It's getting cooler!

The woman in the yellow dress died right under her nose, just with a sword.

Suddenly, all the whispers came to an abrupt end, the full self-confidence collapsed, and the self-righteous cloud was lightly shattered. I was almost dazzled by what I saw, and when I found out that this was not the case, I was left with horror, and my body trembled involuntarily, and I asked a question in my heart:

How powerful can a person be so easy to break the woman in the yellow dress with a sword?

It's a pity that Zong Changkong's sword came and went quickly. Everyone was extremely confident, feeling that Zong Changkong would die before the peace talks, and they all talked and laughed freely, and no one paid much attention to the battle situation. As a result, no one captured how strong Zong Changkong's aura was.

Just as everyone was in a hurry, Zong Changkong stepped into a move, like the sun in the world, and suddenly appeared in front of the other three. As he swung his sword, he saw a blazing light shine brightly, and he swooped down on the others without looking back.

With just one sword, the gods of these three Twilight Blood Imperial Clans saw the brilliant flash in front of them, and they felt a slight pain in their chests, which was not too painful, it was like being stabbed by a needle. With the woman in the yellow dress as a lesson from the previous car, these three people were very vigilant, and quickly broke out the qi of the dantian, and the golden body was shining through the body.

At this moment, the slight stinging pain in his chest suddenly splattered with blood and made a sneering sound.

"I, I'm ......" The three royal gods looked at the blood-spattered chests in amazement, wondering how this injury came about. Breathing became incredibly difficult for a moment, as violently as a bellows, and finally he could not even utter a complete sentence.

This time, the sect chief made a vacant move, and his aura was finally clearly noticed by Cui Jinglan and the others who were concentrating, and his color quickly changed, and he was extremely shocked in his heart!

This breath. This breath is clearly that it is...... Before the many powerhouses of the twilight blood had grown, someone in the Star Palace was shocked and rushed out:

"Doom!"

The sound reverberated in this open field, but the impact was in everyone's heart.

It turned out to be a strong man who crossed the doom!

No one cared about the death of the three royal gods, from Cui Jinglan to Mu He. The people who went to the Star Palace were shocked. This discovery was like a blow to the head, smashing everyone dizzy, involuntarily their hearts contracted wildly, and there was only one thought left after their minds turned: "How can it be a doom realm, why is there a doom realm!"

This time, I was very unlucky!

Including Cui Jinglan, everyone realized their stupidity at this time, and how blind their eyes were. will see a strong person who crosses the misfortune as a broken realm.

The strong man who crosses the doom is not a cabbage on the side of the road, how could he suddenly meet one.

The expressions of the people changed wildly, and they only felt that they wanted to cry without tears, and their hearts were almost beating. You know, don't say that the traces of the strong people who crossed the doom are news, and there are basically not many of them.

On average, it takes an average of 180 years for a strong person to appear once or twice in a relatively public environment. For example, the situation of Baili Cave Mansion and the like.

The wasteland is so big, and the realm of doom is so little mysterious. and never hidden. No matter who it is, if you can meet one, it is definitely the fate of fate. It's just that if this kind of fate is in normal times, the twilight blood will be ecstatic up and down. But if this is the "fate" brought to the door by Tan Weiran, they definitely don't want it.

As for the talks. How did you get this "fate". If you are usually at ease, you naturally have to think about it, but now that the power of Zong Changkong is overwhelming, who still has the heart to think about this irrelevant matter for the time being.

There is no greater threat than Zong Changkong!

This is a real doom powerhouse, and nine out of nine monks can't lift it. You can only look up to the zài. Thinking of this, everyone's faces turned pale involuntarily, only to feel that the back of their hearts was full of sweat, and their hearts were beating wildly, and they all retreated in panic.

Just as most of the people were taking pictures of the prestige of the Doom Realm, and Queen Cang retreated, a sharp and extremely sharp scream suddenly sounded: "Everyone, listen to me!"

Cui Jinglan's voice was as ugly as a fingernail scratching a blackboard, which was disgusting, but it sharply made everyone hear it: "I am not afraid of the strong who cross the doom, and it is not the first time I have faced it!"

As soon as her words rang out, they penetrated into everyone's ears. Zong Changkong was like a fierce wind, wrapped in a mighty momentum, and hit one person with one punch. The man suddenly exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and the whole person was completely torn apart, shattered into a human form.

Another death!

The one who died, but in the later stage of Shenzhao, couldn't even withstand a fist. Everyone couldn't help but tremble slightly, and the little morale that had just gathered suddenly fell down.

Cui Jinglan was shocked and angry, and shouted: "Qi!"

At this time, I saw a faint light curtain rise in response, and in a blink of an eye, it snaked out, along some paths all the way to nine twists and eighteen bends. If you look down from a high place, you will find that this light curtain spreads in the imperial city, faintly dividing the entire imperial city into pieces one after another.

If you have the heart, you will find that the most special thing is that the shape of this light curtain is very similar to a coiled dragon.

The light curtain separated Tan Weiran from Zong Changkong, Tan Weiran's eyes lit up slightly, and with a touch of a storage bracelet, he took a sixth-order sword and stabbed it at the light curtain: "The protective cover formed by this kind of appliance is so tortuous, it seems to be a little different." It should be an offensive and defensive weapon, most likely a ninth-order. ”

Most of them are ninth-order instruments, otherwise, where can they have the confidence to compete with the powerhouses.

