The people of Jinwudao came across the border, and as soon as they appeared, they showed earth-shattering might, and everyone's hearts seemed to be pressed on a giant peak, just a wisp of coercion, and they couldn't bear it.

Terrible!

Xiao Yi's eyes revealed a look of shock, this is a world-beating powerhouse above the Soul Melting Realm, even if he has the support of his future body now, he is afraid that he can't stop it, the gap is too big, to the point where it can't be made up.

"Jin Crow Old Dao, are you no one in my Thunder Sword Clan!"

A space is distorted, and a purple shadow also crosses the border, this is the thunder sword of the patriarch of the Thunder Sword Clan, his eyes are as bright as a sword, and the edge of his whole body is like a substance, and where his gaze passes, it seems to be cut by sword qi, revealing clear vacuum sword marks.

This revealed the sword path attainments of the sword thunder spirit, although the eyes were sharp, but the vacuum sword marks did not hurt a person.

However, for the sword thunder crossed the border, without waiting for the Jinwudao people to speak, on the ground, the white-haired middle-aged man raised his head, his eyes were dark, as if two ancient starry skies were turning, the white hair was lightly raised, there was an indescribable aura on his body, there was a taste of independence from the world, and his body was full of vicissitudes, and it could not be washed away even if the breeze blew.

Such a temperament is convincing, but in the eyes of the Jinwudao people, it is like a thunderbolt, which shocks his heart, and reaches his current realm, once upon a time he was shocked by such a gaze, and the next moment, the white-haired middle-aged words made him completely angry.

"What are you, dare to stand above my head!"

Without waiting for the Jin Wudao people to react, the white-haired middle-aged man poked out a hand, an extremely ordinary palm, with black light flowing on it, and the white-haired middle-aged man grabbed it gently, thousands of feet in the air, the Jinwudao man snorted, and the whole person fell. As if he was being held by an invisible big hand, he couldn't help himself, and smashed into the mud, I don't know how many zhang he went in.

"Life is death, this is death!"

The pupils of the sword thunder shrank, and his heart shook wildly, not daring to slack off in the slightest. Falling from the sky, he bowed to the white-haired middle-aged man: "The Thunder Sword Soldier Clan Chief Sword Thunder has seen the seniors. ”

The white-haired middle-aged man nodded, glanced at him, and didn't pay attention to it, but looked at Xiao Yi who was not far away, and said, "The heir of the Locking Heaven Fist has finally been born again, if you want, I can protect the way for you." Until you melt your soul and open up the world. ”

What the!

Jian Qingsheng's eyes were stunned, and then an evil fire was growing in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it at the moment, and he didn't seem to have any gaffes on the surface. But my heart is like a volcanic eruption.

"Damn, I actually got the favor of such a powerful man in the world, and I want to protect it and lock the heavenly fist. The Art of War Locks the Sky Fist, why am I not the inheritor, there is such a strong man to protect the way. The entire Thunder Sword Command can be watched vertically and horizontally, and the position of patriarch is also within my reach! I hate it, why is it not me!"

For the white-haired middle-aged favor, Xiao Yi's heart is also moved, the Lock Heaven Fist is not trivial, not to mention that the way of sealing the town is one of the nine hundred righteous laws, and the Lock Heaven Fist itself is also broad and profound, and now he is only using it preliminarily, as for the essence of it, one is that his comprehension of the way of sealing the town is still shallow, and the other is that he can't figure out the essence of it, and if he wants to understand it thoroughly, he doesn't know what year and month the road will be.

"At least it is also a strong man at the level of the town soldier, above the commander is a centurion, above the centurion is a thousand-commander, above the commander is a thousand-commander, and the one who is stronger than the commander is a commander-level powerhouse, and has stepped into the soul melting realm, and the town soldier-level strong is above the soul melting realm, which is enough to create a military department and guard a heavenly soldier road. ”

Xiao Yi Silin, whether it is himself or the bloodstone tribe, the background is too shallow, if there is such a strong man as a white-haired middle-aged man, at least he can have a lot less to worry about, the so-called protection of the road, but he doesn't care, in Xiao Yi's heart, if the strong do not experience blood and fire, and grow up between life and death, it will only be a false appearance, strong outside.

Rumble!

A piece of blood and mud exploded, and the Jinwudao people rushed out of the ground, he was unkempt and very embarrassed, and at this moment he stared at the white-haired middle-aged man, and his eyes revealed a look of horror.

"Vitality and death, the Great Perfection of the Earth! How is it possible, how can there be a strong man of the human race on this road of the Heavenly Soldiers, why you are not dead, why can you still live!"

The golden hair of the Golden Crow Daoist is scattered, and his eyes are terrifying, like two rounds of immortal sun, golden light, he understands in his heart that today his Immortal Clan Tianyun Sect is a big defeat and loss, and the two Terran town soldier-level powerhouses have broken the balance of the Heavenly Soldier Road, not to mention the sword thunder, even if it is the white-haired middle-aged man in front of him, the ancient powerhouse, he is difficult to match, not to mention that through this Heavenly Soldier Road, open up to become an eternal path, whether it can be held after today is not yet known.

Jin Wudao people spoke, the sword thunder was also moved in his heart, for the origin of the white-haired middle-aged, he couldn't see it at all, and it was confirmed by a few ancient military departments that were annihilated ten thousand years ago, and he couldn't find anything useful, this person seemed to come out of thin air, and he couldn't see a little bit of his feet.

