Hongmeng System Shuttles Through the World

Fan Ling, the Young Master of the Blood Sect, walked to a person in the Black Skull Tomb, took off the ring from the opponent's hand, and put it on his finger. After a while, his face was ecstatic, and he took out a scroll.

　　 "Hahaha, three thousand thunderstorms, low-level stamina, mother-of, this thing is mine from now on. Once you practice, you will be a strong fighter, and how can you stand me!"

　　 Fan Ling laughed wildly and triumphantly. Suddenly, a black figure rushed towards Fan Ling. Suddenly, everyone had just fought a hard fight, and the relaxed vigilance allowed this black figure to seize this opportunity.

The black figure fell to the ground, holding the silver scroll in his hand triumphantly, and jokingly said: "Hey, thank you Sect Master Fan Ling, in order to obtain this style of body fighting skills, you have worked hard. However, these things are still It’s better to keep it underneath!"

　　 The mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind!

　　 Fan Ling, the young master of the blood sect, including those fighters who survived the blood sect, each had a gloomy face. Before they could speak, the change in the field was born again.

　　 Suddenly, a suction force was born. The silver scroll originally held by Xiao Yan broke out and flew to the pole of a big tree a hundred meters away.

　　 There is already standing a young man in a purple and gold robe. The young man casually holds the silver scroll in his hand. The scroll reflects a faint luster under the sunlight.

　　 "Sorry, everyone, it's better for me to keep this thing!"

　　 "The Son of Heaven!" Xiao Yan frowned slightly and said in secret, "Why are you again?"

　　 From Xiao Yan appearing to **** the scroll in Fan Ling's hand, to the emperor appearing, snatching the scroll in Xiao Yan's hand, everything is done between the electric light and flint.

　　 "That's right, it's me!" The emperor smiled at the corner of his mouth.

　　 "Why do you have you everywhere?"

　　 Xiao Yan couldn't help but feel annoyed, feeling very angry about this in his heart.

Seeing to be able to obtain the ground-level fighting skills-Three Thousand Thunders, and the Yin-Yang Profound Dragon Pill in Fan Ling's hands, oh, yes, there are also the remnants of the lotus demon fire and the flying fighting skills Thunder Bat Sky Wing. Unexpectedly, these Things are about to change ownership now.

　　 "Hehe, Xiao Yan, give it up, you can't beat me." The emperor's mouth was always smiling, and he stepped on the void, and walked in front of Xiao Yan.

　　 "Foot on the void!"

　　 "Dou Zong!"

　　 "Oh my God, is he already Dou Zong?"

　　 Fan Ling and the others, their faces were heavy, and one by one was shocked and speechless.

　　 Douzong strong, even if they were given a hundred courage, they would not dare to offend a Douzong strong.

　　 Fan Ling and the others of the Blood Sect took a deep breath. Facing the latter's stunning face, Fan Ling couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

　　 As for Xiao Yan, he also looked at the emperor with great dread.

　　 Because he heard Yao Lao's shocked voice: "Dou Zun!!!"

　　 "Teacher, what should I do?" Xiao Yan asked quietly.

"If it is a Dou Zong, I can still drag it one or two, but it is a Dou Zun, and this emperor is a peerless genius. In my current state, I am not sure that I can **** the net lotus in front of the emperor. The remnant picture of the demon fire. Time is against me, let me go!" Inside Na Jie, Yao Chen heard an extremely heavy voice.

　　 "It's just..." Xiao Yan was a little worried. He was cultivating Fen Jue, there was no abnormal fire, and he couldn't let Fen Jue continue to advance. After finally obtaining the remnant picture of the Jinglian Demon Fire, he told him to give up, how can he be willing to do it!

"Boy, let's go. If this power with the soul palace is known to me, the consequences will only be more troublesome. If you really have a relationship with the different fire, you will surely be able to get other different fires. Right now, that one It's just a remnant map of the Jinglian Demon Fire, not a complete map." Yao Chen persuaded again.

"good!!!"

　　 Xiao Yan nodded slightly. There is an emperor here, he knows that those treasures are destined to miss him. Lining said: "Emperor, I won't fight with you, but please don't break the rules. According to the agreement, you can't do anything to me at this moment before one year has passed!"

　　 "Okay, you go!" The emperor gave Xiao Yan a faint glance.

　　 Xiao Yan glanced at Fan Ling unwillingly, shaking his back, fighting gas to transform his wings, and flapping his wings to leave the place.

　　 "Oh, actually fighting the king." The emperor groaned.

　　 "Fan Ling, the young master of the blood sect, isn't it?" the emperor asked lightly.

　　 "Yes, senior." Fan Ling nodded, and quickly said: "My father is the master of the blood sect, the fifth master of the black list, Fan Wei!"

　　 Fan Ling didn't know whether the emperor could eat this set, anyway, he hoped that the emperor could take his father's sake and spare his life.

　　 Black List, a list of the strongest in the noire domain. There are a hundred in total. However, the latter few change almost every day. There are constant challenges to advance. As for the Sect Master of the Blood Sect, he was indeed ranked fifth in the realm of the Five-Star Fighting Emperor.

　　 "Fan Yu, he is dead." The emperor said lightly.

"what????"

　　 Fan Ling and many other powerful blood sects all looked wrong and looked at the emperor with great dread. Especially Fan Ling, the ferocity and hatred in his eyes flashed away.

　　 As for the other powerful blood sects, their faces were panicked. The Sect Master of the Blood Sect has undoubtedly become their mainstay. Now, I heard that this pillar is gone, and their faces, even the blood guards like those of the Deadpool, showed a touch of panic.

"Although it was not the last thing I killed, but it is indeed dead." The emperor looked at Fan Ling and put the silver scroll into the system package ~www.NovelMTL.com~ and said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, Fan Ling, hand it over. For your acceptance, I can choose not to kill you myself!"

　　 Fan Ling hesitated, but in his Na Jie, there were Seven-Rank Pill Yin Yang Xuanlong Pill and some other treasures. Only for a moment, his face changed again, and he really didn't have the courage to act on the emperor. Among them, the highest realm is only Dou Ling, and the others are more below Dou Ling, and there are only a few dozen in number, and they are not the opponent of a "Dou Zong" powerhouse at all.

　　 Fan Ling took off the ring from his finger and threw it to the emperor.

　　 "I...may I leave?" Fan Ling asked the emperor weakly and weakly.

　　 "Who is Elder Luo?" The emperor suddenly asked.

　　 "The villain is Luo Ming, the elder of the blood sect!" A middle-aged man in a blood suit saluted the emperor respectfully.

　　 "Kill Fan Ling and swallow this pill. From then on, you are the Sect Master of the Blood Sect." The emperor threw out a blood red pill, which came from the jelly beans he made casually...

　　 As a result, Elder Luo ate the jelly beans as poison in fear.

　　 "Kill me? Didn't you say not to kill me?" Fan Ling glared at the emperor.

　　 "Killing a big fighting master, this is simply dirtying my hands. I just said I don't kill you personally. Elder Luo, do you still worry about it?" The emperor yelled in dissatisfaction.

"You fool me!"

　　 Fan Ling was in a fit of anger. Before he had time to scold the emperor, a huge scarlet blade fell behind Fan Ling with a sharp knife.