"The ...... of the Lord"

At this time, many guards arrived at the scene, and when they heard the news, the number of people had already filled the room, and Sima Yan couldn't say anything, but his face was gloomy.

Jiang Hai picked up the stars, and Chutian followed the firelight, and then saw the faces of the people who came. The country is literal, full of righteousness, and his burly figure is already eight feet, and he stands out from the crowd.

Even if he was surrounded by a group, he never had any fear, and he was extremely open and confident.

He could hear the voices of many guards, and anyone who saw such five dead things would be suspicious, but this group of people was on a mission, so they suppressed themselves and didn't show it.

"I haven't seen you for decades, and now looking at this group of people, I don't know how I feel?"

Sima Yan spoke, as if he was not worried that all this would leak out, but he looked at the visitor with great interest, and the smile on the corner of his mouth made everyone puzzled.

"How? Whoever stops me, kill!"

As soon as the words fell, he rushed into the crowd, his fists were windy, and he could see the impact of cyan true qi between the waves, he was also a venerable, no wonder he dared to speak to a venerable person like this, and he had a certain strength.

Within a few moments, half of the guards had fallen to the ground, and this person was able to gain the upper hand with one enemy and a hundred, as brave as a wolf entering a flock, and none of these guards had the power to parry.

Of course, that's just the surface, in fact, there are a few people with good strength, they are already the strength of the middle level of the sect, not much worse than Jiang Hai, but they are still like this.

In ten breaths, many guards fell, and none of them could stand, although they had never really killed, but the means were so fierce that they picked the meridians and acupoints, and even shot at the sore spots, so that they were all worse than death, and lost their combat power.

After doing all this, the man stood with his hands in his hands, and walked towards Sima Yan step by step, and when he stopped, it was not him who walked but outside the encirclement of Jiang Hai.

Because of his various movements, the battle of one person and five corpses had long since stopped, but Jiang Hai's golden body had not yet dissipated, and the man was staring at him at this moment.

Burly, confident, not too old!

This is Jiang Hai's feeling about him, and then he wonders what kind of identity this person is, why he has met so many masters he has never seen before, and what he wants to do at the moment.

Helping yourself simply because the enemy of your enemy is your friend?

"I almost thought you were a Buddhist monk to salute you, I didn't expect you to be such a young and vigorous boy, but I still have to thank you for showing me the way. ”

The man spoke, but only thanked, and didn't seem to intend to help. After that, he turned his head to look at Sima Yan on the side.

"It seems that the feud between you and me should be settled. ”

Sima Yan has always had an expression of watching a play since he entered the house, and he laughed even more at this moment.

"Old-fashioned, do you say it's interesting, he made such a move, if his ancestors knew it, I don't know what it would be, angry, smoke or something else......? Hah"

It turned out to be the ancestor, so that you can hear the relationship between the two. The most important thing was the attitude of the masked man, who did not answer.

"Look for death!"

Later, when people were furious, they rushed to Sima Yan, he knew the identity of Lao Tu and had a good relationship with Sima Yan, but at this moment he would definitely weigh it, so he would not make a move for at least a while.

Jiang Hai didn't expect things to develop like this at all, although he didn't have any substantial help, but at this moment, he had already made a move against Sima Yan, and if he eliminated a threat to himself.

Therefore, he reacted quickly, and shot against the five dead things, and he only thought about escaping before, but now he can move forward towards victory.

You may be able to get the answers you want from them, so while fighting, you are also keeping an eye on another battlefield.

The man was worthy of his burly body, and rushed over like a bull, Sima Yan had no choice but to fight, and the two of them slapped each other, and suddenly the wind swept in the bedroom, blowing from the palms of the two to the surroundings.

Such a strong true qi made Jiang Hai sigh to himself, and he could be regarded as recognizing the strength of the Venerable.

The short competition ended in the man's victory, he took a step back and Sima Yan also took three steps back, but there was no substantial damage.

The man rushed again, so fast that even the river and sea were difficult to see, as if the ground had shrunk into inches, but in fact, it was not, and it had not reached that point, but the speed was extremely fast.

It hit one place again, like Mars hitting the earth, and the flames were splashing, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a weapon or the flesh of the two people.

The onlookers who only watched were enthusiastic, it turned out that this was a battle at the Venerable level, and it was just the beginning, and there was this level!

In comparison, the battle on Jianghai's side is less important. Although the river and the sea are now full of Buddha's light, through the hole in the roof, it is about to shoot out, which is more gorgeous than the moonlight.

But they all understand that this is not his own ability, but with the help of external objects.

Fortunately, it was close to dawn at this moment, so few people could see it, or it would be a storm in the city.

Jiang Hai completely suppressed the five dead things with the help of the words, and even the masked man's soul magic voice was useless.

