The holy star Tianzong, nearly half abandoned, seven peaks collapsed three, the peak of the heaven spirit state strong hand, means to the sky, the mountains and rivers are beyond words.
A vast black vortex, condensed on the peak of the holy star, rolled up endless wind and rain, everything below, all flying up, swallowed by that vortex.
Under the whirlpool, there are two figures standing, except Jiang Baiyi and Ren Wan sword, who can there be!
The two powerful men are fighting with fierce intentions and killing. At this moment, they all move the truth. Unfortunately, no one can do anything.
Jiang Baiyi squints his eyes and stares at Ren Wan sword. At this time, Ren wanjian, with a wide range of swords and sharp swords, can not be near any one. Even he has to be afraid.
But Ren Wan sword, also can not be the ginger white clothes, the second master of Changfeng Empire, the tenth best in the tianbang, this is not to say, but to fight out.
"Ginger white clothes, now leave, this seat can be as if nothing happened!" Finally, Ren wanjian opened his mouth. He had to fear Jiang Bai Yi. This is the holy star Tianzong who does not say that, behind jiangbaiyi, he stands but the emperor of the Changfeng empire.
Jiang Baiyi is so powerful. What about the emperor Changfeng, who is the first master of Changfeng Empire?
Ren Wan sword finally found that he was still a little bit bigger. Since cultivating the spirit erosion magic skill to the peak of the heaven and spirit state, he thought that he was invincible at the same level and could sweep the long wind Empire, so he dared to face Jiang Baiyi.
But now, he knows that he is wrong. Jiang family has been in charge of Changfeng empire for thousands of years. Since the war of gods, the foundation and strength are extremely terrible, and it is not the enemy of any family.
Now, he just wants Jiang Baiyi to leave so, give him any time to breathe at home.
"Come on."
Jiang Baiyi ignored, his body was flashed, and he killed Ren Wan sword again. The empty sky was shaking. He blew out with a fist, and he moved for nine days. The sky was shaking.
"Since you find death, don't blame this seat." Ren wanjian looks cruel. If he is really immortal, he has to take out the killer mace!
At this time, a figure appeared in the temple of the holy star Tianzong, looked around, hurriedly left the hall, to know, here is only the place where the elder of the saint star Tianzong can enter.
If not a group of strong people of the holy star Tianzong are held by the monks outside, where can they stand here safely.
Leaving the hall, ye Chen felt the infinite power at high altitude, his face sank. In order to avoid being found, he walked back to the mountain, but just came to the middle of the mountain, but his eyes were attracted by an energy fluctuation!
"All things tripod?" Ye Chen is shining with double eyes. This thing is a good treasure. It is covered by a layer of energy mask above. Obviously, this is a Dharma array. The saint star Tianzong must believe that no one can break it, or else it will not be left there.
Now everyone is attracted by the high-altitude battle, almost no one noticed, there is a person quietly close to the tripod.
When he came to the tripod of all things, ye Chen slowly pulled out the strike staff, and got the dragon sword and soul locked holy sand. Ye Chen has repaired the beating staff, and now it has reached the level of superior treasure.
In the eyes of the holy star Tianzong, the unbreakable energy mask, in the eyes of Ye Chen, is nothing. Hit the stick slightly, and then the purple energy mask suddenly breaks open a mouth, and all the tripods are exposed in a flash.
He took up the beating staff and ye Chen grabbed to the tripod of all things. However, a sword path roared straight down.
Ye Chen felt cold, running the Dragon footwork, his body quickly flashed back, but he did not stop, a turn, in the void annoyed a follow, a steady grasp of everything on the edge of the tripod.
A strong drink, a voice came to the top of the leaf Chen in vain, the incoming is Ren Jing long, he opened his mouth spit out a sword, kill Ye Chen.
Ye Chen pupil shrink, the strength of Ren Jing dragon is at least the middle and late days of the Heaven Kingdom, he can not be an enemy, but he is also through a hundred battles, without hesitation to grasp everything tripod, and smash it hard to the top.
The sword broke down, and the tripod of all things trembled. The sound of great volume attracted many people's eyes.
Ren Jinglong was gloomy. He never thought that he had killed a monk in Luoling state twice. It was not so simple to hit his face. After all, there were tens of thousands of monks staring at him.
"Good boy, Luo Lingjing dare to take treasure from the later days of tianlingjing." Above the sky, Jiang Baiyi laughed, shaking his hand to leave the ten thousand swords. During the process of retreating, he continued: "stop the people of any family!"
"Yes!" With Jiang Bai Yi, everyone bows to the body, and turns into a stream of light to kill the holy star peak. Only the middle-aged man sits quietly in the chariot, without the desire to hand.
"Kill! "Snatch the artifact!"
Almost at the same time, a sharp drink came out, and other monks also responded. Their eyes gradually turned red, and all of them were killed towards the holy star peak. At this time, in an ancient forest, a little sneer flashed away from his eyes. Obviously, the person who just shouted for his hand was just getting away, but he was hiding himself in the mountains and forests.
"Little Lord, unexpectedly blocked Ren Jinglong two strikes, and also without damage?" Han Jun looked at the leaves in the distance with admiration on one side. The jade was exquisite and sharp gradually separated, and even the sky was still breathing cold air. It was strange!The arrival of Ye Chen seems to have broken the peace here. The monks who came to look for the artifact began to fight one after another. Even, some half step heaven spirit state which was hidden in the dark was unable to restrain the former.
After all, it's a sacred weapon. Now it's only in the hands of a monk of Luo Lingjing state. The chance to win is much bigger than that of Ren Jinglong.
Although most of them don't know the reason why they can get this level.
Ren Jinglong's face became more and more ugly. Now, tens of thousands of friars are fighting in the holy star Tianzong war, but he can't let the tripod of all things be taken away by a Luo spirit realm boy.
He was just about to make a move, but he was stopped by Jiang Bai's subordinates. The middle-aged man on the chariot did not forget to praise ye Chen: "little brother, how brave!"
Ye Chen's face is very calm, so praise is meaningless to him. His eyes scan around, and finally, his eyes fall on a huge abandoned pit not far away, where the heavy purple lightning eagle is lying on his hands.
"Purple thunder eagle? This is the guardian beast of Shengxing Tianzong? " Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and suddenly seemed to have an idea in his heart.
He grabs the tripod of all things, displays the dragon's footwork, and flies towards the purple thunder Eagle rapidly. In his hand, he does not know when a monster ring appears. His eyes are fixed on the purple lightning eagle. Obviously, he is ready to catch the purple thunder eagle.
If you let people know, ye Chen wants to get the purple thunder Eagle together, I don't know what idea.
At least, it's not bold!
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