In that case, then stay with you. In the future, it will be a part of our Donghaimen. The deputy head laughed and clapped his hands vigorously. He secretly glanced at the Great Elder, who nodded at the other Elders. "Fellow disciples, there are three senior brothers and junior brothers joining you today......

"Delusional. A cold voice came, and Zhu Ting looked at the deputy door master with disdain.

Sima heard Zhu Ting speak, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly. In the next second, his face changed. The damn longsword slammed into his back. But just as the sword disappeared into Sima's back, there was no blood, only mud and sand that kept flowing down. "Boy, when it comes to scheming and insidiousness, you can't catch up with me in your life. Sima's true body appeared behind Tang Chao and reached out and grabbed his neck. "Say goodbye to the world. ”

"Space fission, Dou Zhuan Star Shift. At this time, Zhu Ting suddenly drank.

Sima shook it fiercely, but found that behind Tang Chao's neck, there was an invisible film that neutralized his strength. In the next second, Tang Chao's neck was directly detached from his palm, and his backhand slapped on Sima's chest. This time, there was blood left on the corner of Sima's mouth. A sword shadow appeared in Tang Chao's hand and slashed at Sima's neck. However, before he could swing it, a huge palm shadow fell from the sky and slapped Tang Chao's body fiercely.

Tang Dynasty was directly shot out and crashed into Sima's body, and a large mouthful of blood sprayed directly to Sima. Sima was knocked into the air, and a lot of Tang Dynasty blood flowed into his open mouth. The two men rolled together, crashed into the stele, and bounced back. Before he landed, the long sword in Tang Dynasty's hand was inserted into Sima again. A small piece of sand shield appeared in Sima's hand, blocking his sword. But soon, hundreds of sword shadows appeared in the air, and the tips of the swords were all aimed at Sima.

"You two bastards. Zhu Ting scolded. Countless palm shadows were slapping at the three of them, but they were all blocked by spatial cracks. The space around the three began to crumble as well. Even so, Tang Dynasty and Sima were still assassinating each other. "The Great Space Technique. Zhu Ting shouted, and there was a burst of spatial fluctuations, directly covering the space where the three of them were and disappearing in place.

"Ah......" The deputy door master looked at the space where the three people were wrapped, forcibly disappeared, and Yang Tian roared angrily. It's just that people with ordinary space spells don't understand it at all. Even if you want to chase it, there is nowhere to trace it, and there is nowhere to check it.

The next moment, the three of them appeared in a desert. Zhu Ting lay directly on the ground, with blood on the corner of his mouth. Tang Dynasty and Sima pinched each other's necks, still exerting force. The difference is that the neck of the Tang Dynasty has a transparent membrane, while Sima's neck has a layer of hard sand. The two of them had a tacit understanding and let go at the same time, but the next moment, the two long swords cleaved together. The two people frantically attacked, countless sword shadows, countless grains of sand, intertwined.

An hour later, the two embarrassed figures gasped and looked at each other.

"Come on. Hurt each other. Sima raised his hand and raised his long sword and shouted at Tang Dynasty.

However, Tang Chao ignored him and looked around. At this time, the two of them realized that they had broken away from the Donghai Gate.

"How much enmity do you have, you can fight until you get carried away. Zhu Ting had already sat up, sitting on the ground a little weakly, looking at the two people who were a little dazed and said.

"He will die. Tang Chao said coldly.

"Hehe, it's up to you?" Sima replied disdainfully. It's just that in the next second, Sima's long sword has already pierced into Zhu Ting's body. "It should be a good opportunity. ”

"You really deserve to die. Zhu Ting said weakly. Immediately, his figure slowly disappeared and disappeared with the wind.

"It's not going to die. Tang Dynasty, where did you provoke the freak?" Sima looked at the dissipated Zhu Ting and said with some regret.

"He's just a freak, but you're a scourge. Tang Chao said coldly. Immediately, he directly summoned the long sword and walked away with the flying sword. After about a quarter of an hour of flying, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell from the sword and smashed it into the ground, which plunged into the dirt beside him.

Just after Tang Chao fell unconscious, an embarrassed figure appeared. He carried a long sword and walked to Tang Chao's side. It's a pity that the Tang Dynasty was unconscious. "I'm still immature after all. Sima sighed, he followed the Tang Dynasty all the way, and only appeared at this time.

"Hopefully, you'll have a memory. After Sima finished speaking, the long sword in his hand quickly thrust towards the Tang Dynasty. Six swords in a row, all of which were inserted into Tang Chao's chest. A large amount of blood flowed out of Tang Chao's body, soaking the soil beneath him. After doing this, Sima collected his sword and sank into the dirt.

Soon after, Tang Chao opened his eyes slightly. He felt a sharp pain in his body, and it was the pain that woke him up. With the last of his strength, he put the elixir into his mouth. Feeling the power of the medicine dissolve in his body, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. After checking his injuries, he couldn't help but be a little glad that the six swords in his chest did not pierce his heart, but only scratched. Although he lost some essence blood, he did not worry about his life. After four hours, Tang Chao finally got up from the ground, felt that his injuries had recovered, and he sacrificed his long sword and disappeared into the sky.

After the Tang Dynasty left, the sand rolled, and a black figure crawled out of the ground. There was not much left of the tattered cloak, and on the bare right arm, there were twelve black circle marks, five of which had faded a lot. This person was Sima, and after he came out of the sand, he sat on the ground in a daze, looking at the direction in which the Tang Dynasty had disappeared. Night soon fell, and his face began to tremble faintly. Soon, drops of black liquid seeped out of the pores of half of his Sven face. Sima knelt on the ground, one hand covering half of his face, his eyes full of coldness. A foul stench came from the dripping black liquid, and the same smell emanated from his body.

After a long time, Sima suddenly threw himself on the ground and kept rolling. The grains of sand he rolled through emitted a trace of green smoke, and all of them were corroded and gone. Just as he gradually calmed down and struggled powerlessly, a sword shadow stuck beside him, it was his Tsar Sword. And on the top of the sword body hung a few small golden-colored water droplets, which had condensed into crystals. He reached out and picked one and threw it in his mouth. Soon, his face, which had already been half ruined, showed a hint of relief. Sima stood up and tore off the corroded cloak from his body, revealing his pitted skin. He didn't care, and after taking out a new cloak and clothes from the necklace around his neck, he put them on, and reached out and sucked the Tsar's sword. He carefully put away the golden crystals on the sword, and then carried the long sword and flew in the direction where the Tang Dynasty had disappeared.