One type of white light shines on the moon, ten thousand li night light.

“Has the sunrise?”

As the sword energy rises, not only all the dísciples in the inner courtyard can see the illuminated starry sky at this moment, but also the Little Brats in the outer courtyard. , Have also been attracted by the mind.

“Is this the martial arts trial of the senior brothers in the inner courtyard? It is so exaggerated, our Senior Brothers must also be too terrifying!”

“tsk tsk, nothing I think, when will I reach this kind of realm?”

“Just you? Hehe, has Qi Sea practiced, and don’t you go to sleep? Cultivate enough energy to keep daydreaming tomorrow? “

“…”

“Shut up!”

The new Little Brats discuss spiritedly, and they are guarded by black clothed law enforcement officers. In, look around in the courtyard or fence.

There was a boom.

Void was torn apart Space Crack by a snow sword. Everyone looked like they were about to be sucked in and swallowed their saliva in disbelief.

“King law enforcement, this…”

“Is this really a martial arts trial of the Senior Brothers?”

I was called the king of law enforcement The man stood with his hands on his back, looking up at the void, with hidden worry in his eyes.

“Yes, you go back to sleep first.”

“The problem is not big!”

……

Outside the spiritual palace.

In the high altitude, a few big thrones surrounded a rickety old man with only a small axe.

The blood spurts wildly, and the picture is terrible.

The two great veterans were the first to be unable to hold on. They fell from the sky with deep cut marks all over their bodies. With a few sounds of peng peng, they fainted directly on the ground.

All battle strength is lost!

Ye Xiaotian and Jiangbian Yan joined forces and could barely block Cenjov’s terrorist offensive. However, once the small axe fell, even the main road could be cut. Who could stop it?

“Palace Master Ye, it’s not that I am imaginary, but to be honest, I really can’t hold it anymore!”

Jiangbian Geese clutched his chest, and if it was deeper, The heart is about to crack.

“I have already pointed out in the letter for help, the person who came may be a high-ranking member of the’Holy Slave’.”

Ye Xiaotian did not look back, and once again shuttled into the void Among.

“If you didn’t worry about it, I wouldn’t just call the Temple of the Holy Spirit. I can’t say I could hold on for more time now!”

Of course, the following sentence Ye Xiaotian was just a belly slander and never said it.

The Temple of the Holy Spirit could be so trivial. He had never thought about it before. Was he really hit by the old Sang?

The stocking policy…

The wild goose on the riverside smiled wryly, how could he think that the situation was terrifying in this way?

If he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes today and saw such a massive offensive by the “Holy Slave”, he would really think it was just the small broken organization that year, which could be destroyed.

“A single spark, is it possible to start a prairie fire unconsciously?”

Catch Ye Xiaotian, who was chopped off again, and watched his white hair dyed red by the riverside The corner of the wild goose’s mouth was filled with astringent meaning.

“Or…”

Ye Xiaotian’s eyelids were lowered, and the whole person disappeared like this.

This is his spiritual palace!

Nothing else!

Boom——

At this time, a dazzling white light completely calmed everyone down, and the people in Linggong looked at the trembling “Tomb City Snow” in the sky.

“Shallow that girl’s sword…”

The several formation plates held by the housewarming hand seemed to have lost the meaning of attack and dropped directly.

Ye Xiaotian’s eyes burst into anger, his teeth clenched.

“Is it still a failure?”

He felt bitter in his heart. According to the plan, Mr. Sang should protect Su Qianqian. He couldn’t stop the masked man?

Cen Qiaofu was shocked by the Shocking Heaven Sword. According to his knowledge, this is clearly the rhythm of the masked man’s full firepower!

“This kid is crazy. I don’t know how he was injured? This is suicide!”

“In the spiritual palace, how can there be any that can make him so angry People?”

He was shocked and suspicious, and the old man could only choose to abandon the crowd and flew straight to the center of the storm.

Ye Xiaotian’s eyes condensed, covering his chest with blood stains, and said with difficulty:

“Keep up!”

……

near mountainside.

Xu Xiaoshou rushed to the place where Old Sang was.

