"Master, who are these people? In this bad place, there is such a fierce fight to the death? ”

One old man and two young people stood in mid-air, with a big black umbrella suspended above their heads, and the big umbrella kept spinning, spinning all the lightning to the side.

The young man looked at the battle in the distance, and his face showed a solemn expression.

He couldn't understand why so many people were besieging the young man and woman.

What is the deep hatred?

What surprised him was that this pair of young men and women, whose cultivation was not high, could withstand the siege of so many people.

The battle was fierce at the moment, but the man and woman withstood all the attacks, dragging the battle into a scorching state.

The black-robed old man's eyes flashed, and he said lightly: "The side with a lot of people should be the three major sects of the Divine Wind Dynasty, namely the Demon Sect, the Shenheng Sect and the Monkey Sky Sword Sect. Judging by the age of these young people, they should all be Tianjiao disciples of these three major sects......"

"There are many people bullying people, there is really no heroism at all!"

The handsome girl next to her said angrily.

"This is not good, maybe this pair of young Tianjiao took the initiative to provoke?"

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The black-haired old man laughed playfully.

The girl pouted and said, "How is that possible, Master, the Tianjiao disciples of these three major sects, who would dare to provoke them in the Kamikaze Dynasty?" This pair of teenagers can't be so unwise, right? ”

"Well, let me see if there are any of their elders around ......"

The black-haired old man put his hands behind his back, looked around, and his divine sense emanated, and within a radius of thousands of miles, he didn't even find the existence of the master.

"It's really strange, this pair of young men and women is also a great talent. Could it be that their elders were so relieved to let them fight here? ”

The old man said to himself, a hint of suspicion flashed on his face.

He was a tenth-level monk in the Heavenly Destiny Realm, and his divine sense was extremely terrifying.

He glanced around, but didn't notice the pair of young men and women who were apologists.

This is somewhat out of line.

But how could this small kamikaze dynasty have such an outstanding pair of young men and women?

It's comparable to the two demonic apprentices he taught.

"You take a closer look at their battles, if the two of you fight against the two of them, do you think there is a chance of victory?"

The black-haired old man suddenly asked with a smile.

The boy and girl were silent, and began to carefully observe the fierce battle in the distance.

As the geniuses of the tenth layer of the Divine Bridge Realm, they naturally experienced a lot of battles.

But he had never seen such a fierce and chaotic battle situation as he was now.

The lightning fell densely in the air, and the surrounding trees also continued to shoot lightning, as well as sword lights, which were as dense as the tide.

The figure of the pair of young men and women was extremely good, turning into a series of dragon phantoms, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake, and no attack could touch them.

"The body is so strong!"

The girl exclaimed, a look of shock in her eyes.

They have also seen a lot of Tianjiao, but when it comes to the way to get up, they can reach this level of supernatural concentration at the fifth layer of the Shenqiao Realm, and it is only the pair of young men and women in front of them.

"Master, this pair of young men and women should be inferior to us!"

After observing for a moment.

The young man came to a conclusion, and when he said this, the depths of his eyes unconsciously revealed a hint of arrogance.

"Huh!"

The black-haired old man smiled and nodded in agreement, after all, these were the two demonic disciples he had spent countless efforts cultivating.

In the realm of cultivation, or the strength of a single body, it is far beyond the pair of young men and women on the battlefield.

He looked at the battlefield in the distance and said with a smile: "That pair of young men and women also have the blood of the divine beast flowing in their bodies, it should be the blood of the divine dragon, which is similar to our Xuanniao lineage." However, this pair of young men and women have good talents, but they don't even have a protector, in case they fall, it will be a pity! ”

"Master, it shows that those two guys are too conceited, they are two stupid people!"

The young man snorted coldly and said, his eyes were sharp, like two sharp swords.

The body naturally exuded a powerful sword intent.

The three of them were silently watching the battle.

And in the center of the battle.

Luo Li and Jun Moxiao became more and more courageous, and the body transformed by the ancestral dragon's essence blood made the two of them have long strength, amazing physical strength, and they never seem to know tiredness.

On the other hand, the people of the three major sects are already a little unsupportable.

These people's mana and physical strength are seriously depleted, although they can take pills to make up for their mana, but the speed at which the pills make up is far less than the speed at which mana is lost.

These Tianjiao disciples of the three major sects were extremely angry, and no matter how they attacked, they just couldn't touch the two of them.

……

An hour passed.

The people of the three major sects began to show fatigue.

And the three people who were watching the battle from a distance finally showed a look of surprise on their faces at this moment.

"Master, is the Divine Dragon bloodline so strong? To be able to make them fight for so long, and still not show any fatigue? ”

The boy asked with a frown.

If he and his junior sister went down to fight with the people of the three major sects at the same time, although they had the blood of the Xuanniao in their bodies, it would be impossible for them to hold on for so long without showing a little fatigue.

"It stands to reason that it can't, now the monks on the mainland who have the bloodline of the Divine Dragon are extremely thin, and they will definitely not be able to hold on for so long......"

The black-haired old man thought about it.

"Then why can?" The girl asked next to her.

"I don't know much about this, maybe they have some treasure on them......"

The old man with black hair smiled.

"Treasures?"

The young man's eyes suddenly lit up, and when he looked at the battle again, his gaze was completely different.

With such a treasure that can continuously replenish mana and physical strength in battle, is there any monk in the world who is not jealous?

In particular, he and his junior sister are about to participate in a big battle, and they just need these two treasures to improve their combat effectiveness.

"Master, why don't I kill the two of them!"

The young man drew his sword suddenly, and his body exuded a sharp indignation.

"Don't be in a hurry, let's see how the battle is going before ......"

The black-haired old man smiled slightly.

The girl giggled beside her: "Senior brother, the master means to let you sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and sit on the fisherman's profit, you don't even understand this?" ”

"Got it! Got it! ”

The boy shook his head helplessly and put his sword behind his back.

The three of them continued to observe the trend of the battle, ready to strike at any time according to the situation.

Another half hour passed.

There was a radical reversal of the format of the battle.

The Tianjiao disciples of these three major sects were all sweating like rain, and they were so tired that they couldn't form an army, and they were broken by Luo Li and Jun Moxiao.

In the blink of an eye, the army was defeated.

One after another, the astonishing sword light, in just a moment, I don't know how many Tianjiao disciples of the three major sects have been stabbed.

"Run!" Those Tianjiao disciples who had reached the ninth and tenth layers of the Shenqiao Realm in their cultivation of the three major sects were so frightened that they no longer had any fighting spirit, so they turned around and fled.

"Want to run?"

Jun Mo sneered, and a sword light swept over.

Laugh at!

A rainbow-like sword light suddenly fell from the sky, shattering Jun Moxiao's attack.

A young man stood arrogantly on the ground, looking at Jun Mo and smiling, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.