Way of Immortal Sovereign

Cang!

The cold light was cold, the flash was fleeting, and the sword intent was soaring into the sky, tearing through the sky, coming and going faster, everyone in the field only felt a flower in front of them, the young sword-bearing ancient sword has already returned to its sheath, as if it had never been shot. Like light and electricity, fast and terrible.

The four fields are silent, and the expressions on everyone's faces are completely frozen. They look at the young man carrying six swords in disbelief, even the little Taoist girl from Sanqing Mountain, the girl from the Tianyaohu clan, and the Shimodian Tianjiao and Cang. Zu Cangchen's eyes shrank sharply, his expression more solemn than ever.

"What a fast sword."

Lu Guan put his hands together, sighed with convincing emotion.

Ye Hao also squinted slightly. The weird young man with six swords on his back was indeed terrifying, and he felt an incomparable threat.

Even he is like this, not to mention others. At this moment, there are stormy waves in his heart, and there is no way to calm down. Those who sneered before, who wanted to see the jokes of the former, were busy with their faces, and they did not dare to take a breath.

This is definitely not that they are courageous, it is that the sword-bearing youth is too terrible, you must know that the four people who were only cut down to Shi Feng by one of their swords, two of the Burning Fire Realm Tianjiao are amazing generations of the famous move. As for that The two supporters of the Lingyan Realm were not much worse than the emperor-level Tianjiao.

But it was such a powerful character who was cut off by a single sword without the slightest strength to fight back. What made everyone feel the scalp numb the most was that the sword-bearing youth only shot a sword from beginning to end.

You must know that behind him, there are five ancient swords that have not been out of the sheath, and only one sword has such terrible strength. If six swords are out

Everyone did not dare to think about it, and felt a icy cold all over the body.

"Tsk tusk, I can't think of this cross-channel trial, there are still a few guys who can watch."

In the dead silence of the room, a joke of strange laughter came abruptly in the distance, and then a blood-haired youth and a six-armed youth appeared together.

"The emperor of the bloodlin clan and the six-armed clan?"

"They have already opened up their spiritual veins, why would they come to participate in the Hengqu Trial? Do they want to enter the Jixia Academy?"

The appearance of these two people made everyone in the audience take a breath, and a strong jealousy appeared in their eyes. Although there are many Tianjiao comparable to the emperor's and children's ranks in this cross-channel trial, and even the real supreme bloodline is here, but But different from the emperors of these two clans.

The Xuelin and Six-armed tribes are extremely powerful and supreme traditions in the Southern Territory. It is said that they came from the sky before endless years. The emperors of these two tribes have been famous in the Southern Territory for a long time. One step away can be said to be unfathomable and powerful beyond imagination.

These two people cannot be compared with those of the supreme bloodlines who have not really grown up yet.

Regarding the awe and jealousy on everyone's faces, the blood-haired youth and the six-armed youth seemed to have long been accustomed to them, so they didn't take a second look, but stared at the sword-bearing youth with interest.

"Six swords on your back, and a girl with you, are you Jiang Tage?"

After looking around for a while, the six-armed youth raised his eyebrows and spoke, sounding like a muffled thunder, and the blood radiating invisibly was extremely terrifying.

"Not bad."

The sword-bearing youth nodded, his expression still calm.

"Your name is very big."

The six-armed young man narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered.

auzw.com "It seems so."

Jiang Tage thought for a while and nodded calmly.

"Hehe, I really want to kill you."

The six-armed young man grinned, his eyes flickered, and the blood in his body was like a raging ocean.

"why?"

Jiang Tage held the girl in the green dress on the shoulders, and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Because I kill you, my name will be even bigger."

The six-armed young man grinned, his white teeth glowing with a cold chill.

"Well, the truth is not new, but it's not wrong."

Jiang Tage nodded clearly, seeming to understand the somewhat ridiculous reason of the former, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "The prosperity of the world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit. Seeking fame and profit for longevity. Can't escape this cage."

"Puff, Brother Jiang, when you arrive in the Southern Territory, you have become more verbose."

The girl in the green skirt couldn't help covering her mouth with a chuckle, seemingly not worried at all.

"It's impossible to follow the customs in the countryside."

Jiang Tage laughed, and immediately turned his gaze to the six-armed young man with a sharp gaze. He smiled and said kindly: "The reason why I said that just now is not new, because 3,672 people have already told me. There were three hundred and seventy-six people at the sub-level, and eighty-four people at the emperor level. Without exception, they were all dead. Do you want to be the eighty-fifth?"

Jiang Tage's voice was gentle and smiling, but the content of his words made everyone around him feel like an ice cellar.

Shengzi Tianjiao is already a true core disciple of the Orthodox tradition. If it is not for the stunning talents, it will not be able to bear this title, and the emperor is not to mention that the supreme bloodline, talented and unparalleled, is one of the real people. Dragons are even expected to step into the supreme realm in the future, and they are the true treasures of all ethics.

This kind of peerless Tianjiao is too rare. In the past, the appearance of one was enough to cause a lot of trouble, but in the mouth of the weird young man with six swords, it looked like a Chinese cabbage, and even eighty-four people had been killed. Everyone felt a chill in their backs and couldn't believe it.

"Master Lu Luguan, is he true or false?"

On the top of a peak in the distance, Sun Ming's scalp was numb, and his voice was extremely unnatural.

The bald young man on the side heard the words, but sighed bitterly with his hands clasped together, "It's only a few, as the donor Jiang said, I'm afraid he hasn't counted his record in Ximo."

Sun Mingru was struck by lightning, and there was unprecedented horror and shock on his face. Lu Guan came from the endless buddha soil. With certainty, he naturally no longer had the slightest doubt in his heart.

But Sun Ming never expected that the young man with the sword, who looked calm and calm, with a faint smile on his face, would have such a terrible record.

"Master Lu Guan, he committed such a terrible killing, why didn't the older generation take it?"

After the horror, Sun Ming said dryly, because regardless of whether it was the emperor or the saint son, all the traditions were cultivated as successors, and they were real baby bumps. One or two of such a character might not be a big deal. If hundreds of people fall, then how could the older powerhouses behind these people be able to restrain their temper and not come to revenge.

Hearing this, Lu Guan smiled bitterly and shook his head, faintly sighed: "Because, in the true sense, he is also the sword bearer of the Eastern Desolation Sword Sect, it's just that"

Lu Guan shook his head and said no more, and Sun Ming on the side had already froze in place, his throat seemed to be suddenly strangled, and not only could not say a word, even his breathing seemed to have stopped.