Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Three Holy Sons Go to War

"Hmph, if anyone dares to interfere with the competition again, don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite, I haven't been out for too long, why are all cats and dogs here." Lonely Proud also walked out of the palace and shouted loudly. This is a battle maniac.

"Okay, that's a good point, I hope the seniors can do what they say, when I cut off the head of the sect. Don't regret it either. "A young man, dressed in a green robe, with eyes like the deep universe, can see the first opportunity, tall but thin, stepping on a meteor, jumping on the stage.

"Is the Son going to make a move?"

"The Northern and Southern Dynasties, he is the Northern and Southern Dynasties. It is rumored that he made a high-profile claim that he wanted to kill the son of the sect with one move, and now he is finally on the field. A do-gooder said.

"In the Northern and Southern Dynasties, he was canonized as a saint at the age of twelve, and since his debut in the Southern Regions, he has not been defeated. Once a fifth-order desolate beast. Kill countless Tianjiao. Haotian Zongzi is unknown, will he eventually die at his hands? One laughed.

"I'll kill you." The fat man took a step forward, his face was full of fighting intent, he was confident that he could destroy the emperor's charm and kill his opponent.

"Let's come on, I heard that Hange Xing is a little stronger than this guy, and he will hand it over to you." Qingyi said, holding Qing Ming, she is not afraid of strong enemies.

"No need, the three of them will be handed over to me, if they are beheaded by you, the general sect will not admit it." A loud voice sounded from the palace, full of charm, as if heaven and earth fit, the wind and clouds, people did not see, its momentum roared, such as the waves swept by, such as the waves fighting, a sound, and the heart was empty, everyone looked at the palace.

"It's so terrifying, he follows his words, this heaven and earth actually echoed his voice, listening to his tone, the Three Holy Sons don't seem to be his opponents." The old man said, and the beggar beside him looked at it, and began to eat and drink again. Haotian walked from the palace, step by step, step by step, the same footsteps were ringing, wearing a bewitching red dress, but starry eyes and sword eyebrows, a handsome portrait, like a heroic god, silent and formless, but anti-simple and true, people do not know the depths.

He walked very slowly, like an emperor traveling, and the audience was silent, as if the gods were all captured by his momentum, and for him to avoid him, he walked onto the ancient battle platform.

"Boss, we can kill them, we don't need you to do it at all." Zhu Fatzi said.

"Paying some price to kill the Three Holy Sons, it's not worth it, it will slow down your cultivation speed. What's more, aren't they going to kill me with one move? So I showed them to be cut down. Haotian's tone was very light, but on the viewing platform, there was no shortage of masters, and he was shocked after listening to it.

"If the sect doesn't make a move, his subordinates will be able to behead the three holy sons, if it's true, then this small sect is too terrifying, cultivating so many Tianjiao."

"Arrogant, he even said that he could cut me, and he didn't blow his tongue." The Southern and Northern Dynasties said angrily, Haotian waved his hand, everyone retreated, and Haotian was facing the Northern and Southern Dynasties.

"I heard that the three of you are going to kill me with one move. I'm right in front of you now, come on, come and kill me. Haotian said with a smile.

"Kill you, one move is enough." Nan Nan Chao said, there is dragon qi surging on his body, golden light all over his body, the golden dragon roars, and his luck is extremely strong.

"Aren't you three going together?" Haotian roared.

"Kill you, I'll be enough." The Northern and Southern Dynasties joked about it.

"You, certainly, certainly." Hey, Haotian disappeared after speaking, hey, appeared again, one hand reached out, a huge divine claw formed, the heaven-swallowing claw, the surrounding aura converged, and one texture appeared, a golden claw made of gold, one claw held the Northern and Southern Dynasties, and the runes shone. Touch, a cracking sound, the golden armor of the Northern and Southern Dynasties broke, the golden dragon roared, trying to break free, the golden claw contains the power of destruction, the power of destruction is mainly the power of the dragon kun, majestic and powerful, can not break free at all.

