Chapter 1163

In the hall, the position of the gate has been blocked, and everyone in the hall looks dignified. Everyone is clearly aware of a problem, that is, if the people of the magic nightmare door refuse to step back, the only thing they can do is to fight a path of blood.

At this moment, even Zhao Sanjin's face was very dignified. He didn't say anything more. Instead, the old man's eyes fell on Zhao Sanjin and took the initiative to say: "If there is nothing wrong with the rumors in the outer Wulin, your strength has broken through from zero to now in a month, right? The genius called unprecedented is you, right?"

"So?" Zhao Sanjin was puzzled about the meaning of the old devil. Since he didn't admit it, he didn't deny it.

"So?" the old devil outlined a playful smile at the corner of his mouth and hummed, "so today, even if everyone present can leave and survive, but you can't!"

"So? You took the initiative to come to my Qianshan mausoleum today to kill me?" Zhao Sanjin's face was also gloomy. He really didn't expect that the devil's nightmare gate would look up to him so much.

"It's just a condition to kill you!" the old man shook his head, smiled and said slowly: "as you guessed just now, the reason why we let some fresh blood leave is just to let you get together and play a good net."

"What if you want to eat a fat man in one bite? I'm afraid you'll kill yourself!" even if Zhao Sanjin can't take advantage of his kung fu and the convenience of his mouth, Zhao Sanjin will definitely take all of it.

"It's no use talking more!" the old devil didn't mean to whet his mouth with Zhao Sanjin. He just snorted coldly and said slowly: "today, the history of the outer Wulin will be completely rewritten by our magic nightmare gate. As for you, you are just stepping stones under our feet."

"Hum, it's just..." Zhao Sanjin continued to speak, but before his voice fell, he was held by Zhao Dengxian on the side, shook his head silently, and then went to Zhao Sanjin's face, looked directly at the old devil in his heart, and said word by word: "evil is invincible. Who will win?"

"If the founder of Qianshan mausoleum is still there, maybe as you said, the winner is unknown, but now, you people can't be seen by our nightmare door."

If you want to say, Zhao Dengxian is the right angle. He is also a persuasive person in Qianshan mausoleum and all famous and decent sects. This is absolutely unmatched by the new mausoleum leader Zhao Sanjin.

"Let's wait and see!" the old devil turned his mouth and smiled calmly.

"Do it!" the voice of the old devil was just old Xia, and Zhao Dengxian directly rushed to the front.

This itself is doomed to be a hard war and a hard war that must have a result. Therefore, if you continue to talk nonsense, it will be of no use to anyone. When you talk nonsense, it's better to be practical.

Zhao Dengxian made a preliminary observation. He couldn't see through the strength of the heart demon old man. However, from the previous breath fluctuation, the strength of the heart demon old man was probably in the later stage of xiaoxiaoxiaoxiaomie. Looking at the hall, the strength reached the later stage of xiaoxiaoxiaomie. Zhao Dengxian still had a number of hands. If he couldn't win the heart demon old man, Zhao Dengxian really didn't believe it.

"What are you doing, come back!" looking at Zhao Sanjin's disagreement, he was about to rush up behind Zhao Dengxian. Dongfang Haotian immediately caught Zhao Sanjin and scolded angrily.

"Of course it's war!" Zhao Sanjin replied with a black face. What else can he do if he doesn't fight at this time?

"No matter you or I, you can only watch the battle at this level!" Dongfang Haotian shook his head with a helpless wry smile, not to mention Zhao Sanjin. Even if it was himself, why didn't he want to go to the war now? However, the conditions are not allowed.

It's really sad to say

In desperation, Dongfang Haotian didn't allow it, so Zhao Sanjin had to choose to stand aside to watch the play. Of course, Zhao Sanjin also found that not only himself, but also some of his strength had reached the great success of Yuanying like Dongfang Haotian, but also just stood aside to watch the play.

In the words of Dongfang Haotian, the fighting between the strong xiaojimie is not something that the strong Yuanying can take part in. If it's hard to hear and slap in the face, even the residual power emitted by the fighting between the strong xiaojimie is not something they can bear.

"Old devil, I'll meet you!" behind Zhao Dengxian, followed by Bai Wuyan, the leader of the White Moon Valley. At a position less than ten meters from the gate, the whole person flew away directly, and then hit the old devil like a shell.

"A battle among thousands of mountains!" the old devil smiled, and then his body retreated violently, and Bai Wuyan, who fell into the air, followed him, coldly said: "fight, who is afraid of who!"