He was really thankful that the old man stopped him at the critical moment.

Otherwise, if you are so stupid as to rush up, you can’t be cut in half by the masked man at this time?

However, Xu Xiaoshou is clearly sober, but the anger of the masked man has just begun.

This is the first time he has been beaten so badly. This kid has the ability to pierce the needle…

It’s simply!

Grasp the gap in his weakness and output it, and almost didn’t maimed him.

The key point is that this guy is only a junior. It seems that he hasn’t grown much since the last time I met. I really don’t know a trifling Little Brat, how could there be such a high outbreak?

Of course, these are not important anymore!

After the masked man angry roar, “Tomb Name City Snow” shook in the void, and finally broke out the true formidable power belonging to the famous sword.

The bright white sword energy that printed the night sky solidified, then Heaven and Earth was frosty, and after the frost sword intent was closed, a blue sword light illuminates the night sky again.

Shoo!

The sword energy blasted over, directly making Xu Xiaoshou pale.

I can’t hide it at all!

He thought that he had never gotten closer to a masked man. With the “agility” of Grandmaster level, he could rush to Sang Lao’s embrace in no time…

However, he miscalculated Up!

This is really an ascension stone to save others by oneself!

How can ants know the power of giants?

After running halfway, Xu Xiaoshou was stunned that he could not run the flat A distance of the masked man. The blue sword light turned his back and he had to turn around and face up.

“It’s a wave…”

“But at least the last one is brilliant!”

His back sank, his elbows raised, “Passive fist “The energy is about to be ignited…

At this moment!

“Perception” suddenly saw that the straw hat pressed by the old Sang on the mountainside slightly lifted, and those eyes hidden under the darkness were directly lit by the blue sword light!

“courting death!”

The old man is angry, no one can touch the guy he likes, even more how Xu Xiaoshou has become his own discipline!

Boom——

A shocking sound, blooming between the collision of the fist and the sword light, a radius of several hundred zhang high is directly shattered by the explosion.

Void cracks spread, like ancient gluttonous mouths, baring fangs and brandishing claws sucking everything around, trees, dirt, dust…

Xu Xiaoshou was shot Up.

He looked at the place where Sang Lao’s fist collided with the sword light in horror and realized that without the old man pushing him away, even the “passive fist” would probably not be able to stop the masked man. The furious blow.

“Is this the true powerhouse?”

He squeezed his fist, and in comparison, he was really too short to have any scum left!

Even if there is a passive system and various passive skill bonuses, if you want to face the real bigwigs with the current little cultivation base, you are still not qualified!

He woke up.

No matter how strong the passive skills are, at best it is only because of the comparison with the spiritual skills of the same level.

Houtian Grade’s passive skills still can’t beat Innate’s spiritual skills. This has been confirmed during the game against Momo in the outer courtyard.

So, what capital do you have to face the masked man?

Does it rely on blood?

Or think that guy seems to appreciate him a little, so he can act wilfully?

——He has no show mercy at all!

Xu Xiaoshou broke out in a cold sweat.

At this moment, his expansive mentality that had been crushed all the way from Heavenly Profound Sect was directly cut into nothing by a sword.

Obviously, the Grey Mist had already taught him a lesson, and he was still in a mess.

“It shouldn’t be shot…”

“If even Elder Sang can’t beat him, then…”

Bang!

At this moment, he felt as if he had hit something. He deviated from the route and flew directly to the side.

He was pushed aside by Mr. Sang. The strength of this old man can be seen from the black hole’s inability to suck him away.

Xu Xiaoshou turned his head and saw a face covered in blood, a rickety old man carrying an axe.

“Air crash?”

Cenjov stared at the young man before him in shock, his expression unbelievable.

The successive battles with several great thrones never caused him to shed a drop of blood. How could this kid almost crash his head when he hit?

Why would I be shaken by a kid?

Why does my face seem to be cut by sword marks when I touch it?

When did he make the move, why didn’t he even see his own cultivation base?

After all, Cenjof still couldn’t hold back his confusion, and said in surprise:

“Are you a hedgehog?”


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