"Everyone, do it yourself, Brother Zuiyang, go first, come and chase it, hahahaha!"

The indifferent voice but revealed a heroic spirit that could not be ignored, which made Desi Kou Zuiyang's eyes narrow slightly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pout a faint smile, and with a turn of his wrist, he withdrew the drunken sword into the scabbard at his waist, completely opened the sharp Danfeng eyes, casually glanced at the monks around him who had been completely shocked by Chen Fei's violent sword momentum, and said indifferently:

"Phachen. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info. The meaning of the brother, that is, the meaning of so-and-so, this war between the two of us may be a creation for you, a great creation, but this creation has to gamble with that life... Come and go with a heart, you wait for yourself!"

Rumble!

Before the words fell, a roar suddenly sounded, and the leisurely sword intent of Haoyuan broke out instantly, as if the distant sky of the distant era had reappeared here, and these monks who had finally recovered from Chen Fei's shock were shocked again, and when they came back to their senses again, only a bright sword light could be seen in the distant sky chasing a blood-colored sword in front of them, tearing out two deep lines in the sky. Scar', the golden clouds dense in the sky of Haoyuan City were cut in an instant, and a straight passage appeared, the golden clouds were like flower fields swaying on both sides of the road, it looked like a melodious but inexplicable frightening scenery!

Be shocked by that terrifying sword intent!

Goo~

The sound of swallowing saliva because of shock is usually so slight that it is difficult for people to notice, but at this time, it is extremely clear, like a muffled thunder, everyone's consciousness is pulled back into the body from the terrifying scene, everyone looks at the two sword lights that are gradually moving away, imagining the upcoming dragon fight, the sword cultivation earth-shattering battle, they can't help but want to step out of the crowd, control their own light and chase away, this desire is irresistible to all successful monks, almost instinctive attachment！

It is an instinctive yearning for greater strength, a stronger monk!

But just as all kinds of light began to shine, the words Chen Fei and the others said when they left appeared like evil ghosts in the shadows, tightly grasping their hearts and directly extinguishing those lights that had not yet been completely lit up!

The sword has no eyes, if it is wounded... Or die directly under the aftermath of the sword momentum of the two of us, it's not impossible...

Fitchen... The meaning of the brother, that is, the meaning of so-and-so, this war between the two of us may be a creation for you, a great creation, but this creation has to gamble with that life... Come and go with a heart, you wait for yourself!

Gambling with one's life for a longer life is in itself an extremely difficult choice...

Between life and death, there is a great terror!

Whether you already have it, or have it at your fingertips ...

Thorn!

Just when these monks' faces were cloudy, and they were frantically making trade-offs in their hearts, two subtle sounds of breaking the air suddenly sounded, making everyone's eyes subconsciously look in the direction where the sound came out - in the void that was still filled with a faint and fierce aura, the handsome but unusually pale young man jumped up suddenly, and beside him, the girl who had just held the sword box also drove away together, and the two cultivators were extremely ' The faint 'young man' immediately turned into two rays of light with different colors, and rushed quickly in the direction where Chen Fei and the others disappeared!

Only a dead silence was left in the same place, and after a while, this dry voice laughed as if it was self-deprecating: "If it's really a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers... Even if it is the creation of gambling with their lives, they have not hesitated at all, no, it is too reckless... Ha ha.. Too reckless! too reckless!"

Rumble!

But before his embarrassing laughter completely fell, a retreat that was many times richer than the two young men who had just left also rose to the sky, and then rushed towards the direction where the two left without hesitation.

“。。。 Who is this man ... ”

Looking at the clear face in the retreat, as well as the aura that had obviously reached the cultivation of the Scattered Immortal Realm, the voice that had just spoken of self-deprecation muttered dumbly, and the people on the side also looked at the departing retreat in a daze, and returned to the Dao in a daze:

"Hu Laosan, the head snake of Haoyuan City, the broker... ”

"Broker ... ”

The dry voice stiffened slightly, and then its owner's thin face trembled uncertainly--Great creation, great opportunity! The departed teenager, the girl, the middle-aged broker who looks like a madness... In the end, it turned into a burst of arrogant and crazy laughter, accompanied by a gradually thickened light that clearly resounded in everyone's ears:

"Practice! Practice! Fight with the heavens, seek to be immortal with the heavens and the earth! Stay with the years! Be afraid of things and be afraid, even if you can survive at this time, you will definitely be in the future and turn into a loess! Hahaha, if so, I would rather be in that brilliant sword light, in order to pursue my avenue and break my bones, at any cost, I will not hesitate, gentlemen, I will go first!"

In the midst of laughter, the sword light skyrocketed, and then it seemed to break through a certain barrier and became brighter... And fierce, with a long roar, the thin monk just now turned into a somewhat violent sword light, chasing towards the sword light that had gradually faded in the sky! The bright sword light tore through the air, but in the next moment, the more rapid and vast sword sound suddenly exploded, causing the monk to stiffen slightly, and subconsciously turned his head to look, only to see that in the Haoyuan City, which was getting smaller and smaller in his field of vision, dozens of hundreds of sword lights suddenly appeared, and then pulled out countless bright curves, rushing towards Fang Xian who was advancing, those faces that loomed in the sword light, eight or nine times out of ten had been seen, but those usually were either kind, or ferocious, or quiet expressions all disappeared, and were replaced by this for the sake of the sword, for the sake of cultivation,In order to pursue what has been forgotten all along, he has put aside all his fanatical expressions.。。。。

The corners of his eyes widened, his eyes were about to split, he gritted his teeth, and the green tendons on his forehead skyrocketed due to the excessive urging of spiritual power sword qi...

Not chic, not handsome, not powerful, it looks extremely embarrassed and hideous, but it is the most true and pure dream of every monk!

(Thank you for Sue's monthly pass, and the reward for the wind dance peeping for a day, thank you~)

(To be continued.) )