Sword Thirteen was one person against six Dream People, each of whom was a ninth-level combat force, and theoretically he could not win.

Of course, with his current ability, he can't actually win.

The six dreamers didn't expect the other party to come out directly, and their cultivation was lower than them.

Soon after the fight, they were sure that no one would come to their aid and began to fight back frantically.

In the face of the dream man's counterattack, Sword Thirteen did not retreat in the slightest.

He had a sword in his hand, but the dreamer didn't seem to see him out of it.

Because Sword Thirteen himself is a sword.

A terrible sword.

The seven of them duel wildly in the air, and the aftermath of their power frantically tore through the endless mountains.

The people on the mountain are constantly retreating, although they know that they can't fight, but they always feel very dangerous.

Sword Thirteen's figures kept flashing and disappearing.

Their power fills the periphery.

Not long after, when Sword Thirteen's figure reappeared, there were some more injuries, and most of the dreamers were fine, only one of the dreamers had injuries on his body.

Soon their figures disappeared again, and if they weren't in a dream, then the space here would have been shattered.

It didn't take long for the figures of Sword Thirteen and Dream Man to appear again, this time Sword Thirteen was more seriously injured, but there were already three people in the Dream Man with blood stains.

And at this time, the six dreamers joined forces to repel Sword Thirteen.

Terrible, powerful, that's what they think in their hearts.

They never thought that on their home field, an eighth-order cultivator would actually beat them a little frightened.

Jian Thirteen was injured, but his momentum did not diminish in the slightest.

Shenlong couldn't help but ask, "Don't you really need to help?"

Jiang Zuo shook his head: "No, if you can't beat him, he will retreat by himself." ”

In fact, Jiang Zuo is also a little entangled, he is not worried about the accident of Jian Thirteen, in fact, he will not die until the end, Jian Thirteen will not necessarily lose.

But it's going to be miserable.

The problem is huge.

Jian Thirteen was injured and returned, and it was difficult to say whether he would be questioned.

If he faced Su Qi's questioning, he was also helpless.

Therefore, Jiang Zuo felt that it was better not to let Jian Thirteen work hard, and pull Jian Thirteen back when the time came.

If it's just a ninth-order, then there is definitely no problem, but it's a pity that it's six.

At this time, Jian Thirteen moved again, and his body began to exude the aura of Dao.

As soon as his breath came out, Liu Han was shocked and said, "No, no." ”

At this time, Tianyang Dao said: "It's the Dao soul, or the influence of the Dao soul." The thirteen Dao friends of the sword have condensed the Dao soul once. ”

Liu Han looked at the Tianyang Daoist like a ghost: "How is it possible to condense the Dao soul of the eighth order?" ”

April Tiandao: "Really, we have perceived it, and it is still explained by Daoist friends of Dawn." ”

Liu Han looked at Dawn, but Dawn had no intention of explaining.

He discovers that Sword Thirteen may be about to launch a final attack.

Yes, at this time, Sword Thirteen rushed over directly with the aura of preaching.

He held a sword in his hand, and this sword changed, it was the breath of the Tao.

The six dreamers were also shocked, they didn't dare to have the slightest contempt, and directly fought back with all their might.

A heaven and earth giant sword, six terrifying auras instantly collided together.

Rumble!!!

A ray of light exploded in an instant, and the endless aftermath began to spread wildly around the light.

Whew~

Jiang Zuo's clothes were blown straight, but only the wind blew.

The excess power has been fed.

And the endless mountain was bulldozed in an instant.

More than half of all the spectators urinated, and a few even escaped directly.

It was back after a while.

They were all afraid, and they suddenly found that they didn't even have the qualifications to be cannon fodder if they went in directly.

Only a small number of people have this qualification.

Shenlong asked, "Is Sword Thirteen okay?"

The breath was too chaotic, and they couldn't perceive it clearly.

But there was one thing that they were still very surprised about, that is, Sword Thirteen was so strong, even stronger than they thought.

April Tian couldn't help but ask Tianyang Daoren: "Your eighth-order peak isn't so strong, right?"

Tianyang Daoist looked at April Heavenly Dao: "When you were in the ninth order, you may not be as strong as this. ”

April Day: "......"

These words made Liu Han a little tired, he was not so strong in the ninth order.

In fact, most people of the ninth order are not the opponents of Sword Thirteen.

If it was just the ninth order and there was no enlightenment, then it was absolutely impossible to be the opponent of Sword Thirteen.

Jiang Zuo looked at the power center and said, "Sword Thirteen is back." ”

At this time, everyone saw it.

A figure walked out of the light, this person still held a sword in his hand, and he came to the left side of the river step by step, never looking at the explosion of power behind him.

"Real men never look back at explosions. I don't know who in the audience can't help but say this.

"You may not know that Sword Thirteen may not even have held the fairy's hand. "I don't know whose voice it is.

Immediately someone said, "The real boy never looks back at the explosion." ”

Puff~

A group of people laughed involuntarily.

No one knows who is talking here, so everyone is bold.

After all, that silent statement dares to say that he is 9.9, they have no reason to coax it, anyway, it will be good to pretend to be one casually when the time comes.

It can even be said that he is Daolianshui.

Wit.

When Jian Thirteen walked back, he was seriously injured.

"I'll leave the rest to a few fellow Daoists. After saying that, he took care of himself and healed his wounds in the back.

Shenlong was curious: "Killed?"

Jian Thirteen shook his head: "No, there are three left." ”

Shenlong thinks about it, it will be too rebellious to kill them all.

Then the aftermath retreated, and only six dreamers remained, one ninth-order and two eighth-order peaks.

The others are already dead, yes, really dead without escaping successfully.

Shenlong didn't know what to say for a while, he thought that it was those three eighth-order peaks who died.

Forget it, he doesn't know that this person is against the sky.

Just admit it.

After all, the Holy Land is considered a relative, and the eldest lady is in it, and the stronger the Holy Land, the better.

Liu Han's eyes were a little lonely when he looked at Jian Thirteen, so strong, really strong.

It's simply talented, peerless.

Sometimes it's quite enviable.

But he has a daughter, he doesn't.

It's a consolation.

It's just that he saw that his daughter was a little close to Zhong Yiyang's kid, and he was unhappy.

Seeing that Zhong Yiyang's kid didn't have any strange eyes, he was even more unhappy.

Isn't her daughter good enough?

Forget it, go back and let his master educate him.

Zhong Yiyang naturally didn't know that he hadn't done anything, and the pot fell from the sky.

But the two of them are really useless in the face of the horror of the dream man.

Let's hope you don't hold back.

At this time, Jian Thirteen came to their vicinity and said, "Don't worry too much, there won't be any problems." ”

Zhong Yiyang and Liu Yiyi were stunned for a moment, and then nodded.

Although I don't know where the confidence of Sword Thirteen's predecessors came from, it is true that Sword Thirteen is strong.

At this time, Jiang Zuo suddenly said to Jian Thirteen: "Give you something, you can hear some words, it's quite interesting." ”