A few days ago, some book friends discussed in the group, suggesting that Taixu add a few characters to the book, and the character names are used in the names of these book friends, and today they are discussing this matter again, thank you book friends Xiao Xiansen and Du Mingze for their suggestions, this is not impossible, but to consider the needs of the plot, each character needs to arrange another plot, this look at the follow-up plot exhibition needs :)

The people of the Sanhe Sword Sect almost rushed out of the nest, and such a move impressed everyone, but they didn't expect them to dare to confront the Purple Gold Old Monster. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, the people in the other boxes did not move, obviously, they were all waiting and seeing, wanting to see how the Triad Sword Sect could compete with the Purple Gold Monster.

The crowd inside and outside the arena was even more silent, their eyes were all focused on those people of the Triad Sword Sect in the sky, and many people focused their eyes on the purple gold old monster.

Among those eyes, there are those who are emotional, there are those who sit and watch the show, and there are those who fall into the well, obviously, everyone is not optimistic about the Sanhe Sword School, after all, strength is fundamental, without strength, any clamor is nothing more than a joke!

The people of the Sanhe Sword Sect, except for a few elders who are beginner-level golden immortals, the rest are all high-level heavenly immortals, with such strength, why should they confront the purple gold old monster, based on the high-level heavenly immortal disciples, the sword formation laid out, even if they can fight with the golden immortals, in front of the purple gold old monsters who can wantonly rub the golden immortals, it is tantamount to a mantis arm blocking the car.

Han Long's expression was as usual, with his understanding of Long Er, the three-in-eight desolate sword formation of the Sanhe Sword Sect was nothing more than a vain name, and there was no need to rely on external forces at all, just Long Er alone was enough to defeat all the opponents.

"Yunsen Zhenren, it is not easy for the old man to practice for his generation, bring the treasures, the old man is naturally not embarrassed by you, if he is obsessed, then don't blame the old man for being ruthless!" (If you support the dream is too illusory, please go to the "3G Book City" to vote for this book) Long Er looked at the people of the Sanhe Sword Sect, sneered, and said lightly.

The Great Elder of the Sanhe Sword Sect, Yun Sen Zhenren's face became paler and paler, he knew that what the Purple Gold Old Monster said was true, just with the people he brought this time, he couldn't compete with the other party at all, but it was really embarrassing to hand over the treasure in this way.

"Obsessed!"

Long Er snorted coldly, and the whole person jumped up and flew into the air, and he didn't see any movement, but the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth surrendered one after another, and even the people around him, the spiritual power in his body, seemed to be uncontrollable and wanted to surrender to him.

Some of the immortals with low strength even trembled their legs, and they almost knelt down to bow to him.

A majestic momentum immediately spread out from him, and the boundless killing intent had already locked on all the people of the Sanhe Sword Sect in the sky.

"A group of idiots, if you are all high-level golden immortals, maybe I will still be afraid of three points, just a group of high-level immortals, even if the person who presides over the formation is a beginner-level heavenly immortal, why should you compete with me, your brain is broken!" Ryuji muttered to himself.

"Sword Array, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

In the sky, the loud shout came, and all the people of the Sanhe Sword Sect entered all their strength into the sword formation at the same time, and the whistling sound suddenly became loud, and the formation suddenly ran rapidly, and in an instant, thousands of rays of light illuminated the sky, and countless sword lights turned into a tide of swords, overwhelming, and attacked Long Er with lightning speed, which was almost equivalent to a sneak attack, but because of this, it was unexpected.

"Look for death!"

Long Er's eyes were cold, his five fingers were bluffed, and a dragon claw the size of a house suddenly appeared, and with a volley of grabbing, countless heaven and earth spiritual qi roared in, quickly condensed in the dragon claw, and the rumbling sound was loud, and the sun in the sky dimmed, as if it was covered by his dragon claw.

There was a loud "boom", as if the sky was cracking, the earth was shaking, and the powerful force was raging in the sky, and even everyone on the ground suddenly felt a violent shaking under their feet.