"The white Valley leader is still as strong as ever." Dongfang Haotian sighed with quiet emotion. Don't say, he was really frightened by Bai Wuyan's blow. Instead, Zhao Sanjin glanced aside and said with deep emotion and smile: "it's clearly his mother's Sao, okay?"

It was so powerful, especially his mother's meeting hall at Qianshan mausoleum. With NIMA's attack just now, Zhao Sanjin felt that he had to spend a lot of manpower and energy to repair the hall. It was really depressing.

"Let's go out and have a look!" Dongfang Haotian looked at the more than 20 people who had poured out, patted Zhao Sanjin's shoulder, followed by Lin Qingqing. They looked at each other and rushed out unwilling to fall behind.

"YingYing and they won't have anything to do?" Lin Qingqing suddenly asked, which made Zhao Sanjin slightly stunned. For a moment, he really forgot this key question, so that he paused again and hurriedly said, "go and see them first."

After they left the hall, they glanced at the people who had pushed away thousands of kilometers away, and quickly rushed to Liu Yingying's room. When they looked at the waiting sun Feihu and a group of people guarding around Liu Yingying's room, it was a heavy sigh of relief.

"They're all right, let them stay here!" Zhao Sanjin glanced at Lin Qingqing and said slowly, "this position is quite safe. The number of people coming to Qianshan mausoleum this time is not much, but their strength is quite shocking. Therefore, they should have no time to distract themselves here!"

"Listen to you!" Lin Qingqing nodded and said nothing more. He nodded and agreed.

They turned a corner and condescended. Looking at the thousands of mountains outside the Qianshan mausoleum, dozens of more gangsters came out, but they didn't miss a detail. Of course, Zhao Sanjin's more eyes were still looking for Zhao Dengxian's position.

Soon, Zhao Sanjin's eyes locked on a position. There was no doubt that one of them was Zhao Dengxian. However, Zhao Sanjin didn't know who the person opposite Zhao Dengxian was. However, looking at Zhao Dengxian's face, it is estimated that the strength between them is almost the same.

At this point, Zhao Sanjin thinks that as long as the people on both sides are not stupid, they should choose like this. Who is willing to take the strongest person in his team to deal with the weakest person on the other side? Isn't this a white gift?

Therefore, choosing an opponent with the same strength as yourself is not only a way to make yourself win, but also a way to kill each other, which means that this is the wisest choice.

"This war is almost related to the life and death of all sects in the Wulin!" Lin Qingqing also stared at the black regiment in the mountains, looked at Zhao Sanjin with some worry and said.

Why doesn't Zhao Sanjin know this? Today, the evil nightmare gate brought a large number of strong men to attack, and what about Qianshan mausoleum? There is no doubt that the strong people of the whole Wulin are mobilized to fight. If they succeed, they will succeed and become famous. If they fail, they will be defeated.

But even so, at present, all Zhao Sanjin can do is to believe that Zhao Dengxian and Bai Wuyan can win by surprise. At least, they can't let the magic nightmare door be defeated so simply.

On the Qianshan mausoleum, everyone's eyes converged on one place. Everyone's palm involuntarily squeezed a cold sweat and prayed for everyone to fight.

"Let me beat you back to the devil's deep and continue to sleep!" Bai Wuyan is extremely aggressive. Even if the strength of the heart demon old man in front is no less than himself, Bai Wuyan still has to pretend to force it first.

"That's just for everyone to see. Are you the most powerful sect recognized in the Wulin, or is my magic nightmare sect better!" the old devil outlined a playful smile at the corner of his mouth. It felt like this fight. He had the victory in hand. Bai Wuyan was very unhappy, so he immediately punched out.

Among the real strong, in Zhao Sanjin's view, the fight has been simplified. There are no fancy skills or messy moves. It's simple to encounter the enemy. It seems that it's just a physical toughness. It looks strange.

This is not. At the moment when Bai Wuyan's fist blows out, the old devil doesn't retreat but advances towards Bai Wuyan. At the moment when they hit each other, a big war is even a complete prelude.

Not only that, the rest of the people have also been caught in the battle for a long time. No one is willing to yield to others. Besides, they are all members of waiwulin. It is really exciting that waiwulin, which has been peaceful for hundreds of years, can suddenly win such a fight.

Naturally, even if we put aside the reason why the evil nightmare sect had to deal with various sects in the Wulin, the people present were willing to fight with them.

A battle that determines the life and death of the outer Wulin has begun!