"Hehe, Miss Monroe's thing doesn't work very well on me, so you better come with me. ”

Jian Qingtian stepped forward step by step, and now he planned to do it himself.

"Beast, let go of that girl!"

At this moment, a hole opened in the roof of a fairy palace, and a golden figure rushed towards Jian Qingtian at great speed.

"Presumptuous"

Jian Qingtian is a descendant of the sword clan and the pride of the sky. Usually he is highly respected wherever he goes, but now someone actually has a pair of big feet slashing at his façade.

"Sword and Shield"

It was only a few inches away, and at the moment when the Desolate Supreme Foot was about to overturn the sword powerhouse, the latter reacted and a sword shield appeared to block the kick.

"Ding Ding ......"

There was no scene of flesh and blood, and the sword shield formed by thousands of sword shadows did not leave a trace on the feet of the desolate supreme.

"Monroe, are you alright?"

Araja Supreme saw that he missed a blow, and he didn't have any expression. It would be an accident if he was really kicked, he just wanted to stop Jian Qingtian.

"It's okay, Brother Huang is so powerful......"

"It's okay, watch me perform. ”

When the Sword Clan broke the mountain gate before, the desolate supreme knew it. However, he retreated at the last minute, and if he stopped, he would be seriously injured or turned into a pulp. But fortunately, he was talented, and finally succeeded in refining the Martial God Stone and Qinglian.

"You're the Wild?"

Jian Qingtian was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that Desolate Supreme did have some ability. Although it is in the middle of the battle immortal, it can block the sword of the sword and shield. That's enough to make yourself pay attention!

"It's me, what's the matter with the uncle?"

"Yo, isn't this Brother Jianren, how did you become a mummy?"

Of course, Absurdity knows what these people are doing, but sometimes the lethality of verbal kung fu is not weaker than that of fists and feet.

No, Jian Ren's eyes breathed fire and stared at the absurdity: "Big brother kill him, I want to kill him!"

"Shut up!"

Jian Qingtian glared at Jian Ren again, this guy is really painful.

"You're not weak"

Jian Qingtian looked at the desolate supreme, holding the long sword in his hand. Looks like he's ready to go all out!

"You're not weak either"

Desolate Wu supreme saw that Sword Qingtian was in the early stage of the Immortal King, and this kind of martial artist was all strong above the two thousand Dao. What's more, Jian Qingtian, a kind of heavenly arrogance, I'm afraid it's not much different from the middle stage of the Immortal King. Even he didn't have the confidence to defeat Jian Qingtian unless he pulled out Killing Wudao. However, it has a lot to do with killing the unreasonable, and this is a curse or a blessing from the heavenly realm.

However, hearing the words of the desolate supreme, Jian Qingtian's face turned pale. This is obviously to praise himself, but he says that he is weak!

"Wow"

The long sword roared into the sky, and a six-foot Qingfeng cold light was Lingling. This is one of the seven swords of the swordsman: Shake Light! is a demigod weapon, and it is also the first of the seven swords. Jian Ren is the son of the mother of the sword family and the young master. Jian Qingtian is the son of the second room and likes martial arts. Hold a lightsaber and kill the way!

"Good sword, good sword"

Huang Wusupreme worked his lips, and every word ignited a little anger in Jian Qingtian.

This is also a supreme tactic, and the art of dealing with the enemy pays attention to the external and internal methods. On the outside, it is a martial weapon, and on the inside, it is a psychological tactic. People who lose their minds are the strongest and the weakest, as long as they grasp the opportunity, they may be able to open up with Jian Qingtian and take advantage.

"Kill...... Rain of Swords"

Jian Qingtian gritted his teeth, and his heart, which had not moved for many years, was completely ignited by the desolation. Now he just wants to kill the Wilderness!

"Kill the Immortals!"

