A place where we are both observers!

Seven or eight people stood together, young and middle-aged, watching the battlefield inconceivably.

"I haven't seen such a wonderful fight for a long time. After several reversals and twists and turns, Xu Tianjun is really a plastic talent. If he didn't provoke Skynet Pavilion and bring it into our sky city, he would be a powerful winger."

A middle-aged man sighed, staring at the front of the war.

A huge war lasted for a long time. Xu Tianjun fought with one man against tens of thousands of friars in Skynet Pavilion. He could still live so tenaciously.

It's rare and they love it.

"Lao Zhang, if Xu Tianjun can survive, I think he can make peace with tianwangge for his sake. His understanding of Dao is not inferior to that of the Ye family. Moreover, he has got the unique inheritance of the lost Pangu and the" taishangqingmujing "which tianwangge has always been proud of. From the point of view of sword meaning and level, his sword technique is the most primitive."

A slightly older woman's eyes have been staring at the battlefield. The fierce battle makes her blood boil. She thinks that Xu Tianjun is a potential stock, and now her strength is extremely powerful.

"The sword technique of tianwangge is just incomplete. It was later repaired by the predecessors of tianwangge, but it's not the original. What they lost is the essence, but Xu Tianjun got the essence. It's not at the same level at all. I'm just curious. What is this fierce beast? Never seen it, never controlled by a curse. "

Lao Zhang was puzzled.

Curse has never been invalid, no matter in the Terran or Orc have not seen the state of failure!

It seems to have become an unchangeable fact in people's minds that the curse will not fail.

Now it's changing their perception.

"Look at this, it should be the snake clan. But the snake clan has been among the snakes for thousands of years. They haven't found it. Maybe they have found it. It looks like one of the snakes: the wisteria king snake, but from the current appearance..."

"Wait a minute, I know when you say that. Transcendence, transcendence!" The middle-aged lady said anxiously

"It has evolved from a boa constrictor to a dragon, the king of snakes and the wisteria king snake. It has evolved from a boa constrictor to a dragon. If you give it time, it will be doomed to become a dragon in the future. Judging from the current state, it is obvious that Jiao is just inferior to the extraordinary one! "

"Jiaolong...!"

People here take a cold breath, eyes gather wrinkle, incredible looking at the front is fighting floret.

Now they think the flowers are valuable.

"Roar"

As soon as Xiaohua shakes her head, she roars and bursts out. The power of terror shatters the space. How many people are directly turned into blood fog, which floats in the space and dyes the purity of the moonlight red.

Mouth also highlights the yellowish liquid, stained with the body, is bound to fester.

Even the plants and plants will wither when they touch the liquid.

"Avenue, open!"

Xu Zhendong roared. Within a thousand miles, countless avenues floated and sank, and a sharp sword hung on his head.

"Little flower!"

"I understand!"

Xiaohua's huge body came to the crowd in an instant, and all the monks under the cover were killed. Beautiful blood flowers were blooming, as beautiful as red roses.

The cooperation between them is perfect, and they have a high degree of tacit understanding!

"Run

"Run away, this fierce beast is terrible!"

The monk of Skynet pavilion has started to run away.

If it is Xu Tianjun, they are not afraid, but the strength and strength of Xiaohua make their soul tremble, incredible tremble.

Only those who have been crushed can see no hope of victory.

Today, there are more than 1000 people who are still fighting, with countless deaths and injuries. A few of them have lost their fighting ability, and those who can still run have begun to flee.

Xiaohua will not give them such a smooth escape!

Huge tail swayed in the past, rumbling suppression of hundreds of people, directly read into meat mud, it's terrible.

"Liansheng nine swords!"

Nine sharp swords appear, the sword's awn twinkles in all directions, and the sword's meaning spreads instantly.

Under the strong wind, the ragged clothes kept dancing wildly, and the sharp sword at the foot was sweeping thousands of miles, trying to kill all the fugitives.

Nine swords fly out, whistling and breaking the air!

Poop, poop, poop——

He cut the body in two and put the sword through his neck.

Now!

A terrible sword appeared.

Countless dense sword blades come from afar like rain, whistling like a huge tsunami, precise and lasting.

Bang Bang——

With the nine swords of Xu Zhendong, they collided violently, and burst out a dazzling spark, which covered the brilliance of Haoyue.

There are too many sharp edges in this sword!

Xu Zhendong himself also solidified his expression and looked in the direction of the sharp blade.

"Is the master here?"

This move is the four swords of "taishangqingmujing"!

Just from the point of view of sword power, it is the same as the people in tianwangge, but this man's sword repair strength is far more than the strong one in hedaojing.

Even if there is no ancient power, it can block his attack.

Let those who are on the run escape smoothly.

Under the moonlight, in the blade of the sword, an old man in green walked slowly on the void, with a cool look and full of immortal Qi.

He had a long beard and was a hermit.

The old man took a look at the scene in front of him. It was a mess, with countless bodies and blood. It was dazzling under the moonlight.

"One of the four peerless Skynet Pavilion, Xie Ke!"

A middle-aged man took a cold breath, and his spine was sweating.

"The monk in the period of Dujie, he was not born for a hundred years. How could he appear at this time? It seems that Xu Tianjun is doomed! "

"Dujie is the best way to cultivate immortals. How many strong people are there in this world during the period of Dujie? It's amazing that Xie Ke, one of the four peerless people in Tianwang Pavilion, actually appears here."

In the audience, many people don't know the old man in Qingyi, but there are still some people from sanxianmen.

I'm surprised to see the arrival of Xie Ke.

There has been no news of him for hundreds of years. Now he appears in this battlefield and easily blocks Xu Tianjun's killing moves. It can be seen that he is extremely powerful.

Just now, I was glad that Xu Tianjun finally turned defeat into victory. It seems that they are too early to be happy.

Skynet Pavilion is still the Skynet Pavilion. It's unique in the world. It's not easy for anyone to provoke it.

Ye Xinyi and others also looked at it one after another, slightly surprised.

"Why did he come?"

Xiao Tian sighed and said, "I'm still doomed."

Xie Ke, an old man in green, was calm. He was not angry because he saw the tragedy of the disciples of Skynet Pavilion. He asked calmly:

"You are more young than I expected. You are very strong."

Xu Zhendong stood on Xiaohua's head, his eyes condensed, looked at the powerful old man in front of him and asked:

"Who are you?"

Xie Ke, an old man in green, said slowly:

"Skynet Pavilion, Xie Ke!"

"So you're here to kill me?"

Xie Ke said with a smile

"It depends on your attitude. It depends on how you choose!"