure.

He moved towards Wang Daoyuan and the others sneered, revealing two extremely long canine teeth.

This person should be a half-demon, but Monster Race bloodline is not much, except for hair and canine teeth, there are no other Monster Race characteristics.

He looked at Wang Daoyuan and said with a smile: "Boy, not who is qualified to join Feisha Wanderer.

Let you join is worthy of you, you Don't refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit."

Wang Daoyuan disdainfully said: "I always like to be free. If the big Sect Elder is unwilling to act, how can I serve a Purple Mansion?

If you have anything to say, just say it, we have to hurry up?"

Yellow-haired cultivator sneered: "Interesting, or a foreign genius cultivator.

I will complete the task assigned to me by Wanderer, and then kill your arrogance."

After he waved his hand, three flying boats surrounded everyone.

He looked at Xue Chan and asked Xue Ling: "The old man surnamed Xue, our big boss Feisha Wanderer wants to marry a human female cultivator, I think your girl is good.

Ms Xue Chan marrying our big boss, what a good thing.

The girl’s better is to marry someone. There are a few people on the Mingsha Plain that can be as big as ours. The leader?"

We have encountered robbing people, and Wang Daoyuan finds it a little strange.

I have only dealt with Red Beard Pirates before, and I have seen industry looting, but I have never seen relatives snatching.

However, there are very few ordinary person women in Mingshayuan, and even fewer female cultivators.

Feisha Wanderer is also a particular person, marrying a semi-demonic girl, and his offspring have the Monster Race bloodline. Although he lives longer, his cultivation speed is slow and his perception is not that good.

There is not much time to grow up in a place like Mingshayuan where it is strenuous to live.

Without the strength, it is a problem to survive, and the life essence is of no value no matter how long.

Moreover, once descendants have Monster Race bloodline, it is difficult for generations to get rid of the influence.

Unless the demonic beast bloodline is High Rank Monster Beast or even Divine Beast, the cultivation speed of the half-demon offspring will be minimally affected, but the life span will be greatly extended.

But such a semi-demonic girl, Golden Core cultivator must be tempted, how can it fall into the hands of Feisha Pirates?

Xue Ling took out a storage bag and said, "This Fellow Daoist, my daughter is still young and does not mean to marry.

Please also Fellow Daoist be magnanimous, This is a little bit of the old man’s intentions, please also Fellow Daoist to accept it."

The yellow-haired cultivator didn’t even look at the storage bag in Xue Ling's hands: "Are you old fogey deaf? Who wants you? That thing?

We are the big bosses who want your girl, either we marry her obediently and honestly, or we can only use it.

when the time comes, Except for your girl and this sword cultivator, none of them will survive."

After all, all six Purple Mansion cultivators took out Magical Artifacts and prepared to do it.

Xue Chan guarded a Foundation Establishment Peak cultivator behind him, with a bitter expression on his face and tears in his eyes.

This look of weeping beauty is a man who feels distressed when he sees it.

Chu Cheng and Wu Xiao are both young, just over a hundred years old.

In the Purple Mansion cultivator, all of them are full of vigor hairless brat, how can you stand this?

Moreover, looking at the expressions of these two people, they are all interested in Xue Chan.

When I heard the yellow-haired cultivator's words, Chu Cheng immediately shouted angrily: "Dare to move a few of us, I am afraid that flying sand thief even chicken and dog doesn't remain."

Wu Xiao disdainfully said: "If you are really desperate, the six of you may not be able to leave alive."

The spell used by the two when they were fighting with Huang Yimeng should be the Imperial of Wu and Chu. The inheritance of the family.

It just depends on their strength, it should not be a direct lineage.

But as an Imperial Family, arrogance is still indispensable.

Listening to this tone, these two guys still have a certain status in their respective countries, at least they are also the sons of a prince.

Furthermore, what Wu Xiao said was that there was something ultimate weapon hidden in his body.

