A woman with long hair scattered, the blood stains on her body had not yet dried, and there was a clear hole in her chest. Lan stood up from his seat in shock, and his first reaction was that he was hopeless.

In the palace where the Red Moon Sect floats in the sky, in a room with a red tone, Tian Ning and Lan are the same movements and expressions.

They all knew Lei Ya too well, and Tian Ning had been following Lei a longer time, and they also knew how important Xu Huayu was to Lei Ya. Maybe it won't be love, but definitely beyond ordinary friendship.

If Xu Huayu left, Tianning really didn't dare to imagine what would happen to Leia. Shouted: "Someone." ”

The heavy mahogany door of this room was opened, and a woman in a pale yellow maid dress walked in and asked, "Is there something wrong with Miss?" Although her tone was very respectful, Tian Ning knew that even if she was a maid, she didn't know how many times higher than herself in the realm.

However, even if the difference in realm is high, the identities of the two are not the same.

"I want to see your sect master. ”

The maid immediately said, "I'll go and report it." ”

On the plain, He Zhi looked at the person who teleported, and the smile on his face was undisguised, but this smile should not be relieved but finally over.

But happy to be happy, this kind of occasion still has to put on a show, and said seriously: "First of all, congratulations to you for surviving this competition, and then I won't talk nonsense." Look behind me, half of the forces in the whole continent, I think they are all happy to accept you. Okay, now you guys see which one is good, hurry up and apply. ”

He Zhi's words reached everyone's ears, but none of the two thousand and one warriors took a step.

Now who survives in the Thunder God Tower is not a self-comparison generation of Tianjiao martial artists, what does Tianjiao pay the most attention to?

Of course, it is dignity and pride, although dignity and pride cannot be eaten, but it is definitely the most important thing that a warrior cannot discard.

Therefore, whoever takes the first step has already lost in momentum.

This is the so-called Buddha fighting for a stick of incense, people fighting for a breath.

At this time, several forces had already fallen from the ice in front of the 'Tianjiao' land, and they looked at this group of warriors to see if there were any of them.

However, it is not so much about throwing embraces as to see how proud these 'Tianjiao' are, and even they invariably exude their own momentum invisibly, to oppress them, and see if they can 'kneel down' in this momentum.

As the minutes passed, the various forces and the two thousand and one people confronted each other like this.

He Zhi's eyelids jumped when he looked at this formation, his joy plummeted, and he scolded in his heart: "This group of old foxes is still tempting from there, delaying Lao Tzu's time." "Annoyance is annoyance, and I can't speak.

Some of the warriors who came out of the Thunder God Tower looked at the forces in front of them, some cultivated cross-legged, and a few of them had not yet recovered their consciousness, each of them had the same feeling, very depressed, and had a strong sense of persecution, as if a student who had made a mistake was called to the teacher and asked him to confess and be lenient.

But basically everyone's anti

It should be the same, and there was a sneer in my heart, you are persecuting you, what should Lao Tzu do, you can come and invite Lao Tzu.

After a quarter of an hour, an old man with a big force walked out of it, and it seemed that he finally couldn't help it: "Since no one has moved, then I will make a statement first, and I can't let my doll fall into the hands of others." As the old man took the third step, a white light rose above his head, flying into the air and spreading out to hold up a starry sky, one of which shone brightly.

"Zhou Suwei of the Blazing Ling Kingdom, the old minister's 'Loyal Tiger Star' Night Uncle, take His Majesty to the entrance. "The voice is sonorous and powerful.

These words also made the people of other forces look at this old man in surprise, they never expected that Yebo would actually block everyone's face and pull his face so low, not to mention that his cultivation is only his qualifications, and he can represent his own power, which can be imagined.

I'm afraid this is not the beginning anymore, this is to build momentum directly here.

Zhou Suwei, who was standing in the crowd, saw the stars rising above the head of the old man who came out, and felt it from afar, and now the old man pointed himself out by name, and he also used the words of a courtier, which was an accident in an accident.

The rest of the forces didn't have any superfluous actions for the recruitment of people from the Xuanye Gate, and even if the martial artists with the 'Emperor Star' on their heads were given to them, they couldn't bring them up, but instead wasted resources on him.

Zhou Suwei walked out of the crowd, and the people around him automatically made way for him. The white clothes were already tattered, and they were very funny stained with blood, but the steps under his feet were firm, and he was not shocked, and he was indeed worthy of the word genius in terms of heart.

Everyone saw that the old man of Xuanye Gate had made a start, and immediately three more warriors stood up.

One of the old men shouted, "Qingfeng Sect is embarrassed. Then there were transparent and tangible aura fluctuations around the old man, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a humanoid tiger, and a wild and wild voice came out of his mouth: "Do you still need me to explain more?"

A woman in the temple standing on the ice frowned slightly when she heard the old man shouting out the Qingfeng Sect, and whispered, "Senior Brother Suo, isn't it a bit like this to rob people under our hands..."

