For a time, the sky around Beitianque was surging.

The words were cold, accompanied by bursts of Xiao killing and anger, and overflowed from within the gate.

"Boom!"

Trembling out of thin air.

Everyone's eyes gathered, only to see that there was auspicious light shining in the gate, and the light was magnificent, and bursts of neat figures shot out from it, but they were all martial artists in the realm of martial arts and martial arts.

One by one, their expressions were solemn, and they were all lined up on both sides, and their eyes were full of murderous intent, without any fear.

"Hmph, Toda!"

The martial artist of the Martial King Realm snorted coldly in his mouth, and a yin owl sneered in his eyes, and then he slowly stretched out a hand, palmed the flames, transformed into a sea of fire, and smashed down.

"Hmm..."

The hearts of all the warriors sank suddenly, the raging flames had not yet fallen, and there was already a burning sensation on their bodies, as if they were about to incinerate them.

"Hum..."

It's just that the next moment, everyone's bodies are abruptly light, and in the gate behind them, there is a green yang streamer shooting straight out, wrapped in awe-inspiring killing power, rushing towards the face, like a blue and white meteor, across the sky.

The martial artist of the early stage realm of the Martial King of the Eight Directions Gate had a cruel sneer on his face, but the blue and white streamer struck, making his face stiffen, and a chill suddenly rose in his heart.

"Bang!"

Suddenly there was an explosion, and the sea of fire that fell was like a piece of tissue paper, which was pierced by the sword in an instant, shattering and scattering in all directions.

The blue and white meteor suddenly came into view and wiped over my heart.

"Hmm..."

The martial artist of the early stage realm of the Martial King of the Eight Directions Gate snorted in his mouth, and his eyes suddenly burst out, and the terrifying pain accompanied by the cold intention exploded in his chest, and his eyes were full of blood.

Immediately, the blue and white sword light dissipated, and the sword marks on his chest were white and bone-lining, which was shocking.

The blood rose with the wind, and the pungent fishy smell seemed to wake everyone up, and several martial kings stepped forward, helped them down, and probed the wound slightly, but their faces changed greatly, and their eyes were fierce.

"Presumptuous!"

An old man roared angrily in his mouth, and the coercion of the middle realm of the Martial King gushed out, and the wind and clouds swept through, and the manifestation of terror was pressed down, chasing the blue and white sword.

It's just that when the big hand fell, a huge black cauldron covered it and blocked it back.

"Get out!"

The old man took a step forward, and the terrifying pressure cracked the earth, swept through the sky and stratus, and forced the glow of the sky back a little.

"The people of Bafangmen have a lot of temper!"

There was a strong and powerful rippling, cold disdain between the words, the black cauldron shrank, and I saw Yongzhan's fat flesh rippling, and his bloated body stepped out of the gate, forcing his king to retreat.

"Hum..."

The auspicious rays of the gate shone brightly, and several figures stepped out in unison, and the powerful power of the Martial King Realm erupted, shaking the heavens and the earth.

In front of the warriors, Yong Zhan was holding a big stick, carrying a black cauldron, Mengren's long sword was cold, blue and white, Gu Nanyi was hunting in a robe, fierce and fierce, Zang Xuan's body was like a tiger, and his sword eyebrows were mighty.

Not only that, in the auspicious sky of Zhoukong, there seems to be a hidden undulation of clothes, and the wisps of fierceness overflow.

"Shhhhh

In the distance, the onlookers inhaled in a deep voice, their eyes were full of surprise and interest, and there were several martial kings in Beitianque, who had just established the sect, and it seemed that it was not weaker than the Bafang Gate.

"Tsk, what a king-to-king, it's interesting now. ”

"Even if the Bafang Gate is not all elite, there are seven martial kings present, except for those who have just been injured, there are still six people, on the other hand, there are only five people in other Tianque. ”

"Hey, the Bafang Gate is not all elite, how do you know that Beitianque is already the elite?"

The Quartet martial artists have a lot of discussions, some people are optimistic about the Bafang Gate, and there is no lack of martial artists who support Beitianque, the two sides have their own opinions, quarrel, but in the end they choose to bet on the bet, which provokes everyone to coax.

"Hum..."