"I strangled and said that I wanted to kill the other party with one move, but I was restrained by the other party's move. It's a bit ugly. A young man shouted, what he didn't see was the faces of the chief sect master and his party like black charcoal.

"It's a shame that the Northern and Southern Dynasties are so useless. and he shall return and remove him as the Son. Fang Yutian said angrily.

"Waste, don't worry, sect master, I'll go and destroy him." Han Gexing rushed up, pulled out the big knife behind his back, slashed it down, boom, the sword qi was refined, split the ancient battle platform, the dust fell, Haotian took out the big knife, whew, a knife cut out, and a whirlwind formed.

"Is this the wind?"

Whew, a hurricane whirled up, full of knife qi, and swept the song in it. In the whirlwind, runes were permeated, and the sword aura was like the wind, tearing through his defenses. How did Ren Han Ge Xing bomb in the wind, the wind swept bigger and bigger, the speed became faster and faster, the wind brought out the fire, the wind and fire were born together, ah, Han Ge Xing was screaming in pain.

"My day."

Fang Yutian directly said violently, what is the use of such a waste, and he was restrained by someone with one move.

"I'll go, this combat power is not at the same level." A young man said that he was originally very in awe of the Holy Son, but now that he thinks about it, there is nothing great.

"Brother, it's really a good means, but there are also tricks, the two of them are arrogant, and it is also appropriate to be taken advantage of by the elder brother, but it will take a little time for them to break free, so let the slave family come to meet the elder brother for a while." Yan Ruyu entered, a green bamboo sword, light yarn floating, indescribably elegant.

"Yan Ruyu, she does have a bit of color, it's just a woman, it's better to settle down, and it is the right way to teach her husband and children." Haotian said loudly.

"Hey, he actually made fun of Yan Ruyu like this. Just talk about talent, regardless of talent, crazy enough. A sect master said that Yan Ruyu has been famous for a long time, and she is in the new generation of the general sect, and no one can surpass her, but now she is being teased.

"The slave family also wants to, but the house is full of proud sons, and there is no man."

Wow, Yan Ruyu said in one word, and all the Tianjiao men present were in an uproar, which means that among the full seats, no one is her opponent, and no one is what she thinks is a man.

"Miss Yan's courage is admired by Haotian, if it weren't for today, Haotian would have had a drink with you and had a long talk. But now, let's take a look at Miss Yan's tricks and see if this proud man is without a man, please. Haotian said.

"Brother Zheng, please." Yan Ruyu took out the bamboo sword, and the two of them made a move at the same time, stepping out, the earth cracked, and the figure went away at a rapid speed. Rumble. Thousands of swords and bamboos, the divine light flows, a thousand arms turn out, the bamboo sword in the hand strikes out, boom, Haotian runs the heaven-swallowing talisman, and a windbreaker is formed on his body, and a punch is blasted out, boom, a thousand swords are hit, and each takes a step back. Haotian's arm waved, an arc, outlining a crescent moon, the silver moon slashed, the heaven-swallowing god sparrow appeared, the silver light lit up, boom, Haotian's body was like a finch, a wave of his hand, an arm, like a god sparrow accompanied, the body was arrogant, fighting in the sky.

Yan Ruyu bamboo sword stands proudly, such as cold bamboo standing on the stone rock, the wind does not blow, the long sword is lightly picked, it has its own royal power, a bamboo sword, such as a sharp sword to hit the air, a little, a stab, the body is floating, such as a fairy drifting, fingers move lightly, as if there is the power to move mountains.

Thousands of mountains and thousands of rain bamboos, proud of the world like cold jade. Yan Ruyu groaned lightly, a sword struck, Haotian's body was like a flowing wind, touched, the bamboo sword slashed on his body, and Haotian had a whirlwind counterattack. Boom, there seems to be a divine power to resist, the bamboo sword is empty, thunder, Haotian's right hand turns into thunder and lightning, returns to the rain and bamboo, and 10,000 sharp leaves hit, such as a sharp sword into a row, crying, swallowing the sky god sparrow manifests, exhale, swallowing all the leaves in one bite, Haotian raised it with one hand, boom, and then hit it out in the same way.

