"Now I want to retreat, hehe, it's too late!"
The ghost king sent out a sneer.
Today, he was repeatedly calculated by Yang Xu. It can be said that he was eating from beginning to end.
Only when he faced the Xuanmen of heaven and earth did he really take a bad breath.
what's more.
These looters of Tiandi Xuanmen really annoy the ghost King leader:
"Today is to fight against the ghost King sect. I will completely destroy your Xuanmen of heaven and earth!"
"Jin Xuanxin, don't daydream, you can't run!"
Hum
With a violent drink from the Lord of the ghost king, the floating island suspended above the sky suddenly released a heavy ghost spirit.
In an instant, an array shrouded in strong dead Qi came down here.
The battlefield between the ghost King sect and the Xuanmen of heaven and earth suddenly turned into death. All the disciples of the ghost King sect looked very excited:
"Hahaha, heaven and earth infinite mysterious ghost and God array! With its help, you are dead!"
Bang Bang
All the disciples of the ghost King sect seem to have received the bonus of the infinite mysterious ghost and God array, and their strength soared.
A few breaths.
Tiandi Xuanmen suffered heavy losses. Even the sect leader Jin Xuanxin was seriously injured by the ghost King sect leader.
"Eh, what a powerful breath! There are strong people coming. Please help them!"
Jin Xuanxin looked happy and suddenly locked the two figures in front.
Two tall, strong men with a foot of two meters and a huge iron sword under their feet came from the imperial sword.
When they sensed the breath of the ghost King sect, their faces changed and they smiled bitterly:
"Oh, we ran in the wrong direction. It seems that the battle didn't happen here..."
At this time, there is another strong breath, galloping here, brush!
After a pause, another figure with a huge iron sword appeared:
"Oh, old nine, old fourteen, you are also attracted by the smell here? It seems that I went the wrong way."
"Hahaha, brother five, it seems that you have also received the news from master. A strong man has appeared, which is very suitable to be our sword sharpener..."
The conversation between the three people, from beginning to end, the bird didn't look at the bird's golden heart.
It seems that they don't pay attention to the existence of heaven and earth Xuanmen at all.
Suddenly.
As soon as their eyes lit up, they locked in the same direction:
"I see! The battle took place over there!"
"Hahaha, someone got there first. I don't know if it's old ten and old eleven. Let's go and have a look!"
Hiss, hiss, hiss!
Three men with strong breath came and went quickly. They turned into three streamers and disappeared.
Jin Xuanxin and the leader of the ghost king looked at each other, and they all saw the horror in each other's eyes:
"I'm a disciple of dajianmen!"
"The terrible sect gate like dajianmen also appeared!"
The ghost King leader's eyes flashed and an idea came out of his heart:
"Are the three strong men of dajianmen looking for Yangxu?"
With Yang Xu's talent and strength, he is strong enough to be a sword sharpener for the big sword sect?
You know.
Dajianmen is a very terrible sect. Their disciples specialize in swords. They hold big swords when they eat and sleep.
In order to sharpen their Kendo cultivation and practical combat ability.
They will look for talented and powerful talents to grow and fight with them.
They call such a genius their own grindstone.
Some disciples of dajianmen even grow up with the "sword sharpening stone" and eventually become the strong ones of the amazing Jedi generation!
"Who on earth is it that the disciples of the great sword sect see? Unexpectedly, three strong men of the great sword sect come at once and want to use him as a sharpener?"
Jin Xuanxin is really curious this time.
He even couldn't help asking questions to the Lord of the ghost king.
In response to him, it was the fierce and overbearing blow of the ghost King sect leader:
"Want to know? Go to hell and ask the ghost!"
Boom, boom
The violent fist strength and vast fist meaning, like a torrent, occupy the whole world.
The battle between Yang Xu and Wang Chunyi seems to have entered a white hot stage, with crazy venting of strength and crazy intention of war.
Bai Ling and Lin Chaozong were already speechless by Yang Xu's endless tricks and furious power.
And now.
The three more powerful breath rushed towards here.
Whoosh!
The figure of three big swords stopped in the void and startled Lin Chaozong:
"It's the big sword gate! Why are these murderous gods coming?"
Bai Ling's beautiful face also showed a trace of condensation:
"They don't want to use Yangxu as a grindstone?"
Many sects in the fairy world know about the grindstone of dajianmen.
Once you become a sword sharpener for the disciples of dajianmen, it's really troublesome. You may face battle anytime, anywhere.
And anytime, anywhere, you may face the attack and killing of the disciples of dajianmen.
Those with strong strength and good talent can save their lives, but they are miserable to face attack at any time.
If you don't have enough strength and talent, you will die directly under the sword of the disciples of dajianmen.
They won't show mercy on the grindstone!
You are not strong enough. They will break your "grindstone" without hesitation!
What the disciples of dajianmen need is a strong person of the same level who can stimulate their fighting spirit!
"It's Wang Chunyi! He's one step ahead of us!"
The three disciples of dajianmen, the fifth, the ninth and the fourteenth, were all amazed at the battle between Yang Xu and Wang Chunyi.
"This young man, what a powerful body. It's the first time I've seen him. He's not down in the face of Wang Chunyi's magic bat battle body!"
The old five exclaimed.
Next to Lao Jiu, he stared at every fist technique of Yang Xu:
"All the boxing skills of this young man are not trivial! See, he even shares the same score in the face of Wang Chunyi's Tiandao divine fist!"
Old fourteen grinned:
"Hey, hey, this grindstone is really strong! Two brothers, this grindstone belongs to me!"
Lao Jiu's face suddenly changed:
"No! Old fourteen, this grindstone is not suitable for you. I'm afraid your strength can't compete with it. It's easy to be eaten back!"
Old five also nodded:
"That's true. In fact, don't talk about old fourteen. I'm afraid even your fifth brother and your ninth brother are not qualified to use this boy as a sharpener!"
Lao Jiu nodded approvingly.
Old fourteen changed his face:
"What? Is this young man so strong? Are you kidding? Even Wang Chunyi is not so strong?"
"Hahaha, that's why you don't understand. Believe it or not, old fourteen. If Wang Chunyi goes on fighting with the boy again, it's a matter of time!"
"Yes, Wang Chunyi's Tiandao divine fist is incomplete. Although his fist intention is overbearing, his stamina is insufficient! Looking at this young man, his fist intention is like cooking oil, and his accumulation is quite strong!"
"Wang Chunyi is by no means his opponent!"