If anyone is changed, it will be difficult to endure the teasing of a teenager. ,!

In particular, Ye Ziqian is the sect master of the Luoxia Sect, and he is a divine illumination realm. And the person who teased him was a young talker.

From the smile on Tan Weiran's face, you can see that "you want, you want, you just say." If you don't say it, how do I know you want it...... This sentence is a naked mockery, an undisguised teasing.

Ye Ziqian's anger suddenly appeared, he turned around and disappeared, and in a breath, he had already appeared before Tan Weiran, and his head was a fist with a palm, bursting with fierce killing intent.

Whew!

A thin line of voice, wandering in the air, shuttling in the air. In the blink of an eye, it turned into hundreds of millions of gossamers, pulled by a sword, and the end was like countless silks, forming layers of cold sweat and swishing mess.

At first glance, this mess is intertwined and not worth mentioning. However, when the silk-like gossamer lightly swept over the trees on the ground, cutting out shallow sword marks from the trees on the ground, I knew how numbing it was.

Sancheng fist spirit and Sancheng sword spirit, a light floated, Ye Ziqian stepped back lightly, suppressed the anger in his heart, and squeezed out of his teeth: "Xu Weiran!"

Tonight's attack, Tan Weiran deliberately revealed enough things, unless the people of the Luoxia Sect have problems with their brains, otherwise, they will definitely be able to recognize it. Tan Weiran was not surprised at all, but he liked to hear it, and wanted Luoxia Sect to think so, think so.

On the contrary, it was Mingkong, who suddenly used another set of sword skills in addition to the Overlord Sword, which surprised Tan Weiran, and his eyes passed over slightly, revealing doubts and inquiries.

Ming Kong almost burst out laughing, with a smile in his eyes. He admits that this young first seat is a genius, but don't forget, he Mingkong is also a genius, he has lived for so many years, he created his own Overlord Sword, and he is not only a Tyrant Sword.

At this time, Xu Cunzhen's iron fist was matchless, and the air was full of ripples, and Liu Jue fought together.

Ye Ziqian's cold gaze was full of murderous intent: "Xu Weiran, we in Luoxia Sect will definitely not let you go." No matter who is behind you, no matter what your origin is, our Luoxia Sect and you are incompatible. ”

Tan Weiran said lightly: "So, I'm here." So, here I am. ”

Mingkong turned his head suddenly, his pupils dilated in an instant, and he shouted wildly: "Be careful!"

A ghostly figure, as if stepping out of the water waves, ripples writhing and appearing. It is definitely a deadly sword, turning into a poisonous snake that is extremely cold in the dark, and it is straight to the point!

Stealth Mystic!

Tan Weiran turned his head as fast as lightning and swept over the faces of Ye Ziqian and the others. In Ye Ziqian's eyes, he found a sneer full of confidence.

A spiritual light flowed through the bottom of Tan Weiran's heart, and he suddenly understood. It is the sect master of this Luoxia Sect, this person is so powerful, he actually arranged for someone who can conceal secret techniques to secretly attack in such a short time.

The smile in Mingkong's eyes was gone, revealing a heart-wrenching nervousness, and the roar caused a violent wind to roll up in front of him.

Xu Cunzhen was horrified and wanted to come to the rescue, but it was too late. Sensing the aura cultivation of the sneak attacker, Mingkong and Xu Cunzhen were almost desperate.

A godlike powerhouse casts a hidden secret technique, and quietly sneaks closer to a surprise attack. I don't want the reserve and cheekiness of the dignified god in the realm, don't talk about this trick, even if it breaks the void, it will definitely not be able to dodge.

A sword so close at hand is absolutely unavoidable.

The question is...... What should we avoid when talking about the future?

A sword stabbed from the darkness was like the most venomous snake biting into Tan Weiran's head. The glow of the glow in an instant made everyone obsessed with it, and the sword slowly blocked it for a moment...... "Rank Golden Body, such a powerful Sixth-Order Golden Body."

It is worthy of the divine illumination realm, and at the same time, the sword in his hand attacked it with sword intent like a bamboo, like a poisonous snake, frantically biting at Tan Weiran's eyebrows.

All it takes is a sword!

This Luoxia Sect's divine light realm was excited, and he only needed to penetrate the eyebrows of this young man, even if he was a shocking genius, he was doomed to die and lose his brilliant future. Once, there have been countless stories of geniuses dying in history, and there is definitely not much more.

Middle!

The serpent-like sword intent stabbed at Tan Weiran's eyebrows...... The joy of the god-light powerhouse stiffened, and instantly faded into horror.

A sword stabbed in the forehead, yes, but it was not the center of the eyebrows, but a hand that Tan Weiran raised at some point, blocking the center of the eyebrows. Originally, this sword was enough to pierce Tan Weiran's palm, and then it didn't enter the center of his eyebrows.

However, Tan Weiran's palm was covered with a faint gray-black, which was a dragon elephant glove that had never been cultivated and had never really been used!

The sixth-order of the ten-fold golden body, its defense is as powerful as the seventh-order golden body. If this time he changed to a hidden blow with a condensed spirit, he might not be able to get out of the way, but he could change to a one that would only mean the truth, it would be different.

This person's goal is not only to talk about the future, but also to vacuum the lock.

Tan Weiran's left hand shook, and the futon that was holding in his palm couldn't help but fly, and was snatched by this Shenzhao powerhouse.

