Many of the practitioners who watch the war are indifferent to their own affairs. They eat melons and watch the opera.
"Boom!"
The middle-aged man sneered, "it's time."
The voice did not fall, the pressure on the body had already pressed on the Longmen people, the fence courtyard wall was directly crushed.
"Ah! How could a group of martial arts practitioners be opponents! Give the prescription to someone else! Why not? "
"If you can't say that, can't we warriors deserve to be bullied?"
"What? Do you still want to break hands with us who practice immortals? "
The onlookers talked about it one after another, the martial arts were indignant, and the practitioners were killed.
Ye Guanlong and others couldn't resist at all. They bent down and were about to kneel down.
Jiang Twilight smoke can't help it any more. With a buzzing sound, her whole body is under pressure. She wants to resist the pressure of middle-aged people. However, her cultivation is not good. In a moment, the pressure condensed is defeated by the other party.
"Ha ha, I didn't expect that you are still an immortal cultivator, but I was surprised." The middle-aged man was surprised and squinted.
"It's good to be my apprentice."
"No way." Ginger evening smoke pretty face flushed, the body of Qi and blood reverse flow, as if to gush out.
Chu Xuan sees the situation, and no longer hides it. It's time to do something about it. He can't see that Jiang Wanyan gets half hurt.
With a flash of body, the wind and thunder move with you. The colorful auspicious clouds shine on the world, and the Golden Avenue spreads out in the clouds. Without a step, a colorful lotus will be born.
The pressure dissipated like tide, chuxuan did not start, the vast breath, directly crushed the middle-aged people.
This is not the end. The tide of coercion directly imprisons a group of worshippers who come to challenge them. Middle aged people bear the brunt, and their bodies are changed like a ball.
The sudden change made all the worshippers feel shocked. They feel that they are facing a mountain, which is very heavy. They feel that they are facing a sea, which is unfathomable. They dare not look directly at it.
The middle-aged man and a group of practitioners behind him were all forced to crawl on the ground, and their bodies were all buried in the ground, unable to move.
As for the ordinary people watching, including Huang Lei and others, they were all scared to retreat and turned pale.
They were not oppressed, which is what Chu Xuan deliberately did.
"Dong Dong Dong..."
The sound of treading on the floor in the void is heavy, and every sound will knock the hearts of the audience cold and sink.
With a buzz, Chu Xuan fell to the ground, stood in front of the middle-aged man, slowly lowered his head, ignored the man, and casually said: "who are you? Why attack my dragon's gate? "
This familiar voice makes people in Longmen, such as Jiang Muyan, and those who are familiar with chuxuan, such as Yang Mi, who are all shocked in their hearts.
When they see the familiar back hand, they all cry with joy, and a stone falls to the ground in their hearts.
Chuxuan's return, as long as they come here, will give them a sense of sureness, all of them are relieved. Everyone's eyes are slightly red, and their grievances turn into tears, which fills their eyes.
The onlookers were also shocked. They all clenched their fists and felt excited. We should see how arrogant these immortal practitioners can be in front of the first martial arts man.
In short, all the anger in our hearts broke out at this moment.
On the contrary, those who look around at the Xiuxian, looking at Chu Xuan's eyes, are suspicious and frightened.