Black Hawk is gone, but Yuan Ming always feels that things are not so simple.

The disciples were just looking at Futu with great interest, to see what kind of ability they had, but they didn't see too much, and they just showed their hands.

It's just a simple two-way formula, and ordinary disciples naturally do it.

It still doesn't look like that, but if they take the Black Hawk's claws, they know how terrifying it is.

The sky gradually darkened, which made the people of the Sword Sect who were far away suddenly feel a little uncomfortable, especially Yi Zheng and Yuan Ming and others.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

Suddenly far away from home, these people suddenly felt homesick.

"At least 100,000. Wuya said.

"Elite, large mounts. The other head said.

"20,000 people, you can take it. The last man said.

It is said that the moon is watched to send lovesickness, but now the moon is covered by dark clouds, and there is almost no light in sight.

Despite this, there is still no one who has the slightest desire to sleep, ah, no, Han Da fell asleep, and there is no desire to have thoughts about foreign affairs at all, of course, there is another one, Tian Yuan, who was knocked out by the hammer and has never woken up.

"Something is coming. Yi Zheng looked ahead with a solemn expression.

Yi Zheng was speechless, it seems that he doesn't have to make his own decisions.

The five heads of the house sat in place, without the slightest intention of getting up.

"The waste wood here, I don't care which sect you come from, now this place has been requisitioned by our Tianxiu Dragoon, hurry up and get out. The leader commanded, and the long whip in his hand waved, and the heavens resounded.

"If you add me, five thousand at most, that's enough. Another man in green said,

In a few breaths, it was as if everything had been disposed of by them.

"Hey. When Yi Zheng turned around, he was about to command a group of disciples to prepare to defend against the enemy, when he suddenly found that the disciples behind him had already been dressed neatly one by one, holding silver swords in their hands, and they had already been waiting for the battle.

The big Han sword was inserted into the ground, the stardust sword spread, and the power of the stars spread, adding to the big man's body,

I don't know what kind of material the chain knife is made of, although it didn't succeed in removing the big man's head, but it still left a deep scratch.

"I have a little ability, no wonder I dare to provoke His Highness Black Eagle. The Xuanjia man smiled contemptuously.

"Pay attention to your words, speak politely to the masters, the thatched house can also consider letting you stay for one night, otherwise, you will be chopped up for the sake of food. "Within the Sword Sect, a guy who came out was bigger than Han Datou, carrying a huge heavy sword on his shoulder, this heavy sword was not made of wood, but made of stardust stone, compared to the wooden sword, it had some more natural weight and less bonus ingredients.

"What an arrogant boy, I'll take you to sacrifice Lao Tzu's chain knife. The black iron heavy rider on the back of the dragon horse shook out the long iron chain in his hand, and at the end of the chain was a sickle-like whirling blade, passing through the big man's side, turning around, and about to pick off the big man's head.

"Heavy Sword Go. ”

Xuanjiaren's eyes narrowed slightly, what is the situation? This person actually healed on his own?

How can this be justified, this is not a provocation to him?

"Come and pick me up with a sword. The Xuanjia man got off his horse, and the earth shook as he ran.

He wiped the blood from the knife with his hand.

Yuan Ming came to the back of the big man, his figure was like a ghost, he was tightly attached to the back of the big man, and his hand wiped the big man's neck, just with a slight force, the wound was stitched up.

Then, like a ghost, he quietly disappeared without a trace.

Both sides are holding swords in both hands, in a state of slashing swords.

When they were about a meter away, both of them roared and slashed out.

The moment the two swords collided, the Xuanjia people's big sword was pressed down.

The big man roared angrily, why can't he lose his momentum?

Besides, the original cultivation of the Heavy Sword Sect was mainly a heavy word, how could he lose to others in this matter?

The ground had collapsed to a much greater extent than the Xuanjia people.

"If I'm on the pitch myself, I'll give him three seconds to prepare. The Heavy Sword Sect Master said.

"Oh, there are still three seconds?" said Wuya.

"I thought it would only take a second for you to cut him off. ”

The figure was half shorter in an instant.

"Fuck off. The Xuanjia man gritted his teeth and stood firm, he really didn't expect that this person's strength was really great, and he would directly knock him to the downside, if he had known that this was the case. He said that he would not get off the horse and do it himself.

"How long do you think he can hold out?" asked Isho.

The Divine Sword Sect is not good at killing enemies like this, so naturally it is not among Yi Zheng's inquiries.

Over there. The Xuanjia man was already half-kneeling on the ground, his face was distorted, this big man was really terrifying, and he actually relied on his own strength to directly crush this Xuanjia man.

"Why didn't this person listen to him before? Such an outstanding disciple shouldn't be so nameless. Yi Zheng asked with a smile.

"I'm giving him three seconds to kneel down and concede defeat. The Heavy Sword Sect Master said lightly.

"Wuya, what about you?" asked Yi Zheng, turning his head.

"Naturally, it's a second. Wuya said proudly.

"Heavy sword royal, out of the ranks. "The Disciple Sect walked out with the appearance of about eight thousand disciples.

The heavy sword was stuck in the ground, and everyone looked solemn and bowed their heads and chanted.

Mo Heng raised his arm, and the Xuanjia people took the opportunity to escape.

"My Heavy Sword Sect is divided into four places, and the four major stunts belong to one place, and this is obviously the Heavy Sword Imperial Sect. His name is Mo Heng. The Heavy Sword Sect Master said.

"Shoot the arrows. The Xuanjia man couldn't take it anymore and shouted loudly.

The dragon horse Xuanjia in the back couldn't help it for a long time, and the bow and arrows in his hand were ready early, and under this order, the dense arrows attacked Yuan Ming's side like raindrops.

And the attack is heavier and stronger, giving the feeling that you can't press down.

The rain of arrows was opposite, directly shooting down the arrow rain of the Xuanjia people, and then pressed towards the Xuanjia crowd.

"Disperse!" the Xuanjia people led by him shouted, and the rest of the people all dispersed in an orderly manner.

This guy was too fast, so he ran directly back to the camp, sat on the back of the dragon horse, held the bow and arrow in his hand, and aimed at the Sword Sect lineup together and began to hunt.

The rain of arrows seemed to be still in front of these Heavy Sword Sect disciples, and there was no way to take half a step forward.

The heavy sword turned sideways, and the surrounding air flow seemed to twist with the flow of the sword body, and it turned in a simple reversal, and it turned in the direction where the Xuanjia man was.

After the rain of arrows fell, they quickly disappeared into the soil, and the Xuanjia people were ready to pick up these arrows and continue to use them, but they couldn't easily pull them out.

But these people are also decisive, giving up these arrows from behind.