"Presumptuous!" As soon as the twelve words fell, the warriors standing against the wall on both sides spoke in unison, and more than twenty coercion belonging to Wuzun broke out in an instant, with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas, and pressed straight towards Twelve! Like a huge mountain, it instantly pressed on her shoulders, even if Twelve is now the peak of Wuzun, to resist the pressure of twenty Wuzun, it is really a little reluctant, her calves trembled slightly, she proudly straightened her back, a face was as cold as frost, gritted her teeth, and forced a 'meeting gift' from the God King Palace.

"Master!" Tomorrow Night was worried, the reason why he didn't feel the terrible pressure was because the other party only focused on the twelve-one person, and the control of the coercion had reached the level of freedom, and the night looked at the twelve who were in a cold sweat worriedly, and his heart seemed to be torn by someone, and he was throbbing!

Qiu Lou pursed his lips tightly, stepped in front of the Twelve, pointed to the hall master who was sitting firmly on the top of the high head, and scolded with a big grin: "Hey! I said that you are a dead old man, if you have the ability, you will be one-on-one with Ruyi, play group attack, are you embarrassed? What kind of god king palace, I think you are the same as the Xuannu Palace, you will only bully others! Relying on the large number of people, you want to bully the weak woman Twelve!"

Hearing this, everyone sneered in their hearts, a weak woman? A girl who dared to break into the Yuntian Gate alone, tempted Ling Yuhan to extinguish the red-sleeved gate, made a big splash in the Four Nations Competition, overturned the Xuannu Palace, and shocked the world, can also be regarded as a weak woman? If all women in this world are the same as her, then it is not going to be a big mess in the world? Everyone did not say anything, but the coercion has increased a lot, as if they are going to break the arrogant bones of the twelve!

Damn it!

Twelve Xin snorted coldly, under this coercion, not only did they not bend their backs as they wished, but instead supported their knees with both hands, and the whole person stood proudly in the eyes of many people! She Sima Ruyi has never been a person who will compromise in the face of difficulties! Want her to give in? Want her to give up her arrogance? They are not worthy!

The twelve body is arrogant, the fighting energy in the body rotates wildly, the buzzing vibration of the Zhuxian Sword in the ring, before the twelve sounds, it has automatically rushed out, hovering on the side of the twelve, the black sword body, a trace of black lines began to condense, that creepy and dangerous aura, instantly spread throughout the hall It seems that at the moment when the Zhuxian Sword appeared, the pressure on the twelve body plummeted! The fire unicorn appeared immediately, like a flame, its huge body occupied one-third of the space of the main hall, four hooves stepped on the fire, the mane was fiery red, a pair of golden bright eyes, and there were clusters of roars, glaring at the people who had just exerted their coercion on Twelve.

A beast and a sword appeared at the same time, leading the pressure on the twelve bodies to themselves, one is a hundred-year artifact, the other is a beginner-level divine beast, plus the peak existence of the twelve-like martial arts, the coercion of more than twenty martial arts was instantly divided by the three, and they stood together in the center of the main hall, as if they were going to fight against the god king hall.

Qiu Lou's raised heart instantly fell to the spot, she slapped her chest heavily, her face was fanatical, my God, Ruyi is too strong, right?

Tomorrow night's chest is beating like thunder, his eyes are full of emotion, he stares affectionately at the arrogant and awe-inspiring twelve who are blocking in front of him, this is the master he admires, even in the face of the existence of the peak of this continent, she did not flinch in the slightest, facing difficulties, such she, to be able to meet himself, is the happiest thing in his life, his eyes drooped slightly, Ming Ye forced the affection of the bottom of his heart churning in the sea, and the corners of his mouth raised a very faint smile, like an iceberg snow lotus, blooming in an instant.

Zhu Xianjian shouted in the sea of spirits of the twelve: "Hmph! With more and less to bully less, what do you think is the soul contractor of this seat? ”

The corners of Twelve's mouth twitched, she really wanted to tell Zhu Xianjian that it was the so-called waste in her mouth, and she almost forced herself to bend her waist, but now is obviously not the time to care about these, Twelve hands behind her back, looking coldly at the top of the high head, sitting firmly like a pine, even if there is a sword and a beast on her side, the hall master who does not change his face, said indifferently: "Hall master, dare to ask where my two friends are now? Can they come and meet me?"

The purpose of her coming is not to have a stalemate with the God King Palace, but just to take away Yun Ruohan and Ling Yuhan, and it is the best thing to be able to take people away safely, if not......

A trace of coldness flashed in the eyes of the twelve, it was a big deal to forcibly take people away! Anyway, she overturned a Xuannu Palace, and she didn't mind overturning another Divine King Palace!

"Are you thinking, just like the destruction of the Xuannu Palace, if I don't let people go, you also plan to raze the Divine King Hall to the ground?" The hall master smiled kindly, like an ordinary family with a long-lived elder, but how could a person who could sit in his position be as kind as he seemed on the surface? Hidden under this seemingly peaceful appearance, he was definitely not stingy with the king's ruthlessness and decisiveness!

The last thing that the superior should have is to be soft-hearted, and Twelve will not believe that the Lord of the Divine King Hall is really a kind old man because of his words or two.

As soon as the old man finished speaking, the twenty men immediately glared at Twelve in anger, as if they were going to eat her alive.

The corners of Twelve's mouth curled sarcastically, and there was a solemn murder between his eyebrows: "So what?" She has never been a person who is afraid of things, if they refuse to let go of Yun Ruohan and Ling Yuhan, she doesn't mind washing this place with the blood of the Zhuxian Sword!

