"Red Bean, Master said to tell you not to cause trouble. You must listen to me for a while, don't be impulsive. Nanguo tugged at Hongdou's sleeve, for fear that he, a little junior sister, would run over and make trouble.

The masters in the field clashed, the fairy light was invincible, and the magic weapon flashed. The fairy sword blooms with an endless aura, and the divine sword slashes out a peerless edge. The ancient celestial phenomenon appeared in the Nanyan camp, and it was also on the scene at this moment. He was dressed in purple for hunting, and his fist prints were blooming with golden glows. He was dexterous, like a dragon and a tiger, but every punch carried the power of ten thousand mountains. A golden mangs appeared next to the fist prints, ancient runes flowed, and a fierce tiger opened its teeth and claws, as if it was about to devour the sun and the moon.

His opponent looked at him with a gloomy gaze, using a peerless immortal sword. Each blow carries the power of the Nine Dragons, this is the Nine Dragons Sword Technique of the Taiyi Sword Sect, which is extremely powerful. The Peerless Immortal Sword was mixed with the sound of the dragon's groan, the sword qi danced wildly, and a trace of sword qi overflowed in the void and emitted immeasurable light.

"Evil obstacles, kill the disciples of my sect, and suffer death today!"

The man in Tsing Yi felt Chu Yu's breath on the ancient celestial elephant, and his dark color was cold.

The sword of the dragon walking the world, when unleashed by the man in Tsing Yi, is even better than that of Chu Yu. In fact, Chu Yu was his cousin, and after his fall not long ago, Chu Feng swore that the murderer would taste the consequences. He pinched the sword trick in his hand, his lips and teeth moved slightly, and the sword qi turned into a cyclone around him.

Rumble......

Gu Tianxiang didn't dare to make a hard connection, his figure swayed, and he dodged several kills.

"People from Dangu, hmph! Your White Tiger Divine Technique has not yet been cultivated at home, and now you still have a chance to survive if you admit defeat. Otherwise, my next sword will bring you to fall. Chu Feng said coldly.

It's not that he doesn't want to kill the ancient celestial phenomena here, but the three parties have agreed that there will be no fall.

Sad Jue's face was calm, as if nothing had happened. Behind him, the Hundred Beast Cave Luo Tian, his long shirt was stained with blood, and his whole person was short of breath, obviously fighting just now. The man with the huge bone sword brought him great pressure. Luo Tian secretly gritted his teeth and stepped aside.

Fu Yi had also defeated his opponent, he looked at Luo Tian with a calm face and said, "Your cultivation is not his opponent now, but it may not be who will kill the deer." Brother Luo Dao, you heal your injuries first!"

Luo Tian also knows that now is not the time to fight alone. His sister Luo Li was wearing a short skirt, holding a three-pointed two-edged gun, and her beautiful eyes fell on Sad Jue and she didn't know what she was thinking. Luo Li had already won a victory for Nanyan just now, and few people knew that this beautiful woman's cultivation was not necessarily lower than Luo Tian's.

On Beiyan's side, in addition to the little divine power Sad Jue, Chu Feng of the Taiyi Sword Sect and the other two Sword Sect disciples also won. Everyone else has been defeated, and only Spiegel's son Lonely Conghua is still fighting against others.

I saw Dugu Conghua using the Eight Star Fist, and the cultivation of the Feather Transformation Realm was fully revealed, like the Heavenly Monarch descending to earth, the fist collapsed the sun and the moon, and suppressed the heaven and earth. However, one of the monks opposite him was also extremely difficult. It was a middle-aged beautiful woman wearing a red veil, using a spiritual harp as a magic weapon.

Lin Ziyun was outside the battlefield, and he couldn't feel the weirdness of the sound of the piano in his ears. Lonely Conghua was in it, and he only felt that he couldn't use his strength. The sound of the piano was deafening, lethal, and could attack his senses. The strength of the flesh is the strength of the disciples of the Spiegel Sect, and it will not last long if it goes on like this.

Sadly Jue sat on the golden lion, his eyes cold. In the current situation, even if the Spiegel Sect wins one more game, it will not be able to recover the victory. He stared at the immortal order, dark and cold.

Although Long Shenyue was cultivating in the foundation building period, in the face of an old Taoist priest who cultivated in the Feather Transformation Realm, he actually won a victory.

With the defeat of Dugu Conghua, the victory or defeat of the tripartite battlefield has been determined.

Northern Yan won four, Dongyan won three, and Southern Yan won eight!

Fu Yi wears a scarf on her head, and her appearance is more beautiful than that of a woman. He was proud of the spring breeze at the moment, with a fairy sword tied behind his back.

Sad Jue ignored everyone, but turned his head to look at the overlord Changkong Hao beside Lin Ziyun.

"Senior Brother Changkong, the immortal order is related to the rise and fall of the world, and there is no room for failure. If the master is to blame, even you won't be able to escape the involvement!" said sadly.

Changkong Hao heard him say this, and he seemed to be full of care. He scratched his head and said nonchalantly: "What kind of bullshit fairy order is this, in my opinion, it is useless for birds." Instead of competing with them here for this bullshit immortal order, it is better to go and talk to the king of Pingyang. I've heard that he doesn't have much intention of being emperor. ”

"Hmph! Whether it's useful or not, it's not up to you to decide. As for what you said, I have my own plans. His son disagreed, but Lao Tzu did not. Since ancient times, how many people can resist the temptation of being the king and the emperor? Senior brother, if you are with me now, I am sure that I will leave the immortal order and kill all these people. When the time comes, it will not be easy to compete for the luck of heaven and earth. Sad Jue said this, and spread the voice with his heart.

"You also think too highly of me, that guy Fu Yi of Zikui Star has unfathomable cultivation, and in my opinion, even you are not necessarily his opponent. If you want to gamble and lose, forget it. Moreover, the Immortal Orders would not necessarily choose their Nanyan Emperor in the end, and this matter must not be forcibly seized to avoid causing a catastrophe. Changkong Hao replied.

"After all, if you make a move, that's it...... I will tell the Master the truth about this. Look at the time when you think so highly of yourself, what else is there to say. Sad Jue said with some annoyance.

Changkong Hao ignored him anymore and commanded Lin Ziyun. In a flash of inspiration, the two of them had disappeared here.

In the high sky of Qishan, Changkong Hao transmitted a voice to Lin Ziyun and said: "I see that your cultivation is so low, but your cultivation is good. It's really strange, isn't it a thousand-year-old monster?"

Lin Ziyun was startled when he heard this.

"It's still shallow in the lower cultivation, and the cultivation is low, and it really can't enter the eyes of the predecessors. The strength of the physical body must have been caused by inadvertently devouring a foreign fruit!" Lin Ziyun said.

Neither of them continued to talk, and hurried with all their might. The cultivation of the sky is profound, and it has appeared in the sky above Chang'an City in a short time.

"Senior, I don't know which king you want the younger generation to help?" Lin Ziyun asked with a smile.

"Naturally, it's King Qin, the lord of Northern Yan, and I still have some trivial matters to deal with at the moment. I'll give you a note, and we'll be connected. Now the spiritual power of the human realm has been revived, and the cultivators have descended the mountain. The three-legged momentum has been achieved, you must be careful, don't rush over to kill people when you meet them. Changkong Hao reminded.

Lin Ziyun's head was full of black lines, and it was quite interesting to listen to the words of the long sky, so he just replied with a smile.

Thinking that it has been more than half a month since I entered Chang'an, I don't know how Qin Song is now. He was led into the city by Changkong Hao and walked in the direction of the General's Mansion.