Everyone was nervously sensing the distance at this time.

There's a terrible upheaval going on over there.

They have to be carefully sensitive.

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At this time, the Zhun Ti saint was still standing on Kong Xuan's back.

Still babbling nonsense.

Since Kong Xuan let him touch it, he was not ready to let go.

Kong Xuan must be brought back to the West.

"Fellow Confucian Daoist, wait for me to go back, right? Come back to the West with me, right? ”

The Zhun Ti sage is still talking.

And yet at this very moment.

Suddenly, there was an incomparably tyrannical aura, which came from afar.

This tyrannical aura is none other than that.

It was the Suiren clan who came to the rescue.

He had long seen that the saint was unhappy.

This guy is despicable.

Many times the bad people are in a big deal.

Although he is a saint.

But not the kind of revered saint.

Now this despicable guy actually intercepted Kong Xuan halfway.

As the leader of the Terrans, the Suiren clan was naturally furious.

"You're going back to the West? Back to your mother! ”

The Fusiliers let out an earth-shattering roar.

Hurrying towards this direction.

Hear this.

The face of the Zhun Ti Saint suddenly darkened.

I didn't expect anyone to dare to curse in person.

Isn't this a search for death?

I saw him suddenly look up.

But he saw the distance.

There was a fierce sword aura, flying rapidly towards this side.

It was just an instant that it appeared in this void.

After seeing the people coming clearly.

The face of the Zhun Ti Saint couldn't help but darken.

It's actually the Terran leader Suiren Clan?

What is he going to do?

Is he going to stop himself from subduing Kong Xuan?

What does it have to do with the Terrans when he came to subdue Kong Xuan?

The Terrans actually dared to intervene?

Do you want to die?

Or do you really rely on Tianjilou and don't take yourself seriously?

The Zhun Ti Saint was already furious at this time.

The anger of the Flint made him look straight at the Fusiliers.

This damn guy dares to ruin his good deeds.

Case.

Then die.

The Zhunti saint has stirred up endless fury.

And the Suiren Clan appeared behind this sky.

Seeing such a scene, I immediately burst into tears.

I didn't expect this damn Zhun Ti Sage to really come at Kong Xuan.

and has already suppressed Kong Xuan.

This damn slut is still standing on Kong Xuan's body.

If the human race can't save Kong Xuan.

Who would dare to form an alliance with the Terrans in the future?

Isn't the scumbag of the Zhun Ti Saint going to drive the human race to a dead end?

At all costs.

Nor can this Western slut be allowed to subdue the peacock.

At this time, the Suiren clan had nothing else to care about.

There was a flash of light in his hand.

The huge long knife appeared in his hand.

His weapons are actually somewhat similar to Kong Xuan's weapons.

They are all long-handled broadswords.

Since it has been passed on.

The Fusiliers rarely use this weapon anymore.

Now, many years later.

Use this weapon again.

It's really a feeling of enthusiasm.

With this long knife appeared.

In an instant, an incomparable light flashed between heaven and earth.

This is the invincible sword aura emanating from the Suiren clan.

This sword qi directly pierced the sky.

Slashed towards the Sage of Zhunti.

When the sword qi was still in mid-air, it directly formed an invincible training across the heavens and the earth.

Slash directly at the Zunti Sage.

Feel this incomparable sword aura.

The Zhun Ti Saint was too, frowning slightly.

I really didn't expect to see it for a hundred years.

The combat power of the Terran leader of the Suiren Clan is already much stronger than it was at the beginning.

The original leader of the Terrans.

At most, it is only half a step higher than the ten demon saints of the demon clan.

But it doesn't stop there.

But a hundred years later.

Has the Terran leader become so powerful?

It actually made him feel a deep sense of threat.

Know that you are a saint.

The current leader of the Terrans, the Suiren clan.

is almost no weaker than Kong Xuan.

What kind of terrifying strength is this?

It's absolutely beyond imagination.

If there are seven or eight people like Kong Xuan in the human race.

It's a little chilling to think about.

Are these Terran guys progressing so fast?

If that's really the case.

Then the top combat power of the human race is no worse than that of the two lich races.

The quasi-mention saint naturally frowned.

How long has it been?

It's only been a short 100 years.

The leaders of the Terrans have become so powerful.

If it is another thousand years and thousands of years, then it will be repaid?

No wonder Hongjun Daozu is also in a hurry to destroy the human race.

Now the human race is no longer under the control of Hongjun Dao Ancestor.

If the Terrans are allowed to continue to develop.

It is really possible for the human race to become the master of the desolate world.

An uncontrolled race rules the world.

This is definitely a huge disaster for Hongjun Dao Ancestor and for them saints.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be filled with endless killing.

The light on the hand of the Zhun Ti saint flashed.

In an instant, a dead branch appeared.

This section of dead branches is the magic weapon commonly used by the Zhunti saints.

It is also a prestigious existence in the desolate world.

The name is the Seven Treasures Wonderful Brush Tree.

The Zhun Ti Sage, who took out this magic weapon, lightly brushed it at the Suiren clan.

Then a colorful light suddenly flashed.

This colorful light directly collided with the huge sword qi in the air.

A stalemate ensued.

After a few moments, the sword qi shattered piece by piece.

No matter how strong the Suiren clan is.

But in the face of the Zhun Ti Saint.

That's far from being as good as that.

At this time, the Suiren clan was at most an invincible existence under the saint.

In other words, he is at the same level as Kong Xuan.

Kong Xuan was ruthlessly suppressed.

How could the Fusiliers possibly pose a threat to the Zhun Ti Saints?

Seeing this scene, the face of the Suiren clan also became a little ugly.

His eyes looked at the Zhun Ti Saint.

Filled with endless rage.

"Quasi-mention old thief, get down for Lao Tzu."

With a roar.

The huge long knife in his hand once again emitted a golden glow.

This long knife has become his trademark.

Now this long knife also carries a lot of luck from the human race.

Apparently a lot of power.

It has become part of the power of the Suiren clan.

"Zhun Ti old thief, I told you to get down, didn't you hear?"

Zhun Ti Saint, an old dog, has done good things for the bad people over and over again.

The Fusiliers had already lost all patience with him.

That is, the strength is not as good as the other party.

Otherwise, he would have slashed the old dog with a knife.

As the saying goes, people can bear it, but who can't bear it.

He is a saint, but he is insulted by the human race and the old dog.

How could the Zhunti saint endure it?

"Terran child, how can you be so rude?"

"Do you really want to die?"

At this time, Zhun Ti, surging anger erupted.

The whole space began to tremble at this moment.