Chapter 1138

Watching wanyanji's war, some disciples put down their fighting and watched the war.

It's the first time to see wanyanji in such a war. Naturally, I won't let it go.

Looking at each one, they were very excited.

It's really exciting to see such a wonderful battle.

It has to be said that this war did let everyone see the strength of the temple of heaven.

"This temple is so strong. If you come out, you can tie with sword crazy Li Dijun."

"It's really strong. I just don't know. Do they have only one, a cluster of Phoenix, related strong people, or more powerful existence?"

"Li Dijun, sword maniac, seems to be an idiot, too? Since I can't win, it's a shame to be a disciple of the same level. "

"Ha ha, too. How strong can Li Dijun be? Would we be so embarrassed if our emperor sword sect came out?"

A group of disciples of emperor Jianzong disdained.

Hearing the comments of the disciples of emperor Jianzong and some scattered practitioners, Li Dijun, who flew upside down, was also very angry.

But I have to say that this really surprised everyone. Li Dijun is known as a sword maniac. Now that he has been tied by nobody, anyone will be very unhappy.

"Boss Wanyan, fuck the man surnamed Li. Let him see the power of our Heaven Temple."

"Yes, kill these grandchildren"

"Ha ha, you're right. These arrogant guys should do this and kill them."

Everyone laughed and said. Then, when Li Dijun heard everyone's words, he was angry. He flew out of his body and strong sword Qi. He stopped in an instant and killed him at once.

Wanyanji naturally won't fall behind. The disciples of Fenghuang Island, even if they are not Tianjiao, won't be beaten here. In this way, they killed them again.

Everyone was dumbfounded at this scene.

Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang.

The power of World War I is unimaginable.

However, at this time, Li Dijun looked at the beauty machine and said coldly, "no matter who you are, since you are from tiandian, I, Li Dijun, want to see what you can do."

Then, Li Dijun's sword intention was vertical and horizontal. For a time, he soared fiercely.

"Heartless and carefree"

A sword without, crisscross sword meaning, instant words, ripples, fast and slow, the people around can't see whether Li Dijun came out of the sword or not.

"The ninth change of Phoenix inflammation, the fifth change, Phoenix inflammation soars into the sky" is a perfect beauty machine. Looking at the strong coming, it's a sword approaching the extreme.

He didn't have time to say any superfluous words. The sword move had come near. Without panic, he clapped it with one hand. However, the next moment, he was stunned, because Li Dijun's sword move seemed to be spiritual. When he hit it, since he didn't see it, it was as static as a moment.

Under one palm, since there were no waves, however, Huang Yan's nine changes and the fifth change were too strong. Finally, she was scattered.

However, at this time, a sword light that was approaching the extreme flashed. Before there was time to respond, the beauty machine was cut off by a sword.

Then he felt the pain from his shoulder, which made him gnash his teeth.

"What's going on? What happened to the sword just now? Isn't it scattered? How can there be such a terrible "sword" beauty machine? I can't think clearly. What's going on?

Everyone was shocked to see this.

"What's the matter? How could the boy in the temple of heaven suddenly fly upside down, and it seems that he was hit"

"Yes, what the hell is going on?"

"Li Dijun's sword intention just now is very strange. I seem to feel that it is fast and slow at the moment. Finally, at the moment when one palm is scattered, a sword intention can't keep up with the speed of the eyes, and the soul can't figure out the speed, so I cut off the other party."

"I also have this illusion. I think I feel wrong?"

"No? Did this boy understand the meaning of "sword"

The crowd said in disbelief.

Hearing what the crowd said, the beauty machine flew upside down and quickly ran the skill. The blood on his shoulder was stopped, but only he knew the pain.

Seeing and listening to the people's words, wanyanji didn't understand what was going on just now.

"Sword mania, worthy of being a sword mania, since it can hurt me, very good, very good" wanyanji said faintly, enduring the pain.

At this moment, it seemed that Li Dijun was regarded as his opponent.

