"Your opponent is our Wuji Sect!"

The phantom light real person flashed into the past in one step, and said that the three of them rushed to the scene with the phantom moon and the hammer, and the melee broke out again!

Chen Zixuan smashes and grows old wholeheartedly, and it is 200 hammers in one minute!

At this time, he realized that his body meridians had evolved again in that medicine tripod, and he had smashed 200 hammers this time without the feeling that his body was about to burst. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

201、202……

When Chen Zixuan smashed the 220 hammer, the body condensed by the aura was scrapped again, and Chen Zixuan's body was once again at the limit, and he hurriedly retreated.

He didn't expect that the defense of the Yuanying Spirit Armor would be so perverted, and this time he hit 220 hammers in a row, but it was still not broken when he was injured.

"Little bunny, you still want to run!"

The old man's face became very hideous, and he was broken twice by a foundation kid today, and his reputation was finished.

The son is all dead, and the future is ruined!

It's all a good thing done by this damn Chen Zixuan, how could he let go of this opportunity to kill Chen Zixuan!

A sword light emanated from the center of his eyebrows, slashing straight towards Chen Zixuan!

"Nima! What the hell is this? ”

Chen Zixuan had just arrived in Penglai, so he naturally didn't know the sword moves emitted by this kind of soul power possession sword mang!

Growing old is really desperate, once this soul sword is issued, it must be victorious, and if it fails, it will be scattered.

However, in the eyes of the elder growth, even if this Chen Zixuan has great ability, it is only the strength of the foundation building period, and it is impossible to dodge, and he sent out a sword to stir up the spatial turmoil, and it is impossible for Chen Zixuan to enter the space artifact.

"Hahaha...... Die! ”

Seeing that Chen Zixuan was still in embarrassment, Elder Chang laughed.

Ju Jianfeng and Phantom Light Zhenren both saw this scene and wanted to rescue, but unfortunately their opponents were all masters, where would they give him a chance, and they loved to fight even more.

At their level, it will be difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser for a while!

"Are you going to die?"

Chen Zixuan was locked by the qi machine, and no matter how fast he escaped, he couldn't dodge this fatal sword.

Seeing that Chen Zixuan was about to be pierced through the dantian and died, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him and crushed the sword with his hand!

Yes, that's right, it's just a pinch of it, and it breaks, just like a man gently pinching a woman's jade rabbit!

"Ahh

The old man yelled miserably before he died, and then his soul flew away!

"Loose real people!"

"Look, that's a real person, it turns out that what the little guy said is true!"

"Since the real person is still alive, there is a good show to watch!"

……

The crowd above the valley happily discussed.

"Who are you saying is more powerful, the first group of fighters in Penglai and the first group of fighters in Penglai?"

"Of course, it is the first case in Penglai, as the saying goes, 'ants bite more elephants'"

"Cut, what the hell? Is there a Raptors who can't be a river? I'm betting on a live win! ”

……

The moment the Xiaoyao real popularity machine was highlighted, all the people stopped fighting!

"Eight Tribulations Scattered Immortals!"

If you are not mistaken, the people of Xiaoyao Town are the first Eight Tribulation Scattered Immortals in Penglai in the past five thousand years!

Ming Qing Zhenren looked at the seven scattered immortals behind him, the five masters of the tribulation, his confidence was high, he was resolutely not afraid: "Xiaoyao Zhenren, this is the Nine Colored Heavenly Lotus Flower is my sect's thing, please return it, in addition, this Chen Zixuan killed my disciple, please give him to me!" ”

Xiaoyao Zhenren smiled, looked at the nine-colored Tianlian that he had just snatched from Chang Lao in his hand and said, "Okay, I won't give it to others, but the face of the Great Qing Palace still has to be given!" ”

Everyone shook their heads in disappointment, they wanted to watch a good show, but this loose man had obviously lost his sharp light in the endless years, and became so timid and afraid.

Yoshiko was almost killed, the treasure was strong, and he only thought about a peaceful solution!

But the next sentence once again aroused everyone's interest.

"But you have to take my sword!"

After Xiaoyao Zhenren finished saying this, although it was still light, all the people who felt an awe-inspiring momentum subconsciously quieted down.

Heated discussions erupted again over the valley.

"I think there's still a play, the people of Xiaoyao Town are angry!"

"Fart, this is not only pretending to be profound, but it is ...... to save face"

Ming Qing Zhenren said a good word, and put everyone in a sword formation, although the Qing Palace is not afraid of Xiaoyao Zhenren, but his strength is still not small compared to the people of Xiaoyao Town, he still has this self-knowledge.

"I haven't produced a sword for more than 500 years, and I'm a little rusty!" , Xiaoyao Zhenren said with emotion, but the next moment his momentum changed.

A strong aura of sadness enveloped all the miles, making everyone feel a sense of despair!

"Sword of Sorrow!"

The sword rays that seemed to fly out of everyone's hearts converged into a huge sword and stayed next to the free real person!

Sorrow is like the sea,

The sea is monstrous.

All the hearts are immersed in the ocean of sadness at this moment, and that sadness makes everyone want to commit suicide!

"Slash!"

With a slight wave, the huge sword blade directly swept through the sword formation of the Great Qing Palace!

Lightning

Heaven and earth are in turmoil.

After the smoke disappears,

The people of the entire Daqing Palace disappeared without a trace!

All those who are still alive have a kind of happiness for the rest of their lives, and they are glad that they did not provoke the real people who are free.

Killing ten strong people in the Tribulation Period with one sword, after this battle, the free real person will surely shake the entire Penglai Immortal Realm again.

And the Great Qing Palace lost so many strong people this time, not to mention the great damage to the vitality, but also to hurt the muscles and bones.

After a long time, the people above the valley did not dare to stay any longer and left one after another.

Ju Jianfeng led the people of the Nebula Sect to take people away after the ceremony, and before leaving, Elder Jin Jian strongly invited Chen Zixuan to the Nebula Sect as a guest, and said that Wei Wei came to miss him at home every day.

After the Phantom Light and Phantom Moon True Person instructed Chen Zixuan to finish his work, he quickly returned to the master's sect, and then left as well.

Hammer's face was hesitant, he wanted to say something, and finally bowed and left.

Seeing the eyes of everyone seeing him, Chen Zixuan scratched his head a little uncertainly, but he didn't understand.

"Can I fight my father?"

Xiaoyao Zhenren looked at Chen Zixuan, nodded with satisfaction and said, "Your talent is good."

There is a black sea in the north of Penglai Wonderland, which is called the Sea of Death, and no one knows what is going on inside, because anyone who enters it does not come out.

There is a mountain peak on the shore of the Dead Sea, because the mountain is full of smoke all year round, all the people of Penglai Wonderland call it Cloud Mountain.

Perhaps because of its proximity to the Dead Sea, it is also shrouded in mystery, such as the fact that people are particularly prone to getting lost when they get there.

On this day, a man appeared in a cave on the top of the mountain.

He stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the beings.

It just feels natural, and he stands on a high place as a matter of course.

"Ten thousand years, finally passed!"

After a long time, he said leisurely.