Chapter 212: Under the Desert

The rules agreed upon in this life-and-death battle are a best-of-three system, but with the current confrontation between Fenghua and Hulun, it is said that the three-game two-death system will not pass.

Fenghua and Hulun's complete victory are both the strength of the first to enter the Taiji Place, and if the two want to start a life-and-death battle, I am afraid it will be a situation of both defeats. And the remaining Tai Chi Huang Pin master in Wind Valley will not play, and it will be up to the two of them to deal with the two elders of black and white at that time.

These two old guys claim to be able to fight with Tai Chi Dipin together, but they probably can't fight, but they have the strength to jump.

The two of them are scattered and each has the strength of the middle stage of Taiji Xuanpin, if they fight hard to obliterate them, it will be a trivial matter who will annex the Xuanfeng Dynasty and the Hulun Dynasty at that time, but if the other two dynasties are not guarded by the two of them, then the cholera will be their own territory.

They can't afford this risk, but after all, they accepted the benefits promised by Fenghua, and the relationship between the three of them is really good, if they throw their sleeves and leave in front of everyone, not to mention the great damage to the hearts of the two of them, and even their two dynasties will be laughed at by the people of the world.

In a dilemma, they are only holding on to an old face.

"Hulun is a ruthless man, and even the two elders of black and white can be invited. ”

The people from the east and west sides are the high-level leaders of the Immortal Sect of the Dynasty of Light and the masters of the Heavenly Thunder Sect of the Beimu Dynasty, and the leaders are still that Jin Jiuyou Jin Wu and Yi Xin Soul and Yi Tian.

Looking at the two major forces facing off from the north and the south, Yi Tian spun the jade fan in his hand and chuckled.

Their four second-rate dynasties are in the same dynastic domain, and Fenghua and Hulun are completely victorious and gamble on the two major dynasties, and they are naturally concerned about the big thing. And strictly speaking, whether the two dynasties are divided or not, they value more whether these two old guys will start a life-and-death game today, and they hope that the two will die together.

The two dynasties are merged, and there is no Tai Chi Di Pin master in charge, in their Beimu Dynasty and the Light Dynasty is a vain big fat man, and they have no reason to mix and kick each other for the good things of fishing and profit.

"The two elders of black and white have no intention of dynastic affairs, otherwise they would have controlled a dynasty a long time ago. Today, Fenghua and Hulun will be crazy to what extent, the old man does not dare to guarantee, but the two elders of black and white should not erase the two ancestors of the Tianqing Dynasty and the Diyue Dynasty. ”

"Although Hulun's strength is strong, he doesn't have the ability to give the two old guys here the reward of erasing the masters of the same level, and victory is the bottom line. ”

After Yi Tian finished speaking, Yi Xinsoul, who was pot-bellied on the side, shook his head.

Not to mention the Dao Xuan realm that is enough to become a great martial artist, even the masters of the Dao realm rarely fight to the death with masters of the same level for the sake of remuneration, and they are still the two most life-saving guys.

"That Fenghua and Hulun beat the two old-timers?"

Lowering his voice, Yi Tian said with a frown after hearing this.

Although this young Wen Yu Gongzi said that he didn't want to see the death of people in the Beimu Dynasty, it was all a matter of one acre and three points, and the life and death of other dynasties was a big excitement for him.

"Now the old man can understand Hulun's mind to defeat that old thing, this guy wants to annex the territory of the Xuanfeng Dynasty, but today he will mostly not fight Fenghua to the death. As long as the dynasty is in hand, it will not be wasted much effort to erase Wind Valley by then. ”

"As for Fenghua... Today, he probably didn't plan to get out of this Xuanfeng Desert alive. ”

Yi Xinsoul shook his head with a sigh.

In terms of momentum, Fenghua is really not as ruthless as Hulun who dares to gamble with the people of the world. But if you want the people of the Xuanfeng Dynasty to live and work in peace and contentment, Hulun will die if he wins, provided that he has to drag this life to the end.

