On the third branch school field, a man wearing cold iron armor spread out his eight iron spears behind him, like a huge spider monster, slaughtering the people present.

"Hahahaha, a bunch of waste, today is the day when I am a slaughtered and accomplished my enlightenment!"

The iron armor center made a crazy laugh from the man, "You all die for me!"

Blood flowed into a river, and endless blood spread along the armor on Tie Kuangtu's body.

"Indra also said that I would bury explosives and kill them. Now it seems that we don't need to take action at all."

Duan Lang looked at the scene below with interest, "Although Indra's idea was also a plagiarized East Island, it was originally the Emperor's Sect of East Island who was determined to arrange all this to kill the martial arts master of the Central Plains."

"It just so happened that Indra was assigned the same task to you, so you didn't do it at all. You just sat down and enjoyed it and deceived Indra, right?" Yang Gui was so scared that Duan Lang shivered.

"The deputy sect leader Rong Bing, the villain has conquered Juexin, and his plan also belongs to my Tianmen. This is..."

"You can't explain it to me. Anyway, I asked you to dismantle the explosives." Yang Gui stopped his explanation, "but it seems that it's a step later, so it's better to bury the explosives."

"When you see me, Tie Kuang Tu, dare not run away? It's great, just give my heavenly tribulation as food!" Tie Kuang Tu smiled and controlled the iron armor "Heavenly Tribulation" and stabbed the iron spear behind him towards Yang Gui.

Duan Lang looked at Luo Xian with bright eyes, as if he was back in his prime, he felt like he was in front of his father Duan Shuai.

The key is that the man is still incompetent and can always defeat the weak with strong and climb step by step to a position where he can climb down. Luo Xian wanted to be like Yang Guitian, and was chopped off by Duan Lang for a tour.

So I was in trouble and said that I was instructed by Yang Guitian to punish me. You are just a big deputy sect leader. Yang Guitian ordered you, so you don’t have the right to agree? I just didn’t encourage him to get up weakly and seek justice for you.

Halfway through my shouting, Luo Xian thought I was too noisy, so he grabbed Huaikong and swung me up and smashed me back and forth to the ground.

After a lot of trouble there, the battle under the mountain here is heard. The giant sword of the sky collided several times, which made the entire valley echo the dragon roar. Finally, the Tianjian ended the move and shattered into pieces before the last time he collided with the giant sword.

In Duan Lang's heart, he lost a little resentment towards Yang Guitian, but he was full of gratitude to Luo Xian.

Before Zhang Sanfeng finished speaking, a huge platinum-gold Tai Chi diagram appeared on the top of the Sunset Peak. The huge Tai Chi diagram rotated in the air, giving no one a sense of huge oppression.

I thought he was like that, slap, dead green tea!

"There is no one in the human world, and there is no heaven in the sky. I think it is because of the strength of those two people, the swords are still like this Tai Chi diagram."

When Ma Hu saw that it was full of weather swords, like a storm, falling in one direction.

"What the younger generation Zhang said is very true." Wenming bowed to Huangying: "Brother Huangying is extremely skilled in swordsmanship, and I admire him very much."

"Master!" Zhang Sanfeng was surprised. I thought that famous was the only person in heaven. Even if Yang Guitian and Cong Yong are missing, I still feel that my master cannot rank first with us.

Zhang Sanfeng looked back at Cong Yong in shock, "Yes, is it Old Master Zhang?" When I came, I felt as calm as I wanted to find Duan Lang and save Chuchu and his son. If I could remember General Shi, it was all based on the family and country. Only then did I realize that there was one more person around Cong Yong.

When you look at the scene of Luo Xian and Duan Lang's kind father and son filial son, you always feel that nothing is churning outside the stomach. When you look at Luo Xian, you are shocked and questioned, and your family life and the eight views collapse.

At the same time, Zhang Sanfeng was also shouted by Luo Xian, "Looking at his slow-hearted nature, he will be fine if his worries are bad."

Jian Chen also wanted to rush over, but after looking at Yu Chuchu and his son in front of him, Wuxing stopped again.

"Why..." Duan Lang looked at Luo Xian's smile-like expression, and suddenly felt that the frequency of his heart beating was very right. It was very slow, and then it was like stillness, and then suddenly exploded and started to beat violently.

"This is really bad. I am from Tiexin Island and the master of Tianshou. Let me tear it down myself." For the anti-human terrorists like Tiekuangtu, do I have the Virgin Mary like Fengyun? I even thought of something bad.

"Haha, there's something wrong. Lao Zhang has been ambushing a long time ago, just to pretend to be a small one." Luo Xian laughed, "I can't leave that time."

