Niu Fan felt a little headache, Long Lie himself was extremely afraid of death, and he had many doubts, but once he started doing something, he was extremely crazy. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This made Niu Fan have a new impression of Long Lie: the person who licked blood on the tip of the knife.

It seems that if he doesn't do this, it's not him Long Lie.

Niu Fan could see from Long Lie's face that Long Lie was in a state of excitement and excitement at the moment.

"This madman. Niu Fan saw that Long Lie was clearly enjoying it, and forced Niu Fan and the others to a dead end, thrilling again and again, but Long Lie was extremely useful.

Niu Fan faintly had a hint of illusion, where did Long Lie still have half of his sanity at this moment, but he was more like an old pervert.

When people are pitted, they don't distinguish between friend and foe.

Even abusing one's own people can get pleasure.

And even abuse himself, such a person, isn't he a pervert?

Niu Fan thinks that being relied on by Long Lie is really a blood mold for eight lifetimes, and if he continues like this, sooner or later he will have to take his own life and play together.

At this moment, there was a loud "buzz", followed by another sword sound.

"The fifth, the fifth fairy sword. ”

"Oh my God, there are five of them this time, and the Immortal Sword Secret Realm opens once every half of the Jiazi, and the most one time there are three, this is still a thousand years ago. ”

"It seems that this time there will be a bumper harvest, and I don't know which sects can have this luck?"

"After this opportunity, it seems that there are a few more third-class sects that can be promoted to second-class forces. ”

In the secret realm, countless places made countless voices, especially those sect masters and elders, who were even more excited.

The opening of the secret realm this time, in addition to bringing opportunities to countless disciples, is more important to give many third-class sects a chance to be promoted to second-class sects.

With the birth of the fifth immortal sword, the battle in the secret realm has entered a white heat.

It's not whoever discovers the fairy sword first, it's anyone's, as long as the fairy sword hasn't been taken away, everyone has the qualification to snatch it.

It is precisely for this reason that the crowd is getting denser and denser, but between different sects, there is no longer half a point of harmony, as long as they dare to hinder each other's progress towards the fairy sword, they will inevitably draw their swords and face each other.

Niu Fan looked at the direction in which the fairy sword appeared with some confusion, thinking that every time he drew one more talisman, the sword qi chasing them would be one more point, and Niu Fan couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp.

However, if he didn't take it, Long Lie would definitely find a way to make them turn deeper, and Niu Fan was even more frightened.

"Fight!" Niu Fan gritted his teeth fiercely and led everyone to rush forward.

At the foot of a low slope, countless people have been killed, most of these people are middle-aged or old people, and there are many corpses lying on the ground, and the red slope is stained with blood.

"Immortal Sword, haha, Immortal Sword belongs to our Breaking Mountain Sect. "A middle-aged fat man with a big belly, under the cover of many elders around him, fought his way out and stood out.

The middle-aged fat man strode out, his eyes were crazy, the sword in his hand was cut in the palm of his hand, blood gushed out, and he pressed towards the fairy sword.

"Stop him, stop him. ”

"The fairy sword must not be allowed to be obtained, everyone will shoot together and kill him. ”

"Kill...... Kill ......"

Countless mermaids rushed out, swarming up, spells and magic weapons were dazzling, and terrifying power attacked the middle-aged fat man in unison.

"Sect Master, be careful. The elders who were covering the middle-aged fat man also went berserk and resisted desperately.

However, the moment the middle-aged fat man's hand pressed on the protective light curtain outside the fairy sword, it was bounced back.

"Buzz ......"

The fairy sword let out a relentless roar, as if refusing.

The middle-aged fat man was stunned, and Xianjian did not choose to recognize him as the master.

"Haha, the fairy sword is not yours, and you Breaking Mountain Sect are not worthy. ”

"A waste who has risen up from a fourth-class sect dares to covet the Immortal Sword? ”

The ridicule around him was even more ruthless, and the middle-aged fat man faintly heard that many of them were quite familiar with him and had a trace of friendship, but at this moment, these people were all revealed.

"Immortal Sword, mine, Immortal Sword must belong to our Rainbow Sect. ”

Another sect stood out, the middle-aged fat man recognized them, and the people who intercepted them just now counted them as the most fierce.

The middle-aged fat man glanced at the elders on his side, as well as some core disciples, who suffered heavy casualties.

The middle-aged fat man shouted angrily: "Kill, kill them all." ”

The middle-aged fat man took the lead and rushed forward, and under his leadership, the people of the Broken Mountain Sect fought desperately to take revenge.

The sect master of the Rainbow Shock Sect was a short old man, and he was still treated like a middle-aged fat man.

"Broken Mountain Sect, remember for Lao Tzu. The short old man glared at the middle-aged fat man fiercely, and led everyone to rush out, "Withdraw, all withdraw, go to another place." ”

The short old man is obviously more witty than the middle-aged fat man, one hit a wall, it doesn't mean that there is no chance in the next place, the short old man didn't drag the mud and water in the slightest, unlike the middle-aged fat man, he was still taking revenge.

However, there are not a few sects like middle-aged fat people.

The crowd is surging, shouting to kill the sky!

For this fairy sword, throw your head and spill blood.

They're crazy.

And all this, in the eyes of a red-robed young man watching from a distance, became ridicule and mockery.

"A bunch of dog-like garbage. ”

The red-robed young man waved his hand, and several of the attendants behind him hurriedly came up and took off his robe, revealing a dark red armor that was almost armed to the teeth.

This red-robed young man was Zhao Qizhi, and his words were light, and he said, "With their qualifications, how can they match it? The sword is matched with the hero, and I will decide on this fairy sword." ”

On the hillside, there is a giant sword with red flames burning all over his body, in Zhao Qizhi's eyes, this giant sword matches him so well, even the color is his favorite.

Zhao Qizhi was very confident, the sect masters and disciples of those third-rate sects were not taken into his eyes, and Zhao Qizhi disdained to fight with them.

Because, the birth of the fairy sword, it is not more about people snatching the fairy sword, but about the fairy sword choosing the owner.

Choose the real Tianjiao.

And he, Zhao Qizhi, is Tianjiao.

Where he appeared, it was impossible for Immortal Sword to leave him unchosen, to choose that group of garbage with scum.

"Wait, let you open your eyes in a while, who is worthy of becoming the true master of the fairy sword. ”

Zhao Qizhi smiled at the person beside him, he had enough pride and conceit, with his comprehensive strength, he was able to do it easily in front of this group of sect master-level figures, and others couldn't stop him.

However, Zhao Qizhi was not in a hurry to do this, he wanted to watch these people fight to the death, and then set foot on their corpse mountain and take what belonged to him.

He wants to prove to everyone who is worthy!

"Young Master, only you are worthy of the Immortal Sword. The person next to him immediately complimented.

Zhao Qizhi was noncommittal, he knew better than anyone what Tianjiao should do and what kind of style Tianjiao should have.

What is the pride of heaven? A darling of the proud sons who are even favored by the heavens! Those who deserve this title are all exceptionally outstanding people, and their style of conduct is naturally different.

Tianjiao must be praised and worshipped.

It is also necessary to show its own strong side to deter the Quartet.

Next, stepping on the dry bones of thousands of people, it is easy to obtain, and the treasure that others dream of but cannot obtain, this is Tianjiao's display to the mediocre people in the world.

Tianjiao has always stepped on other people's heads and despised the common people!

And he, Zhao Qizhi, what he is doing at the moment, is to despise the common people, the essence in Zhao Qizhi's eyes, as those ants in his eyes bite each other, more and more domineering, and the meaning of contempt is fully revealed.