So the battle on this side is basically over, and we have to look at the other side.

The two of them attacked no less than 100 times during this time, all of which were the embodiment of extreme speed, and they seemed to be desperate but they were not, and they were just tentative moves.

I don't know if it's because Sima Yan was consumed before, or because the strength of this Venerable Rank is not as good as that of the latecomer, and the consciousness of defeat has retreated to a corner.

only makes Jiang Hai suspect that the realm of the latecomer is actually beyond the later level and has been completed?

No, it shouldn't be seen from the color of the true qi, it hasn't completely turned purple, if it's not hidden, he is at most the back rank of the Venerable.

"Your bloodline is really powerful, comparable to those legendary physiques. ”

During the battle, Sima Yan sighed, he knew that this person's identity was unusual, to be precise, there were few people in the world who would be more noble, but that was only the past.

Now that time has passed, things have long been wrong, and his identity has not been recognized.

The man frowned at this moment, because this guy's intentional mention brought back his memories, and memories were mostly bad experiences.

After a while, he decisively dispersed his true qi, and the whole bedroom was full of not to mention, but he rushed out of which hole, such a large amount of true qi, and such a big fluctuation showed that his mood at the moment was difficult to calm down and extremely angry.

Gathered in the air, a vision was born.

A mighty figure bursts out in many lights and shadows, just like the history of a general's struggle, growing step by step from the weakest soldier, and finally becoming a majestic and unique general.

At this moment, he is leading thousands of troops and horses to kill the enemy in blood, the giant axe is his symbol, every swing will shoot out a dazzling light, not only his attack, but also the blood of the enemy, between the advance and retreat are all around this thing, you can also see the general's bravery, unparalleled combat power.

In the end, he was motionless in the air, as if the war had ended, perhaps the general had died heroically. But the picture does not disappear because of this, but is suspended above, enveloping everyone in it.

Everyone sees it, although it feels magical, but it is also fearless, because they have never really felt the killing machine, just show it.

Jiang Hai looked at Sima Yan and read a lot of information from him.

The person in this picture is a real person, and he has seen it, so he is a little shocked.

And in addition to being shocked, he instinctively shook a little, as if he was extremely afraid of this person, but in the end he returned to indifference, thinking that he had seen the reality clearly, or that he had thought of something.

"The dead are regarded as the past, you will never be able to reach his height, I will not allow them to let it be, so let him ...... Dissipate completely!"

After that, he struck out the previous Dao sword, and flew out to point directly at the man in the vision above, and the flying sword turned seven times, like the shape of the Big Dipper, and the trills produced during the flight were like a dragon chanting.

The man in the vision also seemed to have given birth to a spiritual intelligence, holding a giant axe and walking down, and the stars around each step would vibrate once, like the cheers of many soldiers, and once again seeing the boss's shot.

With an axe, the vision was separated, and the missing place was like the shattering of heaven and earth or mountains and rivers, and the power could be imagined, just colliding with the Dao Sword that had completed several seven-star steps.

The wind rose again, stronger than before, raging in the bedroom, and for a while there was a sonorous sound and a continuous sound of cracking.

The treasures displayed on the display case moved or fell, and the results of the falling objects can be imagined, and all of them were shattered.

All these stars are seen in the eyes, and the heart is dripping blood. These are all rare treasures that have been destroyed like this, not to mention the violent heavenly things, it is simply the anger of people and gods, but he has nothing to do.

The means of attack itself are not good, and it is still a competition between such two great Venerables, they can't interfere at all, and they are like a lonely boat in the wind and waves, how can they stop it?

The tables and chairs here are all broken, and at first glance they are either pear blossom wood or red jujube wood, all of which are rare good things.

But it is so fragile under the impact of such a strong person.

One blow to stop, two by two helpless, it seems to be a draw, but in fact it has been separated, after all, it is a competition between the real thing and the vision, and the draw is naturally the defeat of the real side.

And this blow is not the end, more like the beginning. The man in the vision walked down again, and he actually came to the opposite side of Sima Yan, and the giant axe in his hand reflected all kinds of marks in the moonlight, like Dao pattern Sanskrit and like a figure, I don't know the specific meaning.

And Sima Yan and Lao Tu both saw it, and they couldn't help but be surprised, how could they never see this thing, he didn't use this kind of weapon at all.

Whether it was that the person in this vision was not the one they knew, or that it was a time they didn't know, that he was still using an axe as a weapon.

The Dao Sword fell on the opposite side, so as to lock his direction at all times, after all, it was related to him, and there may be many abilities that he didn't know.

The man in the vision suddenly sent out a palm forward, and Jiang Hai was shocked, why was this palm so familiar.