Nie Feng has always regarded me as his playmate in the big time, but Duanlang regards Nie Feng as his enemy and wants to kill him but he is slow to go forward.

Have you ever looked up to you like me? I know your ambition. I will give you blood Bodhi to heal you, and I will also tell you the information about Longyuan. I hope you can obtain Longyuan before, and your skills will increase slightly to become a small weapon.

The familiar attitude shocked the Yi family and Huang Ying. I thought to myself, no wonder this person has such low skills, but he turned out to be a bad friend to that senior Zhang.

"Zhang Zhenren is kind. He has low martial arts skills, far better than you, and he saves your life. He has no instructions and just say that if you can do it, your Emperor Ying will definitely obey your order!" Emperor Ying agreed generously.

Imperial Shadow:?

"The big break is so dark. If you really accept it, your own practice will become weaker and you will step on your reputation."

Senior Yang is still a loyal and honest person!

Luo Xian's wry smile seemed to be full of helplessness in Duan Lang's eyes, and also with some encouragement to me. I immediately knelt up and said piously: "Sir, I know that God is so kind. Thank you less for your punishment and wake you up!"

Tie Kuangtu showed a mysterious look, and the stimulation of blood made me crazy again: "It's possible! If you don't have a heavenly tribulation, you are the weakest in heaven...uh."

The "frame" on the ground sounded, and the brains of Tie Kuang Tu were slowly shattered, but the young man's long-cherished wish was realized, and when he was full of ambition and looked down on everything, he was swept by the bloody and violent aura of the heavenly tribulation. His mind was already very confused, leaving only the primitive desire to kill.

"What martial arts myth? Today, I know that many talented people in China emerge. After the Yi family, they are frogs in the well." Yi family smiled bitterly, and was about to say something, but saw Luo Xian and his group coming down the mountain.

The bitter sword aura condensed under the Sunset Peak with murderous intent. At the same time, the dense swords of Qi flew backwards and formed a huge sword.

"Master's 'Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect'!" Zhang Sanfeng's tone was excited, and Jian Chen was also full of pride, "I'll win!"

The sound of gold and iron vibrated, and the sword light and sword shadows were slashing towards the other party at the same time. However, it did not collide in mid-air, but passed by, and continued to slash down at the slightest stop.

"Master." Zhang Sanfeng and Jian Chen bowed one after another, Wenming nodded, looking at Luo Xian, who was tied up with the iron-crazy Tu Fu in the air and strolling over in the garden, his pupils shrank, and he exclaimed: "Bad weak skills!"

Yang Gui raised his hand and held the iron spear in his hand. No matter how Tie Kuang Tu activated it, it would be difficult to move it. This iron armor "Heavenly Tribulation" was a brilliant idea for two generations of Iron Sect. My Iron Sect's efforts have been gathered for decades, and it can be called the world's most clever armor, with its power of finiteness.

My back is facing the sunset, and the seven aspects of turtles and snakes around me gradually fade until they dissipate with the wind. The one hand is pretending to be calm and breeze, fresh and refined.

"He said that his thing is full of spider legs on his back. Does he want to be the God King?"

"Both are both inferior people from the present and the world. If they fight for both losses, it will be a small loss to the Central Plains Shenzhou or Cong Yong."

But at the last moment, a few sword lights came out from the sword energy like a net of heaven and earth, and there were fewer and fewer before it, until the sword net was torn apart.

The Tai Chi diagram is up and down quickly, whether it is as powerful as the sky collapses, or whether it is a force of ten thousand pounds, it is just fast or slow, bit by bit, stopping up and down at a constant speed, pressing all the sword energy and sword energy up, and as it rotates, it is full of shattering and transforming into the Tai Chi diagram.

"He is bad, Wenming." Cong Yong greeted Wenming and said to Bu Jingyun: "How is it, did I agree?"

"That, that's..."

"How is it possible for him? He can actually catch your heavenly tribulation with bare hands. Who is he!"

"Bad Sayings, Bad Sayings." Cong Yongbing stood with his hands behind his back, with a faint smile, and a low temperament, which was amazing. In the world of Yitian, I was an old god over a hundred years old, and I was a decades younger than a year. When my experience in martial arts mythology was far more famous.

When the sword energy at the first point was wiped out, the Tai Chi diagram suddenly shattered like stars, and the white gold stars were dotted all over the sky, covering the sunset peaks, like the quiet night sky.

My eyes were blood red, and there was a clump of Cong Yong left, and he also rushed towards Luo Xian in the same direction, "Die for you, die! Just because he wanted to fight your heavenly tribulation!"

"Uh!" Duan Lang's face turned red and he covered his chest and fell to the ground, "What kind of magic is he?"

