Nearly half of the country away from Li Anping and Dagon, a group of pale and scarlet-eyed figures pierced the sky like meteors.

Its destination is also Yujing.

However, after they continued to move forward for a few minutes, they all stopped, and a middle-aged man with blood hair and blood eyebrows who was surrounded in the center like a star arch guard frowned slightly, and reached out, and the strange dark matter and high-energy particles that were ubiquitous in the world seemed to be enslaved, and they were about to turn into a sword weapon with a jagged edge in the palm of their hands.

"Lord, just let me wait to serve you."

At this moment, a respectful slave-like voice came from the middle-aged man's side, "Oh? He tilted his head, then dispersed the blood sword in his hand, and said indifferently, "Then I will give you a chance." ”

"Fix it quickly."

After saying this, the middle-aged man closed his eyes and retreated to the side with an indifferent look.

However, before the middle-aged man could retreat far, a shocking sword that seemed to shine in the nineteen states slashed towards him.

"Want to go? Take my sword first! ”

The sword-wielding man was fifteen, and when he saw that the middle-aged man was about to retreat, he felt the terrifying sword path true intent coming from him, and immediately saw that the hunter was happy, and subconsciously slashed it with a sword.

However, if a middle-aged person says that he can't make a move, that is really not a shot.

"Presumptuous! Bold and fanatical, how dare you be disrespectful to the Lord! ”

An angry roar swept in with a sword qi that also tore the heavens and the earth, the sword qi was golden yellow all over the body, but it was wrapped in wisps of imperceptible, but extremely yin blood-red energy flow.

The sword qi broke through the air, and the sword gang was annihilated in an instant, showing the superb control of the person wielding the sword.

Fifteen haha smiled, the iron sword in his hand was like an indestructible thunder, stabbing towards the source of the sword qi without advancing and retreating, this sword is extremely fast, so fast that it has not even reacted to the vacuum, the sword has been handed to a blonde strong man, with an earth-shattering explosion, the mixed yuan Yiqi from the fifteenth stabbing sword smashed the strong man's head into sub-units, and it seems that the breath of life is all gone.

But before Fifteen could breathe a sigh of relief, his complexion changed slightly, and he retreated a few kilometers, only to see that the headless body of the blond man was still wielding a giant sword, and he had just swept out a circle of pale vacuum cracks visible to the naked eye in front of him.

"Hahahaha, Mole Ant, I have been blessed by the power of the Lord and have an immortal body, what are you going to fight me with!?" The blond man laughed maniacally a few times, the sound of which was emancipating from the air, and at the same time, his original punctured head was also perfectly restored.

"Stop playing, Arthur, let's get rid of this man quickly, don't get the Lord's hands dirty." It was an old man who looked sadly faced, his back stiffened suddenly, and a killing intent of corpses and blood flowed like a storm spread out.

Fifteen's face was slightly gloomy, and an old Dao with a pair of big ears behind him whispered softly: "It's a terrible evil art, and it seems that the poor Dao is going to fight hard today." With a breath, the white hair turned into green silk, and the originally cloudy old eyes also bloomed with sharp light at this moment, and the wrinkles on his face also decreased one by one, and in less than a fifth of a second, he turned from a drooping old man to a young and vigorous Taoist priest.

"Junbao ......"

The handsome monk beside the Dao man looked stunned: "Zhenwu changed his life, are you really taking the rest of your life vitality seriously?" ”

"Poor Dao is the person who deduces their trajectory, and he naturally understands their strength, and he is ...... Let me tell you now, Poor Dao went down the mountain this time, and he didn't plan to go back alive. ”

The young Taoist priest gently drew his sword behind him, pointing straight ahead.

The handsome monk was Du Er, he looked at the Taoist with sword intent in some silence, and after a few seconds he said slowly: "Zhang Junbao, five hundred years have passed, and you still haven't changed at all......

"Junior, do you think this palace will be afraid?" Before the voice of the doom fell, a cold and graceful voice sounded suddenly, and the voice was a woman in palace clothes, she raised her eyebrows slightly, "The revival of this palace and Juyangzi is to kill the evil and help the building to fall." ”

"What Xiao Daoyou said is very much, we are concerned about the water and soil and protect the safety of a place, we are all such people." Juyangzi's red eyebrows trembled slightly, and he smiled lightly.

The Taoist priest known as Zhang Junbao was stunned.

Whether it is the fifteenth great swordsman who hit the divine court with one person and one sword, or the giant Yangzi guarding the court song alone, the battle of Muye was exhausted and dying, or even the palace woman "Xiao Qianxue", who went to the Western powers under the pseudonym "Julie" when she was closed to the country more than a hundred years ago, learned advanced knowledge and spread it back to China.

It can be seen that they are all heroes and people who care about the land and water.

Suddenly, Du'e remembered what Kongqiu had said to him: "Du'e, do you know why the three of them rose from their slumber? ”

"Because, the sky is about to fall, and we need those people who are in line with the will of the martial arts to save it......"

At this moment, looking at the fifteen or thirteen people who were all bursting out of shocking weather opportunities, Du Er somewhat understood what the sentence "martial arts will match" meant.

Before his thought fell, the masters of different shapes in the distance erupted one after another with the same terrifying qi.

In a flash.

As a pale wave of qi swept in all directions, like a turbulent flow of energy that opened the world and opened chaotically, an unprecedented terrifying energy reaction erupted on this planet.

"Funny ......"

The middle-aged man with bloody eyebrows and blood hair smiled coldly: "...... Five people can stop my eight-headed immortal blood slave, and the consciousness of the ants is really eye-catching. ”

This person is the last master of the cosmic military department to descend into this world, the "Blood Demon King", Uwei Hashi, and the eight masters from various places, whether ancient or modern, were all suppressed by him with absolute strength, and made into immortal blood servants.

Originally, he wanted to make the fifteenth and other people into blood servants for himself to drive, but it was not the proposal of the blonde man Arthur to turn around, but in fact, he felt a danger that was about to come, which also made him decide to save his strength and face the danger that was about to attack in his subconscious.

"It gives me a sense of crisis, and there is absolutely no such danger on this planet." Uwei Hashi's eyes narrowed, his bloody eyebrows trembled slightly, his face became inexplicably solemn, he raised his head and looked up, "So ......"

At the same time, in the ozone layer, a man in a yellow ragged mask with a long sword at his waist suddenly stopped, and looked at a certain direction below, and behind the mask like a demon, there was a whispering sound,

“…… Found you. ”