"It's just presumptuous!" A doorman was so angry that he was murderous, and a palm wind struck towards the twelve, ten percent of the power of Wuzun, and the speed was so fast that it didn't give people a chance to react at all, however, the twelve had always been extremely vigilant, not to mention that now that he was in the enemy camp, how could he not be prepared? At the moment when the doorman made a move, she struck out a backhand volley in the air, and in mid-air, she faced the person.

The peak of the second order of Martial Venerable and the twelfth order of Martial Venerable, the height of the twelfth order was immediately visible! The palm wind of the twelfth instantly shattered the opponent's attack, but did not disappear, but instead formed a straight line, like a lightning bolt, and pressed towards the person who made the move.

"Little junior brother!" everyone standing against the wall exclaimed in unison, at this time, it was already far water that could not save the near fire.

The man's eyes kicked out, his eyes were bloodshot, and his legs were weakened by the pressure of the peak of the Twelfth Order of Wuzun, and he couldn't move at all, so he could only stare wide, watching the sharp palm wind gradually approach, and he was about to hit his chest.

Unexpectedly, the old man above suddenly smiled happily, waved his sleeves casually, and dissolved ten or twenty percent of the palm wind in a thrilling way at the juncture.

Twelve was shocked, and his fear of the old man became a little deeper.

She asked herself, although Fang Cai's attack was not blessed by the Zhuxian Sword, but it also had ten percent strength, this person actually dissolved it with an understatement? How high is his cultivation? Twelve can't see through it, the battle intent in her heart is like a tide, every inch of her bones is shouting, she wants to defeat him, she wants to fight against him, only by fighting with the strong, only by struggling on the edge of life and death, can her cultivation be improved at the fastest speed.

It seemed that seeing Twelve's fierce fighting spirit at the moment, a glimmer of light flashed in the old man's eyes, he stared at Twelve's eyebrows, and muttered, "You and her are really not like you." ”

She always felt that the old man was looking at her eyes at the moment, like a loving elder, looking at his descendants! Full of kindness and kindness, but unfortunately, Twelve has never enjoyed the so-called family affection, she completely lowered her face, and her voice was indifferent: "I don't know who you are talking about, I came here today just to take away my friends! If you want to obstruct it, even if you fight for this life, I will not hesitate!"

The words were sonorous and powerful, with a resolute firmness.

"Do you want to make a move even if you know that you are invincible?" the old man asked rhetorically, his right hand was raised, and the doormen who originally wanted to scold the twelve major people who were making nonsense shut up one after another, only staring at her with a pair of eyes angrily, eager to poke a few blood holes in her body, and dare to shout in their territory to overturn the God King Palace, this is a naked slap in the face, is it really no one in the God King Palace?

Twelve coldly hooked the corners of his mouth and looked at the old man scrutinically: "Of course." "Something else is obviously more important than her life, besides, how does he know that he is invincible? Even if her cultivation is not as high as his, she still has hand-to-hand combat, and she has the experience honed from hell! Even if it is a one-in-a-million chance, she will not let it go.

A trace of approval passed between the old man's eyebrows, his right hand stroked the armrest of the Taishi chair, straightened up from the chair, and the light qiu poured down from his rickety back, dragging on the ground, he walked down from the top step by step, the pace was extremely slow, but every step, every foothold, with a majestic coercion! Straight towards Twelve, this coercion was even greater than when the twenty people joined forces! Twelve's face turned pale, and the fighting spirit swirling in his body was forced to stagnate by this coercion! He almost fought back and suffered internal injuries.

The fire qilin roared, the front paws were forced to fold under the pressure, half of the body was already prostrate on the ground, the fiery red mane stood up, as if it was a difficult resistance, the black qi around the body of the Zhuxian Sword was much thicker, like a black hole that appeared out of thin air, the dangerous breath made people's cold hairs stand upside down, and the sword body buzzed and vibrate, I am afraid that it is the only one that can barely resist for a while.

Twelve trembled, her teeth clenched heavily on the tip of her tongue, struggling to resist the terrifying pressure, she was like a lonely boat in the middle of a storm, struggling to move forward in the storm.

Can't give in!

She must not give in!

A huge sense of humiliation overwhelmed Twelve, and she could already feel the feeling that the soles of her feet were sinking into the ground, her legs were weak, and her knees were clattering and bending, strong! This person was too strong! It was like a mountain, no matter how much she resisted, she couldn't shake its existence! Twelve almost used the strength to feed, but she couldn't stop it at all, her back bent down extremely slowly, and her knees fell little by little in mid-air.

No!

She definitely doesn't!

If she succumbed to a man whom he had never respected in his heart, she would lose face! She was Twelve! She was Twelve! Agent Twelve, who could only die standing and never kneel to live!

A pride rose from the bottom of his heart, his twelve or five fingers were tightened, and the nails that had not been trimmed for a long time were burned with five blood-stained crescent marks in the palms.

A beam of golden light burst out from her body, the halo was dazzling, the black clothes fluttered up and down in the halo, the clothes were hunting, the ink hair was flying, the moment the golden light appeared, the coercion of the hall master was also resisted by the twelve in an instant!

The frequency of the vibration of the Zhuxian Sword became faster and faster, like excitement, like excitement, the black silk threads leaped to the side at a strange speed, like a ball of light wrapped in a streamer, exploding in an instant, everyone only felt that a black light flashed in front of them, raised their sleeves to cover their eyes, and there was a loud bang in their ears, and the black gas emitted by the Zhuxian Sword collided with the palm of the old man in the air!

The two did not give in to each other, which was a bitter onlooker, and in this terrifying pressure, they all bent their knees and sweated.