"Brush ......"

Thousands of old monsters moved in unison.

They, like wolves and tigers, rushed to the side of the people near Dilong.

Without waiting for them to react, he raised his fist unceremoniously.

"Bang ......"

"Knock ......"

"Boom ......"

All around, the sound of the fist hitting the flesh sounded.

It's really a fist to the flesh, a foot to the bone.

"Ouch, don't slap your face!"

"Ouch, I was wrong, I'll go on my own, okay!"

"Whoever kills a thousand knives has kicked me to the roots!"

The screams rang out incessantly.

Such a scene directly stunned everyone in place, and they couldn't believe it.

Didn't they let them kill each other?

Why did you suddenly make a move?

Everyone muttered, and they hadn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Stage.

The most poignant is the Emperor Dragon.

I saw that he was surrounded by dozens of old monsters and punched and kicked.

Especially Baili Xiu and Ning Lanhui, they are so ruthless that they can't be described in words.

"Ouch, I admit defeat, senior, don't fight, just fight again...... Ay...... Yo, I'm going to die! ”

"Don't slap me in the face, my stomach! It hurts, tap! ”

The dragon let out a terrible scream.

Hearing it in people's ears, the bones were terrified, and the whole body trembled slightly.

It took a long time for everyone to stop.

"...... Uproar"

Everybody, standing neatly on both sides.

I saw that in the ring, all of them were Dilong's people.

Each of them lay on the ground and let out a mournful cry.

The skin they exposed was all bruised and miserable.

Looking at its appearance, it has all turned into eggplant.

Especially the Emperor Dragon, it was covered with bruises, and the appearance was miserable, which was difficult to describe.

"Go!"

Baili Xiu let out a loud shout and waved his right hand lightly.

"...... Uproar"

Hundreds of people flew out upside down like scattered flowers of the heavenly maidens, and fell heavily in all directions.

"Humph!"

Ning Lanhui was not idle, and blew softly.

"Howl ......"

Like a violent wind, it swept up all the remaining hundreds.

"Bang ......"

They fell heavily to the bottom of the ring.

After a few struggles, Dilong tilted his head and fainted.

Such a scene strongly stimulates everyone's nerves.

"Hiss......"

The onlookers, looking at these terrifying and perverted old monsters, couldn't help but gasp and send chills down their spines.

", the Ghost Sword Sect and the Cold Sword Sect are going to unite?"

"You think too much, they first eliminate the dissidents, and then fight a decisive battle!"

"Look, they're surrounding Xingba, that kid, it's miserable!"

Everyone looked up, and their pupils couldn't help but shrink.

I saw that the two groups of people from the Cold Sword Sect and the Ghost Sword Sect numbered as many as a few thousand, and in the blink of an eye, they surrounded Su Ziyang in the middle.

Bai Li Xiu and Ning Lanhui looked at each other, their faces full of doubts.

At the same time, he showed a look of vigilance.

Seeing these people coming, the corners of Su Ziyang's mouth raised slightly, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Think it's all it takes? Think too much.

In the next second, Su Ziyang couldn't help but look stunned, and his face was shocked.

I saw that thousands of old monsters standing in front of him knelt down at the same time.

"Meet the Ancestor!"

The sound was neat, shaking the entire space, buzzing and trembling.

After that.

Quiet.

It's quiet.

Deathly silence.

The onlookers looked at this scene, their thoughts stagnant, and their expressions were shocked.

That kind of stupidity and disbelief, words can't describe it.

After a while, the explosion cries rang out incessantly.

"Oh my God, he'...... Is he an ancestor? Moreover, it's still two ancestors, fake, right? ”

"Dreaming, it must be dreaming, ouch, it hurts!"

"No wonder, two fingers break the law, it turns out that he is a super old monster, the Ghost Sword Sect and the Cold Sword Sect were both founded by him!"

"Emperor Long actually wants to make a move on this kind of old monster, isn't this looking for death?"

Everyone muttered to themselves, their eyes fixed on the ring, motionless.

Su Ziyang stood in the center, also stunned.

Discovered?

No way?

I didn't use my own means of expression.

Hey, there's no way, there's no way back.

That's just right to hide who you really are, as long as Fluttershy doesn't find out.

Thinking like this, Su Ziyang put his hands behind his back, revealing a worldly master, "Get up!" ”

"Xie Ancestor!"

Everyone stood up and stood respectfully in front of Su Ziyang.

That fiery look has a feeling that it is going to devour people.

"What are you doing in a daze? Do you want this seat to drive you down? The strong stay, the weak, get out! ”

A loud shout woke up the thousands of old monsters.

Thousands of old monsters immediately moved.

Soon, including Su Ziyang, there were only 11 people left on the stage.

The Cold Sword Sect and the Ghost Sword Sect each account for five people.

Baili Xiu and Ning Lanhui stared at each other without showing weakness.

"Knock Knock ......"

At this moment, two violent shocks hit the top of the two of them, making them dizzy for a while.

"When you get here, you still form a gang, is the Spirit Sword Sect a place for you to engage in a small society?"

"Ah, don't run, stop!"

"Tell you to run, tell you to run!"

Su Ziyang hit the two old monsters hard.

The beating made a few blisters bulge on their heads, and the onlookers were stunned for a while.

"Ancestor, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore!"

"Ancestor, don't fight, there will be no next time!"

The two assured that Su Ziyang would stop at this time.

"Everyone is against the Protoss, they are a family, it is forbidden to engage in division and confrontation! If not, don't blame this seat for being unkind! ”

Su Ziyang snorted coldly, causing the two of them to tremble, nodded again and again, and was full of assurance.

When the other old monsters heard this, they also nodded secretly.

In the sky, a figure slowly emerged.

He was dressed in white, and his white hair complemented each other, and he looked shining.

Behind him, with a long sword on his back, he looked like a swordsman.

He is the founding patriarch of the Spirit Sword Sect, the Spirit Sword Venerable.

At this moment, his eyes were fixed on Su Ziyang, as if he wanted to see him through.

"Two Sect Ancestors, joining my Spirit Sword Sect at the same time? They, what are they going to do? ”

"I really didn't see that he was such an old monster!"

"Are you here to take my place? Turn the Spirit Sword Sect into yours? ”

"Hmph, don't want to ruin the old man's good deeds!"

The Spirit Sword Venerable's face showed a hint of displeasure.

The killing intent flashed on his face.

Then, his figure slowly disappeared without a trace.

Su Ziyang frowned slightly, and seemed to feel that something was wrong.

A look up.

But see.

"Buzz ......"

The sky trembled, and a transparent ripple shook out.

A figure walked out from the transparent ripples.

Her appearance made the whole world lose its color.

The fairy spirit is fluttering, the dust is not clean, and the noble and holy breath spreads out.

When people look at it, a feeling of self-shame swells all over the body.

Everyone was attracted by her figure, and for a while, they didn't come back to their senses.

"It's beautiful!"

These are the two words that everyone muttered to themselves.

At this moment, even Su Ziyang was stunned.

temperament, graceful as a fairy, that face that brought disaster to the country and the people is more charming than before.

That kind of fairy aura, when people see it, they can't extricate themselves.

She is Xiao Die.

But I saw that Xiao Die walked towards Su Ziyang step by step.

……