readx;? Zhen Yan urged a golden armor on his body to defend on the one hand, and at the same time released his body protection spirit armor, and on the other hand, the primordial spirit on his body also flowed slightly, condensing a touch of golden light, looking at that look, he was about to have a mental impact on Zhao Jiuge. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

And the crystal clear blue body of the Heaven-shattering Thunder Lion flashed with a faint blue light, and at the same time, there was constantly thunder light, his eyes were fierce, and he moved his sturdy limbs to rush towards Zhao Jiuge, whose consciousness was already a little blurred.

Shasha in the distance looked at her eyes cracking, she was on the verge of entanglement at this moment, no matter what the situation on both sides of the situation she could only save one place, on one side was her little junior brother Zhao Jiuge, and on the other side was the other four or five disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect.

Under normal circumstances, this situation is that everyone will choose the side with a large number of people, after all, there is only one person on Zhao Jiuge's side, but emotionally speaking, Zhao Jiuge is her junior brother, and the relationship between the two is naturally extraordinary, but fortunately, the current situation has not made Shasha entangled for too long, but there has been another accident!

"Oops, looks like I'm still late. ”

A crisp voice suddenly appeared in the arena of the battle, and the crisp sound and the roar of the spiritual power in the arena seemed a little incompatible.

Everyone couldn't help but be surprised, and hurriedly looked at it, whether it was a disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect or a disciple of the three major sects, they were all a little surprised that there was an extra figure, and they didn't know when this figure appeared.

I saw a young man dressed in a yellow monk's robe, with red lips and white teeth, looking at the disciples in the field who lost their lives because of the competition.

The young monk did not have any ornaments on his body, his hands were empty, except for the brown Buddha beads on his wrists, although the area was not large, but he was quite compassionate, and he looked at the fighting in the field, and his heart suddenly felt unhappy.

If Zhao Jiuge's consciousness has not fallen into a blur at this moment, he will definitely find that this person is the Sanwu who was separated later when they practiced together! Since Sanwu was able to appear in this dreamy fairyland, he naturally participated in the sect martial arts competition, thinking of the sect participating in the sect martial arts conference this time, the identity of the three nos came out, and he turned out to be a disciple of the Nameless Temple.

The sudden appearance of Sanwu immediately attracted the vigilance of the disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect, because the two sides were fighting fiercely, and anyone who came casually could easily break the current situation, which was unwilling for both sides, and neither of them knew this little monk very well, so naturally there was no friendship.

However, Sanwu's next move immediately proved his position! I saw that after Sanwu looked at Zhao Jiuge's bad situation, his body exuded the aura of spiritual power, his hands were folded, and he ran directly to Zhao Jiuge.

And at this time, Zhen Yan's mental impact had been released directly towards Zhao Jiuge, the golden light was as fast as lightning, and the earth-shattering thunder lion behind him also left a phantom in the air, rushing towards Zhao Jiuge, the purpose was to kill Zhao Jiuge.

The appearance of Sanwu naturally fell in Zhen Yan's eyes, although he didn't understand Sanwu's identity and position, but for the sake of unnecessary changes, Zhen Yan directly took the lead and killed Zhao Jiuge first than anything else.

However, Zhen Yan's speed is fast enough, but Sanwu's movements are even faster than him, it seems that he is just moving a pair of legs, but his hands are still folded during the running, but the halo around his body gradually becomes richer, and it is constantly rippling, but it does not dissipate.

At this moment, Zhao Jiuge was naturally unable to move the Eight Desolation Sword Formation because of the consumption of his mind, and the eight fiery flying swords had already swirled around Zhao Jiuge's side, and his whole consciousness was relatively weak.

"Phew..."

Just when Sanwu was just standing beside Zhao Jiuge, the mental impact also came like a shadow, but Sanwu's whole person suddenly urged the law to be decided, and a fierce offensive erupted, and the golden light that was previously filled around immediately condensed into a golden bell, although it was only a phantom, but that breath should not be underestimated.

Because Sanwu was in front of Zhao Jiuge, the mental impact completely bombarded Sanwu, and Sanwu had no effect on the whole person, just like a small pebble thrown into a calm lake, and as a result, there was not even a ripple.

"Boom..."

Then there was a violent roar, accompanied by the hiss of a beast roar, and I saw that the earth-shattering thunder lion slammed into front of Zhao Jiuge and Sanwu, but he couldn't help the golden bell around Sanwu's body.

Sanwu's expression was not sad or happy, there were not too many waves, even if the Heaven-Shaking Thunder Lion was in front of him, he was still unmoved, although the Heaven-Shaking Thunder Lion couldn't help him, but he didn't want to hurt anyone.

The thunder light around the body of the earth-shaking thunder lion was shocked, but no matter whether it was brute force or thunder light, the phantom of the golden bell still did not move, and the body quenching method of the nameless temple was by no means weaker than that of Taiman Mountain, but it was just low-key.

And Sanwu was in a yellow robe, quietly staying by Zhao Jiuge's side, with a strong breath, Zhao Jiuge, who was silently guarding, and the breath exuded by Sanwu was also in the late stage of the Yuan Infant Realm, although the movement caused was not large, but the movement caused was not small.