I saw that the torrent of sword light like a tide was forcibly blocked by the huge dragon claws, and the roaring sound resounded through the sky and was endless.

"Broken!"

Long Er grabbed it with one claw, and the huge dragon claw broke the sword light torrent with one claw, and then a strange smile appeared on his face, a golden sword appeared in his hand, and a sword stabbed out in the air, and the sound of the dragon's groan rose to the sky, (If you support the dream is too illusory, please go to the "3G Book City" to vote for this book) The tip of the sword is like a condensation of ten thousand dragons, and the sword light suddenly swept all the people in the entire three-in-eight desolate sword array, especially the elder who is the most powerful.

The elder only felt that his eyes were dark, and a sword light became bigger and bigger in front of his eyes, and when he came back to his senses, the tip of the sword was infinitely close to the center of his eyebrows.

"Keep people under the old fairy sword!"

In a hurry, Yun Sen Zhenren, the great elder of the Sanhe Sword Sect, shouted violently, reacted extremely quickly, and in an instant, the whole person turned into a shock, and the human sword was one, roaring towards the golden sword, and in a blink of an eye, it was three feet away from the golden sword.

"I can't help myself!"

Long Er's expression remained unchanged, and a finger popped out in the air, and a golden light broke through the air.

In an instant, it collided with the sword light of Yun Sen Zhenren, and with the sound of "bell", Yun Sen Zhenren only felt an irresistible huge force, which came from the sword body, and the whole person was violently knocked away.

Long Er's golden sword stabbed forward suddenly, and pierced the elder's head without hindrance, on the sword body, the thickness of a thumb suddenly appeared, like a blue thunder and lightning like a swimming dragon, "Zizizi" made a loud sound, and the elder suddenly emitted dense black smoke, and let out a terrible scream, the whole person was like charcoal, he kept struggling, but he couldn't escape.

The other disciples and elders of the Sanhe Sword Sect, although they were not like this elder, who were pierced by the golden sword, but they also suffered from the piercing of the sword, just like this elder, they were bound by the strange power of the sword, they couldn't get out, and they were devastated by the power of thunder!

Miserable!

The scene is extremely miserable!

Several beginner-level golden immortals, dozens of high-level heavenly immortals, were pierced alive by the golden sword, like a rock sugar gourd, hanging on the sword body, tortured by the powerful thunder power, and let out unimaginable screams.

Almost everyone's heart seemed to be tightly gripped, and they looked at Ryuuji's eyes as if they were looking at a demon from hell.

The elder of the Sanhe Sword Sect, the golden sword pierced his brain, and he was constantly shuttled by the power of thunder, as if he was devoured by ten thousand ants, and ten thousand swords pierced his heart, and he was in great pain.

In this regard, Long Er turned a deaf ear, his expression was like a 10,000-year-old Xuanbing, which had never melted, and in the minds of those disciples and elders of the Sanhe Sword Sect, it was as if a few spring and autumn had passed, and it was simply like a year.

Seeing that those disciples and elders were on the verge of death, Yun Sen Zhenren's heart was in great pain, and his heart was like a drop of blood, these were all elite disciples of the Sanhe Sword Sect, and those elders were all brothers and sisters who were opposite to him day and night, if they all fell here, I am afraid that within a hundred years, the Sanhe Sword Sect would be in a state of collapse, so how could he go back and face the real person in charge, what face did he have to face the ancestors of the Sanhe Sword Sect, he would become a sinner of the Sanhe Sword Sect!

In a hurry, Yunsen Zhenren didn't care about face, knelt down in front of Long Er in public, shrugged his head, his mouth was dry, and begged: "I beg the old immortal of Zijin, let them go, the old man knows his mistakes, thousands of mistakes, it is all the fault of the old man alone, the old man should not indulge his disciples and other elders, and make enemies of the old immortals, please have a lot of old immortals, let them go, if the old immortals want to be punished, the old man is willing to bear it!"

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