For the opponent, the beauty machine bit its teeth and killed it at the first time.

"Who the hell are you?" Li Dijun, seeing his blow, since he only injured the shoulder of the perfectionist, he was not fatal, and his face suddenly cooled down.

"Beauty machine" the beauty machine dropped a sentence, and a different breath broke out in an instant.

A powerful pressure emanated from it. Some disciples with low strength and no blood connection felt like they wanted to worship.

Then, Li Dijun said in surprise, "Phoenix blood, it's impossible. Are you a disciple of Phoenix cluster?"

Li Dijun said coldly. At this moment, he wanted to know.

Is this beauty machine the pride of the Phoenix.

"Now, is it still interesting? Show all your strength? " The beauty machine smiled faintly.

However, at the moment when his voice fell, Huang Chu in a long white dress flashed.

"I'll come back to you?" The voice is sweet and pleasant. It makes people feel happy and don't want to fight.

"I don't fight women?" The beauty machine smiled.

"I'm saying, look at you so beautiful, I don't want to offend so many people?" Wanyanji said, looking at the surrounding disciples and glancing at them.

Then, the disciples around, funny.

There are many disdainful and ugly voices.

"Counsellor, dare not, where is so much nonsense"

"That is, if you don't dare to fight with Huang Chu fairy, just say, where do you come from? Don't fight with women."

"I don't think the beauty machine dare fight"

Hearing the words of the disciples around, wanyanji hugged and said, "is your excellency one of the three fairies, the Yellow fairy?"

The voice of the Wanyan machine fell, and the surrounding disciples instantly cast a murderous look.

"Are you fighting or not?" However, Huang Chu didn't give any face directly and said coldly.

"Ha ha, you don't even know the fairy. You're really a local old hat."

"Yes, go back to the temple of heaven and shrink"

Hearing the people's words, and Huang Chu's cold expression, it can be said that he is smiling at his cold ass? The face of Wanyan machine could not hang, but at this time, a loud sword roared into the sky.

Deep in the desert, an explosion and a figure soared into the air.

Suspended on nine days, this scene shocked everyone.

You know, you can't fly in the desert. Now that someone doesn't know how to live or die, he dares to provoke.

"What's the matter? Is there any treasure born?"

"No, this is..."

"Who is this man? What a strong sword intention "

Hearing what they said, wanyanji turned to look at the sky and suddenly saw a young man in a bloody cloak, with his eyes closed, suspended on the desert. At this moment, he was impressed by the desert and looked extremely handsome and domineering.

"Is that him?" Huang Chu felt the familiar smell and turned to look. Sure enough, he saw that the figure in the sky was not someone else, but Zhan Tian, who had not appeared all the time.

After absorbing the sword power of Jianchi, Zhan Tian somehow suspended in the sky.

"Hall leader, ha ha"

"Ha ha, it's the hall Lord..."

The disciples of the temple of heaven were instantly excited.

Then, Zhan Tian's eyes opened, and two lights flashed. Like the sword light that ran through the nine days and killed hell, he flashed away, was resisted by his disciples, and hit two and a half in an instant.

At this time, all the swords in the hands of those who are fighting in the desert or outside the desert are attracted by something.

All trembled as if they were spiritual.

"What's going on?"

"What's going on, my sword, my sword?"

When the voice fell, the swords of these disciples turned into a streamer and flew to Zhan Tian.

Whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, thousands of long swords, since they are all worshipped in front of Zhan Tian.

It's like worshipping Zhan Tian.

"Shit, this is the trend of ten thousand swords worship?"

"No, this boy, what did you get? How could you be worshipped by ten thousand swords?"

The disciples around were so silly that they couldn't believe it. Since Zhan Tian's appearance caused 10000 swords to worship.

Huang Chu, on his cold face, had a dignified and strange expression for the first time.

"I'll go. Do you see that this boy, who is only in the later stage of the holy land, has the feeling of facing the strong one the day after tomorrow?"

"Yes, yes, especially his eyes. It's terrible?"