"A little magic weapon, dare to be murderous?" the tower man laughed, although it was a scolding, but his words showed joy. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as the words fell, I saw the purple light in his palm reappear, turning into a long knife, the handle exuded the light of golden lines, and the blade had a picture of a hidden dragon out of the abyss.

Thousands of swords approached, and the big man of the iron tower was not in a hurry, and his hands flipped up, making the long knife in his hand turn rapidly, faster and faster, and finally the knife was no longer visible.

Bouncing..

The violent collision sound was endless, and when the sound spread, some low-level martial artists couldn't bear it and retreated in shock.

Under the sound of this collision, a little white mist rose from the ground, enveloping the sword and the iron tower man, at this moment, an imperceptible black light flashed, and then there was a strange sound other than the collision sound, but no one could detect it.

I don't know how long it has been, the white mist has gradually dissipated, and after everyone saw the situation clearly, they couldn't help but be stupid there, the sword stood sideways in the air, just exuding a weak aura, which was nothing strange, but the previous invincible saint-level figure was a little wrong.

"He... What's wrong with Lord Saint Order?"

"How do I know to go? This one is motionless, and his face is also very strange, isn't it injured by the Dao Sword?"

"It's not quite like that, although the sword is strong, but after all, no one controls it, and its power is limited, and it is still good to deal with the seventh order, but if you want to compete with the holy order, you will lose more and win less. ”

"But now, how is the situation of that adult?"

"I don't know. Maybe I had an epiphany?!, but this expression is indeed a little inappropriate. ”

“……”

The crowd was discussing, speculating on various possibilities, but their eyes were always on the focus-like figure, not knowing what kind of moth this villain who had a holy level of cultivation but no holy mind.

The tower man stood motionless as if he had been immobilized, his face frightened, his lips moving slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he never could say it.

"It's time for revenge, what are you doing in a daze?"

Eagle Hair, who was also in a daze by this sudden change, suddenly sounded in his head, which made him stunned for a moment, and then his pale face showed ecstasy, and the ruddy color flashed.

He's not gone, he's always there, woo woo, the young master didn't abandon me... Yingfa screamed in his heart, and he was about to cry when he was moved, otherwise the scene of Ji Tailai made him almost crazy, that was exciting, he didn't have to die, and he could take revenge, how could he not be excited?

Without looking back, he put down a sentence waiting for me here, and the eagle hair walked towards the motionless tower man, his face extremely unkind.

"He... What does he want to do?"

"Bold, this person really eats the dragon's heart and phoenix gall. ”

"Hey, I think he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, thinking that something is wrong with the Lord of the Holy Order, but in fact, it is just an epiphany for the adult, tsk, if he is interrupted, then the kid will not want to live, and even implicate the family or sect behind him. ”

Of course, many people saw that scene, a young man in his thirties, his steps were vain, his breath was disordered, his face was as pale as paper, and he was seriously injured at first glance.

It's just that everyone has a doubt, with the strength of the tower man, is it necessary to make such a false mark? Wouldn't it be over if he kills him directly? They all thought that the tower man was pretending to be like this, after all, this person was the strongest present, how could they think that there was a more powerful existence, suppressing the strongest person present in their eyes.

Eagle hair dragged his heavy steps, approaching little by little, although slowly, but with great determination.

Soon, he arrived in front of the big man of the iron tower, and when he could really take revenge for the insult, Yingfa calmed down, looking at the person in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh, how did the young master do it? This is the so-called backer? The person who can be regarded as a backer by the young master is really powerful, and in a silent way, he makes a holy step immobile.

Eagle Hair's thoughts gradually changed, and although the journey from the delicate woman to this place was short, his thoughts were thousands, and when he got closer, the anger had almost disappeared.

As the saying goes, tribulations make people grow, and Eagle Hair is like this, if he met Xia Xin before, he might still be angry, and not killing was not enough to vent his anger, but now after following the young master for a while, he has been unconsciously affected.

Zi Wuheng's heart swelled with infinite horror, he never thought that he would be imprisoned one day, not to mention becoming a transcendent existence of the Holy Order, even before entering the Holy Rank, he had never been imprisoned without seeing the enemy.

It's so unbelievable, he didn't even see the enemy, he was frozen in such an unknown way, the iron tower man Zi Wuheng, his eyes blinked uneasily, he thought, if such a person wants to take his life, wouldn't it be easy?

Then the ant that had been humiliated by himself actually came to him, and the expression on his face made Zi Wuheng extremely annoying, and he saw pity and sympathy in his eyes, of course, this was his own opinion.

"What does he want to do with this ant? Ah? What does he want to do? If I can't move, I will be punished by the young master, and I will kill this person. Zi Wuheng roared in his heart, he couldn't tolerate the person he regarded as an ant, looking at him like this, especially when the other party had said that he was that.

"Smack.." At this moment, a crisp voice sounded, and all the martial artists present were stupid, what did they see?

At this time, Zi Wuheng's head was slightly to the right, and there was a palm-sized red mark on his face, his eyes looked at the ground, and thick disbelief came out of it, he was beaten! He was beaten by someone who used to be regarded as an ant, and it was still in such a humiliating way, a real slap in the face!

Angry, angry to the extreme, Zi Wuheng's head was bruised, and one by one burst out, his body trembled, and in the process, he wanted to straighten his head even more, and even a trace of breath was stimulated.

It seems to be sound, but in fact it is silent, just because it is resounding through all the people who see it, in their hearts, they sink all over, only to feel that suddenly there is a towering and towering giant mountain approaching, the huge pressure makes it difficult for them to breathe, and those who are below the fifth order are almost unstable on their feet.

The anger of the Holy Order only stimulated a trace of it, and a large number of people were shaken, the fifth and sixth order martial artists, their faces were as pale as snow, and the qi and blood in their bodies were tumbling, and the seventh order martial ancestors were the calmest group of people, and they just felt that they couldn't breathe.

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