What do you mean?!

Everyone was angry, how could the Ten Thousand Swords Villa and the Purple Thunder Sect of these three major sects be the ultimate sects of the famous and decent sects, but they also made the act of killing people behind their backs, how could they not be angry. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

What do you mean?! As you can see. I'm going to kill you all! What do you mean by asking me, I want to ask how you know about the existence of the Holy Domain, we have blocked the news for hundreds of years, just to prevent you humble sect people from getting trials, in our eyes, you should not have appeared here in the first place, you broke into our treasure place, you said that I killed you is not justified!

Although Lei Xuan said it directly, the meaning was not wrong. The Sanctuary is not a sacred object that you should touch, and if you quit now, and swear to keep quiet, I can be the master and let you live.

Hahaha. It's ridiculous. The Sanctuary is the wealth left by the God Emperor to the human race, not to you, and the Sanctuary is not your private property, but a treasure shared by all human races in the world. The fat-faced slimming monk laughed.

The monk is right, why do you say that the Sanctuary is yours? We're also eligible for a chance to be a Proving Ground! The people should be in peace.

Good. I give you a chance, and you don't know how to cherish it, so it's no wonder I didn't remind you. Let me tell you, Tianxuan Continent, what is respect!?

Strength, crushing strength! The strong should have more resources and treasures. Resources are limited, human desires are indeed infinite, and it is the greatest injustice to want everyone to get the same resources! Only those who are truly powerful can get the opportunity to test the ground. You guys?! A rabble, it's just wishful thinking!

Elder Xuan, don't talk nonsense with them, let's kill them, don't we.

That's right. It seems that I haven't made a move for a long time, and my heart has become a little soft.

It seems that there is no way back. Even if we are lucky enough to enter the Holy Realm now, we will eventually encounter them, and it is still difficult to escape death, it is better to resist now and kill them, so that we can live! Fellow Daoists, fight with them, there are many of us, and it is not certain who will win or lose?

A young Taoist priest in a black and white coat said. This person looks chic and uninhibited, has an extraordinary temperament, and is very appealing to people. Everyone listened to his words and decided to talk to Elder Xuan. and incineration to the death.

Yo, this Taoist priest is quite capable of demagoguery. Then I'll cut you first.

Burned, a flash of inspiration directly appeared, appeared next to the young Taoist priest, directly thundered with his hand, and directly punched him in the chest. There was a crackling sound.

The Purple Sun Divine Thunder of the Purple Thunder Sect is indeed worthy of its name!

The Taoist priest, at some point, put his hand on his chest, and a black mist wrapped around his palm. It actually blocked the terrifying lightning strike of Lei An.

Yo heh. A bit of a means. However, you are alive, and the others are not so lucky.

Rakla, Blala. The Taoist priest looked around, and there were five or six masters around him, all of whom were spitting black smoke, and their whole bodies were charred. The body was still trembling, obviously hit by a lightning strike, and the electricity was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside. Passed out and fell unconscious.

You. The Taoist priest was taken aback. He didn't even notice that his companion was electrocuted. Could it be that in order to catch his casual blow, his body involuntarily mobilized all his attention to defend against his attack, and he did not have the strength to pay attention to his surroundings.

Damn, the strength of the other party is far beyond his own. What to do?!

Elder Xuan, shouldn't you also move your muscles and bones, there are so many people, I clean up alone, and I'm tired enough, in case I don't have the strength to suppress my strength, it's not good for me to explain to the sect master?

Good. I'm so old, and I still have to use my hands and feet, how bad it is. You can't understand me, a bad old man?!

You're not bad. You are a man with eighty concubines, and your outfit is a treasury.

I like to listen to what you say, so I'll move my bones.

Sou. The old man in gorgeous clothes disappeared in an instant, and before everyone could react, everywhere the old man went, his head and body were separated, his waist was cut off, and his flesh and bones were flying, so it was not bloody!

Bite.

The old man came to the fat-faced monk and stopped.

Hey. Kind of interesting?! You're a little surprised to me, little bald!?

Xie Xuan's old praise!

A fat-faced slim monk, wearing a pudding coat, his face is surprisingly fat. But his arms and legs were thin, as if all the nutrients in his body had gathered on his face. It looks weird and scary.

The fat-faced monk, with his palms raised and his fingers into claws, actually grabbed the Xuan Lao's blood-drinking sword. The sword body trembled slightly, but it couldn't get out of the palm of the fat-faced monk's hand.

It's a lot of strength. If I'm not mistaken, you're a Yang faction!

Xuan Lao even remembered our declining martial arts faction.

You are a yang god! The less the index, the more powerful, and now that you hook my blood-drinking sword with your five fingers, it seems that you can be considered a great achievement.

No, no, it's far from God's finger?

Young people can't be too modest, if they are modest for a long time, they become weak-hearted!

If you don't show your strength, you'll be rusty.

Suddenly, the blood-drinking sword suddenly branched out from one side and broke away from the claws of the fat-faced monk.

Turned into ten thousand swords and poured down directly like a raging storm.

Your fingers are powerful, but you only have ten fingers, how can you hold my ten thousand swords!

The fat-faced monk saw ten thousand swords in the air, and his face was sweating, although he would not lose his life immediately, but the sword momentum was too compelling. The sword intent contained in each of these swords only pierces the heart, if you are stabbed, I am afraid that your heart will collapse directly and become a living dead! What's more, under the ten thousand swords, he collapsed a lot, this is that the strength of the three major sects is really insurmountable.

The monk looked up to the sky and roared, a terrifying sound pressure came out, directly shocking the heart, the monk at the same time, raised his hand above his head, pointed to the sky, and his index finger suddenly emitted a golden light, turning into a golden finger. Suddenly, a golden shield formed around his body, protecting himself and allowing ten thousand swords to fall.

At this time, the surrounding masters were not so lucky, they were all embarrassed, and many people were directly coerced and captured by the gods, and were split in half from head to toe by the sword. Even if they were only slightly bruised, their eyes suddenly became blank and they couldn't move, and they still couldn't escape the fate of being chopped into pieces of meat.

Only the silver-haired swordsman, who did not leak, blocked all the falling swords around him, and the old beggar, who was dirty, but he didn't seem to be afraid of sword stabs, let the sword slash on his body, he didn't dodge or dodge, resisted dozens of swords, and didn't even cut his skin, but the black skin was turned into white sword marks, and he didn't know how he practiced his skin and flesh.

Hehe, kind of interesting. Xuan Lao looked at the beggar, and the old man couldn't help but have a shiny in his eyes.

At this time, the little sword idiot and the burning brothers and sisters also joined the battle, and many masters looked at Elder Xuan and walked away with Elder Xuan, wanting to bully the juniors, but they didn't expect the hooligans to bully the children of the Lian family.

Ask for your own hardship!