Chapter: 3950

"Zhang Hanyang has such strength, hahaha, Tianxia Mountain is fine, and Master Wuming is also beside him, wait, who is that black man next to him? Why haven't he seen it?"

While talking, Ye Sirius was a little puzzled, who is that black man?

And it doesn't seem to be a secular black man, that skin color...why does it look a bit like an ancient mine dark warrior?

"You are Zhang Hanyang?"

Nan Shisan's face was not very good-looking, and the opponent killed Zhan San casually, making him feel like a slap in the face.

Zhang Han glanced at him indifferently, ignored him, turned his eyes away, and looked at the Great Elder of Fengxue Pavilion:

"There is nothing to talk about in the sect dispute. Originally, I planned to come out of the ancient mine and go to destroy the Fengxue Pavilion."

Said, Zhang Han glanced at Zhang Guangyou again, with some self-blame in his eyes:

"I didn't expect that these cats and dogs would show up and advance the battle. Now that I'm back, let's fight."

"yes!"

Zhang Guangyou looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, his tone full of murderous intent: "There is no need to say too much, then let's fight! Kill!"

The aura of the entire Tianxia Mountain side rose again, like a black cloud, pressing across.

Including Dao Fu, several people's faces are not very good-looking. As people from the Kunlun Immortal Realm, are they called a cat or a dog?

"this......"

Dove paused for two seconds, then sighed again, and had no intention of interfering in this matter.

Lan Fan grinned grimly:

"Okay, finally a more decent opponent came."

"We are golden elixir cultivators." Yuan Bing said coldly, "It's just that we have suppressed our cultivation here. Like you, I can kill you with just one look, and dare to call us cats and dogs. Hehe, let me tell you." , even here, we have the strength close to Jindan, so what are you?"

"No, here, Jindan, here, what are you pretending to be? My lord, kill you all!"

Boom!

Suddenly, the black man beside Zhang Han flew forward, and scales began to cover his body.

"puff......"

Dong Chen staggered when he saw this: "Dragonscale City Lord?"

A capital letter was placed on Dong Chen's face.

"What! Dragonscale City Lord?"

A stone stirs up a thousand waves.

The Great Elder of Fengxue Pavilion, the several elders of Tianxia Mountain, and the tens of thousands of people around them all gasped, with panic showing in their eyes:

"Dragonscale City Lord, can't you? The dark fighters from the ancient mine can come out? Is this, this, this day going to change?"

This frightened a lot of people, how awesome is the dark warrior?

A city can catch up with more than a dozen sects in the small world, but how many sects are there in the small world?