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Those present, except for Gongsun Mo and Feng Xiutong. Only Chen Mo saw the complete process.

The others were at a loss, and they didn't know why such a sharp offensive was there, and when they got there, they disappeared, thinking that it was too far away, and the strength dissipated when they got there.

But no one thought that it was the two Heavenly Rank Kings who had been famous for a long time who issued this attack!

The faces of the two were a little solemn, the one who came was really the sect that presided over the opening ceremony of the secret realm last time-the Eight Desolation Sword Sect. This is the leader of the leader, and they know each other this time.

This person's name is Zhang Zunyin, and he has a high status in the Eight Desolations Sword Sect, but his age is similar to theirs. The last time I saw it, it was twenty years ago, when his strength was about the same as Feng Xiutong, but he didn't want to, but now he is so powerful.

It's really unpredictable, but Feng Xiutong is confident that he will face it, and the outcome is still unknown.

As for the old boy Mo Laoer, hehe, although he has been promoted to the Heavenly Rank for so long, when it comes to close combat, his own Chen Mo kid may be able to defeat him.

"Whoosh ......"

Six meteors in a row, dragging their long tails, flew over the square in three breaths.

With white hair, red sword marks, and a Xuanqing robe, Zhang Zunyin stepped on the ancient sword of Songwen, standing with his hands in his hands, looking down from above. Around him were five swords, four men and one woman, with different images.

The most eye-catching is the eight-foot-tall man with a giant sword who is dressed in a black robe, and has no blade on his feet as long as he steps on a seven-foot-long and two-foot-wide door. His face was as black as coal, and there was no joy or anger in it like a stone. It makes people feel like an iron tower.

In stark contrast, one hand is crossed in front of the abdomen and the other is behind the waist. A young man dressed as a scholar in a moon-white robe. I saw that his jade-like face was filled with a harmless smile from humans and animals, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and his eyes were like sinking stars, which was extremely good-looking.

He was suave and white under his shoes. It is a two-foot-long, three-finger-wide and unpretentious Qingguang short sword.

After that, it was an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy who was scratching his head and ears. The young man was dressed in green clothes. His facial features were compact, his eyes were shining, and he stepped on the sword that was as thin as a cicada's wings and only had one link. The whole person is alive and well. It's like a monkey.

Beyond that. It was a young man with a solemn face, dressed in a purple suit, stepping on a four-foot-long and three-foot-wide foot, full of ancient long swords with small seal inscriptions, and his eyes were rigorous, his appearance and aura were somewhat similar to Zhang Zunyin.

The last one. She is the only woman among the five disciples. I saw her under the cover of all the people. The appearance is not very clear, but she is wearing a water-blue dress, and she must be a good beauty.

This line of six people, freely sword in the air, talking and laughing on their own, as if they didn't see the crowd in front of them at all.

When they reached the square, they still didn't come down, but just flew at a low altitude, talking and laughing, and seemed to be more happy.

The tower-like man flew three feet behind the girl. The monkey-like boy, as if chattering, scratched his ears and cheeks and said something to the girl, causing the girl to half-cover her somewhat peachy face with her sleeves.

The purple-clothed man on the other side, although he didn't squint, still glanced at the girl and the boy on the side.

At this time, the young man in the Confucian shirt at the front would go up from time to time to relieve the siege, knock the monkey young man twice, and say a few words to the girl gently, and then turn around again generously, revealing a gentle and gentlemanly bearing.

These are the five people selected by the Eight Desolation Sword Sect this time, and it seems that there is nothing amazing except for the tower-like man.

"Hey, old cub, didn't you see the white-clothed little Wang Ba Lamb behind Zhang Zunyin, tell you, that kid's name is Li Shengshu. Gongsun Mo and Feng Xiutong stood not far away, neither of them looked at anyone, they both said it in the sound transmission technique.

"Hmm......" Feng Xiutong groaned for a moment and did not answer.

"Why, don't believe it?" Gongsun Mo looked at Feng Xiutong like this, his eyes rolled, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"It should be good, it's him, the whole body breath is as calm as an abyss, the eyes are introverted, and the left and right bearings are natural, but it gives me a feeling of recklessness and arrogance. This little turtle cub should be the genius who was released by their Eight Desolation Sword Sect and was not born for three thousand years. ”

Feng Xiutong twisted his beard, his head was a little tilted, and he looked at the six people who flew towards him twelve feet from the ground, and looked at the white-robed young man speciously, as for what he was thinking, it is estimated that God knows.

seemed to feel the sharp gaze, and the young man who was called Li Shengshu also turned his head. He looked at the old man in the distance, his gentle face became a little hard, and two reckless and arrogant breaths in the depths of his eyes immediately shot towards him.

Feng Xiutong shook his head, with a smile on his face, easily resolved, but he was really shocked in his heart.

The supreme sword intent of the Eight Desolations Sword Sect is the Eight Desolations Sword Intent, which is extremely atmospheric, open and close, and has a long Xuan power. Once the fight starts, it is a desperate fight, a crazy demon, and there are no taboos.

