Fan Jian really couldn't resist it, his gadgets were toys in front of his real strength.

Seeing six swords flying towards him, the momentum was overwhelming, Fan Jian's first reaction was to take thirty-six plans, and go ahead.

But before he could make a move, the two wings on his shoulders were severed, and six long swords surrounded Da and stabbed at him.

Fan Jian hurriedly adjusted the airflow under his feet to the maximum, and like a sky-scurrying monkey, he rushed upwards in embarrassment, and his posture was ugly.

Now he doesn't care about any face, it's important to escape, but he faces a problem.

The wings are gone, he can't stop in the air, and the higher he flies now, the worse he will fall in a while.

But it's useless to think about it now, because those six long swords are close behind, just like the Great Elder has set a KPA for them.

Each sword either leaves a transparent hole in his body, even if it doesn't achieve results.

Maybe he was dead before he fell, so he wouldn't have experienced the pain of being killed.

Just when Fan Jian was weighing in his heart about falling to death or being stabbed to death by a long sword, which way of death was most acceptable to him, the most decent death, and the least painful.

With a bang, a thunderbolt fell from the sky, directly hitting the six long swords that were in hot pursuit.

The six swords disappeared immediately, and only one remained, staggered like a drunkard, and flew back to the Great Elder.

It landed on the ground with a click, struggled twice, and tried to fly, but still didn't succeed, so he had to give up and start to rot on the ground.

That means as if to say to the Great Elder, buddy, I did my best, it's not that I'm not good, it's just that the opponent is too strong.

After the thunder, Fan Jian in the sky only felt a gust of wind holding him up, slowly descending, and finally fell into Yang Jian's arms.

"Brother-in-law, are you alright?"

Yang Jian asked with concern, he really sweated for Fan Jian just now.

If it weren't for Ren Ji, seeing that the situation was urgent, she summoned the Nine Heavens Thunder with a charm, broke the twelve swords of Zhou Tian, and used the charm to put Fan Jian in the air next, her sister would have become a widow.

"Can you put me down first, two big men and princesses, I don't want to lose face?"

wanted to break free from Yang Jian's arms, but after failing to do so, Fan Jian said helplessly.

"Oh, good."

The situation was urgent just now, Yang Jian was afraid that Fan Jian would fall, so he directly caught it and hugged it in his arms, without considering the posture, and quickly let go after listening to Fan Jian's words.

The people of the escapist clan on the other side have all been suppressed by Ren Xi, and they are all thinking in their minds, they can summon the Nine Heavens Thunder at will, who is this seemingly cold woman?

"Hurry up and hand over Zheng Wei's mother, otherwise, I will demolish this place!"

Two more thunderbolts fell from the sky, one blew up a small hill not far away, and the other fell directly on the white marble archway at the foot of the mountain.

The archway that has been erected for hundreds of years has turned into ruins under the thunder of Ren Xi.

Ren Ji has long been impatient, grinding and chirping, Jiutian Group still has a lot of business to deal with.

To finalize the promotion policy of the sales area, to negotiate with the agent, to hold a meeting with the publicity and promotion company, she is good for hundreds of millions of minutes per minute.

If it weren't for Zheng Wei's business this time, plus Fan Jian's face, she wouldn't want to come.

When the thunder fell, the people of the Escape Clan had already scattered to hide, but they were still affected by the collapsed torii, and some people were injured.

But no one dared to shout, because Ren Xi's thunder falling technique had already frightened them, because this was something that could only be performed in the Earth Immortal Realm.

What Ren Xi said was that she was going to demolish the Langya Holy Land, she was by no means bragging, she really had the strength to do it.

"The predecessors have cultivated to perfection and have entered the realm of earth immortals, why don't they follow the rules and participate in the affairs of the world.

Yushan is my daughter, a member of the escapist clan, public and private, and has nothing to do with her predecessors.

If you want to take Yushan away, then follow the rules of the rivers and lakes, I will set up a ring in the world, if you win, I will release people without saying a word, you take them away.

But the juniors have a request, and the seniors can only watch the battle, not make a move.

