A galloping carriage suddenly stopped at the entrance of the Grand Hunting Ground, and the light sand raised by the horses' hooves made the two guards subconsciously raise their hands to cover their foreheads, and look at the comer suspiciously.

A pretty little girl jumped out of the carriage first, standing by the side of the carriage with a burden in both hands, with respect in her expression.

Then, a man wearing a green bamboo hat and an ink-colored robe jumped out of the car, turned around and hugged a woman covered in a thin light veil and held her in his arms.

The man reached out and touched the woman's forehead, and felt that the woman's body temperature was high again, and his voice was slightly anxious, "Ayuan, hold on for a while." Don't worry, we'll be able to find Lance to help us today. ”

The woman leaned on the man's arms with a sigh of relief, raised her head when she heard the words, and could see the pair of eyes that were as bright as the moon through the light veil, and said softly with a hint of soft light, "Brother Yan, I have never worried about anything. ”

"Okay." The man nodded, hugged the woman and walked towards the entrance of the passage, and called out, "Pure heart, let's go in." ”

"It's the master." The little girl named Jingxin hurriedly tightened the burden in her hand, and followed the man to trot all the way towards the entrance of the big hunting ground.

The two guards looked at each other puzzled.

One of them stretched out his hand to block the path of the three of them, carefully looked at the man in front of him, and did not feel a trace of strong spiritual power or elemental power fluctuations from the other party, and his eyes showed a little contempt.

"Wait, please show your badge or viewing card."

"Get out." The man scolded.

A surge of anger swelled up in the guard's eyes, "Who are you, dare to make trouble in the Golden Palace's sphere of influence......"

Before the word "matter" could be spoken, the guard felt a sudden lightness, like a feather, swept out by someone with a snap of his fingers, and the feeling of weightlessness floating in the air made him panic and realize that he was like the tiniest speck of dust in the world, which was swept away with a flick of his fingers.

"Bang!" It wasn't until the guard slammed his body to the ground that he recovered from the pain around him, and without that terrifying feeling of weightlessness, his whole body was much better.

Even though he was smashed to pieces at this moment, and all his internal organs were moved, the guard still breathed a deep sigh of relief, raised his eyes to look at the three departing figures, and only felt that his back was cold and sweaty.

"How are you?" Another guard hurried over and reached out to pull him up and down.

The guard had a white face, wiped the cold sweat on his head with his sleeve, shook his head and sighed, "It's okay, I finally got my life back." ”

"But those people?"

"You stay here and continue to guard, I'm going to report to Elder Zhong Cheng." Before the guard could recover from his fear, he hurried towards the Great Hunting Grounds.

The trace of power revealed between the flicks of the man's fingers made him feel that facing him was like a mayfly shaking a tree, and the disparity in strength was extremely high, which showed how high that person's realm was.

Such a person naturally can't let him walk around the inner city at will, and must report to the elders.

"Brother Yan, why is it so quiet on the field?" When the woman was carried into the venue, it happened to be the moment when the atmosphere of the audience was quiet.

Everyone gasped and stared at the center of the arena with burning eyes.

I saw thousands of phantom swords emerging from the back of the anti-sky, and the shock caused by that moment was quite serious, the sword shadows of the Dao were listed behind the anti-sky, slowly rising, and the tip of the sword pointed directly in the direction of Zhuang Yinghao, buzzing.

The man hugged the woman's hands and slammed into the ground.

The clever little girl beside the man looked at the center of the venue with a stunned face, and her voice rose slightly, "Master, it's the Heaven Turning Sword, the second style of the Heaven Turning Sword!" Destroying the world? ”

"How can it be so coincidental?" The woman couldn't help but brace herself, "Brother Yan, but that kid?" ”

The man's lips drew a shallow arc, nodded and said, "Yes, I can feel a faint wave of divine consciousness placed on her. ”

"Master, it's so nice!" Jingxin smiled happily, then turned to the man and woman and bent over with fists, "Congratulations to the master, congratulations to the madam." Seeing that Miss's trick destroys the world and uses it so skillfully, it must be the true inheritance of the master. ”

The man's breath was also slightly relaxed at this time, and when he heard this, there was a smile in his eyes, and he nodded and said, "It is indeed a very interesting little guy." ”

"Brother Yan. Do you want it? ……”

"There's no hurry, it's important to find Lance first." With that, he hugged the woman forward.

It's just that the crowd in the venue is very crowded, and after walking a few steps, he can only stop, and the man spreads his consciousness and searches for Lance in the venue.

It's just that after a few breaths, he retracted his divine consciousness with a frown. Ereams was so strong that he could feel him even if he was just sitting there, but why not?

At this time, the cold and crisp voice against the sky came from the entire venue, "Destroy the world." ”

Tens of thousands of phantom swords flew towards Zhuang Yinghao on the opposite side.

The roar caused by the sword momentum triggered a chant from the audience.

Zhuang Yinghao was shocked, and hurriedly condensed the aura in his body, and with a wave of his hand, one after another sword qi walls were erected from under his feet.

However, he is fast, and he is faster against the sky.

Thousands of sword shadows against the sky, when they don't come into contact, they are only regarded as phantoms, but only those who come into contact know that where is this phantom sword, it is simply a substantial sword carrying murderous aura.

Each sword is enough to kill a person, let alone tens of thousands of them.

Zhuang Yinghao couldn't stand it, and Zhuang Yinghao even felt that no one present could stand it.

"Throw in the towel!! I throw in the towel! Admit defeat! I admit defeat, don't kill me, don't! Zhuang Yinghao shouted loudly, and ran back with a pale face.

Behind him, everyone witnessed that thousands of dense phantom swords blew small whirlwinds and struck straight in the direction of Zhuang Yinghao.

Boom! Boom! Bang bang! The sharp sword repeatedly pierced through the Dao Dao sword qi wall laid out by Zhuang Yinghao, and passed through several barriers in a row.

As the barriers shattered layer by layer, Zhuang Yinghao quickly retreated and was forced into a corner, staring at the dense sword shadow that rushed across with a pale face.

My life is at rest! Zhuang Yinghao closed his eyes, and his heart was sad. He didn't expect that he would lose so ugly, and he couldn't even make a move in Qin Shuntian's hand.

One move, one move can't be resisted, this Qin is against the sky, how can he be embarrassed.

Time seemed to have stopped, and the surroundings were as silent as death, and Zhuang Yinghao could only hear his own low breathing.

After waiting for a long time, without waiting for the expected pain, Zhuang Yinghao carried a heart that was almost jumping out of his chest, gradually opened his eyes slowly, and stared straight at him.