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"Is it the tracing technique?"

Yang Xu's eyes flashed, "The group of guys in Black Sword Hall are really lingering, and they still find them."

With a shrug, he smiled indifferently:

"Anyway, things are done, so let's play with them."

Yang Xu's eyes flashed coldly, passing a murderous opportunity.

The demon girl couldn't help but cast a sympathetic look towards the group of monks outside the large array.

The edge of the star field of Linglong Palace.

The son of the inch-sized youth war, with white short sleeves and black trousers, is advancing at the speed of light in the universe.

Coming soon to that target planet, and enjoying it.

Buzz...

The void in front of him, a burst of twist, accompanied by the fluctuation of the power of space, brush brush!

The big brothers, led by the two strong men of Nowhere and No Sword, appeared in front of the sons of war.

"Ok?"

The Son of War blinked slightly, staring at this group of people:

"Who are you?"

A black armored army is heavenless, sneering:

"Now it's up to you to report yourself, it should be you, son of war!"

The inch-headed boy's eyebrows were suddenly raised, and a trace of smile appeared on Qingxiu's face, and he smiled at everyone with a smile:

"So it turns out, you guys are together with the iron general before?"

On his delicate face, the color of playfulness made no secret:

"Killed you a general, you came to avenge him? Want to fight me again?"

"The strength of your future people is also too weak..."

There was a trace of contempt in Qing Xiu's face.

This made the face of the gangsters, such as the unarmed and the sword spirit, become ugly:

"Don't confuse us with the people of Tianjun Tower! The strength of General General Iron is far from us..."

The voice of Jun Wutian has not yet fallen.

Whoo!

The inch-headed boy suddenly flashed in front of him. Without a word, the violent punch came directly towards Jun Wutian.

Suddenly.

A violent tornado appeared on the fist of the son of war.

This tornado is not composed of wind elements, but a dark matter energy in the universe, mobilized by the fist of the son of war and gathered together.

"!!"

Jun Wutian's pupil suddenly shrank, "Not good!"

Buzz!

In his eyes, there are two pupils, shining golden and silver.

Then, swish!

A golden and silver blade of thorns cut directly into the dark matter tornado:

Poof!

The dark matter tornado was suddenly shattered by the sword's awn that had been condensed by the army's visionless eyes.

however.

The fist of the son of war, without any hindrance, directly hit Jun Wutian:

Bang!

As if it were an ancient God Mountain, he ran up against his body head-on. Jun Wutian only felt his internal organs and was shocked by a frenzy.

Every muscle and bone in the flesh was shocked.

噔噔噔!

In the void of the universe, Jun Wutian retreated three big steps, and finally stabilized his body, his face slightly ugly.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmeomi, your future people are too weak to be worth my shot."

The face of Qingxiu, the son of war, showed a trace of disdain, looking at Jun Wutian and Jian Wuyi. Their eyes were full of contempt:

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to waste time with you. Let's go together."

He looks like he can easily crush everyone.

Such arrogance made the noses of the group of big brothers suddenly swayed.

Although I tried to tell myself not to underestimate the enemy, my inner pride still made them feel a little unhappy.

Now.

The big brothers looked at each other and nodded toward the son of war:

"I didn't intend to go too far, but since you are looking for death yourself, it's no wonder we are."

"Take down this kid, abandon the repair, and let the upper hair fall."

The big brothers reached agreement.

There is no fear in Qingxiu's face, but a faint smile:

"Come together? Welcome! Come, I can't wait!"

He rubbed his hands, but there was a flash of strangeness under his eyes.

Boom!

Behind the Son of War, there is a phantom of light shining up.

Every phantom has exactly the same face as him, only the breath, but all are filled with fierce fluctuations.

This situation made several strong men all look together:

"This guy is really good, be careful!"

"He probably shot with all his strength, strengthen his guard!"

The gangsters were vigilant in their hearts.

"War storm, kill!"

The son of war made a move, punched out and yelled!

The phantoms behind him were turned into a tyrannosaurus, and with his punch as an opportunity, he came towards the powerful men. The violent energy fluctuations, wrapped in an ancient breath, even more shocked to the powerful, the son of war, there is a faint brand from the past, the present universe seems to be unable to withstand the fist Place, send out a burst

A roar.

Bang!

Jun Wutian was the first to bear the brunt and took a punch from the son of war.

Suddenly, an extremely complex energy bombarded him wildly.

And at this time.

Yin Yang!

Behind the void of the Son of War, another mad dragon roared.

Rumble!

He seemed to have turned into a huge drill bit, spinning at high speed, and even tore the void in front of him.

There was no sight of the sword beside him, and the pupil shrank suddenly:

"No! This kid is about to run away!"

At the time of speaking, the body of the son of war had already penetrated into the torn gap of the universe.

A trace of sarcasm appeared on his delicate face:

"A group of idiots, you have so many people, you are so strong, and you want me to fight you head-on, how can I be stupid?"

"I have the ability to chase me, I'll get some soul to eat!"

brush!

The figure of the son of war disappeared.

The next moment.

It has appeared within the scope of the star field of Linglong Palace.

"Not good! He went towards that planet!"

"To suffer!"

Jun Wutian and Jian Wu all the strong men, their faces are full of regret, "It's our carelessness, thinking this kid is a brainless person!"

"This is a lesson! The group of guys in the past are all cunning people, not to be underestimated!"

"Quickly! Keep track of the son of war, you must not let him be in the star field of my exquisite palace!

A group of powerful men followed the direction of the children of war.

And along the direction of the son of war, all the way forward, it is precisely where Yang Xu's "The Great Fan of the Great Light and the Great Seal of the Demon" is located.

now.

He had already revoked the formation, and in front of him stood a few black armor cultivators, who were the black knights who chased him.

A look of helplessness hung on Yang Xu's face: "You said a few of you, I'm hiding from you, do I need to chase so hard? See how embarrassing now, I don't kill you, it seems that I can't justify it Now."