Chapter 550: Cangyun Peak Riot, Celestial Men VS Saint Heavenly Persons!

Sonor! Sonor! Sonor!

More than thirty saint celestials saw Feng Ke's mouth and nose vomiting blood on the ground, and they retreated in fright: "After all, they are inner disciples, although they are panicked in their hearts, they are not so frightened that they dare not move.

"His ròu body has no energy at all! It didn't last long to support him with physical strength alone, so everyone killed him together! Under the shouts of the other two deacons, Zheng Feng and Chen Shaohe, "More than thirty saint celestial beings all sacrificed their flying swords, and the energy light around them flickered wantonly, wielding wonderful sword tricks, and attacked.

Zang Tian shuangtuǐ glared, his body rose from the ground, rolled up a heavy breath, lifted up bursts of dust, "raised his arms" and stretched out his ten fingers, and rushed over like two hooks.

"Ahh , Luo Long and Tong Jun roared at the same time, Luo Long brandished a spear, and Tong Jun also rushed in with a big sword in his hand.

Although Ling Lao said that he had been practicing for more than 100 years, he definitely did not expect that things would develop to this state: "A heart that has not been dàng bōlan for a hundred years is actually thumping and thumping at this moment, and I only feel the qi and blood in my body churning, as if I have returned to the scene when I was in the xiǎo world."

"Kill!"

The scabbard behind Ling Lao suddenly rushed out with a flying sword, he jumped up, caught the flying sword, and shouted, "Kill!" Slaughter these saints! The remaining eight people did not hesitate any longer, sacrificed their flying swords, and killed them directly.

Whether it is Ling Lao, Tong Jun or even Luo Long, they can achieve heaven and man, enter the endless world, and everyone who can't afford to go, but the cruelty of the endless world makes them have to put away the blood of the year, and put away the vertical and horizontal of the year "I had to lower my head and swallow my anger, but despite this, their blood has never disappeared" was just buried.

The reason why they came to persuade Zang Tian to leave was also to see Zang Tian's blood, because Zang Tian did what they wanted to do but didn't dare to do, "They don't want to see such a hot-blooded celestial die tragically in the hands of the Holy Celestials" They have been waiting, waiting for an opportunity!

This time, I don't know if it's an opportunity, maybe Zang Tian infected them, maybe they really waited enough, in short, "This time, they don't want to wait any longer."

In the void, more than thirty Saint Celestials and thirteen Celestials fought together.

There are more than 20,000 cultivators in Cangyun Peak, of which more than 10,000 people go out to practice, and the remaining 10,000 people, there are more than 7,000 celestials, and there are more than 3,000 saint celestials.

The celestial people, old and young, all raised their heads, "blushed", gritted their teeth, and clenched their fists.

"Did you see it? It's time to fight! Zang Tian and Ling Lao and they fought with the inner mén saint of the main peak pavilion! ”

"We have the care of Elder Ling and Brother Tong Jun, so we can practice in Cangyun Peak in peace," Now that Elder Ling and Brother Tong Jun are in trouble, what should we do? ”

"People's Zang Tian is the qualification of the Heavenly Remnant" but dared to end the nest of the Daquan Society" and beat Wan Jianshan and other five inner mén disciples to death, and gave us a bad breath in the listening dojo, and now, Zang Tian is even more fearless, pointing at the main peak pavilion, "What should we do!" ”

"Hit! Beat! Beat! Kill the Holy Celestials! ”

"But they're saints! If we do it, the consequences will be unimaginable! ,”

"Yes! What if something happens. ”

"Are you fucking a celestial or not! Do you still have the blood of heaven and man, you look at the people's Zang Tian, dare to let out a long roar "The sky is falling" I will carry it! People dare to openly ignore the inner disciples, despise the holy power of the saints, such pride, such fearlessness" People are not afraid of death, are we afraid? ”

"Don't be afraid! Unafraid! ”

"Brothers! Copy guys! Above! Kill the Holy Celestial raised by the son of a bitch! ”

One person took the lead, "ten people followed", and a hundred people chased after him, and a thousand people rushed "they are all ascetic disciples of the outer mén" There are only a few people who have flying swords, those who do not have flying swords pick up wooden sticks, and those who do not have wooden sticks pick up stones, so that more than 7,000 heavenly people of Cangyun Peak are killed by the holy heavenly people not far away.

Not far away, more than 3,000 Saint Celestial Beings had already gathered together, and when they saw the Celestial Beings coming, they immediately sacrificed their spiritual treasures, "Humble Celestials!" Do you want to do the following? "I think you're getting tired of living, do you think that today's waste of disqualified qualifications can really be defeated? Wait! He will die a miserable death, even if the heavens come, he will not be able to defeat the thirty heavenly masters! Just him? A waste of today's disability qualifications! "Friends! See? The lowly celestials come to seek death, so let us fulfill them. ”

"Kill them!" Piece!

More than 3,000 Saint Celestials also rushed over, although these Saint Celestials were all outer disciples, "but they are all natives of the Endless World, and they have a family background as a backing" Naturally, there is no shortage of spiritual treasures, and the main peak pavilion of Cangyun Peak is also all Saint Celestials, and they are even more arrogant and arrogant.

In this way, the three thousand holy celestials and the seven thousand celestials fought together.

I have to say that the role of the spirit treasure in the battle is too great, "the saint celestial side flying swords, the spirit rune luàn burst", more than 7,000 celestial people retreated again and again.

