Lost!

Luo Xiaomu's eyes looked at the past, motionless.

The words that two sword immortals said to her before setting out still reverberated in my mind.

The journey to Xishan is a life of death.

Once you choose, you will have no regrets. On the sky, the crystal image ball reflected the face of dingyang Jianxian, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. However, his eyes were still wide, resolute and firm. Yao Yang Xian sword was firmly held in his hand. After a pause, he launched a wave like attack against Qian Chongyao.

The sun is shining and the sword is shining brightly.

At this moment, even Xishan square, there was a moment of silence.

In the other forty-eight cities in wanjian area, countless people witnessed this scene and felt a strong shock in their hearts.

In my mind, I can't help but think of what dingyang Jianxian said, as well as the picture of Luo Xiaomu riding a crane with a sword tablet on his shoulder.

Now, the crane is trapped in the altar.

The sword immortal of dingyang was defeated.

But they didn't admit defeat.

They seem to be defending something with their own lives.

Tell people around the world that they will always remember every word they say in Xishan square today.

Boom!

The sword immortal of dingyang was attacked and flew out again.

Qian Chongyao looked up at the sky with a look of indifference. "It's noon. The meeting of Tu Xian begins."

Qian Chongyao looked at the battle between the pine crane sword immortal and the purple bamboo sword immortal. Suddenly, his mind flashed, and the sword spirit spread all over the sky, and he attacked and left. The strength of Songhe sword immortal and Zizhu sword immortal was originally between Bozhong. Now Qian Chongyao's sudden strike caught the pine crane Sword Fairy off guard. Zizhu sword immortal seized the opportunity and launched a strong attack. The purple bamboo Sword Fairy covered the void and rolled away. He was forced to suppress the Songhe sword immortal with his eyes.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The pine crane Sword Fairy was beaten out. "It is unforgivable that ancient swordsmen and immortals are in the Xishan square today The purple bamboo sword immortal's horizontal sword, the sound resounds from the heaven and earth, "today's slaughter immortal assembly, will sacrifice the heaven with the blood of five immortals! Qian's move is bound to move the heaven and make the world return. "

While speaking, the purple bamboo sword immortal shot quickly and quickly, and was as powerful as a broken bamboo. The immortal sword was covered with sharp edges and fell down, and pressed down the heavy force.

The pine crane sword immortal was defeated. He encountered several swords and fell on the ancient altar.

"A mantis is a chariot." The purple bamboo Sword Fairy looked down at the blood covered pine crane Sword Fairy, and her eyes flashed a look of disdain.

At this time, the crane was also heavily injured and was captured and put on the ancient altar.

It's on the chain of Zixian.

On the other side, dingyang Jianxian also tried his best.

However, Qian Chongyao was so powerful that he claimed to be invincible.

He didn't even use his mind map. He defeated the dingyang sword immortal with the rainbow sword technique alone.

At the same time, they are trapped in the ancient altar.

This scene shocked the eyes of countless people.

Wanjianyu, seven sword immortals!

This was once a very high existence.

But now, five of the seven sword immortals have become prisoners of the Qian family.

The blood of the five sword immortals should be used to sacrifice to heaven.

Many people had a shiver subconsciously.

This is Qian's strength!

Qian can shake the peak power of the whole range of swords by himself.

In the minds of many warriors, an idea comes up subconsciously

Even if Qian is not a descendant of the Xiaoyao sword immortal, then what?

In this world, no one can shake the status of the Qian family. Who dares to question his identity?

As long as Qian Chongyao says that the name of Xiaoyao Jianxian is Qian, no one in wanjianyu will mention the word "Qian".

The strong are respected.

In the 48 cities outside the Xishan square, countless warriors and ordinary people were subconsciously silent for a moment when the crystal image ball reflected the five sword immortals on the ancient altar.

There are not a few idiots in this world.

When Qian Chongyao destroyed the sword tablet, the truth came out.

However, people in the world are too smart to mention it after today.

Ancient altars.

Dingyang sword immortal's breath was disordered, and his clothes were dyed red with blood, "brother Mo, I'm sorry, I I can't save you. "

Hearing the speech, Mo Zhongxing couldn't help laughing.

"The five sword immortals of wanjianyu are going to huangquan. Maybe, this will become a good story that will be handed down for thousands of years." Mo Zhongxing's eyes looked at dingyang sword immortal. "At least, your other goal has been achieved, haven't you?" "Ha ha ha ha!" At this time, the Sword Fairy of Songhe couldn't help laughing. "Qian Chongyao is clever, but he may never have dreamed of it. He said something right. The sword tablet in the hands of Miss Luo is really fake! Unfortunately, he jumped over the wallI can't wait to do it and destroy the sword tablet. "

In the middle of the day, they all burst out laughing.

Laugh freely.

