The battle of the Sages in more than a dozen places on the mountain came to a moment at a moment because of this desperate roar.

In other words, it was because of the murderous aura that went straight up to five hundred zhang and destroyed an arrow path grandmaster.

There was a moment of silence on the mountain in the darkness.

I heard a laugh, and suddenly sounded on the top of the mountain, "What a hero out of a boy!" ”

As the laughter fell, a man wearing a navy blue thin cloth robe appeared on the top of the snow peak, his physique was strong, immobile like a mountain, looking at it from afar, he also felt a fierce masculinity coming, in the dark, but it gave people a feeling of the sun, as if facing the red sun, as dazzling, every word and smile made people feel heroic and magnificent, even this majestic and towering snow peak, can only become his foil.

“…… Mr. Zang?! ”

A sage exclaimed.

The fighting on the hill came to a complete halt.

Some of the saints had already recognized the man, and those who did not recognize him had heard of his name.

There was a slight inhalation in the darkness, which was a heavy aftershock, or a surprise after an earthquake.

Only the blood-colored streamer was unaffected.

Murong Jue's upward figure did not stagnate in the slightest, and his mind was the same, moving forward.

No matter who was in front of her, she couldn't make her heart shake and stop.

Xiao Yan knew that it was a congenital just from the powerful momentum revealed by that person's words and smiles, and the title of "sir" confirmed this, but her expression was the same as Murong Jue, she didn't have any shock, she didn't turn around and look up, her eyes were still paying attention to Murong Jue's back, and her right hand was still firmly pressed under Murong Jue's neck, and her true qi entered gently.

After a moment of silence in the darkness, an older and senior sage asked, "Mr. Zang, what are you ......?"

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Black Age.

Bo Xizang, is a very legendary congenital in Oghus, born only a lowly slave, because of his martial arts talent, was discovered and cultivated by the master Bo Xi, and gave the surname Bo Xi, promoted to the grandmaster at the age of twenty-five, and was promoted to the congenital at the age of thirty-seven, and is a famous martial arts wizard in Oghuz. After entering the innate realm, this person broke away from the Bo Xi clan and became a free and scattered person, neither leaning towards the temple, nor leaning towards the royal family and other families, and he was also a neutral in the matter of "Apocalypse", never participating in the battle between the two parties - how could he suddenly appear here? And, it seems, is it still on the side of the interceptor?

Bo Xizang didn't hide it, and said: "As soon as this matter is over, the debt will be gone." ”

When all the saints heard this, they generally understood: this debt should refer to the kindness of the Bo Xi clan.

Over the years, Bo Xizang has also repaid a lot of favors to the Bo Xi family, but from the slaves being given free commoners, and the nobles being given surnames, as well as the huge martial arts resources that have been accumulated and spent, it is difficult for the Bo Xi family to repay this kindness...... It is said that it has become a spiritual shackle for Bo Xizang to enter the martial arts. Now that Bo Xi asked him to deal with the "Morning Star", as soon as this matter is over, he and Bo Xi will no longer have any affection, and he will be completely free from then on, and the shackles that trapped his state of mind will also be solved, and he will definitely be able to go further in the innate realm. This kind of temptation, how can Bo Xizang not be tempted and not accept it?

The saints in the darkness spoke to each other.

The hearts of the Sages of the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect are heavy, this Mr. Zang is in the forefront of the innate combat power, and these Sages may not be able to stop him, not to mention, how can these Sages of the Anti-Heaven Sect watch and not do anything?

The anti-apocalypse sage secretly breathed a sigh of relief: there was Bo Xizang who made a move, and these two juniors who shocked them and whose strength far exceeded their realm had no chance of escaping. As soon as Morning Star died, this Grandmaster War was about to end.

In the middle of these two sentences, Murong Jue, who was not affected in the slightest mood, had already rushed to the top of the snow peak with Xiao Yan in his arms, and landed on the northeast peak of the snow peak, and Bo Xizang of the northwest peak was far away for fifty or sixty zhang.

In the darkness, the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect Great Perfection Sage who spoke out earlier suddenly said in a deep voice: "Mr. Zang, you are a god, do you want to ignore your identity, break the rules, and kill two juniors in their twenties?" ”

His deep and deep voice especially emphasized "in his twenties", "young" and "junior", both young people in their twenties and juniors, you are a congenital grandmaster, are you embarrassed to be a killer?

