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Lost!

Luo Xiaomu looked over, sluggish, motionless.

The words that the two great sword immortals said to her before setting off were still echoing in his mind.

A trip to the West Mountain, nine deaths and a lifetime.

Once you choose, you will have no hesitation, no regrets or regrets. Above the sky, the bright crystal image ball reflected the face of Dingyang Sword Immortal, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, but those eyes were still widened, resolute and firm. The Yaoyang Immortal Sword was held tightly in his hand, and the figure paused. After, actually again

A wave-like offensive was launched towards Qian Chongyao.

The blazing sun is shining and the sword is dazzling.

At this moment, even Xishan Square, there was a moment of silence.

In the other forty-eight cities in Wanjian Domain, countless people witnessed this scene, and their hearts were shocked.

In my mind, what Dingyang Sword Immortal said and lifted up involuntarily, and Luo Xiaomu's picture of riding a crane carrying a common sword monument on his shoulder.

Now, the crane has been injured, and Luo Xiaomu is trapped in the ancient altar.

Dingyang Jianxian lost.

But they did not admit defeat.

They seem to use their lives to defend something.

Inform the people of the world, and always remember every word they said in Xishan Square today.

boom!

Dingyang Sword Immortal was knocked out again.

Qian Chongyao raised his head and glanced at the sky, his expression indifferent, "It's noon, the Massacre Assembly officially begins."

Qian Chongyao looked at the battle between Sword Immortal Songhe and Sword Immortal Zizhu. Suddenly, his spiritual thoughts flashed, and the sky was full of sword aura, attacking the sky overwhelmingly. The strength of Sword Immortal Songhe and Sword Immortal Zizhu was between the two. Now Qian Chongyao's sudden blow caught Sword Immortal Songhe by surprise. Sword Immortal Zizhu took advantage of the situation and made a strong attack. The method of Zizhu covered the void. , Crush away, turn

Between the eyes, I pressed Songhe Jianxian.

boom! boom! boom!

Songhe Jianxian was shot out. "Gu Jianxian is a fellow party, today in Xishan Square, demon words deceive the people, unforgivable." Zizhu Jianxian made a horizontal sword, and his voice resounded across the world, "Today's Massacre Conference will use the blood of the five immortals to sacrifice to heaven! Patriarch Qian’s move is bound to be moved

God brings the world back to heart. "

While speaking, Zizhu Jianxian made a quick and surprisingly quick move, and the momentum was like a broken bamboo.

Songhe Sword Immortal was invincible, he encountered several swords across his body one after another, and fell to the ground on the ancient altar.

"Man's arm as a car." Zizhu Jianxian looked down at the blood-stained Sword Immortal Songhe, and his eyes flashed with disdain.

At this time, the crane was also severely wounded and was captured and put on the ancient altar.

Zizhu Jianxian's body was also wrapped with cold iron chains.

On the other side, Dingyang Sword Immortal also tried his best.

However, Qian Chongyao is too powerful, known as the immortal body invincible.

He didn't even use the Divine Mind Map, only relying on the Rainbow Sword Technique, he defeated Dingyang Sword Fairy.

The five sword immortals were trapped in the ancient altar at the same time.

This scene shocked the eyes of countless people.

Ten thousand sword domain, seven sword immortals!

This used to be an incomparably superior existence.

But now, five of the seven sword immortals have become prisoners of the Qian family.

Use the blood of these five sword immortals to sacrifice to heaven.

Many people shuddered subconsciously.

This is Qian's strength!

Qian's power alone is the pinnacle power that shakes the entire Ten Thousand Sword Region.

In the minds of many warriors, an idea subconsciously emerged...

Even if the Qian family is not a descendant of Xiaoyao Jianxian, so what?

In this world, no one can shake the status of the Qian family, who would dare to question the identity of the Qian family?

As long as Qian Chongyao said, Xiaoyao Jianxian's surname is Qian, no one in Wanjianyu will mention the word'thousand' again.

The strong is respected.

In the Forty-Eight City outside Xishan Square, countless warriors and common people all subconsciously fell silent at the moment when the crystal image ball reflected the five sword immortals on the ancient altar.

There are not many fools in this world.

When Qian Chongyao destroyed the common people sword monument, the truth was about to come out.

However, people in the world are also too smart, so after today, no one will mention this.

Ancient altar.

Dingyang Sword Immortal's breath was disordered, and the blood stained his clothes red, "Big Brother Mo, I'm sorry, I... can't save you."

Hearing this, Mo Zhongxing couldn't help but laugh.

"The five sword immortals in the Ten Thousand Sword Region will go to Huangquan together. Perhaps this will become a story that has been passed down through the ages." Mo Zhongxing looked at Dingyang Sword Immortal, "At least, your other purpose has been achieved. Isn't it?" "Hahaha!" Songhe Jianxian couldn't help laughing at this moment, "Qian Chongyao is smart, but he might not even dream of it. He is right in one sentence. The common sword monument in Miss Luo's hands is indeed It's fake! It's a pity that he jumped the wall in a hurry

, Can't wait to make a move, destroy the common people sword monument. "

Hearing this, Mo Zhongxing and others were startled, and for a long while, they all laughed.

