"Oh, in the heavenly mirror, we can shuttle between the two spaces at will, you will not have the slightest chance of winning!"
The mask man sneered and said, holding the stick in his hand and swaying, then stomped his legs violently on the ground and headed towards the host again!
"Despicable! No matter who he is, he has to suffer!"
"If the host of the Tianjian Pavilion keeps fighting with him like this, the spiritual power will be exhausted soon."
"The people in Tiange are still as shameless as ever! If you can't beat them and hide, you will only continue to harass and consume our spiritual power!"
...
Everyone is angry and uneasy, and in this situation, they have no chance at all.
The figure of the mask man was spinning rapidly in the air, the long stick was placed around his waist, and as the body rotated and danced, the space was blasting everywhere, and the air around the stick seemed to be repelled!
Moreover, as he spins faster and faster in the air, the strong wind is exploding geometrically, and the sound of low gas explosion in the ears, like firecrackers, sounds in everyone's ears.
Shocking.
The host of the Tianjian Pavilion also had a slight gaze, but his body was standing on the spot. The long sword that had just been sheathed appeared in his hand again, lying across the top of his head, ready to block this stick!
Under the watch of everyone, the long stick penetrated directly from the long sword!
This... this is?
Everyone was stunned, nothing happened at all.
Even the host was slightly stunned in his heart, and didn't understand what this meant.
The long stick penetrated directly from the host, just as if his momentum was just a play.
However, although the stunned god's time is only a moment, but this moment, the other end of the stick is suddenly!
Head down against that long sword!
boom--
Unexpectedly, the host was directly pumped out and flew upside down for hundreds of meters in the air, then fell heavily from the void!
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spewed out suddenly, his eyes loosened, and the real individuals became languishing.
The mask man obviously did it deliberately, and he was also the peak of Wu Zun. How powerful is his full blow, fortunately, the long sword in the hands of the master is of special material, otherwise, this blow is enough to kill his life!
"It seems...the Tianjian Pavilion is just like this..." Looking at the embarrassed host, the voice of the masked man was full of sarcasm, and he was not ashamed of his despicable means.
boom--
Just as everyone was unsteady, there was another roar at the edge of the crowd.
In the crowd, although there are elders of other denominations, how can Xiuwei contend with Wu Zun's peak? Hundreds of people instantly fell to the ground, one by one pale and **** at the corner of the mouth.
"Oh, it's game time again..."
The man with the mask holding the stick also slowly disappeared from the void, but after a few breaths, his figure appeared in another corner of the crowd. The stick swept out, accompanied by a perverted Laughing and swept all the disciples there.
"Hahaha, despair! Struggle, you are all sectarian figures, let me see what you will look like in the face of death? Hahaha..."
The two masks were very decent between their shots, but they still had a part of their strength. They left a breath for this group of people and let them die in this desperate environment in despair.
Because there is no spiritual power, it is extremely difficult for the warriors to recover from their injuries, and only death is waiting for them!
Booming--
The roar sounded from time to time around the crowd, and each sound was accompanied by the screams of hundreds of disciples, which made people feel shaken.
All the disciples had a panicked expression on their faces, one by one guarding the surroundings. This kind of crisis is everywhere, so that everyone is a soldier.
"Oh, the four girls are not afraid, there must be a way to crack the seals, and this heavenly mirror is no exception." A younger brother forcibly squeezed out the crowd and came towards Su Yu, said with great grace.
His goal is naturally not Su Yu, but to Nalan Ruoshui, Leng Shishi, Jing Feiyan, Mu Xiaoxiao four daughters.
However, before he could take two steps, he was stopped by Bai Xiaolong and Han Dapeng and blocked five meters from Su Yu.
"Da Wang, do you want us to throw this boy out?" Han Dapeng looked at the younger brother and said disgustingly.
"Two big brothers, don't get me wrong, I'm a good person..."
"Are you... Xingyuezong's dust?" Jing Feiyan looked slowly and said slowly.
"Girl Chengmeng remembers that it was really flattered..." Yang Chen was like a pig.
"Boy, haven't you seen a woman?" Bai Xiaolong couldn't help but despise seeing him keep such a look all the time.
"Haha, I'm not hiding everyone. I haven't been out of Zongmen since I was eight years old. This is my first time..." In this case, most people will certainly sigh, but he smiled haha, as if he was quite proud. I don't know what I think.
