When a tornado disappeared, a huge momentum permeated, and in an instant, it covered a radius of ten miles, and the seemingly never-ending sword qi destruction finally stagnated, turning into thousands of wisps of wind like a thin force.

The momentum has been achieved.

Against people's wishes, the person who became powerful was not the long-awaited Skynet master of Guhe City, but a farmer who killed people without blinking.

The tornado disappeared, the farmer's sword was opened, and the aqua blue sword in his hand was as psychic as a human sword, unable to support it and floating on its own, quietly staying by its master's side, waiting for it at any time.

Under the terrifying gaze of many people, the farmer glanced at the tornado that was still condensing the sword momentum, smiled contemptuously, and then set off one by one, and rushed away.

For some reason, the farmer, who often disdains to compare weapons with others, is suddenly in a good mood today, and he actually started the sword momentum that has been sealed for more than ten years, and has a competition with the master of the Sky Net in Guhe City.

The knife momentum is condensed, and it is only a few moments away from being done.

The city lord of Guhe City was shocked, and the secret path was not good, now he couldn't wait any longer, and hesitated any longer, otherwise the entire Guhe City would be slaughtered by Yi Jian Demon into a blood city, even if he lost his life today, he would have to save Guhe City. I saw him strike a strange pose, his arms crossed, and suddenly a touch of earthy yellow ethereal brilliance appeared, and then he slammed his fists to the ground.

The ground sand and gravel protrude and gather.

A huge crater appeared in the ground to the west of the city.

In its place was a stone beast ten feet high, looking like a fierce tiger.

A stone tiger was like a living creature, baring its teeth and claws, and roaring at the oncoming farmer.

With a wave of his hand, the city lord of Guhe City, whose whole body was suddenly yellow, waved his hand, and the stone tiger moved like thunder, and after running a few big steps, Huo Ran jumped into the air, and the hungry tiger pounced on the farmer like a sheep.

Seeing the tiger coming from the opening of the blood basin, the farmer, who had always been indifferent, did not know why his face became embarrassed, he had to be cautious, holding the sword in both hands, not retreating but advancing, rushing more fiercely, not afraid of the tiger rushing in front of him, he shouted: "Dare to use the soul origin to deal with me, you have courage! Well, since you are bent on death, Yi Liushui will fulfill you!"

The origin of the soul, the warlock is the most important family background, and the monk's Bendan.

Hearing this, the city lord of Guhe City has learned the indifference of the farmer, and he is silent, in his opinion, it seems that today's immortal people will not be able to protect this huge Guhe City, as for who died, there is no doubt about it, it will definitely not be the innocent people behind him, and it is he himself who will die first. Now he sacrificed his soul origin, something as important as his life, just to stall for time. If his own death can be dragged until the main sword momentum of the Guhe Skynet Network is condensed, it can be regarded as he wishes, and his death is worth it, if he can drag it to the scene of those who are rushing from the other two cities, it will be better, and the Guhe City behind him will naturally be protected. But he was worried about what the quicksand hidden in the shadows would do, and he who could serve as the city lord of Guhe City could not easily believe that the quicksand was only the only one who came, and there must be other people, and his own actions like this were too big, and if he happened to fall into the conspiracy of quicksand, the consequences would be unimaginable. But there is no other way at the moment, and the best way for the moment is to put his own life and death out of the way, and buy some time for the Skynet Netmaster to gather his sword momentum. Hit the soul of Yi Jian Demon with the sacrificial origin? Joke, when Yi Jian Demon washed the martial arts in blood more than ten years ago, how many puppet Dao Xing died under his hands? Not to mention that he was in the illusion realm himself, and after he was killed by Yi Jian Demon, he would have to delay the time by the Skynet Network Master.

Two lives for the lives of the people of Guhe City, it's worth it!

Decisive, severe.

The eyes of this ancient river city lord who valued the people were bloodshot red, and his palm waved again!

Shi Hu's whole body was shining with golden light, like a crazy buffalo, and he headed at the farmer who swung his sword head-on!

The first invisible wave exploded, rippling like a lake, the air seemed to be distorted, and a large area of ruins was added to the ruins of the dilapidated ground, and the waves on the surface of the water were thousands of feet. The fluctuations spread in all directions, and a few birds flying away from the sky immediately turned into a cloud of blood mist when they touched it.

The city lord of Guhe City spat blood from his mouth, retreated three steps, his body almost staggered, and then stood upright.

Shi Hu and the farmer both landed.

The two remain at a stalemate.

Then another wave bloomed, and then another, and then another.

Bursts of fluctuations make the ground deeply dented, and the flowing water wants to flow into the deep pit but cannot enter, and flows back and down the river, and so on and forth, forming a strange phenomenon.

In the deep pit, Shi Hujin's body was much darker, and his four legs were gradually buried in the ground, and the city lord of Guhe City, who was Shi Hu's '' controller, exploded with each fluctuation, and took a few steps back, and the steps increased again and again, and each retreat was just at the edge of the expanding deep pit, but his person was now a living bloody person, bleeding from the seven orifices, the skin and flesh were blooming, and the white bones were visible.

In the middle of the ruins in the distance, an old and a young were hiding under the wreckage.