Laughing freely.

Zizhu Sword Immortal stood in the air, staring at the five great sword immortals on the ancient altar, his face could not help but changed a few times, and for a moment, he waved his sleeves coldly, "It seems that the five immortals are also crazy."

After that, Zizhu Jianxian turned around and returned to Qian Chongyao's side.

Qian Chongyao's expression was indifferent and calm.

The common people sword monument, he was indeed deceived.

However, since it is a foregone conclusion, Qian Chongyao will not think too much.

Today, as long as the five sword immortals are killed and the blood of the five sword immortals is used to attract the power of the seven stars to pull out the fairy sword in the ancient mythology, then, let alone the ten thousand sword domain, there are even more domains. The noodles will all belong to the Qian family.

Qian Chongyao's eyes were hot, and he looked up at the sky.

What he needs to do now is to wait for the moment when Seven Stars Lianzhu arrives.

Within the scope of the Ten Thousand Sword Domain, from this moment on, there was no power to dare to be an enemy of him.

Above the sky, the crystal image ball was still shining, floating quietly.

"Let the people of the forty-nine city witness the moment when the fairy sword is drawn."

Ancient altar.

Tang Da'er looked at the five sword immortals in the center of the altar and couldn't help but sighed long.

"It seems that today, he will definitely die." Tang Dal raised his head and looked at the crystal image ball in the distance, "Unexpectedly, the first time I appeared in the Ten Thousand Sword Region, I would die and I was really unwilling. what."

Tang Dal shook his head self-consciously.

Just about to look away, at this moment, a shadow appeared in Tang Dal's eyes.

Tang Dal's pupils couldn't help but shook, and they suddenly widened to the extreme.

Jinpeng spread its wings, and its huge body was reflected in the crystal image ball.

"That is……"

A flash of lightning flashed across Tang Dal's mind, "Jin Peng of Xuenvfeng!"

Tang Dal suddenly raised his head and looked at the distant sky...

"Really are!"

Tang Dal couldn't help holding his breath, his eyes were incredulous, "How come Jinpeng from Xuenvfeng came to Xishan?"

The sudden appearance of Jinpeng also attracted the attention of countless people.

The five sword immortals were captured at the same time, and the Qian family was about to rule the world.

At this time, Jinpeng spread his wings and appeared in the sky above Xishan.

Is this...provocation?

At this moment, the eyes of the entire Xishan Square and even the Forty-Nine City were staring at Jinpeng in the sky.

Its appearance is too abrupt, and it is still at such a delicate moment that it is difficult to guess its purpose.

The huge golden wings cover the sky and the sun.

Hovering over Xishan Square, covering the blazing sun.

Jinpeng descended slowly.

"Jin Peng, the seventh layer of the Tribulation Realm." Mo Zhongxing was also very surprised, "Why did he suddenly appear in the sky above Xishan? I came here with the help of Qian?"

"Do you think this posture is like taking refuge?" Guo Xinyu said, "I think it's more like a provocation."

The expressions of several sword immortals showed incredible colors.

Why did Jin Peng, who had crossed the Tribulation Realm seven layers, provoked the Qian's like the sky?

"Third brother, what did you just say? You know Jin Peng?" Mo Zhongxing looked at Tang Da'er.

"Of course I do." Tang Dal's heart felt like turning over the river. The moment he saw Jin Peng, a thought came to Tang Dal's mind.

He couldn't believe it.

His eyes kept staring at Jin Peng's back.

Jinpeng landed slowly...

Brother Feng, will you be behind Jinpeng?

"It comes from the Immortal Emperor's Domain, Xuenvfeng, and is our good friend." Tang Daer said.

The eyes of the audience were all focused on Jinpeng.

As Jin Peng's huge body descended all the way, the moment he crossed the crystal image ball.

Jinpeng's back is reflected on the crystal image ball.

Tang Daer saw it for the first time.

A familiar figure appeared on the crystal image ball, sitting cross-legged on Jin Peng's back, eyes like knives, looking forward.

"It's really Brother Feng!" Tang Dal couldn't contain his excitement, and subconsciously exclaimed.

At this moment, many people's minds were shocked.

Xiao Bailong suddenly looked up, in disbelief, "Big Brother."

"Young Master, actually came back." The voices of Zhuge Wushi and others couldn't help but tremble slightly.

No one thought that Luo Feng would appear again at this moment.

In their hearts, they didn't want to see Luo Feng's appearance, but at the moment Luo Feng appeared, deep in their hearts, they couldn't restrain themselves and there was an unspeakable excitement.

There were crystal tears in Zheng Wei's Liu Mei eyes.

"Why does he come back."

In the center of the altar, Mo Zhongxing also recognized Luo Feng, and he couldn't help but startled, "He..." He couldn't believe that Luo Feng would go back and forth at this time.

Everyone is watching.

"Who is he?"

At this moment, in the remaining forty-eight cities, countless people have this question in their minds.

Jinpeng fell.

Luo Feng stood up slowly, his white robe moved with the wind, standing with his hands holding his hands, his eyes like stars, blooming, looking at Qian Chongyao. "Hell Team, Luo Feng."