The Desolate Supreme Heavenly Dragon Sword came out in an instant, and the sword shadows of the opposite sword danced together, like the sword qi of a sharp blade, each of which could kill the middle and even late stages of the Battle Immortal in seconds!

The battle immortal duel against the sword rain, the demigod weapon against the heavenly dragon sword, a big battle kicked off.

"Old Monster Wu, how many rounds do you think this disciple of yours can last?"

"Hey, I guess he's not going to lose"

In the distance, in the void, two figures sat opposite each other. The small table of sake in front of me is like two old friends. These two people are the Martial Elder of the True Martial Hall and the Old Ancestor of the Sword Family, the Old Man of Jianfu.

The two are indeed old friends, but they are the kind of old rivals. There were more than 100 battles between the two, but they didn't win or lose. So that's why there are always people in the Sword Family who go to the True Martial Hall to find trouble!

The two agreed that their own people would decide the winner. Of course, the sword family has a great cause, and the True Martial Palace has changed, so it has fallen into disadvantage for a hundred years, and it is difficult to accept disciples now.

"Hahaha, wait and see. Wu Lao blames me for winning for hundreds of years, and I'm tired of it, if you don't lose this disciple, I will lose!"

Old Man Jianfu laughed.

"To bet or not?"

"Bet!"

"Bet on what?"

"That thing"

"Good!"

The two touched a cup, and I agreed.

"Here we go!"

Although Wu Lao knew that the Desolate Heaven was decided, he also knew that the shaking light in Jian Qingtian's hand was not an ordinary immortal weapon. It's unpredictable to decide whether this battle will be won or lost!

"Bell ......"

The first time the martial arts collided, Jian Qingtian didn't move at all, and even flew at great speed again.

"Stepping on the Sky"

Seeing this, it was not surprising that the absurd supreme stepped out of the sky. The figure turned into dozens of phantoms, flashing around the void.

"Pediatrics"

Seeing this, Jian Qingtian sneered at the corner of his mouth. I took a fancy to a figure and slashed away.

"It's still not enough to step on the sky."

Wild Heaven sighed when he saw Jian Qingtian rushing towards his true body. Now stepping on the sky is only the third step, and it is still not enough to see the immortal king.

"Fight the heavens!"

The Desolate Supreme is now between the next realm of the Demon God Body, and I don't know what it's called. However, the strength of the flesh has increased by at least ten times, and it is now comparable to the body above the middle stage of the Immortal King.

Hard-hitting, this is the absurdity's favorite style of play.

"Boy, die"

"The First Sword of Shake Light"

Jian Qingtian sneered cruelly, the three swords of shaking light are his pinnacle means, and now he can use the first sword. But that's enough, if the first sword is a big one, it can fight the middle stage of the Immortal King! Now that he has just started, it is not something that ordinary ordinary Immortal King can block at will.

"Breaking the Void"

Desolate Wushang roared in his heart, and then he saw that under Desolate Wusupreme's clothes, wonderful lines appeared on the demon god's body, like the lines of the Great Dao. However, it is only covered in the middle of the right hand, which is the realm of breaking the martial arts and returning to the void.

"Now I can hold on for ten minutes, I hope I can hold on!"

Of course, there are also spiritual means, but they are also means that cannot be used until the last moment.

The former Supreme Divine Dragon Clan of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms was a scarce species everywhere. This is no more than the next three days from the heavenly realm, there must be a lot of old monsters! If they are caught for research or stew! It will be miserable!

"This little one?"

In the distance, Wu Lao was excited in his heart, with uncertainty and doubt. The body that was originally sitting cross-legged stood up instantly, looking at the absurd supreme day thoughtfully.

The old man of Jianfu on the side looked at the old man Wu with some excitement, although he was very deeply hidden. But the two have known each other for thousands of years, and they know it at a glance.

"This is a secret!"

"Boom ......"

Thin black lines appeared in the void next to both Desolate Supreme and Sword Optimus, which was a trace of the space being torn.

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