Stop, or die!

The voice is domineering.

It is like the will of the gods, and it cannot be disobeyed.

In the entire central square, the eyes of countless people were focused on Mo Tianxing.

It was a blow from the Sage.

A powerful blow containing the laws of heaven and earth.

Those who are not saints cannot be stopped.

Mo Tianxing, how will he choose?

In the attic, Qin Yu's heart was about to jump to his throat.

He looked at Mo Tianxing nervously, and sweat was already breaking out in his palms.

Although he and Mo Tianxing met for the first time, it gave him a feeling that the two of them were similar.

What's more, Mo Tianxing had helped him before.

Therefore, he didn't want anything to happen to Mo Tianxing.

"Tianxing, don't be impulsive, you can leave quickly! Don't worry about me!" On the high platform, Ye Yuxuan was anxious and hurriedly said loudly.

At this moment, she was so anxious that she was about to cry.

To a Sage.

Mo Tianxing will definitely die!

That's her husband.

That's the person she loves.

Although the two have not had any weddings.

Nor did it proclaim to the world.

However, in her heart.

Mo Tianxing is her man.

The only man.

She would rather be crushed to pieces than see Mo Tianxing have an accident.

The huge transparent palm, like the hand of a god, is filled with a trace of chaotic aura, with a palpitating power.

It seems that as long as this palm falls, the heavens and the earth will collapse and shatter.

No one doubted it.

Once this palm falls.

Even if it is a half-saint-level existence, it will fall.

"He's my friend!"

At that moment, a voice suddenly came from the attic.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, a white-haired young man slowly stepped out, his eyes shot directly at the attic opposite, and said coldly: "Han Xiaoyao, today, if you move him, you will be the enemy of my Heavenly Sword Villa." ”

As soon as these words came out.

The whole square.

Directly fryed the pan.

The young master of Tianjian Villa actually stood up, and directly threatened that Mo Tianxing was his friend.

If you move Mo Tianxing, you are the enemy of Tianjian Villa.

Heavenly Sword Villa, that's the four-grade force.

There are countless masters in it, and there are even many sage-level existences, how can they be able to compete with the Giant Sword Sect?

Even if the master of the Giant Sword Sect is now a sage, he will not want to fight against the Heavenly Sword Villa.

Threat.

The threat of the red fruit.

Suddenly, the faces of countless Giant Sword Sect disciples suddenly turned extremely blue.

Especially Han Feng, his eyes were about to erupt with fire.

Mo Tianxing, actually knew Qiu Jian, the young master of Tianjian Villa?

Moreover, Qiu Jian actually did not hesitate to face the Giant Sword Gate for him?

You must know that today's Giant Sword Gate is no longer what it used to be, and sooner or later it will become a four-grade force.

Once it becomes a four-grade force, even if the Heavenly Sword Villa wants to do something against them, I'm afraid it will have to be weighed more.

"Mo Tianxing, also my friend!"

At this moment, in the attic, another figure stepped out.

She is a woman with a light veil and a masked face.

Who is Liu Yingying, the saint of the Tianxuan Sect?

I saw Liu Yingying appear.

The crowd was in an uproar again.

What's going on today?

These Tianjiao characters, they all speak for Mo Tianxing?

Qin Yu also stood up without hesitation.

However, he was just a disciple of the Heavenly Thunder Sect, and not many people cared about him at all.

"This guy, it's really shit luck, there is Tianjian Villa, and the descendants of the Tianxuan Sect are here, I'm afraid that Han Xiaoyao will not be able to continue to kill him. ”

"Not bad. ”

Discussions came and went.

Han Feng's face can no longer be described as difficult, it is extremely hideous.

A pair of eyes were full of resentment.

He roared wildly in his heart.

I really don't understand.

What kind of virtue can this guy do, he can actually let the two heavenly arrogances come forward for him.

You must know that whether it is the young master of Tianjian Mountain Villa or the holy daughter of Tianxuan Sect, they are not ordinary people.

They came forward.

Even if it was his father, I am afraid that he would not dare to continue to act against Mo Tian.

Because in that case, it is equivalent to provoking these two forces at the same time.

"Two!" Han Xiaoyao spoke up: "You have also seen the matter, today, it is the day of my son's wedding, but this son came out to make trouble, hehe, today, this seat can be seen in the face of the two of them, and do not care about him, but he has to leave Fengxue Silver City immediately, otherwise today, he will die." ”

"If the two major forces want to bully others, Han someone, admit it!"

Han Xiaoyao's words are still strong and domineering.

However, it is a step back.

As long as Mo Tianxing leaves, he can not blame the past.

However, if Mo Tianxing continued to entangle, he would never care about anything anymore, and would do it directly.

"I want to see who will die today!"

However, just as Han Xiaoyao's words fell, an incomparably cold voice sounded without warning: "Old thing, today, if he hurts a single hair, I want your giant sword gate, and the chicken and dog will not be left." ”

Overbearing.

Strong.

Arrogant.

Arrogant!

The faint voice was full of monstrous arrogance.

The person who spoke, it seems, didn't even pay attention to Han Xiaoyao, the powerful existence of the one who stepped into the sage.

The crowd was in an uproar.

"Who is this guy, looking for death, dare to talk to the master of the Han Sect like this?"

"The Lord of the Han Gate is a saint, and the saint cannot be dishonored, doesn't he know?"

"Even if he is an outstanding heir of the great forces, I am afraid that he will not want to leave the Wind and Snow Silver City today. ”

"Who the hell is so daring?"

"It's presumptuous!"

With the noise of the crowd.

Almost everyone subconsciously looked up into an attic.

There, a silver-haired young man slowly stepped out of it.

Silver hair fluttering.

Black-robed hunting.

Handsome and unique.

Perfect.

It was a man so beautiful that he would lose the color of heaven and earth.

Describe a man as beautiful.

It's weird.

However, the man in front of him can only be described as beautiful.

His beauty simply gives people a shocking taste.

The moment I saw this man.

The originally noisy square suddenly fell silent.

Everyone looked at the silver-haired youth in disbelief as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

Song Ziyu......

How did this little devil appear here?

Almost all of the people present stood on the spot.

Immediately, everyone who reacted gasped in unison.

Still, no one spoke.

Song Ziyu.

This man who rises like a comet.

No one dares to ignore it.

He himself is a proud figure on the hidden dragon list.

In addition, his master is a strange madman, which directly leads to the fact that in the entire Western Barbarian Land, few people dare to provoke him.

I didn't expect him to appear here today.

Moreover, are you still Mo Tianxing's friend?

They have never heard of it, Song Ziyu has friends!

What the hell is going on?

Everyone was stunned.

Even Han Xiaoyao in the attic seemed to be frightened at the moment.

He stood up suddenly.

The others also stood up one after another, looking at the silver-haired young man in disbelief.

Just one person.

Conveniently, the brilliance covers the world.

What a unique style this is?

(End of chapter)