"Interracial?"

The sword floated and sank slightly.

In the past ten years, alien races have infiltrated all corners of the world, and even Sword Casting City has captured alien slaves more than once, so I have heard of the common characteristics of alien races, star totems, and sword ups and downs.

Now seeing the strange pattern of blocking the evil, he suddenly thought of the visit of the mountain lord in the early morning, and realized in a trance that the alien race had really coveted the Sword Casting City for a long time.

"What, surprised?"

The black-clothed leader Mori sneered, he liked this feeling very much.

Those emotions written on other people's faces, no matter shock, doubt, or incredulity...... When all kinds of wonderful looks are in his eyes, he will feel extremely enjoyed.

For him, it was a joyous and sacred thing for a man to die in astonishment.

He never gets tired of it!

"A bit of a surprise indeed!"

From the moment he noticed this person's breath, he vaguely guessed that the cultivation of the leader of this leader was almost the same as his own, and the spiritual aperture was in the upper realm or stronger. It's just that I don't know much about the methods that the alien race is good at, so I was surprised for the first time.

However, Jian Fushen immediately sneered: "I have heard that foreign races have been rampant in the past ten years, and when I saw it today, my son suddenly felt that the word rampant was a bit underestimated by you, and it is very appropriate to describe it as not knowing whether to live or die!"

Before the laughter dissipated, the sword rose and fell with a wind-like speed and instantly approached the black-clothed leader. When the white-clothed afterimage was clear, his hand was already gripping the hilt of the evil sword.

Since Edgeworth can't penetrate defenses, the sword will not be stingy with additional strength. So he slid half a step out of his right foot, but the evil in his hand was handed forward again.

The one that pierced the light curtain of the body protection was one point closer, and when the sharp tip of the red sword was only a finger width away from the chest of the black-clothed leader, the light curtain suddenly cracked.

So the latter finally moved. Unexpectedly, the figure of the black-clothed leader suddenly turned into countless fragments of light and disappeared in place!

The sword floats and sinks, and the sword sinks.

Suddenly raised his head, and saw the black-clothed leader falling from the sky, and slapped his feet on the ground of the gladiatorial arena covered with yellow sand.

Before the move, the gas arrives first. The terrifying palm of the fierce fell to the ground, splashing the thick yellow sand everywhere, and a huge palm print pit was shot around the body with the sword floating and sinking. However, the young city lord of Sword Casting City still stood still, only his white clothes and long hair fluttering in the wind, letting the yellow sand roll up.

Of course, the sword that has its own strength will not be able to penetrate his body protection spiritual power, and in the yellow sand, he squinted, calculating the speed at which the palm print of the alien leader fell, but the evil in his hand was also condensing the sword momentum.

At a certain moment, the sword momentum climbed to saturation, and he slashed his sword into the sky, drawing a sword mark.

At the Dragon Prison Hall under the night sky, the milky white huge palm print and the red sword mark collided together, and then there was a violent ripple of majestic energy swept towards the surrounding circular castle......

Standing at the top of the Dragon Prison Venue, Jiang Manlou, who seemed to be able to reach out and touch the moon, clearly felt the trembling of the circular castle when the ripples bombarded him.

Even in the Dragon and Tiger Prison, Luo Changfeng was quite surprised when he looked at the dust that fell from the top of the prison.

Indeed, Luo Changfeng had no intention of helping.

First of all, even though his memory has been pieced together ninety, his strength has not yet completely recovered to its peak.

The second was around the Imprisoned Dragon Venue, and he also noticed the fluctuation of the third cultivation in addition to the Sword Floating and Sinking and the Ghost Valley Forest powerhouse. It was a very familiar breath, about the peak of the spiritual aura, like the ten sons of the same robe Jiang Manlou.

Since Jiang Manlou was nearby, why did he need to meddle in such a move! What's more, he didn't want to be seen by that chattering guy when he was embarrassed right now.

