Wow!

The majestic man of country R suddenly broke into two, and after a few breaths, blood spurted out, this scene was too weird and terrifying, for a while the audience was silent, after a long time, the audience was in an uproar, and then looked at the eyes of these hermits, it was already different, obviously there was fear and fear in the pupils.

They also made a decision in an instant, if they met these strange people, they would definitely hide!

After all, the deterrent effect of this scene is too powerful.

Most of the elites of ordinary countries present also saw the young man holding the sword and starting his hand, followed by pressing the hilt of the sword, only a very small number of them vaguely saw the young man holding the sword, like a knife, sweeping out, and only a flash of white light, and then inserted back into the scabbard.

"Fools who don't know whether to live or die. A man with a compass who was about the same age not far from the young man chuckled, ignoring the two pieces of body on the ground that were dragged away by the gloomy R country elite, and looked at the young man with the sword.

"It is rumored that the Dream Sword Sect has produced a talented person, eight feet tall, two or three years old, handsome and cold-faced, and was accepted as a closed disciple by the Supreme Elder of the Dream Sword Sect at a young age, and he has learned the entire sword art of the Dream Sword Sect to the fullest in just a few years, which is really admired by the junior disciples. ”

"This is the person who is eight buckets high, it's you, senior brother..."

"Gao Feng, Senior Brother Gao. ”

The young and handsome young man holding the compass slowly hung the compass on his waist, and after putting it away, he bowed deeply with his fists and said with a light smile.

If you talk about appearance, both of them have delicate faces and extraordinary bearing, especially Gao Feng just killed one person, but his complexion did not fluctuate, as if it was an ordinary thing like eating and sleeping.

But this person with a compass, dressed in a yin and yang robe, although he does not have a mustache under his nose, his eyes are slightly narrowed when he laughs, and his eyes are purring and turning a few times in an instant, which is enough to show how shrewd he looks.

After the words of this compass man fell, Gao Feng's complexion also changed slightly.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the white-robed young man, frowned and thought, and after a while, he also smiled lightly, clenched his fists and bowed.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Zhang, I, who is a senior brother, how can I be so mysterious as the outside world says, just a compliment. ”

"It's Senior Brother Zhang Ling, I heard about it earlier on the mountain, Heavenly Master Dao is famous and is a majestic little disciple, although it has not been mentioned by Heavenly Master Dao and now Dao Chief, but it has been spread all over the world, Senior Brother Zhang is the descendant of Zhang Daoling Zhang Tianshi who soared out!"

"And Senior Brother Zhang is not only good at subduing demons and eliminating demons, no matter how one charm descends a hundred diseases, in addition to a hundred witches, it can be regarded as the best thing in the world, which can be said to be very amazing to everyone. ”

"Regardless of seniority or technique, I, the senior brother, want to call Senior Brother Zhang. ”

Gao Feng's words can be said to be extremely modest, but he is only verbal, if he really asks him to call a senior brother to a hermit who is several years younger than himself, where will he put his face called the little sword god?

Although he came this time, he was not alone, but there were still two or three young and handsome women with the same sword behind him, he didn't call, but the soles of his feet were forced, the ground was slightly cracked, and a few people behind him naturally knew, and immediately like Gao Feng, his face was modest, he clenched his fists and bowed his waist, and shouted.

"Senior brother!"

Wow!

The audience was in an uproar again, and they all looked at the young man who was surrounded in the center and had a little immature face, and exchanged heads and ears.

In this era of high information and high technology, no one is willing to admit such mysterious methods as fortune-telling and demon subjugation.

But a person with such superb strength who can cut off the elite of country R with a single sword is so modest, no one dares to doubt the strength and means of the person who has a compass.

Moreover, many small countries have noticed this scene and have begun to arrange for their own elites to prepare for retreat.

Medium-sized countries are still hesitating.

If you can share a spoonful of porridge, then you can keep it, but looking at this situation, it is much more dangerous than taking food from the tiger's mouth.

After all, they sent elites, and if one dies, one will be less, and some small countries can't afford this risk, so it's naturally better to retreat and leave early.

As for the rest, most of them are the elite of the elite, and the constant high-intensity training and occasional assassination of the country's top leaders have long made them develop a strong sense of confidence and vigilance.

In their opinion, after entering the big deal, they can just dodge it, and if they accidentally encounter it, they can immediately retreat or hide and change their ways.

As long as they don't provoke, they shouldn't be too crazy.

I want to blame the stupid pig of the R country for having no eyes.

If they really rush to kill them all, it's a big deal to join forces first and get rid of them directly!

No matter how powerful they are, they will eventually be invincible to four hands with two fists.

If this plan is carried out, it will be directed at the most unthreatening and dangerous people...

Looking at it, it is nothing more than the number of hermits in Yin and Yang clothes who are thin in the Heavenly Master Dao and only equipped with a hand compass.

No matter how mysterious this theory of ghosts and gods is, it is much better than the bloodthirsty person who kills people without blinking!

And Gao Feng's words naturally pushed Zhang Ling and others to the forefront.

"Senior Brother Gao has really lifted his junior brother..."Zhang Ling's eyes rolled, and he was not angry, but smiled, and was about to step forward to help Gao Feng, but the latter retreated to dodge.

"Senior brother, don't blame, it's just that when the senior brother went down the mountain, the master repeatedly reminded him not to pay attention to the Heavenly Master Dao and the exclusive person, so..."

As he spoke, Gao Feng hugged his fists again and bowed his waist, and when he straightened up, he smiled lightly, but without the slightest emotion, he took two steps back.

The exclusivity in his mouth is the exclusive of Province D, which is called the exclusive of the lonely world.

Compared with the Taoist temples that have been hidden in the world for thousands of years, the exclusive popularity of the great prestige hundreds of years ago is naturally very high.

Looking at everyone's expressions, you can know that even if they are abroad, they have heard how majestic and domineering this exclusive is.

That's an existence that even the top of the state has to respectfully meet.

"You little doll!" a sharp voice sounded, and a sturdy man stepped forward.

On his chest, as if struck by lightning, there was an extremely hideous scar.

He pointed at Gao Feng, and saw that he frowned slightly, and his fingers were already on the sword at his waist, but this person sneered indifferently.

"If it weren't for the group of old guys above you back then, they would still be alive, otherwise the whole world would be exclusive to Lao Tzu!"

He waved his hand, and his voice was sharp, but then it was as if there was thunder in the heavens and the earth.

"You!"

Whether it is the Tiger Sect or the Dream Sword Sect, the people of the Heavenly Master Dao are all gloomy and cold, and naturally many of them take out their weapons, looking desperate.

Gao Feng and Zhang Ling also had cold faces, but no one made a move.

They could all see how strong this lean man was, although it took some effort to fight with him, not to mention that there were many other forces eyeing him, and it was not only the lean man who was sent alone.

The snipe and the clam compete, and the fisherman benefited. Everyone knows this, but everyone wants to be the fisherman.

For a moment, he fell into a tense situation in an instant.

Call!

Just when everyone's spirit was tense, a white gas like an ocean suddenly burst out of nowhere, although the gas was thin but difficult to see, everyone was nervous, especially some powerful sect forces were even more complexion.

They have been in contact with immortal cultivation to some extent, and they know what the foundation of immortal cultivation is, and this white gas is the root of immortal cultivation...

Nimbus!