Suddenly, bang! A person suddenly appeared in the middle of the battle between the Celestial and the Saint Celestial, and after that person appeared, he didn't say a word, "The afterimage flickered again and again in the field, and the celestials couldn't see who the person was at all, they could only see that more than a hundred Saint Celestial people on the opposite side let out a miserable scream one by one, and their bodies flew out like a kite with a broken string."

Wow!

The man appeared with a grim face and dark eyes with a "remnant of the Dao Dao and a black dress".

He is Zang Tian!

Everyone knew him.

Zang Tian jumped into the sky, looked at the more than 7,000 celestials, and shouted, "Fight!" Call me! How many things they looted from you, they gave me ten times as many things as they snatched back, "Don't scruple about anything, beat me to death, the sky will fall" Lao Tzu carried it for you! ”

More than 7,000 celestial beings all looked up at Zang Tian in the void at this moment, and everyone's face was flushed, "The blood is boiling, the heart is beating rapidly, and even some are trembling all over, this is not fear, this is a kind of boiling."

A kind of blood boiling!

Seeing Zang Tian bear the brunt of the attack, he entered the camp of the Holy Celestials. The blood in the hearts of more than 7,000 celestial people seemed to be ignited by Zang Tian's voice at this moment, and they all roared to the sky, raised their fists, and roared over.

The sky is full of the roars of the heavens, "The sky is full of mighty slaughter."

Zang Tian led more than 7,000 celestials to fight with 3,000 holy celestials.

Above the Void" Originally, there were more than thirty primordial Heavenly Masters, but now there are only more than ten left, and the remaining twenty or so people were killed by Zang Tian.

The remaining ten or so Heavenly Masters, led by Zheng Feng, fled quickly in the void.

Ling Lao, Tong Jun, Luo Long and others also went crazy, one by one murderous, their eyes were fierce, "as if they had vented all the anger that had been squeezed for more than a hundred years, chasing after them like a vicious wolf, and at this moment, the sound of cranes roaring sounded in the sky, "On the opposite side, there were more than fifty saints, and the person headed by him was dressed in a scale armor robe, riding on a white tiger, the white tiger was three meters long, and it was one meter tall, and a tiger head was mighty and hideous.

"Not good! That was the person from the Qile Main Peak Pavilion, and the person at the head was Shangguan Peng, the main peak person of the Qile Peak! He's poisoning! ”

Ling Lao recognized the person riding on the back of the white tiger at a glance, and he clearly knew that Shangguan Peng had an extremely good relationship with Lei Xiang, the main peak of Cangyun Peak.

"Shangguan Peng, the main peak of Qile Peak, is here, who dares to be presumptuous!"

The voice fell, whoosh! One after another flashes of light, Shangguan Peng led more than fifty Saint Celestials to appear in the void, intercepting Ling Lao and the others.

"Shangguan Shihuang! Save Lou! Zheng Feng was covered in blood, and standing in the void was already shaky.

"What's going on?" , Shangguan Peng glanced at it, and suddenly found that Cangyun Peak in the distance was full of killing sounds, "What happened, why is Cangyun Peak so luàn." ", "It's the old thing with the surname Ling, and Tong Jun, they are all",

Before Zheng Feng's words were finished, Shangguan Peng shouted violently, "Presumptuous." I saw him raise his hand, and the light in his palm flickered," Ling Lao was immediately sucked by him, "Bang!" Ling Lao was slapped with a palm and "spit blood" and his body flew out sideways, landing in the void, and he retreated more than once.

"Son of a bitch!" Tong Jun's eyes were red with anger, "He was about to rush with a giant sword, but he was dragged by Ling Lao."

Ling Lao's face was pale, he covered his mouth, and said, "Shangguan Peng!" This is the matter of Cangyun Peak, you ......"

"What are you! Dare to be so presumptuous in front of me! Look for death! ”

Ling Lao was interrupted by Shangguan Peng as he was talking, and he raised his hand to kill Ling Lao, when "a cheer came from afar."

"Shangguan Peng! If you dare to make a move, I, Guan Lie, will kill you even if I am expelled from the Xuantian Sect! ”

In the western sky, a group of forty-five people were also standing in the crane and came quickly, led by a middle-aged man with dark skin and a scar on his forehead, like a third eye, and this person was "riding a brown and red horse, galloping in the void."

Guan Lie, the main peak of Shuangyun Peak, is the only one who is the main peak of the Xuantian Sect among the many peaks outside the Xuantian Sect.

Guan Lie pulled the reins of the horse, the brown and red horse leaned back and shouted, he looked at it, as if he had also found Cangyun Peak's chaos, although there were many doubts in his heart, he did not ask, but protected Ling Lao and the others, and looked directly at Shangguan Peng opposite.

"Shangguan Peng! It seems that the matter of Cangyun Peak is not your turn yet! ”

"Oh?" Shangguan Peng sneered, "When Senior Brother Lei Xiang, the main peak of Cangyun Peak, went out to practice, he once helped take care of Cangyun Peak on my behalf, who said that I was not qualified to do it, but you!" Guan Lie, why did you come to chā! Get out of the way! ”

"It's just not good, when Lei Xiang went out to practice, he also entrusted me to take care of Cangyun Peak!" "What a joke!" Shangguan Peng shouted disdainfully, "If Senior Brother Lei Xiang meets you, he will only do one thing, and that is to beat you to your knees and beg for mercy." ”

"If you can take out the main peak token of Cangyun Peak, I will give way." Guan Lieshen said, "If you can't pull it out, then you are not qualified to chā hand!" ”

"Guan Lie! Don't think that I didn't remind you, you can't be a master for long, I advise you to enjoy yourself during this time, don't come out to meddle in your affairs, otherwise you won't even know how to die by then.