"Therefore, the people of Tianluo League will only focus on defending the mainland where the weakest Tianluo League competed for the flood order this time, rather than defending the mainland where the Lord of the flood order with medium strength was located. Therefore, we will hope much more." before Lu Shaoyou's voice fell, Bruce Lee immediately understood.

"The rest is up to us." Lu Shaoyou smiled and licked his lips. In his eyes, he was obliterated.

Bruce Lee's gold robe shook, the corners of his mouth rose, a faint sneer radian, and said, "this time Tianluo Meng should cry. I'm afraid his face will be very wonderful at that time."

"Tianluo League, it's time to pay some interest in advance this time." Lu Shaoyou murmured. The bill between himself and Tianluo League has been very long, and it's time to pay some interest this time.

"Whoosh..."

A moment later, a green and a gold figure wrapped Changhong and left in the air In the world of the upper Qing Dynasty, in the secret of the heaven, in the ancient courtyard, a piece of news jade slips held by the popular God gradually faded. The slightly closed eyes on his old pleated face opened, and his eyes were as deep and boundless as a shock wave.

"What happened?" the ice sky around the popular God asked the popular God immediately.

"I don't know whether it's a good thing or a bad thing."

The popular God's white hair moved, his deep eyes sighed slightly and said softly, "at the flood and famine competition meeting, Lu Shaoyou became the marshal of the heaven alliance."

"What..." hearing the speech, Bingtian suddenly showed surprise on his handsome face, and then said softly: "this boy is really brave enough. There has been no marshal of the sky alliance for many years."

"At the flood and famine competition meeting, the three sanyuanhua Hongs of Tianluo League, yecha clan, cultivators and Luocha clan broke through strongly, and no one in the sky League could beat them. Lu Shaoyou, long Xuan and Yang Guo killed the three sanyuanhua Hongjing with one move, so they became the marshal of the sky League." the popular God said at this time, and the old man's face was full of joy and sorrow, mixed with joy and sorrow.

"This guy is in the limelight, but it's not exactly a good job." Bingtian's handsome face also showed a little wry smile.

"It's really not a good job. If those old guys cheat one by one, we'll be in trouble." the popular God smiled bitterly. He didn't want to be divided. This time, it was particularly important to the world of the Qing Dynasty.

"Don't worry too much. That boy is not a fool. He's smart. Look at his arrangements."

After the voice of Bingtian fell, he looked at the popular God for a while and said, "in fact, this is also a good thing. For many years, there has been no younger generation in the sky alliance that can make everyone obey. Lu Shaoyou is really not ordinary. I have come out of the Qing world this time."

Hearing the speech, the popular God also smiled. On the old face, the folds on his face were like the petals of flowers, and said, "this boy is really not just ordinary. No, the marshal of the sky alliance is not enough. It is the most important to go to the end."

"I believe he can get there." the ice sky said softly, the faint ice smell fluctuated all over his body, and his eyes were very convinced Peaks, depressed space, bleak atmosphere.

At the top of the single peak, a young man stands, but the man is extremely handsome. He has dark and dense hair, a noble bun, a slender figure like a benchmark, white skin and a sky blue robe.

The man stood quietly with his hands down, his eyes slightly closed, his face slightly raised to the sky, and his face outlined a beautiful radian. At this time, he seemed to be immersed in the world he had created.

"Are you ready?" suddenly, the man said slightly, but his eyes had not been opened, and his voice was ethereal and pleasant, which made people very comfortable to listen to.

"Whoosh."

As the man's voice fell, the figures of several young men and women fell, and the Yin and cold breath fluctuated, which made the space tremble.

"Marshal, we are all ready, and thousands of armies of all nationalities in the world are gathered." an extraordinary young man said thousands of respectfully, looking at the handsome man in front of him with absolute respect.

"Hiss!"

The handsome man's slightly closed eyes immediately opened, and the dark eyes under the sword eyebrow flashed an ethereal light from time to time. The light inadvertently revealed in his eyes made people dare not underestimate it. Then he bowed his head slightly, looked into the sky, smiled and said: "Lu Shaoyou, long Xuan and Yang Guo are extraordinary, but the strength of the sky alliance is so different. I'd like to see that they can compete for several flood and famine orders this time. The real fight has just begun."... In the boundless space, the depression spread, and one evening, the sun was like blood, and the red light shrouded the bleak mountains, which is strange.

