Soaring of Galaxia

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Suddenly, Zhao Heng chuckled. An old face was wrinkled and said in a bad tone: "The old man doesn't like endless nonsense. You four listen well. I only say it once."

The four of them, Tan Zhongchi, responded conscientiously. The four stood in a half-moon orientation, and they could form a joint strike at any time to deal with the sudden rise of Zhao Heng.

"The agreement signed after the exchange between the three eastern countries was immediately nullified. The endless number of places to explore the East China Sea must be shared equally. Of course, let alone old men bully. Not many requirements, each house is ten places. If you can agree, today said old man Go now. Go back, the heads of Xingluo Temple and Dragon Tiger Gate to Tianjizong, and sign the agreement again. Otherwise ... hehe. "

Zhao Hengyin laughed, her eyes locked on the four.

Tan Zhongchi and the other four main hall owners are all discolored. It's simply bullying too much. Tearing up agreements that have not been torn up in the history of the three Eastern countries, let alone adding more places to explore the endless East China Sea. Divide?

How can there be such an unfair thing in the world? If the quota is evenly divided, what is the purpose of holding the Eastern Conference of the Three Nations?

Tan Zhongchi resolutely shook his head: "This matter is absolutely impossible! The rules of the three eastern countries set the millennium for more than one year, and it is impossible to change easily because of someone's word."

The masters of the four halls are all understanders. Naturally, they know that the Jiu Gong School is nominally invented for the Tianji Sect. In fact, they definitely want to take this opportunity to step inside the three eastern countries.

Once this precedent is turned on, the situation behind it will definitely deteriorate step by step!

Zhao Hengyan's face suddenly gloomed: "So, haven't you discussed it?"

Tan Zhongchi and others know that if they make a concession at this moment, they will be defeated one after another, and there is no place for Xingluo Temple.

The expressions of the four were firm and unanimous, shaking their heads together: "This is impossible!"

Suddenly, Zhao Heng smiled in the sky: "Okay, since I haven't discussed it verbally, the old man will use his fist to discuss it with you!"

The voice dropped, Zhao Heng slammed the "Silver Armor", the monster opened his mouth and made a strange howl, and the mane on his head suddenly spread out. The whole body suddenly became ten times larger, and rushed towards Tan Zhongchi and others .

With this momentum, Zhao Heng's body bounced into the air. Looking at it from above, it looks like a goshawk that swallows it, and goes down!

boom!

Zhao Heng was not fancy at all, and fisted into Tan Zhongchi's air raid.

There was no modification to this punch, but the punch came out, as if the whole world was dark, and the ears were filled with the sound of a burst of airflow, like the collapse of a tsunami in Foshan.

call!

The powerful boxing smashed directly into Tan Zhongchi.

Zhao Heng obviously also saw that Tan Zhongchi was the head of the four-therefore, the goal of this punch was accurate and he attacked Tan Zhongchi.

The masters of the four halls changed color at the same time, and were all shocked by Zhao Heng's powerful attack. Zhao Heng's fist blocked the way of the other three main halls to help.

Seeing such momentum, Tan Zhongchi knew that this punch was definitely not something he could carry down. The body rolled, but rushed down. Want to borrow the location of the position, staggered Zhao Heng's powerful blow.

It was just that Zhao Heng was Lingwu's great consummation. Even when he was in the volley position, he looked at the four roads and saw Tan Zhongchi's retreat at first sight, followed by a punch.

boom! boom!

The bursting of fist wind, roaring raging. The whole sky was dark again.

The other three main hall masters joined forces to hit Zhao Hengling in the air. This attack was the idea of ​​Wei Wei to rescue Zhao, and wanted to share the burden of Tan Zhongchi.

Sure enough, Zhao Heng suffered an enemy on his abdomen, and had to turn around to deal with it. With a wave of his sleeve, he let out a palm, which offset the joint strike of the three main hall masters.

It was then that Tan Zhongchi escaped from Zhao Heng's attack area. Unexpectedly, at this time, the "Silver Armored Lion" on the side suddenly rushed to the side, and attacked on the side of Tan Zhongchi.

A pair of claws, a sharp ripple, shot towards Tan Zhong. This ripple is extremely sharp, as the same sharp edge cuts to the eyes.

Tan Zhongchi swayed his sleeves and swept a gust of wind to shake the ripple directly.

Kara! Strong winds collide, and the void trembles! The stone steps in front of Xingluo Dianshan Mountain were shaken by the howling wind, but they also broke apart, and the stone debris flew randomly.

Although the silver lion blasting lion is powerful, after all, he and Tan Zhongchi are the most powerful masters in this generation.

Tan Zhongchi's light flashed, a gorgeous scimitar, radiating a dazzling light, beheaded off the silver armored lion's neck.

"Guanghua cuts!" Tan Zhongchi sighed softly.

In the air, Zhao Heng separated and came out. When he saw the silver armor burst, he screamed, "Look for death!"

Flicking his arms, leaving the other three main hall masters, he blasted directly towards Tan Zhongchi, grabbed a void in his hand, gave him an extra spear, and volleyed in a volley, stabbing at Tan Zhongchi like a rainbow.

"Not good!" The other three main hall leaders saw that Tan Zhongchi was attacked on both sides, and they didn't know it well, but Zhao Heng's speed was unparalleled. Between light and flint, they couldn't allow them to catch up to help.

Gao Yue and Zhu Dazhong have never shot. At this moment, they can't help but overflow a smile, and they are clearly determined in their hearts: "This Tan Zhongchi is dead!"

