v17 Chapter 439： limit

In fact, this is true. At the same level, three sects besieged Tianshan Pavilion. Why should they care?

"Tianshan Pavilion, Tianshan Star, hahahaha"

There was a loud laugh in the crowd.

There is a character whose body exudes a terrifying atmosphere for many disciples of Tianshan Pavilion.

He wore a dark purple robe, which looked gorgeous and luxurious. His face is majestic.

This is Duan Yizhen, the owner of the Green Forest Pavilion!

At this moment, there was a strong excitement on his face.

It stands to reason that the mentality of the Sea of ​​God should be shocked, it should not be like this.

There is no way. When I thought that Tianshan Pavilion was about to be destroyed, the resources of Tianshan Pavilion, even the entire Tianshan Star, belonged to Qingmu Pavilion.

For example, a sect that does not have a large influx can lead a planet today. This is almost the limit. It's really hard to break through.

Now that there is such an opportunity, how can Duan Yizhen not be excited?

"You are."

Duan Yishen stood in front, staring at the many disciples of Tianshan Pavilion, and said vaguely: "This is the master of Qingmu Pavilion. I suggest you surrender instead of killing."

After hearing this statement, the disciples were very depressed, but never spoke.

"Oh, I don't know who is fearless"

Duan Yishen shook his head slightly and looked at an old man on the pastor's side. He smiled and said, "How is the priest's preparation?"

"It will take a while, people are not exactly there."

"And, after all, such a sudden war requires preparation. I want to come to Ren Qinghuan now. I am already pale and returned to the sky. Hahaha!" Duan Yizhen laughed again, his disgusting face was clear at a glance. The monks of the Demon God gathered in another direction, but the true disciple of the Demon God, the 1.2 million magician, completely scattered and wrapped the entire Tianshan Xingnan Gate. Say……

It is also many disciples of Qing Mu Pavilion and Pastoral Sect!

At the beginning, Duan Yixie and Xie Lian also had some doubts. However, according to Yan Honglie, it surrounds this place, which is equivalent to surrounding the entire Tianshan Star. If Tianshan Pavilion does not surrender, then the disciples do not want to escape!

Therefore, Duan Yizheng and Xie Li didn't think much about other things. After all, demon gods are all magicians, but martial arts monks gather on the other side. They felt that Wan Yanhong had no reason to raise moths.

Time is in a slow transition period.

The three masters of the sect are gathering, and the disciples of Tianshan Pavilion are gathering too.

At the South Gate, millions of Tianshan disciples have already arrived.

Standing in the starry sky, there was a steady stream of people who hurried past, seemingly to arrive at the South Gate at the fastest speed.

"Humph!"

Looking at these numbers, Duan Yizi snorted, his voice filled with thunder and other cultivation power.

"Until now, an hour has passed, Ren Qinghuan is still sleeping and dreaming, but only let your disciples come out? What's the use of this cabinet boss?"

"nonsense!"

On the Star of Tianshan, a figure slowly rises up, the elder of Xiaoyaozi.

"Aoki Pavilion, Emperor Tianyuan, Emperor Demon!"

Xiaoyaozi said: "If you are such a sect, you will only know about aggression, enjoy yourself, and completely ignore the death and death of your disciples. Where is your so-called sovereignty and where is it?"

"What did you say?"

Duan Yixie suddenly pointed at Xiaoyaozi coldly and said, "If this sect is not mistaken, you should become the great elder of Tianshan Pavilion, Xiaoyaozi?"

Xiaoyao looked at him coldly, without speaking.

I only listened to Duan Yi's theory: "What do you think, and dare to talk to this sect? This is a virtual world, it is seven products, this sect can also kill you in the backhand, do you believe it or not? "

"Then you try it!" Xiaoyao was not afraid.

"This is a great courage, a virtual world, dare to provoke this."

Duan Yishen's face is now killed: "Come on!"

"call out!"

A character appeared in front of Duan Yizhen.

"I'm Qing Muting's disciple, have you finished the meeting?" Duan Yixue asked impatiently.

"There will be half an hour, all of which will be assembled." The Qingmu Pavilion disciple said respectfully.

"This is good!"

Duan Yi took a deep breath and pointed to Xiaoyaozi and said, "If this is the case, then this sect will allow you to live another half an hour!"

"Who lives where and who lives, I really can't tell." Xiaoyao sneered.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed.

As Qing Mu Pavilion’s disciples said, not only Qing Mu Pavilion, the priest, but also the demon gods have been fully assembled. "Ren Qinghuan, get out!"

Duan Yizhen directly screamed without hesitation: "Many men are jealous of your beauty, but in this view, strength is the real last word! You are also the master of Tianshan Pavilion and the sea of ​​gods. I am waiting for two. A major shrine came to this place for two hours, and you are still like a tortoise, never showing up. If you are afraid, you will surrender and save the sect’s time!"

"go out!"

"go out!"

"go out!"

At this moment, many violent screams from the three gates shouted.

They all shook their weapons in their hands, and their bodies were full of power. The irony is getting stronger and stronger.

It was also at this moment--

"Hey!"

A figure suddenly flashed through the void, just like Changhong, its speed reached its limit. Except for Dialogue, Xie, and Yan Yanlie, they couldn't see clearly the others.

Almost instantly, this number flooded into the crowd in Greenwood Court.

At the next moment, a shocking blue water sword passed through the void and went straight to the marked section.

The surprising roar was blown up at this time, and he was not afraid. This number has shrunk slightly, and there is an iron chain in his hand. At the end of the chain, there is a huge ball, all of which are sharp. Spiked, exuding a cool color.

He didn't say anything. He waved his palm, and the iron ball was immediately pulled out, and the blue swordsmen collided directly.

The contact between the two was a tremor of shock, which was immediately wiped out in the starry sky.

Everything happened very fast, and until now, the previous number is not obvious.

At this moment, the pale yellow gauze turned dark blue.

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Ren Qinghuan, the owner of Tianshan Pavilion!

When I saw Ren Qinghuan, many of the disciples of the three main sects couldn't help but breathe.

"You really came out!"