In a vast and boundless field, many forces in the eastern soil, northern plains, and western regions have converged with Rufeng Sword Venerable, and now only the southern region is left.

There are many forces in the Eastern Land, and although it is called the Eastern Land Alliance, it is actually a force called the Pure Land of Bliss, so why is it called that? Probably because the head of this force is an otaku.

The boss of the Pure Land of Bliss is a young man wearing a full black tracksuit and round-framed glasses, his appearance is quite delicate, and his left arm is much thicker than his right arm.

The unicorn arm man hugged his hands and shook his legs in all kinds of boredom.

He didn't want to come to crusade against any Senluo Sword Master, his days are moist enough, since he got the strongest current charging system, he has changed, from an otaku gnawing old clan to a big guy, every day there are beautiful soft girls to give him a knee pillow, happy not to want, he has no ambitions, just want to rely on the system to be happy, but his deployment is too ambitious, and in order not to let his sister look down on it, he had to bite the bullet.

"Why haven't the people from the Southern Regions come yet?"

The eldest brother of the North Plains Alliance said that he has muscles all over his body, and he has a scar on his face that has been cut by a giant axe, and he looks very reliable, and he can definitely bluff many people when he is in the underworld with this appearance.

The unicorn arm man shuddered, he hoped that the people from the Southern Regions would come later, and it would take some time to delay it, and besides, if everyone killed the Sword Master of Senluo together, the chance of death was greater.

"Senior, why don't we go first?"

The boss in the west is an old man with a fairy wind and bones, with a long white beard fluttering, this is a native of the Bladeless Continent, and there are not many traversers in the west.

Rufeng Jianzun did not answer the question of the boss of the west, waiting for Li Sleepian's arrival, there are more than ten people he is most optimistic about now, Lin Fan, Chu Madman, are extremely qualified, as for Li Sleepian, he is also very concerned.

While thousands of monks and a few traversers were waiting in a depressed manner, two warships galloped across the sky and slowly came to a halt.

Except for the Rufeng Sword Venerable, everyone was shocked, why were there so few people from the Southern Regions? There were only two warships, how many people could fit in just two warships?

Li Budian was the first to step out of the ship, and a bloody-eyed crow covered in pitch black stood on his shoulder, and an incomparable aura enveloped everyone present.

Dongtu recognized Li Sleepian at a glance, this is the man who killed the monk in seconds, this person hurriedly whispered a few words to the unicorn arm man, the unicorn arm man was shocked when he heard it, he thought that looking at Li Sleepian's appearance, he thought that he was a super current charge, and he suddenly changed his opinion, this person is a ruthless character.

"Why are there so few people in the Southern Regions?"

The leader of the Northern Plains frowned, and asked with bad intentions, watching the two battleships come out of the people were not even a hundred, in this situation of crusading against the Sword Lord of Senluo, it was a hostile act.

The thousands of people who were meditating cross-legged on the field were all restless, looking at Li Busian and the others with unkind eyes, and they exchanged their heads and ears, and they were extremely noisy for a while.

Han Yang was silent when he heard this, and his eyes glanced at Li Sleepian, this was Li Sleepian's idea, to see how he responded.

Rufeng Jianzun was silent, he saw that none of the people who came from the Southern Regions were monks, all of them were strangers who were intercepted and kidnapped by him, and they all had a little impression in their minds, which was somewhat interesting.

"He is right, this question the old man also wants to ask. ”

The old monk in the west also questioned Li Halfian.

The Southern Regions looked like they didn't want to contribute, what was their intention? Could it be that they just found a group of cannon fodder to come over, and then the main force had already run to the edge of the Misty Sea to reap the benefits of the fishermen?

Although Rufeng Sword Venerable had already said just now that not everyone could pull out that sword, it had nothing to do with cultivation, it had nothing to do with strength, but fate was an ethereal thing in the dark, so it was useless to say that it was useless to go first, but these people still hated the behavior of the Southern Regions, who was not a traverser? Everyone believed that they were the chosen ones and wanted to conquer the heavens and all the worlds.