Seeing that the light curtain separated Zong Changkong from himself, the people of the Star Palace and the people of Twilight Blood recognized it as a ninth-order instrument, and remembered the precedent of Twilight Blood that had repelled the two major realms six hundred years ago, and immediately felt much more at ease.

Cui Jinglan was so confident that she held her head high and said loudly: "Senior Cui Jinglan, please don't be in a hurry to do it first, you might as well listen to a few words from the junior." ”

"Dare to ask the senior of the Great Venerable, what does it have to do with Tobu? Or, is there any relationship with this conversation?"

Zong Changkong also saw this kind of nine-bend and eighteen-bend defense for the first time, and he looked at it curiously, and said casually: "It's okay to say it, it's the kid who asked me to make a move." ”

A certain sentence in everyone's throat was suddenly choked back, Cui Jinglan choked, and hinted: "Your Excellency Dazun is a senior, you must know that a strong person like Dazun has rarely participated in secular battles......" She said as she looked forward to it like everyone else.

In fact, Zong Changkong and the peace talks all understood what Cui Jinglan was talking about, the Wasteland Realm is not a disorderly realm, and there is always some order to follow. For example, when the strong fight against the doom, they should choose an inaccessible place such as an extraterritorial vacuum, which is what the entire wasteland agrees to and maintains.

Of course, order includes morality, justice, and so on, and not every article is clearly marked like the law.

However, as the so-called "justice is at ease in the hearts of the people", there are always some things that everyone will defend together.

It's like Zong Changkong, who has nothing to do with Tobu, and also has a relationship with the peace talks. If there is no reasonable reason, it is unjustifiable to personally interfere in the conquest of Tobu and Twilight Blood. Not to mention, Zong Changkong personally went on a killing spree in the Twilight Blood Imperial City.

Cui Jinglan's words were to remind Zong Changkong not to act recklessly. He is not the only one in this world who has crossed the doom realm, and others may not dare to take care of it!

Zong Changkong said to Tan Weiran that it would be difficult for him to make a second attack on Twilight Blood, and he thought that Tan Weiran should grasp his only opportunity to make a move on Twilight Blood, which was based on this fact.

Cui Jinglan was stunned for a moment, and quickly said: "In this case, no matter what happens in the talks, I am willing to pay more than the great venerable......

Zong Changkong laughed loudly, and the sound of laughter fluttered in the sky above the imperial city: "The boy saved my life, do you also want to save my life?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone knew that it was in vain, Cui Jinglan Mu and the others knew that they couldn't win over them, and they couldn't persuade them, so they immediately sneered: "Since Dazun wants to listen to this little beast wholeheartedly, and he has to get along with me, then don't blame me for being polite!"

What about crossing the realm of misfortune?

Yes, they don't have a strong person in the Twilight Blood and Star Palace, so they don't even have the courage and fighting spirit to fight the enemy. Besides, it's not that Twilight Blood hasn't defeated the Transitional Doom Realm, and it wasn't as strong as it was back then.

Cui Jinglan laughed sharply: "My twilight blood has always valued peace, but since Dazun doesn't give face and insists on being the enemy of my twilight blood, then let Dazun see my ability to twilight blood." The time and place are favorable, and all are in my twilight blood, even if Your Excellency is crossing the doom realm, I will not be afraid of twilight blood!"

The sound shook the sky, inspiring the strong people of the royal family and the strong people of Xingyao Palace.

Almost at the same time, a large area of defensive light curtain distorted into a brilliant light, exuding a terrifying aura, roaring into the sky of Zong Chang.

Little Shield Fist!

When the fist condensed into a shield of light, bearing the majestic blow that fell, the fist collapsed. Seeing that Tan Weiran's eyelids jumped slightly, and he secretly exclaimed, this blow can be worthy of the power of an ordinary blow, and he defended it with a small shield fist, which shows the excellence of this punch.

One after another, the roar blew from the sky above the imperial city, and the brilliance drawn from the defensive light curtain was like a magnificent sword, tearing out a terrible strange sound and repeatedly hitting the small shield fist.

When the small shield fist was repeatedly blown away, seeing that Zong Changkong looked like he was being beaten passively, the Twilight Blood powerhouse and the Xingyao Palace powerhouse only said that he was powerless to fight back, and his morale was immediately high. Cui Jinglan even spoke sharply: "Crossing the Doom Realm? Hahaha, in a Doom Realm like you, we have defeated more than one or two in the past. ”

"And Your Excellency, you are about to become the next one. ”

The sharp tone was mixed with wanton laughter, which encouraged all the strong people at once, gave up the plan to run when the situation was not good, and laughed loudly, and suddenly had an inexplicable sense of superiority. Looking at this scene with great confidence, I felt that this was the first time I saw and experienced it, how could I miss it!

When Cui Jinglanmu, Cui Yanke and the others were proud and excited, and secretly felt that the strong people who crossed the doom were nothing more than that, and by the way, they showed their superiority wantonly. Tan Weiran's eyes were full of sympathy, and no one noticed it at all.

Zong Changkong seemed to be passive, but he was actually personally trying the highest limit of this unique ninth-order instrument, nothing more. (To be continued......)