I Have a City in a Different World

The supreme powers of these major sects have been frozen for an unknown period of time, and their hearts are squeezed with thick anger.

I can't wait to find a place to vent violently.

Hearing Tang Zhen's order, he immediately launched an attack excitedly, for fear that his speed would be slower than others.

There are many monks in Xingdao, far above them, but no one cares at all.

The battle between monks is based on experience and cultivation, and it is never the number of people.

A high-level cultivator shot, enough to sweep the low-level cultivator thousands of times, crushing the opponent to the point where he couldn't breathe.

Although it has been frozen for many years, the pride of the major suzerains has not diminished, and when they encounter battles, they will not show weakness.

The Xingdao cultivator looked bewildered. He couldn't understand where these indigenous cultivators came from.

However, the battle has already started, and no one has helped to explain the reason.

If you win, whatever you say is right, if you lose, you can only be slaughtered.

But when they started, Xingdao cultivator discovered that these indigenous cultivators were extremely fierce and their techniques were quite strange.

When the masters on the major star islands encountered these indigenous monks, they were crushed one-sidedly.

As soon as the two sides fought, the Xingdao cultivator was cut down, and there were broken corpses everywhere.

Such a bad situation surprised the cultivators of Xingdao and hurriedly fought back desperately.

It is a pity that their opponents are all former sect masters, and their methods of killing on the battlefield are extremely skilled.

Killing these Xingdao monks is effortless.

Even if the cultivator Xingdao tried his best, he was still not an opponent, and he was so suppressed that he couldn't raise his head at all.

"What's going on here, where did these guys come from?"

The cultivator who had surrounded Holt and was about to play with him now had a look of panic and panic on his face.

The surrounding representatives of Xingdao were beaten so hard that they could not lift their heads, and casualties continued to appear.

Faced with such a scene, how could he not feel flustered?

He thought it was Holt's mischief,

He roared in an angry tone, even thinking of suppressing people with momentum.

Holt sneered and said coldly, "If you want to know the answer, then trade your life for it!"

There was a surge of anger in Holt's heart. He had been shamed and bullied by this monk's disciple in the past, and it happened more than once.

Now that the other party actually came to the door and forced himself in public, it was simply too much.

Relying on the support of Xing Dao behind him, the opponent did not take him seriously at all, and even dared to kill him at will.

Since the other party is like this, why do you need to endure it!

Hult's killing intent erupted, locking on the Xingdao cultivator. His attack method was equally fierce, and it was the kind of life-for-life style of play.

The Xingdao cultivator who was chased by him secretly called out a bastard and hurriedly dodged desperately.

He never dreamed that a small loose cultivator, who used to be obedient in the past, would dare to chase and kill him now.

Who gave him the courage to do such a thing?

Although his heart was full of anger, he vowed to return with revenge, but in the face of Holt's frantic pursuit, all he could do was retreat.

"You must leave quickly and spread the news throughout the cultivator alliance, this Star Island has a big problem!"

Thinking of this, the cultivator rushed out desperately, trying to get rid of Holt's pursuit.

However, Hott had already made up his mind, and he was bound to be beheaded, and he must not leave the opponent a chance to escape.

It's a pity that his equipment is too poor to do his best.

Although they are all weapons, there is definitely a difference between a wooden stick and a steel knife. Hott has just been promoted to the king of laws and has no chance to find a weapon that suits him.

The enemy discovered this, launched a frantic counterattack, and gradually gained the upper hand.

At this moment, Huult heard Tang Zhen's greeting, and then a little light fell into his palm.

A black long sword appeared in an instant, exuding a frightening aura.

Hort's enemy was taken aback, knowing that he was not an enemy, he turned and fled without hesitation.

"Where to run, give me death!"

With a roar, all the cultivation bases exploded in an instant, and the black long sword slashed at the fleeing enemy.

I saw a shock burst, flashed across the space, and landed on the enemy who was trying to escape.

"what!"

A scream came, and Hult's enemy was beheaded and turned into nothingness.

Seeing that the enemy was beheaded, Holt was stunned for a moment, and then laughed heartily.

The pent up anger in my heart has been completely released, and I only feel that my thoughts are extremely smooth.

Looking at the rest of the battlefield, there are corpses of Xingdao monks everywhere, almost like rivers of blood.

The Xingdao cultivator, who was still extremely arrogant before, either cried and begged for mercy, or tried his best to dodge, and he no longer had the slightest fighting spirit.

The defeat of the Sing Tao cultivators has been decided, and the final outcome is likely to be all beheaded.

Since the two sides have already started, there is no possibility of resolving the grievances, and no enemy will be allowed to leave.

Realizing this, the Xingdao monks were full of despair and sorrow, but they were still desperately resisting and fleeing.

Facing a group of high-level monks, resistance is meaningless at all, and the final outcome is already doomed.

They have been able to survive until now, because they are lucky and not in the front. Now that the accomplices in front have been killed, it is naturally their turn to be beheaded.

The Promise Sect Master and others have already started to compete, and their eyes are flickering.

Just because they discovered that every time a Xingdao cultivator was beheaded, the curse power of the sea of ​​consciousness would weaken a little.

No one can figure out why this is the case, but it is undoubtedly a good thing.

These remaining Xingdao cultivators immediately became the target of being scrambled and hunted down.

Under the stunned gaze of thousands of treasure hunters, the Xingdao cultivators who came to pick quarrels and cause trouble have all turned into corpses.

"Too weak, too weak, just vulnerable!"

Sect Master Wuji shook his head and looked around, and when he saw the mess everywhere, he showed an angry expression again.

"These bastards really deserve to be slashed with a thousand swords!"

The other sect masters didn't care about the destruction of the Xingdao cultivators, after all, this was not their territory.

Aversion to treasure hunters, however, made no difference.

Just because these damn bastards are destroying their homes and looting all kinds of treasures.

Hott withdrew his weapon and looked at the hundreds of high-ranking monks. Needless to say, he was shocked.

He could naturally see that these powerful monks were all natives of the frozen planet.

The Wuji Sect Master who was dug out was among these high-level monks, and his face was full of uncontrollable anger.

Hott walked to Tang Zhen and bowed to him to thank him.

If it weren't for a critical moment, Tang Zhen would send Hut a magic weapon, and he would most likely be killed.

When returning the weapon in his hand, Tang Zhen waved his hand and refused.

"It's just a gadget, you keep it for yourself, lest you encounter a similar dilemma again."

Tang Zhen didn't care, but Holt was extremely grateful.

He is just a nameless person, struggling in the sea of ​​​​Xingyun, even if he has a lot of ambition, he has no chance to display it.

Because of Tang Zhen, Hott encountered many adventures, and everything was unimaginable in the past.

Now that Tang Zhen has presented the magic weapon again, the gratitude in Hut's heart can no longer be described in words.

There was only one thought in his mind, that he would follow Tang Zhen all his life and serve as a servant for him.

This kind of behavior is not humble, but a real big opportunity, which countless people can meet but cannot ask for.