Looking at the cultivation of the seniors, he should be the same person as the Ming Zang patriarch who has ascended to the throne of our clan, and he should not disregard his seniority, bully the small with the big, and disregard his identity, and embarrass his juniors. ”

As the head of the clan, although Hao Wu was jealous at this time, he had to stand up and speak out for the sake of the reputation of the clan.

Looking at Ren Ji's cultivation, it is impossible to achieve it without hundreds of years of cultivation, so he opens his mouth and calls him a senior.

also carried out the patriarch who had risen from the escaping clan to support the scene, squeezing Ren Xi, so that she couldn't make a move.

"Ming Zang? Master, isn't our little soldier Ming Zang, who is guarding the gate of the Jiangkou, just ascended from the mortal world hundreds of years ago?

It seems that he is also cultivating the Twelve Weeks Heavenly Divine Sword. It can't be the ancestor of the escapists, right? ”

Hearing the name Ming Zang, the roaring dog felt familiar and told Yang Jian.

"Shut up, croak."

Glaring at the Roaring Heavenly Dog, Yang Jian couldn't wait to sew the dead dog's mouth shut, so that the Escapist Clan knew that they were proud of the Ascended Ancestor, and guarded the door for him, his status was not as good as a dog, what would the Escapist Clan think?

Yang Jian was very sympathetic to Zheng Wei's experience, how similar his experience was to Zheng Wei back then, but in the end he was not reconciled with the Jade Emperor.

The blood and family relationship is constant, so he doesn't want to make it too stiff and make Zheng Wei embarrassed in the future.

"Patriarch, it's not appropriate for you to make such a decision, the other party only has one person who has cultivated to a high level, but there are thousands of monks in our clan, and you are still afraid that he will not succeed?

In fact, you have long wanted to let Yushan go in your heart, so you don't care about the lives of other people? ”

The Great Elder, who was standing beside Hao Wu, heard the decision of the patriarch to follow the rules of the rivers and lakes, and gambled in the ring to win or lose, and said in a weird manner.

"Shut up, I'm the patriarch, and it's not your turn to teach me how to do things now."

"Senior, do you agree?"

Hao Wu scolded the Great Elder, then looked at Ren Xi and asked for her opinion.

"We agree, I don't know what the rules of the rivers and lakes are, and I ask Patriarch Hao to explain."

Ren Ji didn't speak, she didn't like mundane affairs, she just looked at Fan Jian and asked him to make a decision, and Fan Jian came out to negotiate.

"It's simple, there aren't too many rules, put down the ring, one person from each side each time, and two wins in three games.

You come to my escapist clan to challenge, we have the final say, as long as you win, even if you ask, my escapist clan will definitely agree. ”

Hearing Fan Jian's promise, Hao Wu arranged for someone to build a ring, and he explained the rules to Fan Jian and others.

The people of the escapist clan were extremely fast, and after a while, a wooden ring ten meters long, eight meters wide, and three meters high was built in the center of the square at the foot of the mountain, and the viewing seats were set up on both sides, and the two sides were seated.

"The rules of the ring competition are very simple, every round of the competition, no matter life or death, in addition to taking the initiative to admit defeat, leaving the ring with both feet is considered to lose the game.

In the first game, Elder An Chang, a member of our clan's battle. ”

With Hao Wu's introduction, a woman flew out of the bamboo forest on the side of the square.

Dressed in white Hanfu and flying with belts, like a Lingbo fairy, he landed lightly on the ring.

Fan Jian and the others saw the woman's appearance clearly, this elder of the escapist clan called An Chang, which made people unable to see their age.

It's okay to say that she's seventeen or eighteen years old, twenty-seven or eight is fine, thirty-seven is normal, and forty-seven and eight seems to be just right.

People don't care about her age when they see her, because she is like being shrouded in a layer of holy light, and she only cares about her beauty, and nothing else.

"I'm cultivating music and rhythm, who will fight?"

The jade hand flipped over, and a jasper flute appeared, An Chang lightly opened his lips and asked towards Fan Jian's camp.