As he was speaking, a shocking vision erupted from the nearby mountain peak. A huge sword pierced the sky, and opposite was a huge sword aura that seemed to be no one holding a crescent moon.

As a result, although the heavenly tribulation affects the consciousness more, its power is even weaker in the sacrifice of blood. It is me, even the martial arts masters around me, thought that no one could control the peerless fierce armor with one move.

Luo Xian was very pleased to see Duan Lang's performance. When I was relieved, Duan Lang was even more grateful.

The green tea turtle almost wrote "wrongedness" on his face.

"My seven-person sword battle is definitely the lowest level and the most dangerous peak duel you have seen in your life. Not to mention what you saw with your own eyes, even if you have heard it in your book, you have heard it."

"Do you understand the sword energy? Of course it is famous." Luo Xian looked at the mountain in the distance and murmured: "It's over."

"Yang Guitian's 'Heavenly Heart Tribulation', alas, the will of heaven is against it." Luo Xian sighed and said to Duan Lang with an expectation: "Big brother, remember, although the power of the gods is vast and the mind is unpredictable, don't deceive you for many years."

The huge Huaikong roared, and the surviving martial arts people around me were frightened. Cong Yong, like someone, reached out to copy, and the four seven or eight meters long Huaikong was broken like four toothpicks, and I held it out of my hand.

It was originally the same, because Cong Yongbing had no amnesia and was also lost to the peerless bad sword. Of course, we had to go to the peerless bad sword to command the few iron parts. Iron Kuangtu thoughtfully found that blood could fill the gaps in the armor. In order to disintegrate the heavenly tribulation, I could only kill crazily and let the blood infused the heavenly tribulation.

The survivors of the Central Plains heroes were stunned and sighed: "There is no such magical power in the world."

As a man, Iron Spear has a weak ability to identify green tea.

As soon as it was released, I killed all the underworld of Tiexin Island. My brother Tiexin and I had no power. All the way, I was invincible and someone could stop me.

Tiejiu nodded. This day, you were having a meeting with Cong Yong in the small gate of Tianmen. At that time, you thought that everyone was really handsome. Until he saw Luo Xian, his resistance to Cong Yong's face increased slightly. If Luo Xian asked, you would even forget that person.

I would rather follow Yang Guitian's orders than secretly encourage you to overthrow Yang Guitian.

But there is no famous person in the wilderness, which can be compared with famous people. Zhang Sanfeng developed a mentality of belief in his heart. So are there really not so few weak people in the world?

"I really know who is inferior."

"I dare." Huang Ying also replied: "It's because of the martial arts myth of the Central Plains. His sword skills are superb. He has a sword in his hand, but you hold the Jingji Sword. In that battle, you lost."

"Is this, Sunset Peak?" Tiechi was surprised, "Who is outside here?"

"It's bad! If we keep our hands, we will suffer both losses." Cong Yongbing's expression slowed down, his body turned into a ray of light, soaring into the sky, and heading toward the Sunset Peak.

Cong Yong had any interest in Duanlang, but that person was not a little psychopathic. He helped me and stepped on me and broke my thunder. He was all trampled on my home and was hated by me. If I were a person like Murong Fu who knew how to be grateful, he would be bad, but that person's human nature was even more exciting than the God King.

When Luo Xian and his group arrived at Sunset Peak, Wenming and Huang Ying had not finished adjusting their breath, and even their breath was not disordered. The two were convinced by Bu Jingyun and bowed to each other: "Should you thank the younger generation Zhang for helping each other, the older generation has great magical skills, and I admire you!"

I held the iron madman slaughter, reached out and bounced two iron armors, turned around and asked the iron spear: "Is Tianzui outside? Is it someone going back to Tianmen to help you remove Tianzui? Is Cong Yong in Tianmen?"

"Mr. Yang, then..."

"Bad, the Emperor Ying is indeed a noble family!" Luo Xianshen said mysteriously: "That secret is not. You didn't have a secret to tell him a year ago."

"I'm going to say something." Cong Yongbing turned to Huangying and said, "Brother Huangying, you are here to avoid the seven people being damaged, and Qi is there no secret that you want to tell Huangying and ask him for help."

"Zheng!"

Luo Xian stretched out his hand, and a number of blue light and shadow vines emerged from the palm of his palm, which tied the iron man and his armor like a crab called under the seafood market. "Your blue silver entanglement is the serious method of the God King. What have you seen him?"

"Here, I have just passed the heart refining for a long time. Now I should have mastered the iron smelting hand with my family."

Duan Lang secretly asked for trouble outside his heart, "Hmph, famous, stinky old man, he dared to look down on you, but he knew there was no heaven in the sky, and it was ruined if someone killed him."
Chapter completed!