"Ten breaths, this man will die. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" At this time, the eye demon replied, which made Xia Xin breathe a sigh of relief, ten breaths to kill the holy rank, then it means that the recovery of the eye demon is still very effective. In this way, what he has to do next can be done with confidence.

"Don't kill it first, let's suppress it, but if you don't show up, can you do it?" Xia Xin's mind came out, and asked vaguely.

"No problem. ”

Xia Xin got the answer, and only then did he completely relax, the reason why he asked the Eye Demon to do this was completely for Eagle Hair, he recognized Eagle Hair, then the latter was not just his subordinate.

When Xia Xin communicated with the Eye Demon, the man in the iron tower was already approaching Eagle Hair, and the latter was extremely uncomfortable, his neck and forehead were red, as if he had been choked by the throat and couldn't breathe.

"How's it going?" said the tower man smirked, then looked at the discarded sword, and there was a hint of greed in his eyes.

This treasure is extraordinary, and the sword intent in it is that I am a little trembling, the man in the tower looked at the long sword, but he thought in his heart, he didn't have any covetousness for this treasure, although the junior treasure is good, but with his identity, it is not enough to look at it.

It's just that later I found out that something was wrong, this primary Dao treasure actually contained a monstrous peerless sword intent, under this sword intent, his heart that had been silent for a long time suddenly trembled, ordinary people may not be able to feel the true mystery of this sword intent, but he is a holy order, or an old powerhouse, his eyesight is extraordinary, and he was almost blinded at the beginning.

"This sword intent. . . It's too inconsistent with this Dao Treasure, isn't it?" The man in the Iron Tower had a doubt, how could a junior Dao Treasure be worthy of such a sword intent? It's like a flower inserted in cow dung, this sentence can be applied not only to people, but also to this matter.

I don't understand, but the man in the tower is not a person who likes to drill the horns of the bull, as long as he gets this sword in his hand, he will carefully comprehend the sword intent in the future, and then confirm it with himself, and he will not be able to become a swordsman.

Pure sword cultivation, sword cultivation, etc., the combat power is extremely strong, generally speaking, in the same level and level, there is no external object to help, and the sword cultivation is stronger than ordinary attribute martial artists.

Of course, special attributes are another matter, which depends on personal comprehension, fighting skills, combat experience and other factors to determine the outcome of the outcome.

In any case, sword cultivation still has a considerable attraction to ordinary attribute martial artists, and he doesn't have that talent, but he can refer to the sword intent of sword cultivators, if he can understand, it is possible to become a sword cultivator himself.

Eagle hair spurted out a mouthful of blood, stalked his neck, did not mean to give in at all, spit out the blood in his mouth, and said contemptuously: "You haven't eaten?"

This sentence is inexplicable, that is, the Great Man of the Iron Tower, as a saint, can't help but be stunned at this time, what does it mean?

"Where did you jump out of this guy? Didn't you hear what Lao Tzu said just now, that kid was I indicated to take away, you dare to hurt him?" Han Shanarm finally woke up in a stupor, looked at the burly figure standing in front of his prey, and hesitated for a long time before speaking.

If you don't open your mouth, you can't do it, so many people are watching, he said a few minutes ago, not only the crowd heard it, but also the surrounding little brothers, if he doesn't stand up to stop it at this moment, then can he still mix? It's too slap in the face.

Han Shan's arm didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the burly figure, and the only thing he had any scruples about was that he couldn't see through his realm, but there was no palpitation of savage blood and snow, this was because the tower man had reined in all his breath.

"Oh, are you talking to me?" the tower man asked, turning around and facing Han Shan's arm, with a flat face.

"Nonsense, I don't tell you.. Burst. Han Shan's arm glared, snatched his prey and loot, and was so indifferent, he simply didn't take him seriously, if it wasn't for Mo not knowing the situation, he would have gone up and beaten up the black-hearted goods in Peaches halfway.

It's just that he didn't finish his words, his eyes met the big man of the iron tower, and suddenly his face turned pale, his mouth spat blood, and he didn't care about wiping it off, he kept retreating, and said with a shocked face: "Saint.. Holy Order?"

Han Shan's shocked words did not lower his voice, in that case, how could he care about anything else, his heart was already filled with shock and fear, offending the Holy Order, even his inheritance, could not save his life.

As a result, the crowd screamed.

"What?"

"Did I hear me right? Hanshan Arm is talking about the Holy Order?"

"What I heard is also, it doesn't seem to be an auditory hallucination, that one is actually a saint!!"

Discussions, doubts, horrors and other voices are constantly sounding, and the Sage, no matter where he is placed, is a rare existence, which can be described as one in ten thousand.

"His eyesight is good, and now you still want him?" The man in the iron tower smiled indifferently, making a rough sound, but his eyes were like sharp swords, looking straight at Han Shan's arm.

Han Shan's arm was cold sweat, if he had known that this person was a holy order, he would not dare to provoke him, and when he heard the words, he hurriedly bowed his waist and hugged his fists, and said respectfully: "Xu has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, I have offended the adult, I hope that you have a lot, don't care." ”

Everyone was shocked again, looking at the appearance of Han Mountain's arm, the Holy Rank would not be an oolong, so the uproar was even louder, but it was only controlled within a tolerable range, because they were afraid that the Holy Rank would be angry and implicate them.

Although it is said that this is the Heavenly City, and it is still the day of the opening of the fair, but because of this, it is even more chaotic, in such a situation, a holy rank kills some ants, I am afraid that the City Lord's Mansion will not come forward.

Even the Seventh Order dared to snatch the invitation and kill people on such a day, let alone talk about the Sage, and he was afraid that he would be even more careless.

"It's okay to know each other like this, it's not easy to remember your cultivation, so I'll let you go, get out. The man of the iron tower said indifferently, but there was a faint flash of purple light in his hand as he spoke.

Han Shan's face was happy, he hugged his fists and bowed, turned around and walked quickly, but before he could take two steps, the corners of his eyes showed a little purple light, he turned his head suddenly, and a purple handprint hit him, extremely fast.

At the critical moment, the tree-thick hands of Han Shan's arms covered his head and blocked the front, just when the purple handprints came and hit his arms.

Han Shan's arm was sent flying, and many people were implicated along the way, clearing a road, and crashing straight into a shop, the wall collapsed, and dust rose all over the place.

"Hmph, if you offend this seat, you can avoid the death penalty, but you can't escape the living crime. The face of the big man of the iron tower turned cold, with a sense of arrogance, as if he was superior, and the life and death of other warriors were no different from grass mustard.

When the crowd heard this, they were all silent, for fear that the mold would come to them at once, on the surface, but in their hearts, they were all slandered, what kind of holy order, said that they would let people go, they actually went back on their word, and they also engaged in sneak attacks from behind, so moody and changeable, he was simply a villain.

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