Ultimate Martial Divine King

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"kill!"

"Those who commit me will be killed."

"A district Shura Zong is also trying to destroy me swallowing the Tianjian Pavilion. It is simply a dream."

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Together with the shouting and killing of the sky, the melee between Xiulong Zong and Tongtian Sword Pavilion broke out first.

State events, the emergence of various changes, has made the scene here more and more difficult to control. The sword light sword shadow, the light pattern staggers, between that time, the whole Jingjian Peak set off a chaotic battle.

"Refining ... 铩 ..."

Mu Xiongcai, the master of the sword pavilion in charge of the floating sword, was icy cold, his eyes were beating under thousands of thunderclouds, exuding more and more evil spirits.

"What's your suggestion?" Lian Ye's weird smile laughed.

"If you dare to hurt me in Tongtian Sword Pavilion, I will definitely pay you a painful price."

"Ha ha ha ha, let's take care of yourself first!"

"Boom!"

In other words, Lian Ye rolled up the tumbling blood mang again to launch a powerful fierce attack, and the mighty Zhenyuan was overwhelming, like a tsunami.

Almost at the same time, Helian Zhong, the master of the phantom door located on the north side, was covered in a thunderstorm, as if it merged with the thunderstorm zone between the heaven and earth, and then his body moved into a hundred feet. A huge, wide thunderbolt traversed the air, blasting towards Mu Xiongcai ...

"Mu Ge, why have you lost, so why not be obsessed with it?"

"rumble!"

Immediately afterwards, Xuefei Palace, the sect's lord of the spirits in the void to the south, turned into a thick black mist.

The three-party offensive was fierce, and the endless oppression went directly to Mu Xiong in the center before rolling.

"Mu Xiongcai, surrender!" Xuefei Gong yelled.

...

The sudden strong wind shouted to the ground, Mu Xiong's eyes stared, Ying Wu's extraordinary face showed no fear, and some were just the arrogant who looked at death.

"Holding the magic sword, fighting the three males, Mu is so scared!"

In the first battle of the three males, the magic sword of the floating slaughter exploded, and the fierce sword air tore up the air, and the fierce confrontation with the three, Xuefei Palace, and Helian Zhong.

Originally, it was only the assassination of Xiulong Zong and Tongtian Sword Pavilion. After seeing Xuefei Palace and Helian Zhong also joined the battle, the masters of Yumeng and Xinglingzong no longer hesitated to participate.

"Do it!"

"kill!"

...

"Well, you Yumen and Xunling Zong are really shameless. The fellow initiates Luo Zong were embarrassed and persecuted me to Tongtian Sword Pavilion. How can you keep your face?"

An elder in Tongtian Sword Pavilion screamed angrily.

"It's useless to say more, everyone is their own, who is right or wrong, who can tell clearly." The strong one of Yumengmen retorted coldly.

"That being the case, then see the real chapter under your hand! I will go to Tianjian Pavilion and swear to resist to the end!"

"Tongtian Sword Pavilion, swore to resist to the end."

...

At this moment, everyone in the Tongtian Sword Pavilion had made the determination to break the boat, and the sword outbreak that everyone burst out made the space tremble with a trembling sound.

The fierce fighting is constantly sublimating.

Blood fluttered, stubbles fluttered, and one body after another lay on the ground.

Cold winds, the endless killing anger scalp.

"Back!"

"Don't hesitate to go in."

...

More than 100,000 people gathered at the sword ceremony to evacuate Jingfeng Peak as quickly as possible.

Various factions and various family forces all consciously withdrew from the war circle and avoided being involved. In this situation, even the forces with the best relationship with Tongtian Jiange dare not intervene.

After all, in the face of the three-party supremacy of Shuluzong, Phantom of Rain, and Linglingzong, anyone must weigh their weight.

"Today's Tongtian Sword Pavilion is afraid of death." Yue Yuecheng said, a young man Shen Sheng.

"Huh!" Cang Yuanzhe, a fist not far away, sneered, with a hint of ridicule in his tone, "It's more than nine deaths, ten deaths."

Because of the relationship between Chu Hen and Mu Feng, Cang Yuanzhe's mentality for Tongtian Sword Pavilion is gloating, without any regret.

With the same attitude, it is not just Cang Yuanzhe.

After all, in this huge region of one hundred states, the lack of a Tongtian Sword Pavilion means that there are many opportunities for other forces to take advantage.

...

"Come down, listen to my orders, and be ready to leave at any time!" Elder Duan Qingshan, the elder of Qian Yuzong, told Wu Yuan, Sheng De, and Shi Wenxing beside him.

"Yes, elder."

The crowd nodded without any doubt.

Although Qian Yuzong's strength was not lost to the four ancestors in front, after all, Qi Zhang, the ruler, did not come.

Once waiting for the Tongtian Sword Pavilion to defeat, it is difficult to guarantee that Xiulong Zong will not shoot against Qian Yuzong.

Qian Yuzong and Xiulong Zong have long been resentful. For the latter, this time because of the refining cricket, this is definitely the best time to suppress Qian Yuzong.

Therefore, it is better for Qian Yuzong to leave while she is dealing with Mu Xiongcai.

So as to avoid extracurricular branches.

...

"Sister Xilan, the elder lets you take Brother Chu Hen."

Yan Yan Liu went to Chuhen, and Xi Lan's side said solemnly.

Xi Lan Liu Mei's eyebrows were light, Mei Mei looked at Chu Hen and Luo Mengshang ... However, Chu Hen was a dignified look at Mu Feng ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Mu Feng did not participate in the Quartet In the confusion, likewise, few of you present were following him.

Obviously, as the master of the Tongtian Sword Pavilion, the sense of existence is weak but similar to the air.

"Let's go! Today's business has nothing to do with you."

Not waiting for Chu Chen to answer, Mu Feng turned her head and looked at each other blankly.

Chu Chen really couldn't think of any words to reply to Mu Feng, and he was very clear that this scene was beyond his ability ...

In particular, he also killed so many people in Shuluozong. After this incident, he will be in danger.

For Chu Hen, the best option now is to leave quickly.

"How about you?"

Although she already knew the answer, Chu Hen couldn't help but say these two words.

Mu Feng smiled, and smiled a little pale. He faced Chuchen and said, "Oh, I'm the young master of Tongtian Sword Pavilion, although it's the most useless young master in this world ..."

The words did not fall, a sharp blood-colored sword suddenly cut down here.

"Hey, isn't this the young master of Tongtian Sword Pavilion? Eat Laozi for a knife ..."

"bass!"

The crisp sword air caused the air to tremble, and a sharp blade of sword air shone like a glimmer of light in front of everyone's eyes.

The attacker's blood knife stopped in mid-air for a while, and saw his eyes open, his eyes cracking, and a sharp sword pierced his throat, and the blood rushed out.

"Thank you for discovering me. It seems I still have a sense of presence."

There was a faint smile on Mu Feng's mouth, and his arms and swords were drawn, the movement was flowing, and he saw the marks again, saying, "If you are still a brother, leave here immediately ... Remember to avenge me later. I believe you have this ability ... "

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