These, just from the temptation just now, this kid has already obtained about seven points of all sword intent. He can be like this at a young age, how can he not be amazed, and the most amazing thing is that this little bastard actually began to walk on the way to and from Pu.

After looking at other people's goods, and then looking at their own goods, I was really a little angry.

It's really more expensive to throw away, and people are more angry than people...... But fortunately, there is still a Chen Mo in our family who can hold the field.

But then again, fortunately, it was Chen Mo who absorbed the artistic conception of the Thunder Dao in the wilderness, if he changed to the rabbit cub in the family, maybe he would be able to absorb it, and he didn't care what level he could reach, even if he released the Demon Saint, it was estimated that he would have to wipe his ass at that time!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Chen Mo, and his eyes became softer and more gratified. I saw that Chen Mo still saw that his eyes were still wandering on the barrel of the cannon in the old man's hand, and he suddenly smiled slightly, comprehending and calculating.

At this time, Li Shengshu saw that although his attack was easily defused, but the old man did not fight back, his chin was raised slightly, his expression was arrogant, and his eyes looked at Feng Xiutong with more and more contempt.

Obviously, his genius, who was not born for 3,000 years, did not have the slightest respect for an old-timer like Feng Xiutong.

The two parties, which were originally tense, had already eased a lot with the intervention of the Eight Desolation Sword Sect. Looking at a group of people from the Eight Desolation Sword Sect who were extremely arrogant, all of them were above the top, and they didn't take them in their eyes at all, they suddenly became angry.

Here in Tianlei Dao, anyone with a little vision can see that this person has an extraordinary background and is not easy to mess with, but there are also violent tempers and disdainful people.

The temper is naturally Feng Lingshuang, her beautiful eyes are cold, the woman's heart and eyes are already small, and the jade hands under her loose robe have already been pinched and rattled.

At first, it was a sandstorm, but now it is so free and loose, laughing and laughing, and when it comes here, it doesn't even land, and there is talk and laughter, and it doesn't take them in the slightest! This is simply what the uncle can bear, and the aunt can't bear it!

Throughout the occasion, everyone else was angry, but Chen Mo was still calm. Over the years, I have experienced too many ups and downs outside. What kind of person haven't you seen before?

Xiao Ba stood up, walked to Chen Mo's side, and stood side by side with him. Its long neck was outstretched, and it looked at the humans with some boredom.

Compared to the situation here in the Heavenly Thunder Dao, the five disciples of the Tianji Sect didn't know what to think, and they were still a little gritted at first, but now they look soothed and much better.

Yuan Haocang took advantage of the fact that the others were not paying attention, and suddenly looked left and right, and a person ran to Tianlei Dao.

Regardless of whether the other party ignores him or not, he looks confident. Although he was first beaten into a panda eye by Feng Lingshuang, and then successfully evolved from a panda to a "pig's head", he still had no ill feelings towards this girl.

He believes in one sentence: women are afraid of men.

"Alas~ Sister extinguishes the fire, there are so many people in the world who are angry, one more is not more, one less is not too much, how old are they?

As soon as he came over, he ran to Feng Lingshuang, who was like frost, and fanned the flames vigorously. Feng Lingshuang ignored him, he thought about it, and then said.

"Come on, girl, ignore them, they have been bitten by a wild dog, should we bite them back? Isn't that also a wild dog? and see what they can do...... Girl, you say yes. ”

"Yo Yo Yo, come and see, Brother Cang is using the Pickle Girl Treasure Book again!" At this time, other people from Tianjimen also discovered this scene, and immediately several people began to chatter and gossip.

Under Yuan Hao's shy face, Feng Lingshuang finally let go of his clenched palm, turned his eyes, and looked at him calmly.

"Hehe, Sister Shuang, don't look at them now, when they get to the secret realm, don't talk big, the five of us, even if Brother Cang and I don't get out of the horse, we can pick him up if anyone comes out!"

This Yuan Haocang is really a bit of a doorway, and when he saw Feng Lingshuang's face, he immediately inadvertently changed his name.

"Huh?!" Feng Lingshuang looked at him coldly, and with a heavy "um", Yuan Haocang's heart trembled in fright, and he immediately changed back to his original title.

"Such a girl--after entering the secret realm, the two of us will find an opportunity to single him out together, you go to contain him, Brother Cang, I will set up a rune mechanism, and teach him a hard lesson!How about it?"

"This is also called heads-up?" Feng Lingshuang felt a little incredible.

"Yes, the two of us pick one of him, sister, isn't it domineering? If you think this is not enough, Brother Cang, I can call my junior brothers and sisters together, you can also call your friends, let's pick him one by one, make sure you don't know the!"

No matter how excited Yuan Haocang was on the side, Feng Lingshuang just looked at him and said, "Then can you tell me what a group fight is?"

...... (To be continued......)