The face of the yellow-haired cultivator is also a little bit surprised. In order to snatch a madam to the big boss, it is too worthwhile to spend his life.

These two guys are clearly body cultivator with foreign experience. Most of these guys have backgrounds, and they also have the ruthless role of ultimate weapon.

If you provoke them, Feisha Pirates is really dangerous.

But just like this, I was scared off by a few words, and I will no longer be able to stand among the flying sand thief in the future.

He thought for a while, said with a smile: "It seems that these two body cultivator practitioners also have a backstage.

Just, with a mouth, Just want us to retreat, you regard us as who?"

Xue Ling is also an Old Fox who has been in the cultivation industry for hundreds of years. Naturally, he can see that the attitude of this yellow-haired cultivator is somewhat softened.

He took out another storage bag and said with a smile: "Your lord has a lot, don't wait for the lower oneself to somebody's level with me.

old man still has some savings here I am willing to dedicate it all to you, please be magnanimous."

The Huangmao cultivator was struggling, or took the money and left, but it was a bit embarrassing and his future status would also be affected.

Either desperately win the opponent, and his men suffered heavy casualties.

If it succeeds, naturally everyone will be happy.

If you can't beat the opponent, come back with a dead loss, and you can't spare yourself when you go back to the big boss.

He repeatedly swayed between the two choices, glanced at Wang Daoyuan, and he had plot against in his heart.

He said with a smile: "Xue old man, you can let go of your daughter’s affairs today, and we will prepare a generous gift to welcome you in the next day, but this sword cultivator I want to take away."

This plot against is really good. It can recruit a sword cultivator for Feisha Pirates, and his status will not decline, but will be more stable.

The expressions on the faces of the four have changed a little. Wang Daoyuan has just joined the team and has no feelings for them.

Being able to retreat all over, abandoning a teammate is not impossible.

Furthermore, Wang Daoyuan did not die in the past, but became a member of Feisha Pirates.

Seeing the changes in the attitudes of the four, the yellow-haired cultivator showed joy and said with a smile: "The sword cultivator kid, they are not willing to work hard for you.

Join us You don’t suffer. Our big boss also married a few semi-demonic girls and gave birth to several daughters.

As long as you join, it’s not a problem to be the big boss’s son-in-law.

When the time comes, you are under one person in Feisha Pirates, above ten thousand people.

A son-in-law and half a son-in-law, after a hundred years of being a big boss, it’s not impossible for you to be a big boss. ."

Wang Daoyuan watched the changes of the four people, sneered: "If I am willing to marry a wife, Golden Core’s succession will be nothing difficult.

trifling a gangster and want to keep it. Me?"

After hearing this, the yellow-haired cultivator said angrily: "Fellow Daoist has such a big tone, I look down on our flying sand pirates.

I want to see what you have Ability to dare to be so arrogant."

Wang Daoyuan smiled contemptuously, holding the Heavenly Sword in both hands, releasing the White Tiger sword intent and the charm of White Tiger, like a White Tiger Divine Beast descending.

Everyone was trembling in fear by the White Tiger divine might, Wang Daoyuan disdainfully said: "With your strength, within ten miles, I want to kill you, you won't survive two breaths of time.

Even if Feisha Wanderer is here, I can retreat with my whole body.

Huang Mao, would you dare to take a gamble?"

Huang-haired cultivator heard Wang Daoyuan called him Huang Mao and was furious.

The blue veins on the forehead violently, and both hands clenched fists, making the sound of crack cracks.

He raised his right hand, and everyone took out Magical Artifact. After he gave an order, he immediately shot and besieged Wang Daoyuan.

Who knows that he waved his hand back, shouted loudly: "Withdraw!"

Everyone in Feisha Pirates was taken aback. What's your posture?

Especially a few Purple Mansion cultivators, looking at the yellow-haired cultivator, their faces are not good.

I took out all the Life Source Magical Artifacts, did you tell me to retreat?

There was a full strength attack on the cotton, and the feeling of old waist flashed.