How could the forbidden place of the palace allow the infinitely coercive sword seven and the overlord sword in the sky to keep slashing back and forth, one after another people went to stop it, but the end was still like the two grandmaster-level generals in the outer city and the inner city, where they flew up and fell back.

The two of them are people in the main world of Xianxia, who have more resources than this low-martial world, and they are still the leaders in the third order, ranking in the top ten Tianjiao.

The only thing that can be stopped is the existence of the three saint levels, the Holy Stick Venerable Sun Bo actually sensed the changes tonight very early, he lives not far away, only on a hill on the edge of the capital, when Jian Qi and the two broke through the south gate of the capital, he already knew it, he didn't want to be a bodyguard, he needed someone to invite him out of the mountain.

Sure enough, after a while, a messenger came here with a frenzied horse, and this messenger was a man of the Son of Heaven.

"Holy Stick Venerable, please come out of the mountain, those two people are unstoppable, and they have already defeated the four generals"

Uncle Sun, who had been waiting for a long time, was not in such a hurry now, and when he really wanted to kill this messenger to report the information, he should have said that he had killed the four generals, not defeated.

Besides, if you really want to kill, the Son of Heaven is really so good at killing and I don't know how many times I have died, the previous emperor died of excessive alcohol, not an outsider.

He only needs to be a suppressor, not an on-call bodyguard, and he is willing to do this from the bottom of his heart, after all, the tragedy of the year was related to the royal family and these powerful people.

If it weren't for some secular obstacle, if it wasn't for the right name, Uncle Sun thought that he should be full of children and grandchildren by now, why should he be alone, why should he live on this hill where he met his lover.

He thought, missed, remembered.

The messenger's heart was burning but he couldn't urge the protector of the Great Zhou Dynasty, after a long time, Uncle Sun carried his weapon on his shoulder, this weapon was originally just an iron rod, ordinary, when he was with his lover, the princess bought it at will and gave it to Uncle Sun, after so many years of cultivation, it is already the strongest weapon in the world.

Uncle Sun did not go with the unknown messenger, and he felt that the gallop was too slow, so he stepped lightly and volleyed away.

When he was running in the sky, he met an acquaintance, it was Bo Zhilie, who was also one of the Three Saints, and the Holy Stick Venerable was very happy to see that people of the same era were still alive, even if the other party was an opponent, a former enemy.

Bo Zhilie stood in the void, the breeze blew his clothes, blew the tips of his hair, looking at the person who came from Ling Xu, this time he was eager to fight with Uncle Sun, the ** exceeded everything, the main purpose of his coming here was because he was here, otherwise he didn't care about these things like the Holy Gate Demon Gate, and as the person in charge of the lineage, he had no intention of contaminating power, proving that this is the existence of a battle maniac.

He once said that some people can distinguish the winner in an instant when they fight, while some people take a long time.

Although he has no extreme attack ability, he has reached a terrible height in the use of power, which Uncle Sun likes and dislikes, it is rare for someone to match a battle, but it is a dog skin plaster that obviously the attack is not very high but he can't move.

In the battle that Bo Zhilie failed in the landslide, countless mountains and rivers were shattered, from the Central Plains to the grassland, and the battle between the two affected a tribe with a population of more than 10,000, and it affected and destroyed them.

The weapon is a fork, like a fork used by fishermen to catch fish, with a total length of more than two meters and the strange stickiness brought by the two forces of life and death, it has an advantage in the world of rivers and lakes in close combat.

One inch long, one inch strong, a fork stabbing away, can be both offensive and defensive.

The momentum on Bo Zhilie's body began to rise, and in the dark night, it seemed that the third torch had been lit, why the third, because the first and second were Jian Qi and Ba Dao, and the two were fighting happily above the top of the Forbidden City.

"I'm glad to see you"

Uncle Sun asked the same greeting when he saw the Sword Saint Idiot, which made Bo Zhilie smile, the exercise was even more terrifying, and no matter how powerful it was, it surpassed Jian Qi and Ba Dao in terms of appearance.

"Me too, let's fight!!"

"Good!!"

It's also like the last time the Sword Saint was an idiot, there were not too many words, and they didn't wait for each other.

Uncle Sun's stick is the stick of guardianship, and the strongest attack is the power from guardianship.

once held the hand of his beloved, but he had no choice but to let go, hoping that he would meet again one day.

It's a pity that there is no chance,

Love, is there a restart? Grab her hand, will it let go again?

After entering the grandmaster, there are only three moves, and the person he once liked likes three, and he always jokes that he has a stick, and laughs at him for being a monkey, so he only creates three styles, called monkey three sticks.

A stick out of the sky and the earth shocked, the wind and clouds change color, there is no move name, nothing else, only to attack with the power of guardianship, very pure.

A fork out of the same heaven and earth shocking changes, the wind and clouds change color, the same no move name, Bo Zhilie is the meaning of life and death, Qiankun life and death, life in death, life in death, life and death, life and life.

When they collided together, the shock wave spread very strongly, but fortunately, they were not intended to affect the people below, it was high in the sky, and ordinary people could only see a flash of light and a strong wind blowing.

The messenger who went to invite the guardian of the Great Zhou Dynasty was so anxious that he was about to collapse, what is the situation, Bo Zhilie, one of the legendary Three Sages, also came, and if he didn't come sooner or later, he needed the Holy Stick Venerable to come at this time, and he stopped the fierce battle, so that he couldn't intercept the two Sword Seven Tyrants and Swords directly above the palace, and the mission failed.

This battle is not a battle of life and death like it used to be, not because they are afraid of death, but because they don't want someone on the other side to fall, who can understand a hundred years of loneliness? Watching the people around him go one after another, only they are still alive, what is the use of being strong at this time.

The other four elders of the Holy Gate are all descendants of Bo Zhilie, and there is a gap of several decades in the era, and there is a gap in communication and identity, and it is difficult to have the same feeling as people of the same era.

The battle was fierce, and they enjoyed the battle, or rather, a kind of competition, a sympathy for each other after many years of meeting.

You come and go, Uncle Sun and Bo Zhilie laughed heartily, happy, they are really another pair of good friends in addition to Jian Qi and Ba Dao.

Luo Shan hugged his soft delicate body fluttering and watched the two battles, and he spoke: "Look, the four fireworks in the sky are very beautiful."

"Uh-huh"

Beigong Saa is very shy now, unable to speak, in the past, if she saw this level of battle, she would be ignited with the desire to fight, but now she is only shy. , you are lonely, the young lady warms you with a movie