The atmosphere at the scene was extremely tense!
On one side is Lin Nan, and throughout Dongzhou, the prestige is outstanding. As for the other side, the old man with the sword, representing the Great Thousand Holy Land of Zhongzhou.
Everyone held their breath and stared at the scene before them!
At the same time, some people looked in the direction of Ximen Jianyi. After seeing the appearance of Ximen Jianyi clearly, some old city masters tremble slightly!
"It turned out to be him!"
The voice of an old city lord is trembling gently!
Everyone can hear it, with a hint of fear in his voice!
"Who are you talking about?"
Asked another whisperer in a low voice.
"I went to Zhongzhou once, and I was lucky to have seen this person once in front of the mountain gate of Daqian Holy Land. He was called Ximen Jianyi. "" The old city owner explained in a low voice.
His voice, although you are small, is still heard!
"What? The disciples of the Holy Lord of the Thousand Holy Lands?"
"Oh my God!"
After learning the identity of Ximen Jianyi, many of the city masters were stunned, and even some people left directly on the spot and dared not stay a long time here!
If you really do it later, lest you will be affected!
Because the background of the Great Thousand Holy Land is really too deep. At least one million years passed down. Every generation of the Holy Lord is a universal power. Almost every ten thousand years, there are people in the Great Thousand Holy Land who have ascended to the fairy world. Lost!
This terrifying superpower, even a hundred Tai Xuanzong can't compare!
Nowadays, Ximen Jianyi, who is a disciple of the Holy Master of the Thousand Holy Land, is here, who dares to make it?
Even if it is the lord of the holy palace, the lord of Taixuanzong is here, how dare you?
"Buzz!"
All the people around were scattered as birds and beasts, and more than 100,000 people walked away for the most part in an instant. They all walked toward the lower floors of the Star Picking Tower, and they dared not stay here for long!
"It's the man of the Thousand Holy Land!"
On the star picking stage, Tang Zhonghe's face was pale as paper, and he was leaving when he pulled Tang Qingxuan!
"Go away, Lin Nan is dead!"
Tang Zhonghe whispered, very anxiously anxious, taking advantage of the present, the old man with a residual sword had not noticed himself and his daughter, and quickly left clean!
"I do not go!"
Tang Qingxuan shook his head stubbornly!
"You're crazy! Daughter, this is not the master of Nanluo City, this is the Thousand Holy Land! Do you know what the Thousand Holy Land is? Even Tai Xuanzong, if they offend them, there will be a scourge! Lin Nan is dead, let’s go now, now it’s too late!"
Tang Zhonghe's eyes were red and his feet jumped angrily!
"Father, Lord Lin Cheng rescued me once. If I leave now, isn't it too inhuman? Go and go by yourself! And Mo'er and Ling'er are so cute, I can't bear it!" Tang Qingxuan bit her lip and sucked deeply. In one breath!
She threw away Tang Zhonghe's hand, and an arrow rushed to the middle of Lin Nan and the old man with the remnant sword. She stretched out her arms and blocked it!
"Ok?"
Old Sword Sword please hum, a little surprised!
"Qing Xuan?"
Liu Ruqing was also surprised!
Lin Nan's mouth was full of a faint smile!
Tang Qingxuan's body was trembling gently, and she was terrified in her heart, but she still stood up. Even in the eyes of everyone, she was just looking for death, but she still stood up!
"I don't know what the Great Thousand Holy Land means, but can't you bully people like this in your holy land?"
"What's the reason!"
Tang Qingxuan angered.
"This is the reason!"
The old swordsman grinned!
"You know the reason, now you can die!"
The words fell to the ground, and the old man with the sword extended a dry palm and grabbed it towards Tang Qingxuan, driving a horrible gang wind, even if it was a piece of steel, in front of him, the dry palm would also be alive Grab it!
"Lin Nan, Ru Qing, take Mo Er and Ling Er quickly!"
Tang Qingxuan exclaimed and closed her eyes in horror. Although she was terrified to the extreme, even if her body was uncontrolled, she was trembling violently, but she was still standing there with her hands outstretched and blocked in front. Move one cent at a time!
one second!
Two seconds!
Three seconds!
Nine seconds! !
Ten seconds passed!
Tang Qingxuan only felt that there was silence in his ears, there was no sound, and the surrounding silence was terrible!
‘Am I dead? Is this hell? Fortunately, he died fast, without any pain! ’
Tang Qingxuan thought secretly!
The next moment She opened her eyes, but found that she was still standing on the star-picking platform, and there was silence all around. Everyone seemed to be petrified, standing there, her breathing stopped!
The old man with the remnant sword in front of him was gone, replaced by a tall, Wei An back, facing Tang Qingxuan, very familiar!
"Cough!"
A violent cough came and pulled Tang Qingxuan out of consternation. She looked down and could not help changing her pretty face slightly!
I saw the arrogant and unprecedented old man with the sword, lying on the ground like a dead dog at the moment, coughing up blood, pale face, and full of panic and incredible in his eyes!
His dry right hand, completely twisted and deformed, hangs weakly on one side, completely abandoned!
"Now tell me, are you going down, or am I shooting you to death?"
Lin Nanli was there, looking down on the old man with a residual sword, and asked lightly!