At this time, Ji stepped forward silently, stepped on the void, there were ripples, stood with his eyes down, and his voice waved: "Let you lord get out!"

"Huh..."

At this time, Yong Zhan sneered, holding the stick with disdain

looked at Ji silently, waved his hand, and said, "Old thing, with you, you are not qualified to see our Que Lord!"

"Presumptuous!"

Several people behind Ji Silent shouted angrily, the cold blade in his palm was in his hand, and the killing lingered.

"That being the case..."

Ji silent's eyes were raised, looking at Bei Tianque, who was as delicate as a painting in a scroll, his eyes showed regret, and then his body was shocked, and a cold voice came out of his mouth: "Then there is nothing to say." ”

"Flatten it!"

"Boom!"

A cold sound exploded, like thunder on the ground.

The bodies of the five powerhouses of the Martial King Realm behind Ji Silent trembled, and Wang Wei flowed around him, stepping out, the killing intent in his body was undisguised, and they each rushed towards the few people in front of him.

For a time, the sound of killing shook the sky, the sword light and sword shadow circulated in all directions, the earth cracked, and the dense forest was pushed horizontally.

The collision between the powerhouses of the Martial King Realm is enough to collapse the mountain peaks and cross the river, which is far from being an ordinary martial artist who can watch, and the onlookers retreat far away.

Even the martial artists of the Martial Shuai Realm below, the martial artists of the Martial Realm were far away, and instead became spectators.

Ji silently stepped into the air, looking indifferently ahead, the five people under his command were enough, and now the empty door was open, and there was no defense, just one step in.

"Tapp..."

Ji silently walked towards the door in front of him, and Zhou Kong trembled with every step.

The steps under his feet seemed to be stepping on everyone's hearts, and the pressure doubled, so that the surrounding onlookers were inexplicably holding their breath and concentrating, and their breathing was constricted, and they didn't dare to have half an impact.

"Don't be a god!"

Ji silently stepped in front of the stone que, raised his eyes to look at the three big characters, and couldn't help but have some secret praise in his eyes, and then he no longer hesitated, and he stepped out and wanted to go straight into it.

"Huh..."

Just a step, suddenly there was a cold sound.

Ji Silent felt a pang in his heart, and hurriedly retracted his steps, and almost at the same time, a slight cold glow quickly brushed his chest, and then disappeared.

"Sting..."

There was a tearing sound, and Ji silently lowered his eyes subconsciously, and saw the clothes on his chest neatly cracked.

Suddenly, Ji Silent was as cold as ice, his soul was in a hurry, he did not advance but retreated, his body swept out, and he fell back to the front of everyone in Bafangmen, and cold sweat seeped out from his forehead at any time.

"Who's the rat?"

Ji silently drank in his mouth, his eyes looked at the four directions vigilantly, and at the same time, the spiritual power in his body flowed, gathered all around, and propped up a layer of spiritual power light shield around him, carefully guarding against it.

"Huh..."

But in response to him, there was a subtle sound of breaking the air, which seemed to rub his ears and disappear in a flash.

"Ah!!h

Ji was silent and didn't react, but he heard a miserable scream resounding in his ears, and subconsciously looked back, but saw that the injured martial artist in the early stage of the martial king, covering his eyes with his hands, his face was full of blood, and his eyes were actually blinded.

"Who? Get out of here!"

Ji was silently afraid of the extreme anger, the spiritual power around his body was surging, and the anger rose, but suddenly, a cold chill rose in his heart, and a cold voice echoed in his ears: "As you wish!"

A cold and cold word, like a deadly hook lock, wrapped around his neck, making Ji silent's mouth plugged.

Suddenly, Ji silently didn't think much about it, raised his hand and raised his knife to slash horizontally, wanting to cut off the nightmare, but the sword saw blood, but saw that the martial king, who had been blinded by stabbing his eyes, appeared in front of him at some point, and was cut in two.

Blood rained down and spilled all over the sky.

Ji silently dyed red all over his body, his eyes shrank suddenly, and his body shrunk to look at the frightened face in front of him, his empty eyes, and there seemed to be a pair of eyes questioning him inside.

"Who'!!"

