Chapter 1719

Zhang Xuan's figure flickered, and he had come to the old man in white robes.

"It's not a good thing to kill too much, son."

The old man in white robe said softly, holding a crutch.

"Ray."

When the voice of the old man in white robe fell, a thunderbolt came down to Zhang Xuan.

The power of this thunder is enough to make a lord's realm disappear in an instant.

This is an attack from the highest combat power of the Shenyin society.

Old man Hehua, a strong man who existed long ago, appeared even earlier than Lu Yan and Xuantian.

One of the biggest characteristics of old man Hehua is also his strongest point.

Do as you say!

If thunder comes, there will be thunder.

"Here comes the wind!"

After ray that day. There is a strong wind all around. In the strong wind, there is a wind blade. In the wind blade, the rock turns into powder.

"Here comes the rain

In the sky. The rain was pouring down, and the raindrop hit Zhang Xuan's aura shield outside his body. It stirred up a large ripple on the aura shield. You can imagine what kind of power was mixed in the rain.

He Hua old man stood in the same place, from beginning to end, did not move.

"You only have strength, but you don't know the Tao. You've always been inferior." He Hua's tone was like preaching.

Behind Zhang Xuan. The black spirit carries the scythe and cuts it with one knife.

Old man Hehua's eyes became dark, which was the expression of falling into the illusion of life sickle, but it was just a moment. After that moment, old man Hehua's eyes returned to their usual state, and life sickle had no effect on him at all!

In the heart of old man Hehua, there was nothing that he was afraid of.

The six warlords killed at the same time, and the violent energy was released. This was the energy that could destroy the whole Athenian holy mountain. At this time, the destructive power and penetrating power were particularly terrible. But in front of old man Hehua, this huge energy was eliminated just because of one word.

"Loose."

In a single word, he released the past six energies to old man Hehua. All of them dissipated and turned into dots.

Zhang Xuan's purple magic sword stabbed out. Old man Hehua held out his two fingers and clamped the tip of the sword. No matter how hard Zhang Xuan tried, the purple magic sword could never be saved.

"The formation of the energy of heaven and earth needs rules. When you hold the energy, you have to abide by the rules." He Hua old man soft voice way. "Now, this energy is under my control. I can allow it to condense or dissipate at any time. I can fix it here. You can't stab the sword, but after that, there is no energy to condense for you. If you don't have a sword in your hand, how can you stab the sword?"

He Hua old man said, he clamped the two fingers of the sword tip slightly, Zhang Xuan's purple sword in his hand, then inch by inch broken, it is particularly vulnerable.

"That's the power of the rules. If you don't master the rules, no matter how powerful you are, it won't help. " Old man Hehua shook his head. He was leaning on a crutch. "You are not my opponent. Step back. This time, the temple of Athens has no chance with you."

At the same time, there was a roaring sound. Zhang Xuan turned his head and saw that Lan Yunxiao was blasted on the ground. His enemies were still hidden in the black robe, showing their mystery.

"Blue cloud, your strength. It will stop at this stage. Even if the last seal is removed, you will not be my opponent. " The voice of the black robed man was hoarse, "where is the ancient servant?"

"Master!" The ancient servant in black appeared beside the black robed man with a respectful face.

"Kill LAN Yunxiao, and you will be the next atavist leader."

Gu Shi looked at the blue clouds. At this moment, Gu Shi's eyes burst out.

In another corner, Zhao Ji came to the middle-aged man. First, he handed out cigarettes, then nodded and bowed. He lost a smile and didn't know what to talk about there. Anyway, he didn't fight in the end. Compared with LAN Yunxiao, Zhao Ji was on holiday.

However, as far as Zhao Ji is concerned, the current situation is more painful than letting him fight with others. Every time he says a word, he has to be careful, not to mention suffering.

"Elder martial brother, you don't want to treat me like this. At that time, the master said that you should love me more. If you do, master, you will be angry. " Zhao Ji cried, "how can I say that I used to be a big brother in nine innings, and now you are chasing me in nine innings. That's nothing. "

"The strength is not good, the scholar is strong, shouldn't give you a lesson?" The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Ji and said, "you know where yuxu mountain is. You've violated the rules by killing me. "

"What do you mean to be strong? That brother has been beaten. I can't do it." Zhao extremely bitter a face, "you say I want to do to see, later go out still how mix."

"What about yuxu mountain?" The middle-aged man opened his mouth. Behind him, there was a spirit looming in the air. It seemed that it could appear at any time and hit the sky and the earth.

Zhao Ji curled his lips. "Elder martial brother, you can't blame me for yuxu mountain. Do you know what those goods did in the ancient battlefield? Anyway, I know what you just said, but I don't think I did wrong about yuxu mountain.""So, your behavior. Some of them are too emotional. " The middle-aged man shook his head, "leave here, go back to the ninth inning, face the wall for three years. After you come out, you are still the first brother of the ninth inning. You don't want to participate in the business here any more."

"I'm not involved? Is it hard to watch them go crazy? Elder martial brother, you should know Zhang Xuan... "

"Shut up." The middle-aged man suddenly yelled. "He is him, you are you, I will only care about you, not him, he died, what do I have to do?"

"But elder martial brother, what he represents is..."

"Said, he died and lived, and I have nothing to do with it." The middle-aged man looked at the temple of Athena in the wind and rain not far away. "We are just one of the people in the world. You and I have different missions. It's better not to mind our own business."

"Elder martial brother, is it difficult for you to watch the power of Athens fall into the hands of others?" Zhao Ji looked at the surrounding war, anxious.

"If you don't have strength, don't rob." The middle-aged man stood in the same place and didn't mean to move at all.

Zhao Ji saw Gu Shi kill LAN Yunxiao. Just as he was about to do something, he found that he couldn't move at all.

"Stand here and mind your own business." The middle-aged man gave a soft drink, and then he started and walked slowly towards the temple.

On the other side of the battlefield, Zhang Xuan roared in front of the old man in white robe, and the spirits behind him gathered again. The huge spirits with the eyes of the sun and the moon appeared behind Zhang Xuan, and all the six fighting spirits turned into parts of the Yingling battle armor.

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