In other words, I haven't seen a woman in 20 years...
He looks so that everyone can't sympathize even if they want it.
"Do you have a way to crack Tiandao Mirror?" Su Yu could not help asking.
"Since it is a seal, it is generally linked to the formation, and there can be no impeccable formation in the world." Yang Chen was quite complacent and teased, "Xingyuezong is best known for the formation, not the real thing. The young Sect Master of the Xingyue Sect has been in retreat for 20 years, and it is considered a small success in the formation.
Seeing that everyone looked suspicious, Yang Chen's face stiffened, and he said angrily: "You look down on me!"
In front of the beauty, he naturally did not want to lose face, and pondered a few steps, and said: "Since it is a formation, then it must follow a certain pattern. The two masked men attacked a total of thirteen times before!"
"The first is south, the second is north, the third is west, the fourth is east, and the fifth is west, the sixth is north, the seventh is south..." Said, "That is to say, their attacks were carried out in a cyclic sequence in reverse order from north to south and east to west, and you found that none of them had ever shot at the same time!"
His words changed everyone's face, and Su Yu couldn't help but gave him a deep look. He didn't expect this guy to look cynical on the surface. The observation was so careful.
Enjoying the shocking eyes of everyone, especially the beauty at present, Yang Chen was more proud, and continued to say: "The next is the fourteenth attack, if expected, it should be in the north!"
As if to verify his guess, as soon as his voice fell, a roar came from the north, and it was the scream of hundreds of disciples.
At this time, only half of the people still standing on the field!
"I wipe, this kid really has two brushes......" Han Dapeng couldn't help but looked at Bai Xiaolong, shaking Jingjing.
"Small, trivial, not enough..." Yang Chen said "modestly," and then said: "Don't worry, since even I can see the order, then my father can. He may just be waiting for the opportunity."
Waiting for an opportunity?
This is when Su Yu set his sights on those Wu Zun. Between them, the Xingyue Sect's lord narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was sleeping, while other Wu Zun were all around him.
No wonder they just watched these two masked people as if they were not doing anything.
At this moment, the Sect Master of the Xingyue Sect was an eye, but it suddenly opened like a starlight.
"West, dry!"
He calculated not only the direction of appearance, but also the exact location!
Almost at the moment when his words just fell, President Tian and the man in the Dao Dao League moved in an instant!
In the hands of Tian Zong, there is a black lacquered gun. The dazzling gold instantly covers the body of the gun. The metallic sharpness makes the space fluctuate. Without looking at it, a shot pierced the empty position!
And the sword behind the people of the Ba Dao League is also instantaneous. The black sword awns cut through the sky like a sickle of death, and it is also cut there!
Almost as soon as their moves got there...
There... The space was distorted for a while, and the masked person of unknown truth appeared leisurely there!
Appeared……
Everyone looked tight, with ecstasy and anxiety in their hearts.
This time, it will be fine!
They all stared at the slowly emerging figure, could not help but clenched their fists, their heartbeats accelerated, and wished to cry out.
Everyone held their breath, and in the eyes of countless expectations, the golden spear and the black dagger finally hit the mask man!
"How could this be?!"
The Sect Master of Xingyue Sect exclaimed involuntarily and looked at the mask man in disbelief.
Those Wu Zun also looked so dull like water, sighed secretly in their hearts.
Whether it is the gunmans or the knifemans, it still penetrates through the mask person, and it can't cause any harm at all.
From hope to despair, this is not a small blow to morale
"It's over, it's still an afterimage..." The disciples clenched their fists involuntarily, their faces bitter, and despair flashed in their eyes.
"Impossible! If he wants to attack here, his entity must fall in this space. He has no reason to escape this attack!" Yang Chen also exclaimed.
If it is not in a space, it is impossible to attack each other Therefore, this masked person should be in the same space.
"Hehehe, it's ridiculous. So many of you are here. Will my body come at will before I'm completely sure?" The mask person enjoys everyone's expression at the moment, his eyes cleared, and he said coldly: "I It only needs to appear at the moment of the attack..."
"Xingyuezong can actually figure out my position, then it's not fun, it looks changed..."
His voice changed everyone's complexion. If it changed, then the laws that were finally calculated would not work again!
As his voice fell, his body slowly disappeared from the void, and on top of Su Yu's head, another mask person suddenly appeared!
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