The old one hugged his head, estimated that he was frightened by the fight outside, trembling all over, his mouth kept chattering, his speech was slurred, and he was very vague; the small one had his eyes glowing, staring straight at the scene of the fight in the distance, and he was very fascinated, but not long after watching the battle, countless sand, soil and stones covered the sight, if it wasn't for the fact that the outside was too fierce and dangerous, he would have rushed over to the deep pit to have a good time, otherwise such a rare fight would not have been learned from the middle school, it would have been too wasteful. But his body was not iron, and he couldn't withstand the power of the fluctuations, which really made the young man helpless, so he closed his eyes, as if he was wandering thousands of miles, and felt the fight outside with his heart, not caring about one thing at all: if it weren't for a few large stone slabs arching up to build a small place to stay, he and the old man would have been killed and buried alive by the flying sand, earth and stones.

Nie Zhuang, whose eyes were still closed, frowned for no reason, and sighed: "It's dead." ”

After the last wave of fluctuations swept away, there was no more movement, and the water flowed into the deep pit, from which a figure slowly floated, and under him, a tiger's head was submerged in the deep pit, and there was no life, like a bloody man on the edge of the pit, and he never got up again.

Flowing water filled the pit, and the farmer stood in the air, his ruthless sword lingering with water and blue breath.

He didn't rush to do it, because the tornado was already fading away.

The main sword of the Furukawa City network has been completed.

The mercury scimitar flashed with white light, and the Skynet net master glanced at the city lord who fell to the ground, and then looked around the mess, with a wooden expression, slowly turned his head back, raised his head to look into the sky, and there were fireworks dancing in the depths of his eyes.

The farmer looked down at the ground and sneered: "I can't imagine that the butcher who was wiped out by my own hands back then is still a person who is still alive, if you hadn't turned on the knife momentum, I really wouldn't have found out." ”

The netizen kept his eyes on it, and no mood swings appeared on his face.

The farmer then said, "Back then, your old master Tu joined forces with the other five Vientiane people with a demi-immortal and couldn't help me, do you think that with your Vientiane you can be my enemy?"

The netkeeper became mute, his mouth was closed, and the two fingers of his left hand slid down the handle to the end, and then a scimitar pointed at the farmer, and then raised the knife, and walked over step by step, gradually increasing his pace, and his body was like a gallop.

Yi Jianmo was indifferent, glanced at the sky casually, and said, "It's really ridiculous, you deliberately delayed the time to find helpers, you really thought you could control me?"

It seems that Yi Jianmo, who has always been recognized as acting recklessly, is a little wronged.

The netter's feet did not stop.

Thirty zhang away.

Twenty zhang away.

Ten zhang away.

When he was ten feet away from the farmer, the net master, who was silently calculating in his heart, jumped up and rushed up diagonally.

The farmer snorted coldly and rushed diagonally.

Swords.

Crackling, booming, rumbling explosions began to sound again.

The ruins, the mad old man heard the shocking explosion of the way, as if it had all hit him, and he screamed, trembling all over, and he could not bear it anymore, and hurriedly got up to escape from this place.

Nie Zhuang was "watching the battle" with his divine sense, noticing the restlessness of the crazy old man, grabbed the latter who just wanted to climb out, pressed it to the ground honestly, and reprimanded: "Old man, don't you want to die? I don't know how you died when you go out like this, give me some peace to the master!"

The old man lay on the ground with his head in his hands, babbling nonsense.

"He's coming, he's coming!"

"I didn't kill my sister, I didn't kill her!"

"The one who killed my sister! Why doesn't he remember?"

"Why did he kill the master!?"

“......”

After hearing this, Nie Zhuang asked, "You and the swordsman in the Half-Immortal Realm outside are the same brothers?"

The crazy old man didn't reply, he was talking crazy alone.

Nie Zhuang stopped asking questions with interest.

Suddenly, the young man who was about to close his eyes and "watch the battle" suddenly opened his eyes, and the crazy old man who was talking nonsense hurriedly ran away.

Outside.

The net master of Furukawa City was scarred and breathing rapidly, his hands clenched the hilt of his sword, and he was indifferent when he saw the farmer in front of him coming with a sword, but the next moment, he took a step forward, his body bent down, and a scimitar slashed out.

This slash is much more powerful than Yi Jiandemon's slashing wall.

A huge mercury scimitar appeared in the air, and before the sword qi touched the ground, a deep crack suddenly appeared, and a stream of air swept the surrounding artifacts under the scimitar.

Fortunately, Nie Zhuang and the others escaped in time, otherwise they would have been dead souls under the knife.

The farmer's eyes widened slightly, obviously surprised when he saw the net master make such a move, and immediately stopped his figure, the sword in his hand stood horizontally, and his left palm was stretched out.

Suddenly, another giant long sword appeared in the air, and Heng immediately slashed under the scimitar.

The long sword flashed, and the scimitar slashed just right.

But there was a stinging aura that pierced around the farmer.

The scimitar pressed Mount Tai, and the farmer and the long sword seemed to swallow the earth one by one, burying it in the earth.

At the same time, the scimitar was nowhere to be seen, and the netkeeper holding the knife was pierced through his left chest by a burst of qi, and he knelt on one knee with the knife, and died instantly.

The farmer, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, rose from the ground and wounded him with all his might, but he was fine.

In a moment, Yi Liushui appeared in front of Nie Zhuang and the others without warning.

At the same time, six more figures appeared around the three of them.