Chapter 1320

"Who bothers me to practice?"

A thick sound came from the bottom of the lake, like strong waves in the air, shaking out, and the space seemed to be stirred up layers of ripples.

"Huaxia Xu Tianjun, come here for advice, please give me advice!"

Standing in the air, looking down, Xu Zhendong is full of murderous spirit. A long sword shoots furiously and wantonly.

"Chinese again!" His voice obviously became angry, and said: "Huaxia child, get out of the way, don't do things like eggs and stones. You're not the first person to disturb my practice. Those people have gone to hell before, and the latest one is you Huaxia warrior, so you'd better get out of the way for me."

"In this way, I'm more interested. It's urgent for me to avenge my Chinese warrior! If I don't come out again, I'll cut the lake open. "

The long sword in Xu Zhendong's hand is sharp and full of murderous spirit. It's like a thousand troops, invincible.

"Ignorant child, if you can't split the lake, I don't have to go out."

There was a sneer over there.

"Split Dragon - Chop!"

The sword light seems to rush into the chaos of heaven, the sword Qi is thousands of miles, cold and merciless, you cut down, strong and matchless.

The whole surface of the lake was separated. A clear crack at the bottom of the lake quickly split and broke the bottom of the lake. The gray water splashed up nearly 1000 meters.

The cracks at the bottom of the lake are still expanding and deepening, and a terrible sword is spreading

Under the crack, there is endless darkness and black air.

"I'm interested in the fusion of eight famous swords. Hahaha, I've been looking for it for so many years, but I didn't expect to send it to my home."

Whoosh!

A dark shadow rushes out from the crack. It's very fast. Standing in the air, it opposes Xu Zhendong. The person wrapped in the dark air becomes clear.

A bald young man appeared. Although he was young, his eyes were full of the traces of years, and there were several deep wrinkles in the corners of his eyes.

He's not big. He's one meter five at most, but he gives people a lot of pressure. He's very powerful.

Standing in the distance, Xu Zhendong felt the pressure.

"Fresh face! Rare! It seems that some new talents have been born in China recently. It is indeed a mysterious ancient country, which always gives people surprises. "

Watanabe Qianqiu looked at the young man in front of him. He was a bit surprised.

"Master Watanabe Qianqiu, please ask me!"

Xu Zhendong is in awe of the strong, but also aware of the pressure brought by the strong at this level.

"No more nonsense. I'll take your sword."

After that, the figure disappeared without sound, as if there was no trace, no breath, no sound.

Bang!

A punch bombards and comes, with a click sound. The whole person flies, and then hits the ground heavily, making a big hole.

Xu Zhendong, who was originally elegant, became disheartened.

The first time someone let him suffer such a loss, he immediately got up, ran Qi and connected with each other. When he looked at each other, he disappeared again.

Xu Zhendong immediately closed his eyes and sensed the fluctuation of aura, but he didn't seem to feel the existence of the other side.

"Behind!"

Bang!

When he found out, it was too late, the other side had appeared behind him, and he was shocked by the speed.

The whole person was hit to fly again, a mouthful of blood floated in the air, dyed the gray sky red here.

Still shaking each other's strength, Watanabe Qianqiu disappeared again.

He held his mind, very careful perception of spatial fluctuations, the other side seems to really disappear, completely imperceptible.

"Ah

Xu Zhendong was shot off again.

"Ah

It's flying again!

"Ah..."

I was kicked by Watanabe again and again. I don't know how many scars I have on my body. My whole body is covered with blood and soil.

Kong Qianshui, who was standing in the distance to watch the battle, could not bear it.

I knew for a long time that Xu Tianjun was not as good as Watanabe Qianqiu. I didn't expect that there was such a big gap. Moreover, this man's accomplishments seemed to be improved again.

Looking at Watanabe Qianqiu who constantly beat Xu Zhendong, some stunned said: "the mid-term immortals, this Watanabe Qianqiu is also too strong, Xu Tianjun can't even use a move, how to fight back!"

In the distance, Dorothy looked in the direction of this side and said with a smile and a cry:

"It's been three hours. It's going to be night soon. I haven't found a way to solve it yet. Am I overestimating you?"

Boom——

With a crash, a black man came out. His hair seemed to be scorched. He looked like a black African with a lot of dirt on his body.

"Old man, you bastard, throw me in again, let those dead souls torture me, I and you are irreconcilable!"

Luo Xiaoyu was very angry. He shut up. He threw himself into the dead and struggled for more than three hours before he came out.

Angry, he slashed at Dorff.

Dorff ignored him directly. With a wave of his hand, he was shot away and went in again.

"I% * ￥ x% &"

Luo Xiaoyu cursed his mother directly, and ran for his life in the pile of the dead. The curse came in bursts.

Doylev still looked at the direction of the battle between Xu Zhendong and Watanabe, and said, "if your master dies, you have to pick up the Xuanyuan sword. The night is coming, come on."

Night is coming!

"Kill! Kill! Kill... "

With the advent of the night, this piece of heaven and earth reappeared the fierce collision of all kinds of metals.

Kong has been meditating cross legged to protect his body with genuine Qi. He has a milky halo all over his body and closes his eyes gently.

The battle between Xu Zhendong and Watanabe Qianqiu is not over.

"Boy, I didn't expect that you are still very resistant to beating, and your repair ability is very good. I haven't met such a beaten person for a long time."

Watanabe never killed him. He just wanted to have a good time.

Beat wildly again and again, this Chinese child has changed his appearance, covered with blood, injuries all over his body.

But it's strange to say that this man has a very strong healing ability, and many injuries can be recovered in an instant.

"Fun, fun!"

Junichiro Watanabe has another blow to kill him. He will fly, chase him, and then kick again.

There's a big bang, a big hole.

This time, he did not continue to pursue. Seeing that the other side was in a trance, he said, "it seems that you are in the Xilin battlefield for the first time. Let's taste the anger of the ancient dead."

Xu Zhendong was seriously injured. He almost took his last breath. The real Qi in his body kept running, and the crackling sound came from his body.

It's the sound of quick recovery of muscles and bones. He's using up to heal the injury.

Seeing that the other side didn't come after him, he didn't bother to get up. He opened his bloated eyes, blood came in and wiped it out. He saw a shocking scene.

It's dark here. There's no moonlight.

In the dark night, he saw the fierce battle of millions of people, constantly fighting in the dark night, and various majestic forces were wantonly killing.

These troops mercilessly, a shot through the heart, black blood shot, and then go up to screw off the head.

"This... This isn't the sound of fighting I heard when I first came in? You can see it now, and it's all around you. "

He held his mind, trying not to be disturbed by it, only to find it totally useless!

And at this moment, it seems that a few souls noticed his existence and killed him angrily.