Seeing Sanwu's actions, several Xuantian Sword Sect disciples, including Shasha, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, although they didn't know this little monk, but this was a friendly and not an enemy move, which still made them feel a lot more at ease.

As for Zhen Yan and Jiang Axe Ding, they couldn't help but be a little annoyed, after all, they let Zhao Jiuge escape again and again, but the two of them didn't take the appearance of Sanwu and their position too seriously, after all, they were just one person, and they were only in the Yuanying Realm, so they couldn't change the situation at all.

The disciples in the territory of the Lost Dream Immortal naturally only care about the current strength of the two sides, at least they can do it in their hearts when they fight, and when Xiaguang Peak saw Sanwu's move, some people suddenly looked different, and some were a little weird, after all, Sanwu was born in the Nameless Temple, which many people know, and entering the Lost Dream Fairyland, Sanwu's every move is to represent the Nameless Temple, which after all, represents the issue of standing in line.

Before the start of the sect competition, the Wandao Sect had already put on a clear posture and was the enemy of the Xuantian Sword Sect, so this is why so many sects chose to take refuge in the Wandao Sect, while the Rotten Dry Mountain and the Caolu Sword Hall chose to follow the Xuantian Sword Sect, because the neutral sects often have no good end.

And since ancient times, the nameless temple has always given people the impression that they do not seek fame and fortune, and there is no dispute with the world, and they have not participated in any sect martial arts conference for so many years.

Fu Qingzhen's face became so ugly for the first time since the sect martial arts competition, even if the situation was so bad before, or the appearance of a few disciples of the Transformation God Realm, he didn't have such an ugly face.

Fu Qing Zhenren, who was full of confidence, couldn't help but become a little worried in his heart, if there was no variable of the Nameless Temple, even if there were any other accidents, Fu Qing Zhenren would not feel worried, because he had calculated everything, but the gesture of the Nameless Temple made Fu Qing Zhenren frown.

He thought in his heart, when did this nameless temple, which had never sought fame and fortune, collude with the Xuantian Sword Sect, and what kind of purpose would they have, whether they were targeting the Wandao Sect.

For a while, Fu Qingzhen's heart was a little confused, constantly thinking nonsense, and he didn't even have the mood to watch the martial arts competition, but Fu Qingzhen could think of this, and other people could naturally think of it, so they all looked weird, and couldn't help but look at Jingxin and Huiming a few more times.

Facing the fiery gaze of so many people around him, Jing Xin's face did not change, and the whole person did not move at all, but Huiming smiled bitterly, and felt a little bitter in his heart.

What did the eyes of the people around me mean, Huiming naturally understood, but he was a little aggrieved, and he couldn't say anything about his grievances, he actually understood the relationship between his apprentice and Zhao Jiuge, and the friendship between the two Sanwu was with him when he first returned to the Nameless Temple.

And Sanwu's behavior is purely a personal relationship, and it has nothing to do with the actions of the Nameless Temple, but Huiming doesn't bother to explain anything, their Nameless Temple's status is transcendent, and they don't seek fame and fortune, so they naturally don't care about those gossip, and they won't be afraid of anyone.

Sanwu can be said to have a glass heart, and he is loved by everyone, not to mention this little thing, even if he gets into a bigger disaster, there will be nothing, and naturally someone is watching for him.

"What's going on?"

Hua Lingsu asked a little unclearly, looking at Yuan Yixiu, like others, she also thought of other aspects.

"You ask me, who do I ask, these guys from the Xuantian Sword Sect are full of confidence, so calm, do they really have any plans?" Yuan Yixiu couldn't help but sigh, the current martial arts competition of this sect is getting more and more exciting.

"You ask me, who do I ask?"

Hearing Yuan Yixiu's tone, Hua Lingsu also replied with a look, Yuan Yixiu suddenly pursed his lips helplessly, and the two were speechless.

Not only these people, but even the Elder Wanyue and others were a little unsure why the little monk who rushed out halfway would help them Xuantian Sword Sect.

"Jian Wuxin, that kid doesn't have other arrangements, why don't I know, I said why did the Nameless Temple suddenly participate in the sect martial arts competition this year. ”

Elder Wanyue glanced at Elder Withered Shadow and Elder Snow Qingfeng, and there seemed to be a little hope between his eyebrows.

"There is no arrangement, and if there is an arrangement, it will not be so loud this time, I don't think it is likely to be what we think. ”

Elder Withered Shadow pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said slowly.

"I think it's probably Zhao Jiuge's kid who got acquainted with others when he went out to practice, and the Nameless Temple has never paid attention to fame and fortune, and will not participate in these disputes with us. ”

Xue Qingfeng said casually, after all, it doesn't matter what kind of thing it is, the current situation is considered to be a thrill for the Xuantian Sword Sect, compared to the Giant Sword Sect and the three sects that have joined forces, it can be said that it is much better.

Although Zhao Jiuge did not lead his disciples, according to the original plan, he directly found the Wandao Sect to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, but after he destroyed the Giant Sword Sect and severely damaged the Hundred Beast Valley, Taiman Mountain and Yuehua Academy, it could be regarded as achieving his goal by mistake.