Bo Xizang acts as he has the same bearing as his Chiyang, masculine and tough, only bullying, not suppressing, because of his background experience, he also likes to promote talented and good-hearted young juniors, and he is a person who cherishes talents. -- The sage who spoke clearly had a grasp of his human nature, and every word could move people.

The two Sages were shocked when they heard this, their divine senses couldn't detect the appearance and age of these two, according to the information, the "Morning Star" was too young, probably nineteen or twenty years old, which was already speechless, and this powerful Killing Dao Sage was only a young woman in her twenties?

Not to mention that some of the sages were jealous of their toothaches, the Great Perfection Sages led by the anti-Apocalypse sect immediately refuted loudly: "Mr. Zang, this is a thousand gold and a promise. How can a heroic husband be an ungrateful person when he is alive? ”

I heard that Bo Xizang was a principled person, but he couldn't be moved by He Ruoqi's words.

Bo Xizang ignored the two of them, he just looked at the two young people opposite, although they were both wearing white wolf masks to cover their faces, but with a sweep of his senses, he could see the bone age of the two - the younger one, it was not even twenty years old! He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, these two juniors, one of them, were much stronger than him when he was the same age. It's a natural talent! …… It's a pity.

Bo Xi hid regrets in his heart.

Murong Jue's blood-colored long sword was tilted upwards forty-five degrees, which was a tribute and salute to the innate grandmaster, and then pointed at the other party, his eyes were cold and calm, his voice was as cold as ice, and as quiet as deep snow, with only three simple words, "Please advise." ”

There are no more words, only war.

Simple, crisp.

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Feast of Gods and Demons.

Her left hand was still holding Xiao Yan, and her right hand was holding the sword as before, as if she was holding a person in her arms, which would not affect her participation in the battle at all—even if she was facing a strong opponent.

Bo Xizang couldn't help but sigh again: It's really ...... with such a heart It's a pity.

Xiao Yan quietly leaned on Murong Jue's left side, still did not turn his head to look at this congenital, his eyes calmly looked at the back of Murong Jue, the vertical cliff below the snow peak. She is only wearing a middle coat on her upper body, and her white shirt and white pants are all gray residues of mud stains, which seems to be wolf bèi and extremely weak, but it gives people a calm, steady, and calm and free feeling, and there is a restrained and powerful atmosphere, which is the same as the people around her: courage and perseverance in the face of life and death, tenacity in the face of strong enemies, perseverance and unwavering.

Bo Xizang couldn't help but sigh again: It's really ...... It's a pity.

He suddenly smiled and said in a masculine and hard voice, "You are right. ”

In the darkness, the two Sages were moving up the mountain, and when they heard the words, they asked: Which "you" is right?

The masculine and tough voice said sonorously: "The innate grandmaster made a move against the two young juniors, it is indeed a violation of the rules, and there is a * share!" "The hearts of the saints of the two sides are more and more raised: is this to change their minds? Bo Xizang followed and said: "However, the eldest husband is alive, and there is kindness to repay kindness and revenge." Great grace cannot be taken seriously. In this way, I will make a palm, and you will not die, that is luck; If you can't take it, it's your life. After that, whether I live or die, I will not make a move. ”

The Sages on both sides were agitated, but no one could speak out against it.

Bo Xizang has blocked the words on both sides: rules to be spoken, identity to be spoken, and great favors to be repaid - what else is there to say? What's more, even if they have objections, can people like Bo Xizang still be able to stand with them?

An icy voice rang out:

"Please make a move."

Murong Jue's sword tip slanted down slightly, and it was actually the posture that let him make the first move.

Bo Xizang was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "Sure enough, the hero is a boy!" ”

He raised his eyebrows and said, "I practice the Vajra Great Nikkei, and this palm is the Vajra Dari Weide Palm." - Duh! ”

He made a vajra sound, his right palm suddenly slapped out, and a golden giant palm as high as seven or eight zhang appeared in the sky, as bright as the sun, dazzling and dazzling, and the majestic and grand Buddha sound came out of the golden light giant palm, which made people suddenly give birth to the majestic and grandiose, and wanted to worship, and there was no will to resist at all, only feeling that they were as small as dust.

The saints of the two sides were still two or three hundred zhang away from the top of the Snow Peak, but they all felt the grandeur and coercion of the great sun, and they couldn't help but feel terrified in their hearts, and immediately resisted with their divine thoughts, so as to resist this impulse to worship.

And at the top of the snow peak, how much coercion is facing this palm?

A "gurgling" sound sounded above the snow peak.

