"Ang ........."

At the moment when the blood talisman poured into the sky, the divine arrow opened the bow and gathered momentum, and was about to leave the string, only to hear the fairy palace at the venue, and a fierce and majestic, angry sword dragon-like sword groan came from the void.

The sword roared and shook the sky, and the space that was solidified by the silence around it seemed to be shattered by the sharp and invisible sharp qi, and the void rippled, and then turned into a major wave, sweeping and washing.

"It's him!"

Song Jinyu was stunned, looking outside a little dazed, and as soon as her momentum relaxed, the flame of the arrow qi condensed on the divine bow also dissipated.

Looking back, Song Jinyu glanced at the old man, and the two were silent, looking at each other.

"Break the sorrow!!"

With an angry roar, roaring at the venue, Yun Miao suddenly got up, his robe swayed, his expression was hideous, staring at the place where the sorrow was, the whole person was a little trembling under the stimulation of anger, his eyes were spewing fire, and he wanted to directly cut the people in the Jade Pavilion with a thousand knives.

"It's you again!How dare you do bad things to me again and again!!"

"Boom!!"

There is a sword path condensation on his body, and the incomparable sharp sword qi is like a supernatural sword, piercing the sky, and the shadowless and invisible majestic luck is also gathering in an instant, sweeping around the divine sword, forming a golden vortex.

In the midst of that whirlwind, a dragon full of majesty and sharpness came out with a sword, the dragon's head, the dragon's body, limbs, dragon's tail, and even every sword scale on its body, all of which were lifelike, revealing the sharp aura.

Divine Dragon!

Cutting the sky and the earth, destroying the world, he is the eternal sword, cutting off the long river of years, the edge is immortal, he is the dragon of the avenue, the luck turns into the edge, the sky is seized, and he is above the common people!

The blood talisman was twisted, nailed to the void, like a rag, humble and tattered, powerless to suppress it, the dragon sword slashed, easily torn it apart, in a downward attitude, looking at the cloud that had re-dispersed the breath, just like he had looked at everyone before, small as dust, low as ants.

In the astonishment and shock of the Quartet, an indifferent voice came from the No. 15 VIP room: "If you can't afford it, don't come out and be embarrassed! What kind of thing are you, you are also worthy of competing with this seat, it is not enough to be slapped in the face once, you still dare to make noise, the Immortal Fu Sect has a waste like you as a big disciple, it seems that this qi is almost exhausted." ”

Slap in the face!

Extremely arrogant, naked, naked, naked slap in the face!!

Everyone was shocked, dumbfounded, and couldn't believe it, and they really dared to humiliate each other in front of nearly 10,000 real people in front of the nearly 10,000 real people in the venue, and even bluntly said that the immortal rune sect was exhausted.

What kind of domineering, bold, and powerful is this, so that he can not put a killing god, a demon of the fairy gate, in his eyes, many people are shocked, and he can't say a word.

I have long heard that the sect master of Xuantian Sect has a sword path to the sky, there are no taboos, and he is also a master who kills without calculation, and when I see it today, everyone has a feeling that the name is worthy of it, no! It is even more terrifying than the rumors!

But for some reason, the words that are extremely domineering and reveal the edge of the words at this time, but there is no sense of resistance and harshness, on the contrary, everyone has an inexplicable sense of pleasure and indescribable refreshment.

These words have been held in their hearts for too long, and in the face of Yun Miao's coercion, they dare not speak angrily, and when they open their mouths at this time, they simply say what they think.

This feeling is so cool!

Purple Mansion Eleventh, Yun Miao was completely enraged, the cold killing intent in his eyes, like a knife, condensed like substance, no one dared to talk to him like this for many years, this Xuantian Sect Master who burst out of nowhere dared to insult him like this, looking at him with eyes like ants, this is a shame!

"Kill him! Only by killing him can we wash away the insult on his body! Cut him with a thousand knives and smash his corpse, so that he regrets coming to this world!!"

The violent coercive aura erupted like a volcano, and the terrifying murderous intent seemed to come from hell, and a fierce and resentful voice roared and roared madly in his heart.

The runes condensed, surging and oscillating, emitting a heavy wave of waves, shaking the edge, all kinds, countless powerful and mysterious ancient runes, disillusioned and derived in the tide, with monstrous and amazing power, stirred out.

-for-tat, head-to-head!!

"Giggles, it's funny, such an interesting thing, how can you not let Mei'er get involved. ”

Tu Mei is the descendant of the Holy Lord (Palace Master) of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, with a noble personality, and he is a lord who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and he doesn't know what calculation he is making in his heart.

Jiao laughed, the jade fingers were lightly buckled, the lips were lightly sung, and a magic song was cleansed, like a complaint, and it was not dispersed.

Suddenly, nearly 10,000 monks below were miserable, originally under the terrible pressure of the two terrible coercion of sorrow and clouds, they were already a little overwhelmed, and now they heard the poignant sound of the flute, and the magic sound was lingering, and they were even more bitter, only to feel the obsession in their hearts, the buried past, their hearts, and their secrets were all revealed, or sweet, or sad, or dark, or warm, attracting demons in the heart, and illusions were numerous.

The aura on his body is coercive, as strange and unpredictable as this magic sound Xiao Le, Tu Mei's move, intentionally or unintentionally, is an indiscriminate attack, towards the two of them.

"Enchantress!"

Broken frowning, with a fierce look in his eyes, Yun Miao was even more furious and shouted violently. However, before he could do it, the sea of clouds surged, the avenue manifested, and a cloud bridge stretched across the sky, falling down, suppressing the magic sound, and another indifferent voice came out.

"Demon girl, since you want to play so much, then you might as well come and join in the fun, I just want to learn a good lesson, the Heavenly Demon Ten Thousand Phases Technique of your Ten Thousand Demon Palace. ”

This is not the end, the voice fell, and in the No. 7 VIP room, Dao Xuan's momentum was great, like a river bursting its embankment, noisy like a flood, constantly climbing.

On the cloud bridge, a breath full of ethereal dust manifested out, and it was actually a statue of an immortal who had risen into a feather, holding a cloud map, a fairy wind bone, and a burst of immortal sounds around him, and there was a Dao Dao fairy light and rui qi scattered around.

The Quartet below was shocked, looking at the sky blankly, knowing for the first time that the competition between the original Dao power and coercion could also be so thrilling.

Many real people and true monarchs were ashamed and embarrassed.

People have to die compared to people, goods have to be thrown away, everyone cultivates for the realm as if it is, but in the avenue comprehension, strength competition, it is a world of difference, this feeling, it is like they have cultivated a fake immortal..........

"Dao Xuan is in vain for you to be the first seat of the Xianmen, and you don't even know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, it's really unbearable, since you like to join in the fun so much, then you might as well let my son come to meet you, and calculate the cause and effect between the two of us!"

Dao Xuan made a move, restrained Tu Mei, the blood boy Nie Yun's eyes flashed, he sneered, and also became a flower messenger, not to be outdone, under the traction of the qi machine, the blood sea was coercive, and he made a brazen move.

(End of chapter)