Some giants such as Zhongzhou Huangting are excited!

The real opportunity has finally come, such as today's sword scattering, Fengzen Gutai collapsed, who can get it depends on their own ability!

At this moment, there is no such thing as inheritance that is not tilted! Whoever can grab it is whoever!

The war was chaotic, and these people had hidden their breath or changed their appearance, and now no one except their own side could recognize them, nor did they want to recognize them......

"Damn, why don't you keep bombing! It's good to bomb a few more times!" Duan Kongkong clapped his hands,

"Boom, you big-headed ghost, if you hit it, everyone here will have to finish playing! Can this thing be brought out to fight!" Sima Jian patted Duan Kongkong's head and scolded.

Su Yang was very excited in his heart, the Heavenly Sword Mark could be withdrawn quietly at any time at this moment, but he still held it down.

"Old man, can you recognize who is from which sect?" Su Yang suddenly smiled and said.

The pitch-black arrow shattered the Fengzen platform with one arrow, which immediately detonated the ** in people's hearts, and completely opened the shackles that bound the hearts of the people!

At this moment, there is a tacit understanding between those people, even if they know the identity of the other party, they will not break it. The originally secretive actions turned out to be unscrupulous under this tacit understanding.

The Heavenly Dao soldiers had not been used, and they all turned their eyes on it at this time.

The Heavenly Sword is related to the Mandate of Heaven, and now it can be said that everyone knows that the fragments of the Heavenly Sword have been changing hands, and many people are anxious.

Above the sky, there were at least fifty people who had not exposed their lives competing for the Heavenly Sword, and the fight was inseparable.

At this time, the Heavenly Sword was under the control of a group of more than a dozen people, and they were trying to break out at the moment, but they were blocked, and at the same time, the people of the Nanling Holy Land had already surrounded those in the middle, but it was strange that no one went up to kill!

"Old man, roll a few names, hehe, I'll help them. Su Yang said, they have fought for hundreds of rounds, and they are all dead, and Su Yang feels that this fire is not big enough.

"Lord Yama doesn't have the same help as you, hehe, but I like it. Ziyan smiled.

Ziyan said: "The one who made the Nine Rings Silver Moon Sword is a retreat elder of the Sword Sect. ”

"According to the generation, even Cangdaochen has to call him the eighth grandfather, although he uses a knife at the moment, his appearance has changed greatly, but it is the swordsmanship that strikes, and the scar on his wrist will not be wrong. Just before him. ”

Su Yang looked sideways, looked at Ziyan's indifferent appearance, and complained in his heart, this is completely the rhythm of the story in it.

These two people have a little holiday? It looks a bit alike.

In the sky, the team of more than a dozen people, the lowest strength is the invincible Venerable, and it is also the quasi-saint of Yan Shan!

When the Great War breaks out, no one will know about the people who died here, because they have abandoned their names, so when they lose their lives, they are just passers-by.

"That group of people is from that holy land......!

"It doesn't have to be a person in the Holy Land!or that dark bamboo!or a person on the ****. ”

Although there were only sixteen of them, the Heavenly Sword was firmly under their control, and if it weren't for the large number of people around, they would have broken through a long time ago

"This old guy must be fake. Su Yang slandered in his heart. He had been staring at the battlefield until suddenly, the man's long knife slashed at the two of them, approaching the one who had won the Heavenly Sword among the sixteen.

"Sword Sect, if you want a sword so much, then Lao Tzu will give it to you......" Su Yang smiled in his heart, and his fingers moved slightly......

"The old man clicks your name, and you will receive the jackpot......"

Su Yang stared at the person Ziyan said, the man was wearing dark green clothes, holding a nine-ring broadsword, looking like he was in his thirties, with black beard and stubble, bulging muscles, and powerful.

The man in black had angry eyes, and with a slender lancet in both hands, he sliced horizontally!

The two knives flashed, and suddenly, a small white object flew out of the black-clothed man's chest!

The man in black suddenly lost his color and grabbed the Heavenly Sword, and the person from the Sword Sect also reacted quickly, first pulling out his feet sideways and kicking, and at the same time kicking the man in black away, he grabbed it with one hand.

The Heavenly Sword fell into his hands, and he was so excited! His body suddenly burst out with ten thousand blades, forcing the people around him away!

"It's a quasi-saint!"

Some people exclaimed, they didn't know that this person's cultivation was so high!

"Poof!"

Just when everyone was temporarily forced away by him, and he was about to rush to the sky, his right foot suddenly burst open! Such a sudden change made his breath disorder! Everyone seized this opportunity to kill!

"The man in black just now turned out to be Yan Song, the blaster!"

"If there is direct contact with his body, this place will turn into a violent explosion!" Ziyan said quickly.

"The bodies of the quasi-saints have exploded, terrifying!" Zi Yunshu sighed.

The man from the Sword Sect shouted bitterly, ready to escape again, but the attack from all directions had arrived!

"Boom!"

He sealed the seal while withstanding this wave of impact with ** strong!

"Poof!"

After another heavy blow, some of the sword soldiers were already embedded in his flesh! blood gushed out,

"Destiny Palace Wheel Realm!"

The man of the Sword Sect had a light belly, and a light wheel wrapped him around his waist, and the light wheel rotated, and his whole person seemed to contract, and the upper and lower ends were submerged into the light wheel at the same time!

"Oh no! he's going to run!" someone yelled and threw a spear!

And at this moment, in the middle of the earth, four blades suddenly rushed up, which were two swords, two swords, two axes and two spears! His position was the position of the Sword Sect man in the eight directions!

"Ahh

Eight blades bloomed with cold light! Suddenly a terrifying aura burst out, except for the man from the Sword Sect, the remaining five blockers were strangled by the eight blades in an instant!

"Hell's fangs! Who moved this thing!"

Someone lost his voice! These eight blades, called the fangs of hell, are a set of terrible things, stained with the blood of saints, and made by a holy place that has disappeared into history.

This thing is a one-time killing weapon, one is one less, and there are not many in history, but once it appears, it is a river of blood!

"This old guy is amazing!" Su Yang was powerful in front of him, and he had a feeling of underestimating his opponent, but he was surprised.

The fangs of hell suddenly touched, buying time for the man from the Sword Sect! When the last trace left everyone's field of vision, I don't know how many giants had red eyes! The people who came here to fight for it had already made a perfect plan, if he left, the Heavenly Sword would most likely go with him!

"Boom!"

The male lord of the Quartet couldn't help but take a step forward. However, at this moment, the surrounding space suddenly became disordered!

The space around the person who had left the Sword Sect just now was like a piece of cloth at this moment, about to twist into a ball, and like a whirlpool......

"Poof!"

Suddenly, a figure fell out of the spatial vortex! It was the person who had left the Sword Sect! A large mouthful of blood erupted from his mouth! Almost unconscious!

As soon as he fell out of the space, he was drowned in killing!

(End of chapter)