"Boom!"

The entire underground hall was silent, and with the crisp sound of a spring tinkling, one foot walked out of the mirror-like transparent space of the stone door. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The leader was a handsome man with a vicious face, who turned out to be the swordsman Wang Jian that Shenxiu had met at the beginning, and at the end of the team of hundreds of people, it was naturally the ancient beauty who exuded a fairy spirit.

It was she who spoke.

"It turned out to be the remnants of the Jingtian clan, and the sword ancestor was reincarnated back then......"

A hint of jealousy flashed in the eyes of the man surnamed Duan, but it was obvious that this hint of jealousy had not yet reached the point where he took the initiative to retreat, so he said out loud.

"Bold!"

However, it was obvious that being pointed at by a junior was something that Wang Jian and even the entire Jingtian clan could not tolerate, so as Her Majesty's most powerful combat knife, he unceremoniously threw his own portable knife towards the man surnamed Duan.

The thrown knives are not in a straight line, but in a spiral that quickly approaches the target, and it itself is constantly rotating. This seemingly chaotic throwing method is actually much more difficult than throwing knives that attack in a straight line. Because it changes the path of the sword, it rotates the knife itself, but it also makes the knife slash at the enemy's neck in an absolutely normal posture when it approaches the target. The amount of calculations and the things that need to be skillful are much more than throwing knives that attack in a straight line.

One of the great advantages of this is that the number of attack paths of the sword is changed, and at the same time, two battles running at the same speed will naturally rotate much more powerful than the straight line. Because a straight line can only be a thorn, and the sword that rotates the route must also add a slashing force formed by its own rotation.

To put it simply, as soon as the expert makes a move, there is only nothing, and the combat skill of Wang Blade at this time is a trick that many people can use for a lifetime.

However, what he is facing is not an ordinary person, but a representative of the Qingtian Palace, which has been faintly dominating the inner rivers and lakes for thousands of years. As the Daozi of the birth of the Qingtian Palace, the pride in his heart is not weaker than the so-called Jingtian Clan.

If you don't like it, you want to use your life to stand tall, when did I fear who was in the Heavenly Palace?

Moreover, at this time, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is exhausted, because the dark wounds left by the years are difficult to recover. In other words, it is completely meaningless for the people of the Jingtian Clan to go to the outside world, because the outside world does not have the aura to continue their lives. And a martial cultivation holy place like the Heavenly Palace, which still retains some of its aura, will naturally fall into their eyes sooner or later.

This is an inevitable war disaster, and because of this, the first big move of the Qingtian Palace was chosen in the middle. But it seems that the people of the Jingtian Clan have also been on guard for a long time, and it is estimated that it will take a while to break through the barriers of the two realms in the end, but suddenly they don't know what kind of method to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and they actually know that the Qingtian Palace is determined to reseal them, so one or several people who retained their strength earlier made concerted efforts at the same time to penetrate the two realms in one fell swoop, and there was the scene just now.

Thinking of this, the corner of the man's mouth couldn't help but show a smile, and in the face of the war knife on his chest, he naturally raised his hand and flicked his fingers.

"Dang!"

A painful trembling sound sounded in the eardrums, and in an instant, the war knife that was stagnant in mid-air shot back straight back towards the king blade with a more rapid "whoosh".

From this point, it is not difficult to see that Wang Jian is definitely superior in terms of combat skills, but in terms of strength, one is a Daozi who is cultivated in an environment rich in spiritual energy, and the other is a Jingtian clan person who has not been exposed to a trace of spiritual energy for thousands of years because he has been suppressed, and his own strength should be proportional to his combat skills, but at this time, it happened to be reversed.

Wang Jian's eyes froze, and he was about to separate himself from the man surnamed Duan, but he caught a glimpse of the ancient beauty behind him and shook his head slightly.

He sighed secretly, and knew that if he lost the war at this time, the few remaining Jingtian clansmen might be implicated. Just now, Her Royal Highness the Queen blasted through the barriers of the two realms in one fell swoop with domineering means, and it was difficult to recover his vitality at this time, if he lost such a battle, wouldn't it expose the most fatal weakness of the Jingtian clan at this time?

After thousands of years of lonely waiting, the life and death of millions of clansmen, in exchange for the last hope of the hundred or so Jingtian clans behind him, he had no reason and no qualifications to act rashly.

Facing the extremely fast war knife that was bounced back, the corners of his mouth unconsciously pulled up a sneer, and when the tip of the war knife was less than an inch away from his heart, his right hand came first, and from the end of the war knife, firmly grasped the hilt.

Time seemed to freeze, and Wang Jian looked like he was committing suicide with a war knife, and he smiled weirdly. But everyone knows that the kung fu of receiving a white blade with empty hands is definitely better than attacking the side that shoots.

At this time, the strength shown by Wang Blade was absolutely overwhelming, but it was a little regrettable for Sun Pingping's side, Wang Blade didn't seem to intend to fight the Qingtian Palace at this moment.