As if it were this world, I also felt that a great war was about to break out. In the void, it seemed that there was a smell of blood in the air.

"Hiss."

On the mountains, a high altitude suddenly fluctuated, and then there were some spatial fluctuations in the calm sky. Suddenly, a tall and straight figure in green robe and a figure in gold robe quietly appeared above the high altitude.

The green robed figure has a firm face, and the corners of his mouth always seem to have a faint evil smile radian. In his deep eyes, there is a faint wild ancient air overflow.

The young man in gold robe has deep black eyes and evil charm in the middle of his eyebrows. There is a noble spirit of emperor. It is Lu Shaoyou and Bruce Lee who come.

They came all the way and killed the strong in the Shao Ming Ling army. Although there was a delay, there would be no problem with their speed.

Bruce Lee looked at Zhou Kong and said to Lu Shaoyou, "boss, there are five days before the 72 continents open. We'll see you then."

"Well, see you then."

Lu Shaoyou nodded, and the two figures fled in different directions again. One dodged and disappeared in the air.

Three days later, there were spatial fluctuations in the depressed space, Lu Shaoyou emerged, his long sleeves shook, and the fluctuating spatial ripples behind him were wiped out.

"Is mainland one ahead?"

Suspended in the air, Lu Shaoyou looked at the front air and murmured, "mainland 1, 1500 years ago, it was the Honghuang order won by the Tianmo family of Tianluo League. In the Honghuang hall, the original Eryuan Huahong didn't know what level of strength he has reached."

The murmuring voice fell, and Lu Shaoyou's toes were a little empty. His figure was nonsense. A purple thunder rainbow flashed out, and his figure disappeared in the air again.

In these days, he rushed all the way to 72 lands, and Lu Shaoyou's goal is land No. 1.

Lu Shaoyou met a lot of ghost troops along the way. Lu Shaoyou didn't delay, but he wasn't polite.

As long as it is the ghost army it meets, it will directly kill the strongest with Bruce Lee, which often makes hundreds of millions of people panic and panic, but no one can stop it.

A moment later, in a vast mountain range, Lu Shaoyou's figure appeared quietly above the sky. He looked at the dense and dark army in front of him, which covered the sky and the sun, and frowned slightly.

Lu Shaoyou's keen soul felt the cold breath rising into the sky, which was indeed better than the army of the sky alliance.

In terms of ontological talent and strength, Lu Shaoyou feels more and more that the human race and the beast race cannot be compared with the ghost, and the human race, even its ontological advantages, are not as strong as the beast race.

In the dense army that blocks out the sky and the sun, the terrible cold breath fluctuates. Even the strong ones with strength and absolute strength rush in. If they are surrounded by their crazy strength, they will be at a loss.

This is just like if thousands of Eryuan Huahong practitioners trap a Siyuan Huahong practitioner, it is a fatal crazy bombardment, and the consequences can be imagined. Rao is a Siyuan Huahong realm cultivation, and he may not be able to get out. It is not impossible to be killed.

Even if the three source Huahong practitioners who have bad luck are besieged by thousands of two source Huahong practitioners, most of them will be completely killed.

Looking at the dark and overwhelming ghost army in front of the sky, covering the mountains and waiting, Lu Shaoyou knows that there will be no army of the sky alliance nearby. Nearby, only the ghost army exists. The whole army of the sky alliance will not set foot in this area.

"Hiss!"

A moment later, in the valley, several solitary ghosts were killed directly and silently.

Lu Shaoyou's palm shook, and several soul babies were swallowed directly into the palm. He performed soul searching at the same time.

When all the soul babies were swallowed up, Lu Shaoyou smiled at the corners of his mouth, and his body began to wriggle. In a moment, he directly turned into a man of the Yasha family with a hump like head.

The whole body is dark and the evil Qi fluctuates. The eyes are cold and seamless. No one can peep out.

"Famine order..."

Lu Shaoyou murmured softly, and the figure of the yecha family immediately walked into the overwhelming and dark army of ghosts not far from the front