The Brilliant Fighting Master

"Blood Moon Short?"

"It's going to happen!"

Everyone at Tianshantai knew that something would happen.

Tsing Yi people choose to make troubles during their longevity, just to keep on thinking.

But he seemed to be a little reluctant alone.

There is something in the martial arts.

With the alarm bell ringing, including the Tianshan Terrace, the entire ancient Jianzong formation was activated.

Everyone can feel the surging sword-like gushing out everywhere.

"Is Gu Jianzhen?"

The Tsing Yi people sneered, but they were not afraid, saying, "Can the ancient sword ancestors with a beautiful scenery rely on the sword array left over from their ancestors?

"But you will die in the sword array first!"

With the words of the ancient sword lord, the sword array started, and the sword's meaning frantically condensed into one point, enough to kill the spiritual respect.

But the young man stood with his hands in his hands and saw no action, as if waiting for the sword array to kill him.

Everyone was upset, but didn't know where the problem was.

Until the last moment, the sword array that was supposed to be issued became extremely unstable, and the condensed sword intention was shaking in the air.

With a crisp sound, the sword exploded and turned into a wild wind blowing across the mountains.

"Broken from the inside!"

When others were still scratching their heads, Jiang Chen knew what the problem was!

The Tsing Yi people showed a smile, and the sound of killing came from up and down Gu Jianzong.

"Feasting on the entire wasteland, your ancient Jianzong still sit back and relax, not knowing the cruelty of the wasteland."

There is no doubt that among the guests who came, he disrupted the formation at a critical time.

Of course, the ancient Jianzong must also have spies, and the inside and outside should be combined to destroy the ancient Jianzong's biggest support.

At this moment, the people in Tianshantai had a kind of fear.

"I didn't expect to kill the enemy in the last days."

The lord of the ancient sword stood up and made a simple movement, but a magnificent power burst.

"Hahaha, do you have that qualification?"

After the words of the Tsing Yi people, more and more people appeared in the sky, all dressed up, fierce and murderous.

Desperately, one of those people also had a middle age!

Two spirits!

They swayed on Tianshan Terrace and looked at the crowd like gold paper.

"What the **** do you want to do?" The Gu Jian Sovereign did not have the confidence to be the enemy.

"Is that all right? I've swallowed you up."

The portrait in Tsing Yi laughed at the question of an idiot.

"The wasteland checks and balances with each other. You come to deal with me. At least you have to pay the price of sacrificing spirit. You are not afraid of other forces to deal with you?" The ancient sword lord angered.

The mantis catches cicadas, and the carduelis is behind.

The wastelands are mutually restricted, after all, no one wants to be a mantis.

"Old thing, you still look down on yourself!"

The Tsing Yi man shook his head, took a step forward, and thumped a slam.

The palm strength was amazing, and the surrounding sky was almost forced to fall from Tianshan Terrace.

Before the ancient sword lord had time to take out his weapon, he was hit by this palm, and he was hit **** the stone wall.

The old body made people worry about whether they would die.

Jiang Chen's eyes flashed coldly, and his left hand touched his waist, but he found that Chixiao and Black Sword were not there.

"Ahem."

The ancient sword suzerain climbed up, and was held by several ancient sword gate disciples.

"You do have strength. Gu Jianmen acknowledged it and said what to do."

Facing the gap in strength, as the master of a case, he had to lower his head.

Jiang Chen can now be sure that the Three Realms of the Three Kingdoms are more particular about weak meat and strong food, killings will happen every day, and there is no time to be safe.

"We want to take over this little wasteland."

Tsing Yi people are not surprised that she would say so.

His eyes glanced at everyone in Tianshantai and said, "Don't think we are here for war. You don't have this qualification."

Disdainful eyes and scornful words are irritating, but they are both anger and daring to speak.

"So don't waste each other's time, you return to my **** shortage."

After the Tsing Yi people spoke, they looked at Gu Jianzong again.

"But others can descend. You Gu Jianzong cannot. You must be destroyed. You and the core members of Gu Jianzong will die."

Tsing Yi people said, "Old thing, let's go, if you kill all the core disciples, how about I let others go?"

So vicious!

It is better to kill the disciples of the Sect of the Ancient Sword by killing her disciples.

But it is not a threat to her life, but other ordinary disciples.

Gu Jian's old face will never see kindness again.

"We fight with you!"

An apprentice of Gu Jianzong thought that he would be dead all the time, and he would pull people back.

But as soon as he stepped out, he was severely hit on his back, and he remained still.

This was unexpected, including this person.

He's all behind him.

He tried to turn his head back and saw a face that he could never imagine.

"Brother, why ..."

With unwillingness, he was unable to fall to the ground.

The shot was actually Song Yan!

He was sweaty and pale, and as the chief disciple of Gu Jianzong, he would be killed by these people.

He didn't want to sit still and take action.

"Senior! I'll do it, I'll do it, as long as you let me go, I can join you." Song Yan hurriedly said.

As soon as this remark came out, the people in Tianshantai had strange faces, some were surprised, some were disdainful, and others were disdainful.

"Brother Song ..."

Yichen's fantasy was disillusioned, she did not expect Song Yan to be such a greedy person who was afraid of death.

"Song Ye ... boy, you don't need to do this." The ancient sword master could not bear such a blow.

"Shut up! How could it be if you were incompetent!"

Song Kun interrupted him with a roar, pulled out the Chixiao sword, and said with excitement, "Senior, give me a chance."

Seeing Chi Xiaojian, the people in Tsing Yi, who were full of jeering faces, changed their faces.

"Bring me the sword," he said.

"Okay, okay."

Song Zheng bent over, holding the two ends of the Spirit Sword in his hands, holding up his offering.

The Tsing Yi man smiled with satisfaction, and lifted his **** to the Chixiao sword, grasping the hilt as the sword flew into the air.

"Good sword!"

The moment he held the hilt of the sword, the Tsing Yi people were energized.

"Just like seniors!"

People in Tsing Yi admired it for about a minute ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ being reluctant to drop the Chixiao sword.

He looked at Song Yan and said, "How can a guy like you use such a sword? Explain the reason!"

After hearing this, Wen Xin and Yi Chenqiao turned pale and realized that they were not good.

Sure enough, Song Yan looked at them and whispered beside the Tsing Yi people.

"You mean, maybe they still have treasures on them?" Tsing Yi said.

"Yes, very likely!" Song Yan said.

When Yichen saw him like this, he realized that Jiang Chen was not false, and Song Ye was thinking of storing spiritual artifacts.

"bring it here!"

After being instructed, Song Yan snatched in front of the people in Tsing Yi and ran over to catch Yichen.

"It's a shame that you are the chief disciple of Gu Jianzong!" Wen Xin cursed fiercely.