Suo Qianluo, who was sitting on the chair, said calmly: "It's okay. Good seedlings are good seedlings, and they can't be smashed in our own hands, and falling into the hands of others can just stimulate the growth of our seedlings. ”

At this time, Tian Nanxin had returned to his normal appearance, walked out of the crowd, and stood beside the old man, with a feeling of finding the same kind.

Just as three more people walked out, Lobo, who was unconscious in the crowd, moved his fingers, and then the bloody qi on his body came out. Suddenly, his eyes opened suddenly, and blood-red pupils leaked out, and the murderous aura on his body erupted like a flood, and four blood lines gushed out of his body to protect the surroundings.

Just after the final blow with Rhea, he was knocked unconscious by a strong confrontation, and now he just woke up and didn't understand the current situation.

Lobo's murderous aura instantly stimulated the people standing next to him.

Who was standing next to him?

One by one came out of the Thunder God Tower, which one of them was not rolling on the knife,

Tianjiao, who walked under the sword, released the momentum on his body without showing weakness.

The momentum of this area exploded into a chain reaction, stimulating the people around him, and the momentum of the warriors who were still awake almost at the same time erupted like a flood, and a strong storm swept around.

He Zhihaha, who had already retreated, laughed: "They want to give their own master a blow first." ”

Lobo felt the hostility around him and didn't flinch at all, even though he had already experienced many battles and was seriously injured, he just had to have an indomitable momentum.

However, after reviewing the current situation, he will not make a move, but he doesn't want to be suppressed in the competition of momentum.

This is the time of pride.

Empress Longde, who was sitting on the throne in the sky, looked at Lobo and commented: "This style is exactly the same as Zhang Feng." Is this Covenant coming?"

The white-haired woman next to her was also looking at Lobo in the field, comparing him with her own child at this time, and now she was suddenly asked, and subconsciously replied: "No." After a pause, he continued: "In the past three hundred years, Zhang Feng has been imitated a lot, but there has never been a second one. ”

The queen chuckled and said, "Emulation is only imitation after all." The voice changed: "My sister doesn't plan to go down to pick a few people, if she only puts the girder on Xiaochao, it will be too heavy." As long as you 'Yiling' open your mouth, you will never dare to rob you. ”

"There's no need. The woman replied with a very firm answer.

The queen did not continue on this topic, and said, "Although there are no Covenant people to be seen on the ice, who knows where they are." His gaze swept across the plain.

Seeing that the forces of this group of dolls still did not have the consciousness to stop, the various forces looked at each other, came up with an answer, and raised their hands together.

Just as they were competing with each other, the void suddenly increased a pressure, instantly crushing everyone's momentum.

Tianjiao returns to Tianjiao, and if it doesn't grow up, it is a dragon and has to be coiled.

A middle-aged man withdrew his hand and said, "You have the opportunity to compete in the future, so there is no need to compete with each other here." ”

The various 'Tianjiao' glanced at each other, and had no intention of making another move.

Lobo is too, yes a madman, but definitely not a fool.

Time passed little by little, and more than half of the two thousand and one people present had already been selected, and the red wine slowly fell from the ice and said, "Qingfeng City, Ma Tianling." ”

As soon as these words came out, someone immediately spoke: "Jiuzong, do you want this disciple?" The meaning is obvious, I want to rob you.

"Who doesn't want the record played on the Spirit Stone. The other man chimed in.

The middle-aged man in black who was standing on the ice and was in the same force as Red Wine had already expected this result, and the words came out: "Didn't you see him fighting? Do you have the ability to cultivate a fighting style that suits him?"

This remark made everyone a little speechless, after all, his fighting style was the same as Di Qixing, except for the Xuanye Gate, the others had no to grab the capital, and they were paired.

At this time, Ma Tianling, who was standing in the crowd, had become a normal person in both spirit and behavior, but his clothes and hair were still sloppy.

I was a little surprised to see that the person standing in front of me actually had an argument for himself.

As soon as he looked up, he met a middle-aged man with red hair and a torch-like gaze, and he could only walk out of the crowd.

Red Wine laughed when he saw Ma Tianling come out and said, "You are in love with our Wine Sect." ”

However, Ma Tianling did not walk to the side of the red wine, but stood opposite him, made a respectful gesture, and said in a tone that was neither humble nor arrogant: "Thank you seniors for your appreciation." ”

The smile of the red wine who heard this sentence calmed down, and when he saw this action and this tone, he thought, "What's the matter? Sure enough, Ma Tianling's next words verified the guess of red wine.

"The disciple's ability is shallow, and he only wants to become a junior disciple in the Inquisition. This is neither humble nor arrogant, indicating that it is not a joke.

Red Wine's thick red brows furrowed, and he said in a low voice, "Boy, do you know what you're talking about?"

A burgundy aura began to rise slightly around the red wine, and at the same time, a strong aroma of wine wafted out, which was not only an angry force warning for Ma Tianling, but also said that my sect's method was the most suitable for your cultivation.

(End of chapter)