Seeing that the people from the Southern Regions did not answer for a long time, the leader of the Northern Plains began to complain: "Who is your boss?"

Han Yang, Zhou Xun and the others were all silent, they didn't know the bottom in their hearts, Li Bumian's behavior was too hateful, maybe he was killed by these people before he killed the Sword Master of Senluo.

Li Budian took a step forward and said expressionlessly: "I am the head of the Southern Regions. ”

As soon as Li Bumian's words fell, thousands of eyes looked at Li Busian at the same time, everyone in the Southern Regions was extremely nervous, and fine sweat was already oozing from Han Yang's forehead, only Li Bumian was calm and calm.

The leader of Beiyuan stood up, his face was pale, and he asked Li Bumian: "You have so few people, can it be child's play?"

The leader of the Northern Plains used both soft and hard, then sighed, and said kindly: "I thought about it carefully, it must be that you are fighting against the Zhongzhou forces, and the damage suffered is too great, and you few people have no effect on the Shangsen Luo Sword Master, in my opinion, just join my Northern Plains Coalition Army." ”

The Qilin Arm Man and the Immortal Wind Dao Bone Old Man were all shocked, this leader of the Northern Plains looked like a stupid big man, and his mind was like a snake and scorpion.

Han Yang swallowed his throat, he had already expected such a difficulty when Li Halfian made his decision, but he was very curious about what kind of reply an arrogant person like Li Halfian would make.

Li Sleepian pondered for a moment, it was important for him to kill the Senluo Sword Lord and lift the seal of the Wufeng Continent, but at present, he had more important things to do, that is, to get the Senluo Sword Master's sword, in order to break through the supreme merit of the Hanging Heavens, for this reason, he must show his strength before, let himself have the right to speak, and then seize the Senluo Sword.

Faced with the invitation of the leader of the Northern Plains, when Li Busian was about to speak, Dongfang Sao spoke for him.

"Shaking lips and puffing up tongues, a flattering person, a dog with a broken backbone, and dare to bark in front of the president?"

Dongfang Sao's voice, as if he saw it for the first time in the dungeon, was thick and domineering, like the final boss of Diablo in Diablo, with infinite courage.

The hatred in Li Bumian's pocket is all stunned, Dongfang Sao, he is more capable of pretending than himself!

Rumble!

The whole audience was like five thunderbolts, shocked to the extreme, hundreds of people in the southern region, in front of the three armies of the eastern and western regions and the northern plains, dared to be so arrogant, no one in their eyes, had they not yet crusaded against the sword master of Senluo, and they were about to start internal fighting?

Xiao Xuan's little heart began to beat wildly, this is the rhythm of death!

Han Yang Zhou Xun was sweating, not good......

The leader of the Northern Plains had a pale face, not only in front of his subordinates, but in front of everyone in the United Army of Senluo Sword Continent, this tone was ...... Don't swallow!

Li Bumian didn't say a word, the light on his face was swallowed by the darkness, extremely gloomy, he combed Dongfang Sao's feathers, as if admiring him.

"Arrogant and ignorant......"

The leader of the North Plains was furious, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and he directly erupted.

"Thousand Hands, Flick of Fingers!"

I saw that at the shoulder blades of the leader of the northern plains, a thousand arms were distorted, and countless small grenades were pinched between his fingers, which was equivalent to 2,000 tons of TNT explosive equivalent.

The leader of the Northern Plains planned to use a stormy attack to directly blast Li Halfian to pieces.

Li Bumian's face was gloomy, and he said casually: "The boss of Beiyuan, it's time to change it." ”

Li Halfian relied on his ability to comprehend and comprehend, and instantly analyzed the moves of the leader of the Northern Plains, and used them in an instant.

"Finger Magic Gamma Ray Burst. ”

Li Halfian used about one percent of his source power to simulate an ultra-small gamma-ray storm vortex, and then with a flick of his fingers as white as jade, a palm-sized crimson nebula vortex flashed with a white light.

The energy contained in this white light is terrifying to the point of suffocation......