Ji silently collapsed, the expression on his face was hideous and distorted, and the terrifying coercion around his body was not suppressed, and he was ruthlessly wrapped around his body, and the terrifying wave almost distorted the surrounding sky.

At this moment, the hearts of several martial kings who were fighting in the Bafang Gate trembled, and they took advantage of the gap to look back, just in time to see the crimson sky

, no longer hesitated when pedaling, and hurriedly turned around and retreated,

"Boom!"

It's just that suddenly, the glow of light surging in the gate, and a strong aura comes out.

"Who let you go?"

A cold word, but a terrifying flame burst out from the gate, dyeing the sky red, and the scorching flame rage was not comparable to the dead martial king at all.

Several people's hearts jumped, and when they looked back, they saw a huge figure wrapped in flames, stepping out, and then with a hideous smile on their faces, their big hands raised, and they pressed down fiercely.

Pressing the heavens and the earth, the flames are spread out to leave the warriors in the middle of the Martial King behind.

"Toda!"

It's just that the strong man of the Martial King is so domineering, he roared and carried the mountains on his back, trembled the sky, and forcibly tore a hole, and was about to rush out of the flames, but as his body moved, the weight of the mountains behind him also increased.

At the same time, there is ice floating around at some point, just following.

"This?"

The strong warrior felt a chill in his heart, and subconsciously looked up, but saw that the mountains had been covered with ice glass, and the sharp ice swords were hanging densely under the mountains, and the cold was to the bone.

"Help me!"

When the warrior saw this reel, he hurriedly called for help in horror.

But in response to him, there was a melodious piano sound.

"Zheng, Zheng..."

The sound of the piano rippled, but it turned sharply, and the endless killing machine accompanied by the rhythm of the music was pervasive, and the sound of the piano alone pierced people's skin and pain, and even covered their hearts with a little chill of death.

"Zheng..."

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the low-hanging ice sword on the mountain behind it suddenly shot out, like a big net, enveloping it, and there was nowhere to escape.

There was a miserable sound, and two blood rains.

The surrounding onlookers were stunned, and they saw several martial kings who fled from the front of Beitianque, and two of them were splashed with blood on the spot, sprinkling the sky with crimson.

The awe-inspiring killing machine makes people feel cold all over the body.

"Tapp..."

In the door, there were steady footsteps slowly raised, but it was Mo Yiqian, drunk and crazy and Meng Hongchen stepped out, looking at the front with an indifferent expression, ice and fire with the wind, and the rhythm was like dust.

"Damn!"

Ji Silent's face was ugly, looking at the pleasant scenery in front of him, he unconsciously felt a little chill in his heart.

What kind of sect is this? Where is this martial artist? It is clearly a group of murderous fanatics, whose ferocious and ruthless methods are beyond even his reach.

It's just a short stick of incense, and no one in Beitianque is damaged, but there are three kings in the Bafang Gate, and five martial kings have been lost in a row.

Ji silently didn't understand, they were all warriors of the same realm, why could people in the other heavens have such terrifying combat power?

Now, if you want to retreat and lose face, if you don't retreat, you can't beat it, and it's really a bit difficult.

"Hum..."

It's just that Ji was thinking silently, but he saw Mo Yiqian take a step forward, the Jin Yan mad knife in his hand, and the Yan Demon behind him looked hideous, and said lightly: "Childe has a word, since you are here, then don't go." ”

As soon as the words came out, the eyes of the Martial King in front of the gate were bright, and Qi Qi was full of energy, and the mighty Wang Wei swept out, the cold blade in his hand flashed with coldness, and he was about to make a move.

"Retreat!"

Seeing this, Ji Silent didn't dare to stay, and he didn't care about any face, so he hurriedly shouted, and led everyone to flee and retreat.

"Want to go?"

Mo Yiqian's eyes were pan Jinyan, obviously he didn't mean to let them go.

Since they have been offended, there is no reason to stop, letting them go is like letting them go back to the mountain, and they will definitely make a comeback.

It's just that Mo Yiqian just raised his feet, but he frowned and retracted it, looking up from a distance, but there was a charming dust in the sky, and the enchanting inside overflowed with the domineering Wang Wei, blocking the scorching flames from the outside.

"Forcibly occupy Hengjun Court, who gave you the guts?"