The purple bamboo Sword Fairy stood in the air, staring at the five sword immortals on the ancient altar. His face changed a few times. For a moment, he brushed his sleeve coldly, "it seems that the five immortals are also crazy."

After that, the purple bamboo Sword Fairy turned directly and returned to Qian Chongyao.

Qian Chongyao was indifferent and calm.

He was cheated.

However, since it is a foregone conclusion, Qian Chongyao will not think much about it.

Today, as long as the five sword immortals are killed, with the blood of the five sword immortals and the power of seven stars and beads, and pull out the immortal sword in the ancient myth, then, not to mention the ten thousand sword area, and even more, will belong to the Qian family.

Qian Chongyao's eyes were blazing and he looked up at the sky.

What he needs to do now is to wait for the seven stars to come.

Within the range of ten thousand swords, from this moment on, there was no power to fight against him.

Above the sky, the crystal image ball is still flashing light, quietly suspended.

"Let the people of 49 cities witness the moment of pulling out the sword together."

Ancient altars.

Looking at the five sword immortals in the center of the altar, Tang Da Er couldn't help but sigh.

"It seems that today, there is no doubt of death." Tang da'er raised his head and looked at the crystal image ball in the distance. "I can't believe it. I'm going to die when I'm on camera for the first time in wanjianyu. I'm really not reconciled."

Tang DAHER shook his head.

Just want to move his eyes away, at this time, a shadow, reflected in Tang's eyes.

Tang da'er's pupil can't help but shake, and in an instant he widens to the extreme.

Jinpeng spreads its wings and its huge body is reflected in the crystal image ball.

"That's..."

In Tang's mind, there was a flash of lightning, "Jinpeng of xuenv peak!"

Tang da'er suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance

"Really

Tang da'er couldn't help holding his breath. His eyes were unbelievable. "How could Jinpeng of xuenv peak come to the west mountain?"

The sudden appearance of Jinpeng also attracted the attention of countless people in an instant.

The five sword immortals were captured at the same time, and Qian was about to reign in the world.

At this time, there was Jinpeng spreading its wings and appeared in the high altitude of Xishan Mountain.

This Is it provocation?

At this moment, the whole Xishan square, even the eyes of 49 cities, are staring at Jinpeng in the sky.

Its appearance, too abrupt, and still in this delicate moment, it is difficult to understand its purpose.

Its huge golden wings block out the sun.

It hovers over the Xishan square, covering the scorching sun.

Jinpeng fell slowly.

"Jinpeng, who crossed the border of seven robberies." Mo Zhongxing was also very surprised, "why did he suddenly appear in the sky over the west mountain? To join the Qian family? "

"Do you think it's like taking refuge?" Guo Xinyu Road, "I think, more like provocation."

The expressions of several sword immortals all showed incredible color.

Jin Peng, who crossed the border of seven robberies, how could he provoke Qian?

"Third brother, what did you say just now? Do you know Jin Peng Mo Zhongxing looks at Tang da'er.

"Of course." Tang da'er's heart is like a river and a sea. At the moment of seeing Jinpeng, an idea comes out of his mind.

He couldn't believe it.

Eyes have been staring at Jinpeng's back.

Jinpeng lands slowly

Brother Feng, will it be on Jinpeng's back?

"It comes from xianhuangyu, xuenv peak, and is our good friend." Tang DAHER opens his mouth.

All eyes of the audience are focused on Jin Peng.

With Jin Peng's huge body all the way down, when crossing the crystal image ball that moment.

Jinpeng's back is reflected on the crystal image ball.

Tang da'er saw the first time.

On the crystal image ball, there is a familiar and incomparable figure, sitting on the back of Jinpeng, eyes like a knife, staring at the front.

"It's really brother Feng!" Tang da'er couldn't restrain his excitement, and subconsciously exclaimed.

At that moment, many people's minds were shocked.

Little white dragon suddenly raised his head, unbelievable, "big brother."

"Little Lord, I'm back." Zhuge Wushi's voice could not help but tremble slightly.

No one thought that Luo Feng would appear again at this moment.

At the bottom of their hearts, they didn't want to see Luo Feng appear, but when Luo Feng showed up at that moment, they couldn't help but also raised an unspeakable excitement.

The eyes of Zheng Wei's Willow eyebrows are filled with crystal clear tears."Why did he come back?"

In the middle of the altar, Mo Zhongxing also recognized Luo Feng and was shocked, "he..." He can't believe that Luo Feng, even at this time, went back and forth.

All eyes.

"Who is he?"

At this moment, the rest of the 48 cities, countless people's minds, have this question.

Jinpeng falls.

Luo Feng stood up slowly. His white clothes moved with the wind. He stood with his hands on his back. His eyes were like stars. He looked at Qian Chongyao. "Hell team, Luo Feng."

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