They are now a piece of fat under the mouths of the two big predators, and the only thing they can hope for is that both sides had better fight to the death, so that they can have the hope of surviving. Otherwise, no matter what the Heavenly Palace is or what the Celestial Clan is, it will never be a fuel-efficient lamp.

However, what did not disappoint Sun Pingping was that instead of stopping the fight, Duan surnamed Daozi acted as a provocation.

"Hey, I see, it's because the aura has been cut off for a long time, and the damage is much higher than expected, so you don't dare to continue to fight with me?!"

"Don't be presumptuous, get out of here, this will be the territory of my Jingtian clan from now on. ”

Wang Jian raised his eyebrows and said, but those who knew him knew that such a Lord Wang Jian was already trying his best to endure it.

"Joke, is it true that in your time, you need one thing, and you need to be louder than anyone?"

Duan surnamed Daozi sneered: "If that's the case, then I'm really sorry, the current rivers and lakes don't need that kind of boring thing anymore." ”

"You ......"

Wang Jian's face turned red, he was a hot temper, if it weren't for Her Royal Highness the Queen's signal, he really wanted to rush up and continue to fight with Duan surnamed Daozi desperately, until the winner was decided.

"Wang Blade, you step back first. ”

The ancient beauty gave a faint order, and then she stepped forward and saw the Duan surnamed Daozi who was already waiting for her, she couldn't help but show a smile, and said, "I don't speak loudly, but I said, this place called the central part of the country now belongs to my Jingtian clan, do you have an opinion?"

The corners of Duan's surname Daozi's mouth twitched, and he wanted to refute it, but the feeling of being held in the palm of his hand really shocked him.

This woman is dangerous, or rather terrifying.

He is a high-ranking Taoist of the Heavenly Palace, but he is also an ordinary person who only has one small life, once his life is threatened, he will cherish his life more than most people.

The ancient beauty's powerful power had already exceeded his cognition, and he even suspected that even if the other two elders of the Heavenly Palace gathered this time, they could hardly be the opponents of the ancient beauty. With such a sudden change, how can he complete this Daozi trial?

Duan's surname Daozi, whose face changed for a while, finally bowed down and said, "Don't dare." ”

"To bow to this king, you need to kneel!"

The ancient beauty's face was calm as usual, and she just casually stretched out her hand and pressed down.

"Bump!"

The ground shook, and Duan, surnamed Daozi, who was attacked so suddenly, accidentally touched his knees to the ground.

"You!"

Duan's face instantly swelled and reddened, and he looked at the ancient beauty angrily and shouted.

"I'm right here, if there's anything else in the Heavenly Palace, drive at any time. ”

The ancient beauty, who still turned around and walked towards Sun Pingping and the others, suddenly turned around and commanded Wang Jian, "Wang Jian, send off guests." ”

"Yes!"

......

Tang Zhen opened his eyes, a basin of hot water had been placed in front of him, and he was still a little nostalgic for the good dreams he had last night, and suddenly felt a warm wetness on his face, and then he was completely awakened.

Seeing that he had skillfully wiped his face for him and skillfully served the gruel steamed buns from the pot to the table, he had a feeling that he was not very real.

If the apostles were so sensible and diligent, there really would be no reason for humans to kill them, at least he himself would be the first to stand up and cry out.

You can't kill someone just because they're super big, right?

Shaking his head, he deleted the little funny and boring little video from his mind, and then, as usual, sat down at a table that he had made a few days ago.

"Tang Zhen, I feel the inner qi. ”

Looking at Tang Zhen, who was listlessly nibbling on steamed buns, he suddenly said with great interest.

"Hmm. ”

However, it seems that such a matter of course really failed to surprise Tang Zhen.

The Apostle's ability to simulate is powerful, which is also due to the fact that it has killed and devoured many people. Even the distribution of every delicate blood vessel is according to the absolutely normal distribution, and it is naturally impossible for internal qi not to appear.

"Tang Zhen, I want to eat something at noon. ”

"You look at it. ”

"What about roasting the Apostle's tentacles?"

Tang Zhen raised his head expressionlessly, looked at the mimicry boy across the table with a smile on his face and said amazing words, "As long as you can eat it yourself, I don't have much opinion." ”

"Uh... It's decided, let's taste my tentacles today, what it tastes like. ”

The mimic boy said happily, as if cutting his own tentacles would not hurt at all.

Thinking about it, he still felt that it was too bad, Tang Zhen couldn't help but speak up, and said, "If you don't eat the tentacles of the apostle, it's good to have meat." ”

"Huh?!"

The little boy blinked his big eyes, turned his head to look at Tang Zhen, and said, "You didn't like it?"

"Well, I'm also afraid that you will be psychologically distorted in the future. ”

"So, Tang Zhen is really a good human being. ”

"It's okay, but I don't even seem to see that I'm still a human anymore. ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but look in the direction of the middle, so far away, he seemed to see something just now.

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