Hold your horses. ”

Zhang Han nodded, there was also a hint of discoloration in his eyes, and he said: "Look at what tricks these three groups of people are going to play, since Filina has arrived, it is safe now, don't worry." ”

"Oh, okay. ”

Meng Meng couldn't resist the thought of saying hello, she was curious: "Why did Filina run away What is that called? Canglong Palace, yes, how did she go to Canglong Palace?"

In this conversation, Meng Meng waved her hand and played out the sound shield, and her voice was three points louder.

"Canglong Hall is in the South Mountain Realm. Yue Xiaohao said: "In other words, Filina was teleported to the galaxy in the first place?"

"So far away. Meng Meng was secretly speechless, and glanced at her big eyes a few times: "I don't know if she can see us." ”

"That's enough. Yue Xiaohao said: "There are too many people on our side, and she may not notice it." ”

"Look, these people are here. ”

Muttering a few times, Meng Meng dispersed the sound insulation cover.

The people from the three major sects in front of them also arrived, and they began to talk about things.

The faces of the high-level people on the side of the Ancient Martial Realm couldn't help but be a little nervous, because the things they were talking about were related to the Ancient Martial Realm.

What the consequences will be will be known to everyone.

Among them, the head of the Thousand Crane Gate and others, who were nervous and a little lost at the same time:

"Man is a sword, I am a fish. ”

"It's a terrible feeling that life and death are in the hands of others. ”

“......”

But they didn't have anything to do.

"Now that everyone has arrived. Yuanyang Gong Baiyi clapped his hands, his people were the least present, but the right to speak was not low at all, he said: "According to what we said before, we don't have to make a big deal about these natives, and send some servants to fight to choose separately, you all have no opinion, right?"

Xingyao God shook his head slightly at Mo Qinghan Shenzi.

The goddess Kong Ling'er said: "This is the best. ”

However, in the team that Firina was in, the young Heavenly King of the Canglong Palace, Chengkong, said lightly:

"The suggestion is good, but the rules need to be changed, everyone has seen the battle of the trapped beasts, how can you have fun without blood, in my opinion, in batches of wheel battles, two by two, the winner can choose an indigenous force, and the winner will continue to fight until it falls. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent.

Treating human life as a mustard completely interprets the attitude of emptiness.

"It's fine. Mo Qinghan nodded slightly: "Maybe under strong pressure, something interesting will happen." ”

He was referring to the players who were fighting, and they might be able to bring out great potential. Break through on the spot, counter-kill the enemy or something.

This kind of more intense game is interesting.

"Goddess Kong has no opinion, right?" asked Bai Yi, the Holy Son of Yuanyang Palace, with a smile.

His face gave people the feeling that he liked Kong Ling'er.

"The representative of our Star Shine God Sect is Mo Qinghan, I'm just here to see the excitement, you can decide. Kong Ling'er said leisurely.

The voice of the words was somewhat ethereal and unfathomable.

"Good. ”

Bai Yi nodded: "Then come like this, since the goddess of Kong doesn't make a move, according to our three parties, the three of us will face off at the same time, and the realm will ...... Some of the servants we brought with us are all transforming into gods and refining voids, so let's come to the god realm first?"

Inquiries were not answered.

Canglong Palace's indifferent Chengkong waved his hand to a cloth-clothed man not far behind him: "Go." ”

"Yes, yes. ”

The man in the cloth had cold sweat on his forehead, and he was frightened, frightened.

If you go up, you will die, and if you don't go up, you will die, which makes people feel hopeless.

"If you want to survive, just keep winning. ”

Chengkong said lightly.

"Yes. ”

The cloth-clothed man took a deep breath, and his eyes gradually swirled with murderous intent.

If you want to survive, you have to kill all the others of the same level.

It's hard, but it's also a way to live.

"There you go. ”

Mo Qinghan casually pointed to a servant.

It was a middle-aged man, and he walked out in silence.

Bai Yi also sent one.

All three were men.

They were extremely vigilant, standing in front of the stone platform, feeling that they were under attack on the left and right.

It's too difficult for three people to fight, and only one person can live.

"Kill!"

The cloth-clothed man's eyes were blood-red, and he carried a three-meter-long knife in his right hand, slashing at the people sent by Yuanyang Palace.

However, he was just moving.

The people of the Xingyao Divine Dynasty slashed down with a sword, and the cloth-clothed man immediately retreated in a hurry, and at this time, the people of Yuanyang Palace made a move on the cloth-clothed man.

The scene suddenly fell into a two-on-one situation.

Kill one first in a two-on-two duel?

Not really.

The people of Yuanyang Palace suddenly found an opportunity and made a secret move to the bottom of the box against Xingyao Shenchao.

A rainbow appeared from his palm, and in an instant, like a streamer, struck the enemy's leg.

Wow!

The middle-aged man of the Xingyao Divine Dynasty, whose left leg was devoured by Caimang, endured the injury, retreated dozens of meters, and played two secret techniques on the two people in front of him.

The chaotic war began in this way.

"Transformation Realm?"

The head of the Thousand Crane Sect looked ahead a little confused: "What kind of strength is this? ”

A lot of exclamations were repeatedly heard among the crowd in the ancient martial arts world.

"It's so strong!"

"This is still their minions, so how strong do they have to be?"