It was the gurgling of Murong Jue and Xiao Yan's bones, and it was the sound of being crushed.

Murong Jue's hand holding the sword was still steady, and Xiao Yan's palm that was pressed on her neck and penetrated into the true qi was also still steady.

Dozens of zhang away in the sky, the golden light giant palm slapped down in the grand Buddha sound.

Under this big palm, the two people standing are like two ants on the toes of the giant Buddha, weak and small.

The blood-colored rapier was also so thin compared to the golden giant palm, like a thatch against the vajra.

But the blood sword suddenly burst out with a killing intent that was dozens of times more powerful than before!

Murong Jue's ice-like eyes suddenly turned red, the red blood eyes were pure bloodthirsty killing intent, the purple mansion was blood-red, the clear blood color of the starry sky became thick like a blood pool, and the stars were blood stars, seven killings, broken army, greedy wolf three stars of blood and light, below the sea of blood pool blood waves, roaring to kill and destroy a qiēhttp://.5./books/10/10277/

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Dreaming of the world.

That sword condensed the bloody qi of the main killing star, and the bloody killing qi of the entire blood pool.

A sword, blood and light in the sky.

"Boom!"

The huge blood sword three zhang long stabbed straight upward, piercing into the golden light that pressed down the giant palm.

With a boom, the snow on the mountain peaks rolled down with a bang.

The faces of the saints on both sides suddenly changed: Oops, this is going to be an avalanche!

The golden light giant palm pressed down inch by inch, and the thick blood sword that was three zhang long faded inch by inch.

Although the blood-colored giant sword was retreating, it was resisting inch by inch, and the golden light on the outer edge of the giant palm was also fading little by little...... Obviously, the murderous aura of the Blood Sword did not have no effect on it.

The Sages who had watched the battle with their divine senses were speechless again.

Is this really a mid-term junior?

Even if he is a demon, this junior's killing dao is too strong, right?

No matter which side of the sage, they all thought that under the palm of such a majestic and magnificent King Kong Day, this blood sword junior would be smashed to pieces by the giant palm in less than two or three breaths, but he didn't expect to fight against each other, although in fact it was just a hard support, but think about the gap between the acquired and the congenital?

None of the Great Perfection Sages on both sides dared to say that they could outlast this Killing Dao junior, and even secretly asked themselves, how could they fight alone with this Blood Sword junior, and there was a lot of chance that they would lose......

Thinking about it this way, the faces of several Sages in the opposition were not good-looking, and there was horror and jealousy in their hearts.

…… It's good to die.

The saints of the anti-apocalypse faction all thought happily in their hearts.

I listened to the roaring sound of the blood sword on the snow peak against the golden light giant palm, and the sound of snow rolling down on the snow peaks on all sides became louder and louder.

Not good!

"Withdraw!"

"Withdraw!"

The saints on both sides made a decision almost at the same time, and all those below the Great Perfection realm turned around and swept down the mountain. In front of such a huge snow peak, even with their sage realm, they can't withstand the power of nature, even if they are sheltered under the rocks or in the stone wall, but the snow peak can quickly distinguish life and death, no matter whether the two juniors are alive or dead, even if the coming avalanche makes them unable to do anything, they don't go down the mountain to wait for the result.

In the blink of an eye, only six Great Perfection Realm Sages were left on the mountain, three on each side. They glanced at each other with their divine senses, and they both swept around to find a mountain rock nearby, opening a recess to hide, and the separated divine senses kept staring at the battle at the top of the snow peak.

…… This Killing Dao junior shouldn't last long.

The three-zhang long blood sword has faded to six feet under the huge pressure of the golden light palm, and there is still one foot left to reach the original sword - the sword is shattered and people die.

Even if he doesn't die, he is lucky enough to keep his breath, and he has already fallen into the devil, unless there is a congenital immediate rescue, otherwise he will become a beast with murderous desires. As for the "Morning Star" who had not recovered from his serious injuries, under the pressure of this huge palm, he died before this Killing Dao junior, and it was absolutely unreasonable.

The three sages of the anti-apocalypse faction all breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, with a relaxed attitude of waiting to watch death.

The hearts of the three Sages on the side of the Apocalypse Sect were heavy, and the two of them spoke, the strongest Great Perfection Sage He Ruoqi frowned tightly, his fingers touched a green leaf pendant in the placket, and he was anxious: An urgent message had already been sent, and it would be too late if the Divine Division did not appear again.

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