"Who said that women are inferior to men, Haotian has been taught." Haotian said, he admired Yan Ruyu very much, his combat power increased, he stepped on the Eight Desolations, the Eight Desolations palms burst out, Yan Ruyu held a sword, and there was a proud bamboo shadow behind him, a bamboo shield, a bamboo forest appeared, and shrunk into a shield.

Boom, the powerful wave of air swept away the stone and sand on the ground, and the broken bamboo pieces scattered around, huh, huh, on the viewing platform, there were young strong men facing the bamboo pieces that hit, and they shot strongly, boom, a small piece of bamboo, smashed the fist, and inserted it into the bone.

"It's so strong, is this really the younger generation, before entering the Cave Heaven, I'm afraid that even the Cave Heaven Realm will be killed by the two of them." A teenager was shocked and bleeding from the wound on his hand.

"Well, the two of them are still tentative, and they haven't shown their full strength yet. However, the other two holy sons are really too unpopular. An old man said, his eyes were full of contempt, and his ambition was higher than the sky, but he was hanged and beaten, one was caught, and the other was rolled.

"Brother Zheng. Be careful, Aozhu. Yan Ruyu gestured with both hands, and a huge green bamboo rose up behind him, quickly stretched, and opened bamboo leaves, each leaf had aura convergence and qi rhyme. Breath into a sword.

When the wind came, Yan Ruyu drank lightly, and for a while, a storm rose. The green bamboo leaves will roll up, shoot out, converge into a sword, Haotian's body is covered with thunder and lightning, roar, roar, a huge thunder beast, standing on the ground, carrying ten thousand thunder breeding, yi, the ancient sword of war leads the way.

Boom, a thunder knife slashed away, and the green sword burst out with sword intent. Kill poke to Qingzhu, knife intent to sword intent, boom, the entire ancient battle platform turned into powder, the round gang gas rolled away, boom, Qiang, Qiang, in the dust and smoke, sparks were everywhere, there was a figure fluttering, the two fought together at a very fast speed, the bamboo leaves were scattered, a leaf was a sword, the thunder was domineering, and a trace was a palm.

Slash the sky. Haotian raised his knife and raised the killing qi to form, exhale, the yin wind rose everywhere, the blood sea corpse mountain, the hell Shura appeared, the red murderous aura froze the entire martial arts arena, the earth qi formed cold ice, a knife, towering in the sky, connecting the entire heaven and earth, the powerful knife intended to oppress.

Whew, a knife is cut out, and the bamboo is full of sky. A lot of green bamboos were conjured around Yan Ruyu's body, and the green bamboos rolled into a ball, wrapping Yan Ruyu in it, boom, one knife against one ball, the entire battle platform was divided into two, and a huge deep ditch was divided, the green bamboo ball was broken, and the green sword in Yan Ruyu's hand became a shadow, and the green light began to flow, turning into a blood bamboo sword.

"It's not simple, this bamboo is not simple, it's actually cultivated into a living being, this is its relic." Shi Lao exclaimed.

"The law is like heaven and earth." Han Gexing roared angrily, he was swept up all over his body in the whirlwind, and finally took advantage of the two of them to have a hint of opportunity, and resolutely resorted to the law of heaven and earth, his body continued to get bigger, boom, the whole shoulder is higher than the mountain, standing in the sky, stepping on the ground, the earth trembles deeply, and a golden giant appears in front of everyone. Boom, a punch blasted out, blasted away the dragon claw, and released the Northern and Southern Dynasties, which were swallowed up by the Sky Swallowing Claw and some of their strength, obviously not the strongest state.

"You have to die, Zheng Haotian. Undefeated Golden Body. The north and south roared, and the golden light burst out of his body, and the whole body was as if it was made of gold, and when he stepped on it hard, the earth sank, and the blood on his body was surging, rumbling.