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The world will always rudder.

The palace attic is all over the mountains, relying on the Tianshan Mountains and established, the momentum is magnificent, and the area is vast.

Unlike the solemn and solemn past, the helm of the world meeting is now filled with a panic that cannot be expressed in words.

If the tyrant dies, the world will be defeated.

The news has spread to the Tianshan Chief, from the person in charge, down to every ordinary gang, all of them are panicked, the world will always be a hall of words, Xiongba has the supreme absolute authority, not only no one can compare with Xiongba, even one-half of Xiongba, or even one-fifth at all.

After the Xiongba is eliminated from the Tianxia Society, that is, his three apprentices can act as the main ones.

It's a pity that the three apprentices of Xiongba have all defected now.

Originally, if Xiongba died suddenly, the helmsman of the Tianxia Society would definitely not panic into the appearance in front of him, and the loss of such an insurmountable mountain as Xiongba would be a good thing for some people in the world, they could go further and realize their ambitions, but if there was the existence of the Sword Worship Villa, all this would not be very good, the existence of the Sword Worship Villa was simply a sword hanging above his head, he didn't know when he was going to fall, and he cut down on his head.

It is impossible for the Sword Worship Villa to let go of the World Society, as long as it is a person from the World Society, every one of them knows that this is impossible.

And it is even more impossible to resist the Sword Worship Villa, when the world will be at its peak again, the heroes who have created the World Club are not the opponents of the Sword Worship Villa, let alone the current.

In addition to these, there are also some ambitious people who want to take advantage of the chaos in the current chaos to plunder the benefits, which makes the Tianxia Society, which has no backbone, even more chaotic, no one obeys each other, the decrees are different, and the huge world will collapse directly after the death of the tyrant.

This is the result of the lack of foundation, the world will rise too fast, and the decay will be like a meteor in the sky.

At this moment, the helm of the world will usher in a guest.

He covered his hands in his sleeve robe, carried his hands behind his back, and walked calmly under his feet, step by step, on the stone steps in front of the gate of Tianxiahui Mountain.

The sound of footsteps and footsteps continued to sound one after another,

A pair of pale red eyes, like a pair of bloody pupils.

The cloak as bright as blood swayed constantly behind him with the wind,

"Come and please come back, the gate of the mountain of the world will be closed, and no outsiders will be seen," the gate of the mountain gate of the world will still be majestic, but the people of the world will help the people standing in front of the mountain gate, but they have no condescending arrogance in the past, five fingers pressed the scimitar on their waist, and one person shouted loudly.

"How could I be an outsider," said the man in a flat tone as he walked a few steps in a row with blood-colored eyes, and came to the front of the mountain gate; "Go inside and spread the word, and quickly invite the person in charge to come to meet the world and help the master break the waves,"

The voice of the broken wave is neither fast nor slow, neither high nor low, but a sense of control arises spontaneously, and what he says is the truth.

The captain who was in charge of guarding the mountain gate of the Tianxia Association was instinctively stunned when he heard this sentence, but then he was furious.

In the eyes of the general world, the male tyrant who founded the world will and develop and destroy countless strong enemies, it is like a god and man, even if he is dead, it is not something that others can blaspheme.

"Look for death," holding down the fingers of the handle of the knife, and directly pulled out the scimitar.

With a loud bang, the scimitar was unsheathed, and the sharp blade slashed directly towards the broken wave.

This knife, condescending, powerful and calm, shows that this person's knife skills are not low, and he is also a second-rate figure in the rivers and lakes.

Obviously, although the world will be taken away by Xiongba, there is still no shortage of good hands in the helm of the world, Xiongba has attached importance to the battle of Baijian Villa, and has taken away most of the good hands of the Tianxia Society, but still leaves a part of it, this Tianxia will be the foundation of the Tianxia Society, and it is absolutely impossible to lose, and the Xiongba must ensure that after he leaves, the general rudder of the Tianxia Association will not be attacked by others.

This person's sword skills are not bad, and his strength is not low, but all this is not enough for Broken Waves.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a mocking sneer appeared on Broken Wave's face, his left hand was raised gently, seemingly slowly, but in fact it was as fast as thunder, and no one knew what appeared on his left hand? I only knew that when the scimitar was about to fall, Broken Wave's left hand had already grasped the scimitar.

The hideous countenance appeared on the faces of the people of the Commonwealth of the World,

"Die,"

At this moment, he roared and shouted, his tone was full of joy and rage, although his knife was resisted, the other party showed extraordinary martial arts, he didn't know when the other party made a move, which made him know that if the two really fought, he was definitely not the opponent of the other party, but the other party in front of him was so big, using his palm to grab the scimitar, what if this move was resisted? The palm of the hand is the mortal womb of the flesh.

As he began to stir with all his strength, his palms would definitely be slashed off, and at this moment he seemed to see blood splattering, and his palms flew in the air like fluttering flocculents.

It didn't happen, click, click, click!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The sound of continuous metal shattering continued to sound, and the scimitar in his hand was actually shattered by the other party, and pieces of fragments continued to fall to the ground.

The scimitar forged by a famous teacher, I dare not say that the iron is like mud, the hair is blown and broken, but it is also tough and not destroyed, ordinary weapons with a fight with each other, once or twice will not be how, but when the world is long after, it will always leave traces, and finally collapse the gap, the weapon in front of me, I dare not say that it is avoided, but there is no need to think about this in ten or eight years, such a weapon is not bad in the rivers and lakes, but the eyes are like paper paste, with the other party's kneading and breaking.

His gaze stared at the scene in disbelief, but then the disbelief in his eyes vanished and was replaced by fear.

Deep fear filled his eyes,

No, it's going to be deeper than fear, horror, fear, fear.............. A series of words that can't be described by him at all,

This is not only him, but also other people in the world. (To be continued.) )