"It's so scary, I can't even react to the moves, I can't see it. ”

"I think that thin man from Yuanyang Palace will win, he is fast and his moves are sharp, and I feel the sharp edge from such a distance. ”

“......”

The battle was white-hot, which lasted for five minutes.

The people of the ancient martial arts world were dazzled to watch.

But the few Divine Sons and Holy Sons above were bored.

It's too ordinary.

I just had this idea.

"Kill!"

The man in cloth broke out a killing move, he fought to be stabbed with a sword, and resisted hard, and at the same time, his hair suddenly became long, turning into red silk threads, forming a whirlwind, sweeping the other two people on the field, and they ...... Fallen.

The man's meridians were damaged, a lot of blood flowed from the wound, and his face was pale.

He knew he couldn't seem to survive.

For a while, all thoughts were lost.

"This is the power map of the ancient martial arts world, and there are a total of eighty-nine sects sorted out, and we don't have enough people to bring with us. Yuanyang Gong Baiyi said: "When the fight is over, choose in order according to the number of victories." ”

"Yes. ”

Looking ahead, the pattern presented by Bai Yi.

"I choose the Flame Gate. ”

"Go on. ”

Said that it was finished, and waved his hand.

Bai Yi and Mo Qinghan sent two more people.

When they came on stage, they looked at each other.

I'm still more afraid of the secret technique that the man in cloth has just cast.

The two decided to join forces to kill him, and they were engaged in a duel.

"Into the void!"

"I hate it!"

In the face of the dense attack, the cloth-clothed man shouted, "You must not die well!"

Rumble!

He chose to blow himself up.

Huge amounts of energy begin to vent.

At this time, Chengkong only raised his hand slightly, and his mind dissipated the energy of self-explosion.

"You. ”

Chengkong gestured to another old man in cloth.

The old man's eyes were calm, watching the two in front of him face off, and in the end, Yuanyang Palace won the victory.

Only then did he come to the stage.

"The old man's name is Shi Song, and it has been a hundred years since he turned into a god, but in the past hundred years, I fell from the peak of refining the void, and I have no opponent in the god realm, and I will win many victories for the king of the sky. ”

The old man was confident and said flattering words, not only wanting to survive in the future, but even wanting to be an empty subordinate.

Now they are just slaves, and if they can become subordinates, it will be a great opportunity for him.

"Falling and cultivating?" Bai Yi, the holy son of Yuanyang Palace, was a little interested, he felt that this time, the injured servant of Taishang, he was afraid that he would not be able to beat the other party.

Mo Qinghan's face was cold, this game must be won.

The Star Divine Dynasty sent a man who looked to be about twenty years old, with short hair, dark eyes, and a dark aura.

"Fight!"

The old man shouted, magnificent, a baguette appeared in his hand, pointed forward, and many meteorite phantoms formed from behind him, smashing towards the two opponents like a bamboo.

"This ......"

The man of Yuanyang Palace fell into despair.

This is definitely an invincible powerhouse in the pinnacle of the gods.

Even if he wasn't injured, he couldn't stop this lore.

"My life is in danger. ”

He sighed deeply, resisted desperately, and finally died under the meteorite.

"The next opponent. ”

The old man carried it with both hands.

In his gaze, the black-eyed man had also fallen.

But at this moment.

A dark shadow suddenly appeared beside him.

A sharp touch, spreading from the front chest to the back, accompanied by a cold voice:

"Even a garbage like you, dare to call yourself invincible?"

"You, you!"

The old man's eyes widened, and he was angry, and finally his consciousness was lost.

"The Black Rings. Yue Wuwei shook his head: "The Black Ring Clan, proficient in illusion, strong in strength, belongs to the upper echelon in the same rank, and has few opponents. ”

"It's also a race with a relatively small number of individuals. Zhang Han also said.

Under the gaze of many.

Mo Qinghan chose Qianhemen.

The three forces have all won a game, the man with black eyes, won easily, and he is in good shape, which will represent a new round of battle, and everyone is on the same starting line.

"Mo Qinghan, I didn't expect you to be a little prepared. Chengkong glanced at him.

"Yes but it's not necessary, these inferior servants, how can you and I arrange them personally?" Mo Qinghan said.

"Well, go ahead. ”

Chengkong said: "It seems that in this God Realm duel, Mo Qinghan is going to win a few games." ”

As he spoke, two new opponents took the stage.

They looked at the black-eyed man with extremely solemn gazes, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Similarly, the people in the Ancient Martial Realm were a little numb at this time.

The minions of the three major forces are all so powerful.

"We don't even qualify as servants. ”

"It's definitely not a good thing that they want us to do things, they are cold and ruthless, and they don't care about the life and death of their servants, let alone us?"

Bendo was saddened:

"Joining them is just wishful thinking, maybe we can perform well enough to have a way to live. ”

"How can people not bow their heads under the eaves, life and death have fate, our lives are only in their thoughts, sad and lamentable. ”

In the midst of some muffled discussions, the stone platform fought again.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

All kinds of dazzling moves are played frequently.

The black-eyed man also had pressure, because the other two were united, but the overall strength was still a little worse, and in the end, the black-eyed man won, without injury, but it took a lot of physical energy.

"A bunch of shit, also trying to win me? one of you counts as one, and you can join forces against me. ”

The black-eyed man's cold tone was full of arrogance.