Otherwise, in the future, it will be passed into the ears of Hongyi, and An Hongdou should worry about himself again.

……

In the gladiatorial arena, whether it was the sword floating and sinking and the black-clothed leader, or the black-clothed man and the nearly twenty or so black-clothed aliens, they were all entangled together.

This time, Sword Ups and Downs has a thorough understanding of the fighting styles of the powerhouses of different races.

The other party is like a body refiner of the Xingzi Sect, after cultivating the strength of the body to a certain level, all the shots become extremely domineering and direct.

Fists, palms, legs, claws...... Each move and style strive to choose the shortest straight line distance to burst out the most powerful power. Although he has no weapons in his hands, he can use every part of his body as a weapon. Under the premise of the strength of the realm, the sword floats and sinks, and if there is no sword in his hand, he is afraid that he will already be defeated and his life will be worried!

The most interesting thing about what is "if" is that it is an if.

If it could be established, the sword would have been invincible in the world long ago. Call your name casually, and then say that you are going to die, the world and the roots of your ears are pure, why do you need to work so hard to cut people with a sword?

He didn't lose, so naturally he still had to fight. Not only did he have a sword in his hand, but it was also a divine sword left by the Sword Pavilion Ancestor, a divine sword that could make ten thousand swords surrender.

There are not many other swords in Sword Casting City, and there are thousands of swords. Since the ancient sword can't penetrate the hard body of this alien leader, just call for more swords.

If you lose in your own field, wouldn't it be better to directly package your face and give your life to your opponent?

The sword floated and sank, and the white clothes fluttered and stepped into the void.

A head-on collision with an alien leader means that there is evil in his hand, and his body cannot withstand the shock transmission caused by successive impacts.

So his breathing was undulating and even a little rapid. If it goes on like this, I am afraid that it will not last for a few rounds.

The young city lord, who had always regarded himself as the first son of Sword Casting City, naturally found that Jiang Manlou was standing on the top of the building and watching with his hands in front of him, gloating.

In the early morning, he drove the young Tibing Mountain Lord outside the mansion, and now the sword floats and sinks, of course, he will not take the initiative to ask for help, and he has not even looked at Jiang Manlou.

His gaze was always on the alien leader dozens of feet away.

In the ranks of the spiritual aperture realm cultivators, there are people who can force themselves into such a situation, and I have to say that the sword is a little admired by the opponent.

"But that's the end of it. ”

The white-clothed sword floated and loosened his hand, but it was evil, and the red ancient sword was quietly suspended in front of him.

He began to fold his hands, and then sealed. But the evil sword slowly rose like a straight red line, rising into the night sky. Immediately afterward, a dull thunderclap sounded in the night sky.

The black-clothed alien leader who was scattered with a bright moonlight looked up at the sky, and there was not a single dark cloud in the depths of the starry sky, let alone rain, so where did this muffled thunder come from?

Just when he was in doubt, he suddenly saw a flash of light appear in the starry sky in the distance, like a falling meteor flying out. Behind that flash of light was a mighty meteor shower, and thousands of troops annihilated the galaxy.

The black-clothed leader stared at the meteor shower with the sound of rolling thunder and frowned suddenly, he felt the sword intent, the strong sword intent, the sword intent that threatened his life.

It turned out that it was not a meteor shower that flew in the starry sky, but countless swords.

This is the strongest means of sword ups and downs, and it is also the means by which he once killed the Venerable of the Transformation Tribulation Realm above the sea, and ten thousand swords return to the sect!

……

Jiang Manlou, who was under the bright moon, saw this scene and saw Wan Jian coming head-on, so he jumped down with his head in his arms for fear of being injured by Wan Jian and innocent. jumped more than ten feet, and jumped into the gladiatorial arena with two talismans to bring the golden armor.

I didn't want to find a high-sounding reason: "Don't be distracted by the young city lord, these shrimp soldiers and crab generals will be cleaned up by the lord of the mountain." ”