The flames of war were instantly ignited by two sentences.

Qiu Xuan and Liu Jing, the two thrones opened their bows left and right.

As the Yin and Yang protectors of the City Lord's Mansion Guard, they have had a tacit understanding with Chongdong for more than ten years, so it is naturally impossible not to grasp this opportunity.

Chongdong's voice hadn't even completely fallen.

The moment the severed finger flew, the two of them flew out.

The battle for the throne, the distance between the two sides is really nothing.

The rules of the Heavenly Dao gathered, and the body was incarnated.

Qiu Xuan pulled out a black snake spear, and Liu Jing slashed down from the air with an extremely exaggerated axe, and the two of them shook in front of the uncle in just an instant.

"The Shadow of the Assassination of the Sun!"

Everyone on the lookers was excited.

This style came from the famous spiritual technique of the City Lord's Mansion Qiu Protector, and at its peak, it even pierced through a void and pierced the dantian of the three thrones.

In that battle, Qiu Xuan was officially crowned the god of war, and it was also after that battle that he became one of the Dinghai Divine Needles of the City Lord's Mansion.

However, the people who are attracted by this spear are, after all, a decimal.

What is really exaggerated is Liu Jing, who has a hot body, but directly volleys out the three-plate axe that covers the sky.

"Is this the new Willow Protector?"

"Oh my God, is it so violent?"

"This formula...... It's also a throne psychic skill, does anyone know it?"

"People are broken!"

The guy who knew it directly lost his voice, and he didn't even have time to explain, he just watched Liu Jing chop down with an axe, and the void collapsed directly!

There was a bang, and the spirit elements intertwined at the center of the blast, and a stream of black energy spread directly in a spherical shape, and it was about to explode in an instant.

Yuan Sandao slapped his back hand, and the big knife came out of the sheath.

As soon as he held it, he was thinking about using the Realm to shield the aftermath of the battle, only to hear a hoarse voice coming from the center of the blast.

"Insect carving skills. ”

The old man's pupils shrank, and he saw that between the black energy, he directly broke through the air and tore apart two vertical sword qi.

These two sword qi are like two giant swords standing out of thin air, breaking through the nine heavens and penetrating the underworld.

As soon as it appeared, it hooked all the onlookers present, and thousands of swords flew up to the clouds.

airplanes

The sound of the violently trembling sword was very harsh, and many cultivators who were weak were directly shocked to the point that their ears were bleeding.

Those ordinary people are even more painful.

I finally realized that these guys couldn't even carry the aftermath of the battle, just the sound of the battle......

Still holding on!

"This is the Battle for the Throne?"

To be able to see the battle on the throne with your own eyes is something that you can't expect for a lifetime!

Who would pass up this opportunity?

As for being deaf or something, that's something that can be done with a single pill.

This fool can tell which is more important than the other!

The onlookers covered their ears desperately and stared at each other.

This gaze was refocused, and one by one, on their faces, they couldn't help but be shocked.

I saw that between the black energy center points, Qiu Xuan's sassy posture with a spear piercing was so chic!

With a body of spirit yuan, just one more calm, this posture can be made into a golden statue like a dragon to suppress Tiansang City.

The willow crests with an axe on the horizon, and it is even more outstanding.

The bewitching figure was vividly revealed under the giant axe held high.

The tip of the axe was so sharp that it didn't even dance before it burst open the void.

But this is not the one who is horrified!

It was the two of them, all of whom were controlled by the sword qi!

The two peerless white sword qi went from head to toe, directly locking the two of them in it.

The awe-inspiring and crazy Void Sword pierced the bodies of the two of them from head to toe in an instant!

Blood shot out, and the void was blood-red.

"it!"

Chongdong was stunned, he stopped in time after half of the rush, and he almost rushed to the front of this uncle.

But if it's close, can you resist this wave of control?

Even when this sword qi was brewing or when it appeared, he didn't see half of it!

"Gollum. ”

He swallowed his saliva, and Lingnian instantly locked Yuan Sandao.

At this moment, his throat and lips were dry, and Chongdong thought of the sentence he shouted earlier, "Throne!

He immediately changed his words and said, "This is the throne...... Above, hands-on...... Be cautious!"

Qiu Xuan and Liu Jing's faces turned green.

The physical pain was bearable, but this wave was betrayed by their teammates......

The uncle looked at Yuan Sandao with a smile: "If you really don't have any questions to ask, I don't plan to hurt anyone, there will be a period later?"

"Who the hell are you?" Old Yuan finally couldn't help but ask.

This style of sword qi is too familiar.

Even, in his mind, a certain legend was instantly locked.

But......

No way!

That guy is dead!

But who else could there be?

Yuan Sandao's hand holding the knife rotated slightly, and he hesitated.

The Eastern Regions are so big, there are indeed many people who practice ancient swordsmanship, and I really want to say that I can practice to the level of sword thought......

There are too!

"Burial Sword Mound" and "Sanyue Immortal City", adding up to no less than a dozen people.

Can......

"Isn't it only those little guys who come to the Burial Sword Tomb? ”

"There are four swords with shadows and shadows, and they are all two words......

He suddenly woke up, "Yes, the burial sword mound is here, but there is no one from the Moon Immortal City!"

Sanyue Immortal City, others don't know the details, he Yuan Sandao, but he understands it clearly.

After the fall of the Eighth Sword Immortal, as another rising kendo master in the Eastern Regions, its founder was the anonymous great apprentice of the Eight Venerables in the past!

"Are you from Shenyue Immortal City?" Yuan Sandao asked.

The sloppy uncle passed between the two fixed figures, listened to the old man's question, and shook his head with a smile.

"Wrong. ”

"Second question. ”

"Are you slashing? or are you too empty!" Chong Dong was fiercely inward.

He was scared.

Even Yuan Lao is a little afraid of the character, what kind of origin is this!

He suddenly regretted that he was impulsive, sometimes it is not a good thing to force his head, maybe, this guy just now, really had murderous intentions towards himself?

The uncle looked at Chongdong.

Murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Whoever dares to point his finger at him and speak, no one has survived yet!

For this kind of guy, not to mention that he had murderous intent just now, until this moment, he didn't want to see this person!

"You, you're not qualified to ask questions. ”

Chongdong was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to speak, the uncle shouted: "Get out!"

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth were shocked, and the wind and clouds were surging.

The void condensed a pale blue sword, carrying the momentum of the star's ember, rising from the bottom to the top.

"Be careful!"

Yuan Sandao instantly burst into tears, pulled his body, and was about to rush over to rescue.

This blow, let alone Chongdong, even if it is him, he may not be able to take it.

But......

It's late!

It's really late!

Everyone's gaze became sluggish at this moment, and Chongdong's dodging figure was also so slow.

Including Yuan Sandao, he lifted it step by step, and then wanted to step to the earth, as if it would take hundreds of millions of years.

"Time rules?"

At this moment, the horror in Yuan Sandao's heart could simply be like a mountain and a sea surging, rising upside down.

When everything was slow, the blue giant sword hanging above the sloppy uncle's head was not slowing down by half a minute.

The uncle's four fingers hidden in his fat robe moved.

"Whew!"

A complete half-moon arc slashed through, and a hollow sound of destruction came from the Nine Heavens, as if the divine realm had collapsed.

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Chongdong, divided into two!