Chapter 1683 Immortal

Prison Devourer's sword fiercely pierced through the body of Kunwu from the Yukun tribe, and really shocked all the tribes in the stands.

The territories of the Blood-devouring Clan and the Yu Kun Clan are far apart, and no one has heard of any deep hatred between the two clans.

This Prison Eater actually wants to take the life of Kunwu from the Yukun Clan, this is a situation where he and the Yukun Clan will never die!

"Could it be that the Prison Devourers and the Yukun Clan have become enemies recently?"

"This... I haven't heard of it! It should be, otherwise, this prison would not be so ruthless!"

"If Prison Eater can do this, it should be a life-and-death enmity!"

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"At first, I thought that this Kunwu looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. He looked so confident that he must have a powerful stunt that he hadn't used yet! In the previous moment, affected by his laugh, I really thought he was so powerful, but I didn't expect it, but that's all!"

"This guy, this level of pretentiousness, can catch up with Dugu Xingyun of that lowly human race."

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Hearing the bursts of words around, at this moment, a "person" was still staring at the ring, staring at the two figures standing proudly on the ring, and said in a deep voice: "Actually, it's not Kunwu who pretends to be coercive, but him Prison Devourer...is really too strong!"

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"you you you……"

On the ring, Kun Wu didn't seem to have thought that Jail would kill him, so he stared at Jail with wide eyes and disbelief.

At this time, Prison looked at him coldly, sneered at him and said in a low voice: "Kunwu, your talent is really good, and in a few years, you should be able to step into the realm of nine-star demigod and stand shoulder to shoulder with my Prison!" ! But I will not give you this chance! You, go to die!"

"Ah! You!" Kun Wu's eyes widened after hearing the words of the Prison, and he still stared at the Prison, and said fiercely: "You can stand shoulder to shoulder with you only because of my talent! Want to kill me?"

"Yes!" Qin Ji replied, and when he said these two words, he looked up at the stand in the distance. At this moment, he saw a golden figure approaching the ring, It will be there shortly.

It was Kunwu's Lao Tzu who teleported over here.

But at this moment,

The bloody sword in Prison's hand shook suddenly.

"Ah!" An extremely shrill and painful scream came from Kunwu's mouth again, followed by Kunwu's body torn into pieces by a powerful force. In an instant, there was only a stream of bright red blood surging in the air.

Then, I saw the Jail opened his mouth and sucked, the blood in the mid-air surged down, rushing into the mouth of the Jail, and was swallowed up by the Jail in an instant!

Blood-sucking, blood-devouring clan!

"Ah! No! My son! Ah!" Seeing that he was about to rush into the ring, but seeing his son being torn to pieces, the patriarch of the Yukun clan yelled out in grief again, the pain of losing his son was overwhelming. At this moment, his face became extremely ferocious.

But just when Kunwu was about to rush into the ring, a golden light curtain shone in front of him, blocking his way, and at some point, the immortal old demon who presided over the battle of Tianjiao, stood in front of Yu In front of the chief of the Kun clan.

The old demon of longevity spoke calmly, and said in an old and hoarse voice: "Kunji, could it be that you have forgotten the rules of the Tianjiao battle?"

Looking at the old demon of longevity, Kunji said with hatred: "Ah! Old monster of longevity, let my patriarch go, my patriarch must kill this bastard who eats jail today! As long as you get out of the way, I, Kunji, will definitely remember your favor !"

At this time, Kunji, the patriarch of the Yukun Clan, seemed to have lost his mind.

"Rules can't be broken!" The Longevity Old Demon said again calmly.

Then, a majestic aura suddenly rose from this ordinary-looking old man. When sensing the strong aura in front of him, even the face of Kun Ji, who was in the nine-star semi-divine realm, suddenly changed drastically.

But at this time, the old demon of longevity spoke again, and the voice echoed throughout the battlefield of Tianjiao:

"A long, long time ago, our various races have already established this rule. In the battle of Tianjiao, in this Tianjiao battlefield, except for the participating Tianjiao can fight, or fight for life and death, no one else is allowed to do it!"

But before the voice of the Longevity Old Demon fell into this world, an incomparably majestic voice answered in a deep voice above the stands: "The Longevity Old Demon is right!"

The one who made this voice was the Lord of the Monster Race!

"The old demon of longevity is right!"

"The old demon of longevity is right!"

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Immediately afterwards, a series of imposing voices echoed continuously in Tianjiao's battlefield.

At this moment, the voices were all the lords of the various clans. At this time, the lords of the various clans began to express their opinions one after another. At the same time as expressing their opinions, they saw a series of extremely strong momentum rushing straight up in the stands. .

If this Kun Jiru wants to break the rules, all ethnic groups will attack!

Sensing a momentum not weaker than his own, that Kunji gradually calmed down, but the ruthlessness on his face remained unchanged, and he sneered at the bloody figure on the ring: "Prison Eater, I, the Yukun Clan, let you go today. One day, you will regret the stupid things you did today!

From today onwards, I, the Yukun Clan, will live forever with the Blood-devouring Clan! This feud will last forever! "

"From today onwards, I, the Yukun Clan, and the Blood-devouring Clan will live forever! This enmity will last forever!"

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Kunji's angry voice tinged with grief, echoed for a long time in Tianjiao Battlefield.

Immediately afterwards, Kunji's golden figure flashed back to the Tianjiao stand.

"This battle has finally come to an end!" In the stands of the ancient corpse race, Shi Feng looked towards that side as if watching the excitement, biting the sweet fruit that Corpse Dance handed over just now, and said.

"That prison-eating prison is indeed not simple." Then, Shi Feng said again.

At this time, Shi Feng stared at the blood-colored young figure with a look of interest on his face. It seemed that this battle of Tianjiao would not disappoint him.

I don't know when I can meet this Prison Devourer, Shi Feng faintly looks forward to it in his heart.

It should be good to meet this Prison Devourer and devour his majestic blood and death power.

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The next battle, Yan Clan vs Yao Clan!

The Flame Clan Tianjiao, like a raging flame, has the shape of some people, exuding an extremely hot aura all over his body, as if burning everything in the world.

As for the Yaozu, it was the beautiful woman with a white and glamorous face in a golden dress. The purple streamer that was about to be captured by Shi Feng at that time, under the interference of the ancient Youzang, finally fell into this Yaozu. The hand of the clan woman.

There is no nonsense, not long after entering the ring, Tianjiao of the Yan clan fought with this glamorous woman of the Yao clan.

Immediately, the entire arena was filled with raging flames, instantly turning into a raging sea of ​​flames.