Wu Cong smiled, on the face reveals the greedy color.
hear [words/that], Shangguan Yi Hong and Yang Yun and other average per person were pressed frowning, they are thinking struck to kill Jiang Chen, obtained the Jiang Chen treasure, now listens to the Wu Cong expression, has regarded the game Jiang Chen, if Wu Cong got rid, where also had their anything matter, when the time comes all treasure were Wu Cong, they do not dare to compete with Wu Cong.
„Wu Cong, pays attention to your status, you are the Saint Martial King Dynasty person, is all right do not interfere the battle between schools.”
Wu Lang wear a look of unhappy saying that the one side had not spoken, the Wu Lang medium stature, the bronze skin appears is a man, the blade truncates on the face has unyielding, compared with Wu Cong came, to be short of one point of sinister deceitful flavor.
„Snort! Wu Lang, takes care of your matter on the line, the matter of this crown prince, but also is not one's turn you to manage.”
Wu Cong cold snort, does not give a Wu Lang face.
Afterward, Wu Cong looks to Shangguan Clan and Ten Thousand Sword Sect person, opens the mouth saying: „Walks, now has come in Iceland, seeks for the chance truly time arrived, my Wu Cong is the big destiny unrivalled rare talent, this time decides however can obtain the big chance, when the time comes becomes in the Saint such existence.”
Saying, the Wu Cong stride was forwarding, other person also stand forths, they experienced nine crossings and live the blind alley to arrive at the center of Iceland, actually naturally in wanted to have a look to have what good treasure.
In Wu Lang eye twinkle fine glow, and haggles over with Wu Cong, stride stand forth.
„It seems like relations between two crown princes are not harmonious.”
„They are the people of emperor's clan, struggles Quan Duoshi, was too normal, nine emperor masters and ten emperor masters related are also poor, the relations between these two crown princes could be imagined.”
„Emperor's clan does not have the kinship, walks, we also had a look with the past, the front as if had the building.”
Many people were discussing, the battle between emperor's clans, is not they can imagine.
Shortly after the people just left, three forms flushed from the dead gate, these three forms are not others, is Han Yan, Nangong Wen Tian and Big Yellow Dog.
An appearance of their dog somewhat is distressed, has encountered various problems continuously in the dead gate very much obviously, but well in safe and sound walked.
„Xiao Chen has not come out.”
Nangong Wen Tian opens the mouth to say.
„First does not manage, front we have a look.”
Han Yan was saying, stride stand forth.
The ancient tower front, all people stand about several feet place, a face shocks is staring at the front ancient tower.
„Treasure definitely in this ancient tower, this ancient tower is very the gods and ghosts, above has carved mystical rune.”
Shangguan Yi Hong said.
„Right, here is most center of Iceland, besides this ancient tower, does not have the otherness again, true treasure definitely in this ancient tower.”
Ling Du also said.
„Enters the tower.”
Wu Cong drinks one lightly, first walks toward the ancient tower, quick, all people encircled before the front door of ancient tower least significant end, that was together obsolete Shimen, the surface seemed like sincere and solid.
„Yang Yun, you destroy this Shimen.”
Wu Cong said.