Time, in the process of slowly.
The people of the three major sects are gathering, and the disciples of Tianshan pavilion are also gathering.
At the south gate, millions of Tianshan Pavilion disciples have arrived.
Standing in the starry sky, there is a steady stream of figures, which seems to be spreading out the fastest speed towards the south gate.
"Hum!"
Looking at these figures, Duan Yixun snorted coldly. His voice was mixed with the power of cultivation, like thunder.
"Up to now, an hour has passed. Is Ren Qinghuan still sleeping and dreaming, and only let you disciples come out? What's the use of following this kind of cabinet master? "
"Nonsense
On the Tianshan star, a figure slowly rises into the sky. It is the elder, xiaoyaozi.
"Green wood Pavilion, Mu Tang Zong, demon God sect!"
Xiaoyaozi said, "if you are such a clan, you only know how to invade, enjoy yourself, and completely ignore the life and death of their disciples. Where is the so-called patriarch like you
"What are you talking about?"
Duan Yixun suddenly looked cold, pointing to xiaoyaozi and saying, "if this clan has no mistakes, you should be the elder of Tianshan Pavilion, xiaoyaozi?"
Xiaoyaozi looked at him coldly without opening his mouth.
After listening to Duan Yixun, he said, "what are you, dare you talk to me like this? Just a virtual heaven realm is seven grades. This clan can kill you by backhand. Do you believe it
"Then you will have a try!" Xiaoyaozi is not afraid at all.
"It's really a great courage. A virtual heaven state dares to challenge this sect like this."
Duan yiscar's face suddenly shows a murderous opportunity: "come on!"
"Whew!"
Immediately, a figure appeared in front of Duan billion trace.
"My disciples of Qingmu Pavilion, have you finished assembling?" Duan Yixun asked impatiently.
"In half an hour, we'll be able to assemble all of them." The green wood Pavilion disciple respectfully said.
"Good!"
Duan Yiwen took a deep breath and pointed to xiaoyaozi and said: "in this case, this clan will allow you to live for another half an hour!"
"It's not sure who will die or who will live." Xiaoyaozi sneers.
……
In the twinkling of an eye, half an hour passed.
As the disciple of Qingmu Pavilion said, not only the green wood Pavilion, the Mu Tang sect, but also all the people of the demon God sect have been assembled completely.
"Ren Qinghuan, get out of here!"
Duan Yiwen did not hesitate any more, and directly began to shout: "many men covet your beauty, but in my opinion, strength is the real hard truth! You are also the leader of Tianshan Pavilion. You are the one with a strong sea state. We have been here for nearly two hours. However, you are still like a turtle with a shrinking head. If you are afraid, you should surrender quickly to save our time! "
"Get out of here!"
"Get out of here!"
"Get out of here
Many shouts, in this instant, from the mouth of the three main sect disciples, together called out.
All of them were shaking weapons in their hands. They had the power of cultivation. The sarcasm became more and more intense.
At this moment --
"Wow!"
A figure suddenly flashed through the void, like a rainbow. The speed was as fast as it could be. Except for Duan Yixun, Xie Lian and WAN Yan Honglie, others could not see clearly.
Almost in an instant, the figure was rushing into the crowd of green wood Pavilion.
The next moment, a startling blue sword, across the void, straight to a hundred million mark.
"Boom
The astonishing roar blows at this moment. Duan Yixing is not afraid of it. His figure retreats slightly. There is an iron chain in his hand. At the end of the chain, there is a huge ball, all of which are sharp spines, emitting a cold color.
He did not say a word, a wave of his hand, the iron ball was immediately carried out, and the water blue sword, direct collision.
Both contact, are mercilessly trembling for a while, immediately annihilate in the starry sky.
Everything happened at a very fast speed, until now, before the figure, just showed up.
Once pale yellow gauze clothes, at this moment into dark blue.
The beautiful hair, like 3000 green silk, falls down like water.
His beautiful figure, beautiful face, and icy breath like an iceberg all indicate his identity.
Tianshan Pavilion master, Ren Qinghuan!
When you see Ren Qinghuan clearly, many of the disciples of the three major schools can't help but take a breath of cold air.
Not because of Ren Qinghuan's strength, but because of She's really beautiful.
This kind of beauty is not an illusion, but is born with it.
In particular, that cold temperament, so many men's hearts, are rising a desire to take it over."You're out of here!"
Duan Yixun stares at Ren Qinghuan and sneers at him: "I thought you were going to be in Tianshan Pavilion all your life."
Ren Qinghuan slightly raised his eyes, the long sword pointed at a section of billion marks, indifferently said: "you are not worthy."
"it doesn't match, but you has the final say."
Duan Yixun looked scornful: "Ren Qinghuan, don't say that this sect is merciless. Although you have 50 million disciples in Tianshan Pavilion, you and I all know that such wars depend on the victory or defeat of the high-level! What's the use of more disciples? I have already explored clearly that the Shenhai realm of Tianshan Pavilion is only two. How can you compete with so many powerful people in our three major sects? It is enough to crush you to death just by being a high-level demon God sect, not to mention my green wood Pavilion and Mu Tang clan
"You're talking too much nonsense."
The wind whistling, will Ren Qinghuan's hair blowing, fell on the white and smooth face, seems to take a kind of sad beauty.
Her nature is that she will not hesitate. At the moment, her voice falls down, her steps step out again, and runs straight to Duan Yixun.
Duan Yixun sneered, the figure quickly retreats, and at the same time shouts: "green wood Pavilion, hands on!"
"Hua Hua Hua..."
The disciple of Qingmu Pavilion, who had been prepared for a long time, did not say a word. The overwhelming bombardment came and formed a line of defense. For a moment, Ren Qinghuan's figure was really stopped.
"Although the sea of men tactics is useless, it depends on what level you have. You are not good enough for the sea of gods." Duan Yixun stands in the distance, looking at ease.
"Boom
There was a roar in the distance. Suddenly, it was the patriarch of the Mu Tang clan. Xie Lian made a move.
Under his old figure, however, there is an extremely terrifying force.
At the moment, the earth shaking, God sea boundary pressure distribution, shocked the world.
There are countless illusory swords, which are like sword arrays, turned into storms and whirled from the starry sky.
Ren Qinghuan's eyebrows frown lightly. When the sword is swept, the sword's light turns to be illusory, and it's hard to chop it on the illusory sword storm.
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