Invincible Divine Sword

The ancestor of the Misty Temple listened to their young halls that mainly hung Yang Xiaotian's head on the wall of Hongmeng City, and could not help but look at the master of the Temple of Mist.

The owner of the Misty Temple said coldly: "The rookie is right. If Yang Xiaotian killed dozens of core disciples at the Temple of Fogmine, Hongmeng College would not shelter him!"

Then he said to the old ancestor of the Misty Temple: "You go to Yang Xiaotian's mansion and bring me the monster of Lu! If Yang Xiaotian, bring it back!"

"Fast!"

"Before getting the news of Hongmeng College, we must capture them and let them confess!"

The ancestors of the Misty Temple did not dare to violate their lives, respectfully.

"But, the side of Tengyi?" The ancestor was still hesitant.

"How about Tengyi." Thinking of the scene in the main hall of Hongmeng College before, the owner of the fog temple was cold: "In Hongmeng College, they have the Hongmeng Big Array. I don't care about them. If they dare to get out of Hongmeng College, then It's to die! "

Thinking of the rudeness of the law enforcement palace owner to himself, he killed his intention: "At that time, I will let them know what to say, what should not say!"

After a while, the ancestors of the Misty Temple rose to the air and flew to Yang Xiaotian Hong Mengcheng Mansion.

Before the departure, the owner of the Misty Temple instructed everyone to block all positions, so that Lu Lao's strangeness could not escape.

Therefore, everyone settled, and each two kept one direction and blocked all the four directions of the mansion.

When everyone came to Yang Xiaotian Hong Mengcheng Mansion, Lu Lao Monster was entertaining the Master of Wan Prison Sword Master in the Sword Gate of Wan Prison.

The prison sword master had been retreating at the mansion of the King City of Tianhuo before. After leaving the customs, he opened the letter of the letter left by Yang Xiaotian and went straight to Hongmengcheng.

"Congratulations to the predecessors of the prison to come out." Wan Jaisian swordsman came, and Lao Lu was overjoyed, and he laughed with his punch.

Wan Jae Sword Lord smiled: "This time, there was a break, what about Yang? I have not had time to thank him yet." Then I laughed: "Yang Xiaozi is now eliminated, I just retreat for decades , His fame is higher than me! "" "" "" "" "" ""

"If I retreat for hundreds of years, I am afraid that this kid will unify the three Qing Dynasty!"

He is not polite.

After he went out of the customs, he rushed to Hongmeng City Road. Every time he passed a city, he found that everyone was talking about Yang Xiaotian.

Originally, he thought it was the same name, but under the inquiry, it was really Yang Xiaotian.

Yang Xiaotian has a twelve -round sacred body, cultivating a 100,000 -circle holy wheel, and the first thirty ancient papers can shock the heart of the Wanzhu Sword Master.

Moreover, Yang Xiaotian even successfully practiced 104 Kendo Kendo against the sky, and all of them were all reaching the peak. This is simply!

On the way, the prison swordsman came over and trembled.

Lao Lu laughed: "The senior of the prison said laughed, and the young master kept reading the predecessors of Wan Prison. If he knew that the predecessor of the Wan Prison had gone out of the customs, he must be very happy."

"The young master went out a few days ago."

Wan Jae Sword Master heard that Yang Xiaotian had been going out and practiced, and laughed: "No hurry, then I will wait for him, you still have a room?"

"Yes." Lao Lu smiled quickly: "I arrange for my predecessors."

At this moment, suddenly, a screaming sounded from the house.

I saw Zuo Meng, Li Gu panicked and walked in: "Senior Lu, a person in the Temple of Fog, the people in the fog temple come!"

"Misty Temple!" Lao Lu was also secretly surprised, and the people in the Misty Temple found it here?

"Senior, I'll go out and see." Lao Lu got up and said to Wan Prison Sword Lord.

Listening to the people of the Temple of Misty, Wan Jae Sword Lord said, "Let me see you with you." After that, he didn't wait for the old Lu to speak, and said, "Go."

Lao Lu was grateful and said, "Okay, thank you seniors."

Immediately, Lao Lu and Wan Prison Sword came to the door of the mansion.

As soon as the two came to the door of the mansion, they saw several corpses lying around.

These people, like Zuo Meng and Li Gu, followed Yang Xiaotian earlier.

When Lao Lu saw it, he sank in his heart, and looked at the ancestors of the Misty Temple coldly.

"The people in the temple of your fog, dare to ignore the rules of Hong Mengcheng!" Lao Lu's eyes were like a knife.

The rules of Hongmeng City cannot be killed in Hongmeng City.

The ancestor headed by the Misty Temple laughed: "The rules of Hongmeng City? We do n’t know what the rules of Hongmengcheng, we only know the rules of the Temple of Fog!

"You are Lu Lao, right? You are not brave, and Yang Xiaotian dares to kill our ancestors and dozens of core disciples!"

They have no evidence, they just doubt.

But now they are directly said to be the killing of Lao Lu and Yang Xiaotian.

In this way, they have an excuse to take away Lao Lu and Yang Xiaotian.

"Don't talk nonsense with them, directly open the mansion of the mansion and take him away with Yang Xiaotian!"

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

"Others, all killed!" Said the ancestor of the fog temple, and when he fell, he pulled his sword and waved his sword with a sword.

Everyone in the Misty Temple also shot, attacking the mansion.

The big array of this mansion was arranged by Yang Xiaotian and Lao Lu.

The destroyed Demon later strengthened.

However, when the sword qi of the fog God Temple was about to fall, suddenly, a sword gas rose across, and instantly cut off the sword qi of the fog God Temple. Covering his chest back, he looked at the Wan Prison Sword Lord in the old land.

The other ancestors of the Misty Temple were also frightened and retreated in panic.

"Who are you?!" The old ancestor headed by the Mist God Temple stared at the Master of the Ten Thousand Prison Swords in shock and anger.

"Master of the Ten Thousand Prison Swords." The Master of the Ten Thousand Prison Swords said.

"Master of the Ten Thousand Prison Swords!" All the masters of the Mist God Temple shouted in unison, their faces changed drastically.

The one who just shouted that he wanted to kill all the others was even more frightened and his face turned pale.

"It turned out to be the Master of the Ten Thousand Prison Swords." The old ancestor headed by the Mist God Temple calmed down and stared at the Master of the Ten Thousand Prison Swords: "Does the Master of the Ten Thousand Prison Swords really want to wade into this muddy water? I advise the Master of the Ten Thousand Prison Swords to think it over and consider the future of your Ten Thousand Prison Sword Sect."

Obviously, the Mist God Temple was used to being rampant in the Misty Continent. When it came to the Three Purities Continent, it used the same tone even when facing the Master of the Ten Thousand Prison Swords.

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword energy rose across the sky.

Although the old ancestor of the Mist God Temple had been prepared, the sword energy was still too fast. He was unable to resist it at all, and his chest was broken again.

He was blasted and flew out.

As it fell to the street in the distance, a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

The Master of the Ten Thousand Prison Swords stared coldly at the people of the Mist God Temple: "Get out! Otherwise, all of you don't have to get out!"

The people of the Mist God Temple were shocked and angry, but they didn't dare to say anything more, and led the crowd to break through the air and leave.

"Thank you, senior." Old Lu clasped his fists to the Master of the Ten Thousand Prison Swords and said gratefully: "If it weren't for you today, the consequences would be disastrous."

The Master of the Ten Thousand Prison Swords shook his hand: "It's just a small effort. The Mist God Temple came to my Sanqing Continent to be domineering, and I have long wanted to meet them."