The Beimu Dynasty talked in a low voice, and the old gaze of Jin Jiuyou, who was dressed in a golden robe of the Dynasty of Light, swept back and forth on Fenghua and Hulun Victory, thinking roughly the same as Yi Xin's soul.

In addition to the peak masters of the four dynasties, the thousands of people thousands of miles away were the sons of the rivers and lakes, rangers, and even the unarmed Li people who came hundreds of miles away from the Xuanfeng Dynasty.

The highest strength here is only the strength of the Xuanpin Realm of Liangyi, and a small group of people have already seen the gap between the helpers invited by the Xuanfeng Dynasty and the Hulun Dynasty, and they don't dare to shout loudly with a sad face, otherwise the straw of hope in the hearts of thousands of ordinary people behind them will be completely broken.

It is a while to be able to delay for a while.

"The ancestors of the Tianqing Dynasty and the Earth Moon Dynasty, it's not a wise choice to follow this old thing Fenghua!"

Due south, looking up at the three poles in the sun, Hu Lun, who was dressed in a black leather coat, sneered at the two old men beside Fenghua.

Hearing this, the second elder was even more bitter, and he couldn't refute it with a cold snort. The two elders of black and white were present, and Hulun was indeed qualified to mock them.

"Two wins in three games or two deaths in three games are all up to the will of the belligerents. ”

"Each side has the right to send people first, now Hulun old dog sends people!"

Unexpectedly, Hulun won the mockery, Fenghua raised his eyelids and didn't bother to talk nonsense, and after speaking, he didn't pay attention to anyone's gaze, and said to Hulun Wansheng.

"Hehe, your old thing is simple, and I think it was because I knew that the Xuanfeng Dynasty was defeated, so I adjusted my confidence in the end. ”

"Hei Lao, you will take the lead in this battle. ”

The pair of eyes with different colors glanced at Fenghua, Hu Lun's eyes narrowed slightly, and then said to the old man in black beside him.

"If you can kill, you will kill,"

The corners of Hulun's mouth hooked up a ruthless arc.

Just listening to this, the black old man, who has always been more domineering and gloomy than Bai Lao, suddenly stagnated on the soles of his feet that had just taken half a step, without nodding or speaking, and just walked silently.

"Zhang Daoyou, it's been a hard trip. ”

Hei Lao Ling Tian looked down, Fenghua sighed lightly, and then looked at the old friend beside him.

"If we survive this time, the relationship between the two of us will be broken. Even if Fenghua doesn't speak, he can't retreat during the battle, but he might as well take this opportunity to clear up his relationship with Fenghua.

Now his life and death are not in Fenghua's hands, but on the black old man with gloomy eyes!

"Daoyou won't die. ”

Fenghua smiled bitterly and shook his head slowly.

"Lend you old fellow good words. ”

The old man in the imperial robe beside him flicked his sleeves lightly, took a long breath after speaking, and a yellow-brown iron ruler appeared in his hand when he lifted his breath. After giving up his hand to the black old man, the old man waved the yellow ruler, and the clear sky immediately showed hundreds of remnants of the ring ruler more than ten meters wide, and the direction of the afterimage finally gathered was the black old deity.

Seeing this, the black elder smiled suddenly, and a punch containing the source of the furious fire martial arts should be an attack on the remnant of the ring ruler.

At the end of a superficial look, the battle between the two Tai Chi Xuan Pin masters immediately erupted with layers of depressing energy breath, and the surrounding thousands of kilometers retreated again, for fear of being affected by the battle between the two, but where did those ordinary people know what the Tai Chi realm masters meant?

"Come on, Xuanfeng Dynasty,"

"Come on, old man Huang,"

“...”

In the desert, the men, women and children wearing linen clothes and coarse cloth, and their faces covered with sweat stains, only knew that their Xuanfeng Dynasty could not lose, and they all rolled up their sleeves to cheer up the heaven-shattering shouts for the yellow-clothed Zhang Daoyou.

...

A hundred meters below the Xuanfeng Desert, there seemed to be a light shout in his ears, and on the high platform of the Xuanshi of a dark hall, there was a man who had been sleeping for a long time with his fingers gently hooked......