Tan Zhongchi felt the momentum of killing behind him, broke through the void, and attacked directly behind him. The power of heaven and earth contained in this attack is as high as 50%!

The natural force of 50% of the heavens and the earth can change the colors of the heavens and the earth and cause the mountains to collapse.

This is Lingwu Great Success!

Tan Zhongchi thought of this, his heart was desperate. He knew that he was facing a full-fledged blow from Lingwu, and he didn't have any survivable surname at all.

Even if you run away, there is nowhere to run!

"Is that all done?" Tan Zhongchi flashed a despair in his heart, but he kept on hand, and the slash was faster.

"Even if you die, you must kill this beast!" This is Tan Zhongchi's last effort and struggle!

Just then.

A ray of light came from the void, and this light seemed to absorb the light of the moon, and it was extremely bright!

call!

Like meteors, like lightning, shattered void, and fired quickly.

The goal was to point directly at Zhao Heng!

"Heng Lao, there is an arrow!" Gao Yue's sharp eyes, but seeing this light, mixed with a resolute arrow momentum, came straight.

Zhao Heng also felt a sudden killing breath, as if shooting at him with the breath that devoured everything. This arrow is not very powerful, and it can even be said that it is not an arrow shot from Gao Lingwu Realm.

But the arrow carried a magical breath that couldn't speak, but made him dare not hide. A voice deep inside him told him that if this arrow did not hide, he would drink hate on the spot!

Zhao Henggang's teeth were crushed. Such a great opportunity, Tan Zhongchi, could not be killed, it was too fierce. As soon as the body was twisted, the spear waved out, marking three defensive ripples, sparkling silver, circled out, and blocked the direction from which the arrow flew.

Tan Zhongchi took advantage of this opportunity to make a slash. The silver armored lion's head shrank, and he finally avoided the slashing sword. Rao is so, but his mane was cut off by more than half.

At this moment, something that everyone did not expect happened. Behind that light, there was another arrow, almost at the same time. And with the help of the first arrow, the momentum was hidden. When the first arrow was blocked by Zhao Heng, the second arrow emitted a dazzling light.

call out!

The target turned to the silver armored lion.

This arrow was really without warning, even Zhao Heng didn't expect it.

Yinjia burst lion realized the crisis, shouted, and retreated. Try to avoid this arrow. However, this arrow has already come near, can it be avoided?

Huh!

The cyan arrow turned into a blue light, submerged into the head of the silver armored lion.

The pupils of the silver armored lion swelled violently, protruding like dead fish. The next moment, the silver armored lion suddenly stood as if he had been planted to death.

Bang!

The incredible scene happened. The gigantic head of the silver armored lion exploded suddenly, his hair flesh fluttered like mud.

Subsequently, the huge body of the Silver Armored Lion was affected by this explosion, and it was like mud, flesh and blood fell down from the body of the Silver Armored Lion.

This fierce beast was killed by an unknown arrow directly!

Seeing this incredible scene, Zhao Heng suddenly felt cold, his mood suddenly became extremely violent, and he looked back in the direction that the arrow was flying.

Chang Xiao said, "Who did it!"

The voice went straight to the clouds, with a strong resentment, and the clouds seemed to tremble and drift away.

Tan Zhongchi's sharp eyes saw a figure rushing to this side, turned out to be his lover Qin Wushuang, and hurriedly said: "Wushuang, retreat, return to the main hall! Hurry!"

Zhao Hengzhang laughed: "Retreat? Where to go?"

Zhao Heng rushed forward, the figure turned into a light, and the wind also rushed to Qin Wushuang directly.

It turned out that Qin Wushuang practiced in Lingyun's main vein. At the first time, he felt hostile attack and knew he was not good. He flew back to help. Just when I arrived at the Shanmen, I saw Master Tan Zhongchi being pinched by both sides, and the situation was very serious. At present, I didn't want to think about it, Shenxiu bow in hand, two arrows in a row, one shot at Zhao Heng, and one arrow attacked the silver armored lion.

These two arrows, one after the other, have a powerful light for cover. So it looks like a single arrow. It was not until the first arrow was spotted that the second arrow was revealed, but it had already shot in front of the silver armored lion, and naturally it was not allowed to escape.

The power of Shenxiu Bow is very scary. Coupled with Qin Wushuang's exploration and practice during this time, he is more familiar with it than the last time he shot and killed a ghost boy. The last time he shot and killed a ghost boy, he played less than 20% of his power. The two arrows, www.wuxiaspot.com, have shown more than 20% of their power.

Naturally, it is impossible to say the same thing.

Seeing Zhao Heng rushing towards himself, Qin Wushuang Shenxiu bow opened again, ready to use only one arrow left to greet Zhao Heng.

When Tan Zhongchi saw Zhao Heng rushing, he followed behind, and shouted again, "Wushuang, retreat!"

It is a very dangerous move to change battles. Qin Wushuang had his arrow on the string at this time. If he turned around and ran away, he would be killed by Zhao Heng. So when I heard Master ’s greeting, I did n’t dare to turn around easily.

Zhao Heng had already seen Qin Wushuang's bow and arrow in his hands, and his heart sank. Suddenly, he noticed that Tan Zhongchi was following him, and his idea suddenly changed. His spear shot backwards, and his body suddenly rushed backward. A little gunman-back to the carbine!

boom!

Tan Zhongchi's guardian was timid, but he did not watch out for this uncontrollable shot. The gun came violently, and it hits Dantian!

(To be continued)

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