Talking about Weiran, all the internal organs were almost misplaced, and he vomited a mouthful of blood at the same time. grinning, lifting and falling, the earth-colored dragon with teeth and claws let out a dragon roar, a fist and a sword staggered, and flew out of the dragon with a muffled snort.

This god-light powerhouse was disappointed, but also happy. He didn't know what this futon was, and no one told him to take it back, but he always looked at words and looks, and Ye Ziqian's expression on the futon changed enough to explain everything.

failed to kill "Xu Weiran" with one move, this person regretted it, and wanted to keep the results of the battle, so he retreated as fast as lightning.

At this time, an ethereal thunder light sword spirit descended in an instant. This person was shocked and swung his sword to parry, but he was stunned to see that the futon that he had snatched had exploded into countless fragments.

Nine Tribulations Thunder Sound Sword, a sword move.

Tan Weiran turned around a few steps, came to Mingkong's side, and said categorically: "Go!"

The purpose of this attack has been achieved, and the original expectation is to destroy one end of the boundless vacuum lock. Now, destroying both ends, this is an overachieve, and there is no need to do lingering fights.

Even if there is a grudge with the Luoxia Sect, it is not imminent. Moreover, at the moment, just the three of them, even the people of the hidden vein have not yet been gathered, and Tan Weiran is not crazy, and he is not in a hurry to solve the Luoxia Sect at this time and a half.

Ming Kong hesitated slightly, then grabbed Tan Weiran, and swung down with a sword, and hundreds of millions of gossamer sword spirits were horizontal, intercepting the people of Luoxia Sect.

Tan Weiran's expression was light, and he slowly glanced at the people of the Luoxia Sect, and finally fixed on the face of this powerful sect master, Ye Ziqian, and laughed loudly: "Ye Ziqian, don't worry, I have written down this grievance." I'll come back to you sooner or later, hahaha......

"There will definitely be a day when we will fight again, not now, but in the future. ”

Mingkong stopped many people with a sword, grabbed Tan Weiran and turned into a flying rainbow through the night sky, and the light that Xu Cunzhen turned into merged together, and quickly escaped.

Everyone wanted to chase, but Ye Ziqian shouted angrily: "Don't chase it." ”

Liu Jue and the others were furious and were about to argue, Ye Ziqian's eyes were dark, and his face was gloomy: "They have broken the void, but we don't have it now...... How can you catch up. ”

The crowd was silent. Those who didn't break through the void and started with the death, and those who condensed their spirits died, and those who were not there were not there, and catching up was nothing more than being broken by each one.

Looking up at the darkness from below Ye Ziqian, he was awe-inspiring, and a chill arose in his heart for no reason.

With this person's martial arts talent, maybe the next time he sees him, it will be terrifying.

Not now, it's the future.

......

Among the seven chains of light, with Lu Chuan's death, one of the gray-yellow chains of light gradually faded and gradually disappeared into the air.

In the Mingxin Sect Star Dou Sect and other places, almost in no particular order, there was a sad lament of the dead rabbit and the fox: "Lu Chuan...... Finished. ”

Among the eight strong people who participated in the suppression, Lu Chuan was the weakest. However, if Zong Changkong chose not Lu Chuan, but himself, would he be able to resist?

Sui Kurong thought of Zong Changkong's previous majestic momentum, and he couldn't help but imagine it, and a cold sweat flowed out. No one has ever studied the answer.

Except for Sui Kurong, the other five seats all retreated due to heavy injuries and other reasons, and were replaced by the same door. With this wave of new forces, Sui Kurong's mood settled down a little, and the aftermath reverberated back and forth in his heart.

Zong Changkong is really much stronger than eight hundred years ago, and for so many years, he has been suppressed, and he is also making resolute progress, what a monster this is.

Now suppressing Zong Changkong is much more laborious than before, and it takes more manpower than before.

"If, in the long run, I'm afraid...... Sui Kurong broke out in a cold sweat, if this goes on for a long time, in the future, in the next few hundred years, Zong Changkong will be able to forcibly break through the cage with his own strength.

Can Zong Changkong break through the cage? Absolutely.

If you can't kill him before he breaks through, that's something that's going to happen sooner or later.

Sui Kurong was solemn, and his expression was wide, fortunately he had already made arrangements: "Seven years, seven years at most, you can be freed from this matter." No matter how important things happen in the past seven years, you must endure them!"

In the vacuum lock, there is a sudden change. Sui Kurong Huo Ran felt it, collected his mind, and his eyes changed in an instant.

Showing horror, Sui Kurong suddenly stood up, and his momentum came to his face, but his face turned black, and he was shocked and angry: "How can the vacuum lock at the end of Lu Chuan be ...... Ruined, no longer exists!"

Sui Kurong was so angry that he almost vomited blood. In less than half a day, the eight-end vacuum lock actually destroyed both ends, and it has been safe and sound for eight hundred years, but so many major changes have happened in one day.

The eight ends are eight seats, and there can be eight strong people to suppress them.

Becoming the seventh end, there can only be seven strong people, and they can still be barely suppressed.

Now, the only two ends of the Luoxia Sect are destroyed. There are only six strong people left, can they be suppressed?

Sui Kurong quickly followed the vacuum lock at the fastest speed and sensed Zong Changkong.

Through the divine soul, seeing the amazing scene of the sect chief's hair flying in the air, the sword soul came through the air with a wave of his hand.

Sword Soul! Great Light and Freedom Sword!

Sui Kurong spurted blood wildly, almost squirting out his internal organs.

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