"A heavenly soldier road, the blood of a hero, a hundred battles divide life and death, drunk and lying in the soul and never return!" There was a burst of cold electricity in the eyes of the white-haired middle-aged man, and the two ancient starry sky rotated, although there was no trace of cultivation for the breath to be revealed, but when these four sentences fell, everyone seemed to hear the earth-shattering battle sound, Iron Horse Jinge, one life after another fell, life withered, and death advanced.

The most inductive is undoubtedly the many immortal clans, at this moment, the four elders of the Tianyun Sect vomited blood together, without the slightest warning, the volley flew out of the air, a body of immortal bones crackled, in an instant, I don't know how many broken Dao Dao, even if it is a Jinwudao person, it is also pale, within ten miles around, there are few immortal powerhouses who are still alive, all the immortal bodies are shattered, and the bones and blood are flying.

"Let's go!"

The face of the Jin Wudao man changed suddenly, knowing that he had angered this strange Terran powerhouse, if he stayed any longer, even if he had the means to protect himself, most of the other four elders would not be able to escape death.

A golden light flashed, and the immortal aura of the Golden Crow Dao people shrouded in it, and the four elders who were seriously injured rose into the sky, unexpectedly, whether it was sword thunder or white-haired middle-aged, they did not have the slightest intention of blocking it, allowing it to rush into a distorted space and flee across the border.

Although many Terran rangers and bloodline powerhouses are unwilling, they do not dare to question these two world-famous powerhouses, and there are also some older powerhouses who have understanding, but they are not in their positions, but it is difficult to figure out the true meaning, and they can only vaguely see a trace of the truth.

"You're back. ”

Jian Jinglei looked at a figure not far away, took a deep breath, and there was a hint of sigh in his eyes, he felt guilty about this son.

Nodding, Jian Tiantian's expression was calm, and he said, "I'm back." ”

The conversation between the father and son was hidden and attracted the attention of many people, but when they saw the extremely close faces of the two, they immediately understood it.

"The young patriarch of the Thunder Sword Clan, the rumored young patriarch who has been missing for two years is shocking! Yes, it's him!"

He said that he had been trapped in the Purple Sky Thunder Dust Array, one of the three major Xuan-level Great Arrays of the Thunder Sword Clan. ”

Someone with a heart said this abruptly, they made eye contact, faintly noticed a trace of unusual meaning, and did not point out, this is not something they can interfere with, and the Thunder Sword Clan will naturally have a conclusion in the future.

"You haven't answered me yet. ”

The white-haired middle-aged voice touched everyone's hearts, and he looked at Xiao Yi, waiting for an answer.

Without further hesitation, Xiao Yi smiled and said: "Since the seniors are willing to protect the way for me, the juniors naturally can't ask for it, as long as the seniors don't dislike it and have a little more trouble, Xiao Yi will welcome him." ”

"Good. The white-haired middle-aged man nodded, and then said solemnly, "But you don't want me to clear all obstacles for you, unless it is a strong person who is a big realm higher than you, otherwise even if you are defeated and killed, I will never make a move." ”

As soon as the white-haired middle-aged man said this, Jian Qingsheng breathed a sigh of relief slightly, as long as this person still acted with the law, he still had a glimmer of hope, but now if he wants to deal with Xiao Yi, it is not so simple, and now there is more trouble, Jian Qingsheng can't help but feel a little anxious in his heart, for the first time in more than ten years, he has such a feeling of being out of control, which makes him a little uneasy, subconsciously, he looked at Jian Tiantian, but found that he also turned his head, the two looked at each other, Jian Qingsheng looked at the pair of black eyes, which were dotted with stars, it was a sword, and it was also murderous。

"Let's go. ”

The white-haired middle-aged man took one step and came to Xiao Yi's side, the space in front of the two of them was distorted, and when the space calmed down, the figures of the two were gone.

Good luck!

At this moment, many Terran rangers, blood powerhouses at the same time in their hearts at the same time, except for the word creation, they really can't think of other words, a stronger than the Golden Crow Dao people, and even the Thunder Sword Clan patriarch Sword Thunder is willing to protect the Dao, this is not begging, but thinking of the legends of the Locking Heaven Fist, everyone slowly returned to calm.

Three hundred miles away.

On top of an ink-colored mountain, the rocks are craggy, the space fluctuates, and two figures slowly emerge.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Xiao Yi looked at the sky that was gradually red in the distance, and felt the vast and majestic blood, it was the Terran warriors rushing to kill, although the Jinwudao people retreated, but the hundreds of thousands of immortal warriors could not leave, this battle was the battle of Dingding, hundreds of thousands of people clashed, the blood and qi were clearly heard hundreds of miles away, and the earth-shaking killing sound swept in all directions.

"An immortal sect comparable to my human race soldiers, the number of immortal masters and Dao soldiers is at most more than a dozen soldiers, and a military department is 100,000 Dao soldiers, and the loss of hundreds of thousands of Dao soldiers is enough to break the muscles and bones and shake the fundamentals, this Heavenly Soldier Road is not far from the day when it will be completely sealed. The white-haired middle-aged man said lightly, "At that time, you can also get a share of the luck of the human world, and if you are lucky enough to be able to condense the life stone in the future, it will also be your creation." (To be continued.) )