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Chapter Two Thousand and One

The breath was burst, and in an instant, the dragon sound forced into the void.

In an instant, layers of space were shattered like glass.

The water in the cold pond was also silently blown into mist, as if it was sucked by a giant dragon, completely sucking it.

In this destruction, Yun Nishang stood up, faced the air in front of her, and respectfully saluted: "Thank you, teacher."

The void, like the water surface, swayed slightly.

The next moment, a golden light shone down and fell into Yun Nishang's hands.

Suddenly, a long sword appeared in front of Yun Nishang.

The long sword is snow-white all over, and the sword sheath is pure white, but it exudes a sacred aura that makes people want to worship.

After Yun Nishang saluted to the air again, he reached out to hold the sword.

In an instant, the sword body trembled, and the dragon roar in her body rose again!

At the same time, Yun Nishang felt that her blood was being activated.

In an instant, although the hilt of the long sword was still white, the surface of the scabbard was like flowing water, and a phantom of a golden dragon appeared.

The phantom of the golden dragon was attached to the scabbard, slowly circling, and without anger, he was powerful.

Yun Nishang's whole body seemed to be surrounded by a golden light at this moment, and the dragon's power formed a barrier and an impact, which made people afraid.

A surprise flashed in Yun Nishang's eyes, and shedded her sword.

Okm,

A sword is full of golden light, full of majestic, sacred, and vast aura, overturning all the lakes and seas, and nine provinces and eight deserts!

At the same time, a faint voice came from Yun Nishang's ears.

"This conference is mainly about experience and teachers do not require it, but I hope you will do your best to seize this opportunity."

Yun Nishang's long sword was sheathed, and a serious look appeared on her pretty face, and she saluted deeply at the void: "Disciples will do their best and will never let down the teacher's expectations!"

In the deeper and more mysterious place of Tianya Sect, the hard statue of the left guardian suddenly produced a breath of a strange man.

The next moment, the statue was shrouded in a faint light and shadow, and the statue seemed to have come alive.

"Woo-it should be almost done."

The position of the statue's mouth moved, and a ray of light shot out from its fingertips.

The light rotated around not far away, and suddenly it seemed like a passage was opened.

The encircled void quickly collapsed.

A strong smell of blood, accompanied by a shocking shout of killing, came from the open void.

Looking around, blood, wolf smoke, and beacon fire seemed to turn into a hideous face covering the sky and the sun, filling the whole world.

At this moment, under the influence of this hideous face, the open void channel is constantly disintegrating and corroding.

"You can come back."

The statue of the Left Guardian was faintly heard in front of the void passage.

The sound was not loud, and it was incomparable to the shouts of killing that penetrated the world after the passage.

But the next moment, a loud bang appeared with a terrible tear.

In an instant, a crack appeared in the middle.

The whole face suddenly seemed to be torn in half, swaying and twisting.

The next moment, the crack seemed to have magma injected into it, and it became fiery red.

Amid the deafening sound, the flames suddenly spread out and rumbling, even suppressing the shouts of killing in the entire plane.

Bang!

boom!

The face that covered the sky and the sun was ignited immediately, and the blazing flames were immediately blown up by a powerful force.

The void channel also began to explode, collapse everywhere, and was in chaos.

However, the Left Guardian didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, and seemed confident and looked as expected.

Just as the passage was about to be completely destroyed, a strong blood energy, mixed with shocking murderous intent, and violent and violent aura suddenly appeared in front of the passage.

A figure reveals the mighty and domineering attitude that falls into the sky and the earth.

When Mo Buyu held the giant axe and his bloody figure walked out of the void passage, the void passage and the space behind him were like a burning bag. With a roar, it fell down and burned to ashes.

The screams and wails that came from it, as the passage collapsed this time, there was no sound in an instant.

At this time, Mo Buyu, who was standing in front of the statue, was covered in blood and his eyes, but he was as cold as ice.

There was still some minced meat on his body, and the giant axe in his hand was flowing down. In a moment, a sticky stream formed on the stone slab under his feet.

At this moment, he seemed to be the god of killing.

The left guardian's eyes turned slightly, looking at him up and down.

Mo Buyu did not have the respect he had before at this moment. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the statue of the left guardian, holding the giant axe's hand, and even tightened.

It seemed that he had anger that had not been fully vented, and it was about to pour onto the left guardian at this moment.

"It seems that you have something to be the one who stands out, and you even dare to challenge me." The Left Guardian was not angry, and even a hint of interest appeared in his eyes.

"How do you feel if you can fight out of the hundred thousand brothers and become the only one?" Zuo Guardian asked with a smile.

There was frost gathering in Mo Buyu's eyes.

But feeling the terrifying power behind the statue of the Left Guardian, he finally drooped his eyelids and said in a very dry and hard voice: "They are not my brothers."

"Haha, the changes are even greater than expected. Even the tone and attitude are different from those of Mo Bu's previous words." The Left Guardian seemed very surprised.

Click!

At this time, I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but the axe blade of the giant axe in Mo Buyu’s hand suddenly dropped down, easily breaking into the ground, tearing open the hideous cracks.

Listening to the slightly joking tone of Zuo Guardian, Mo Buyu's eyes almost forced out and wrapped the palace in the frost.

He slowly looked at the left guardian and said coldly: "Where did the person before?"

The light of the statue of the Left Guardian shook slightly, as if he raised his chin and signaled Mo Buyu to look at the collapsed space just now.

“Just in the 100,000 numbers just now.

One hundred thousand people fought.

The strongest one can survive.

In the end, you will survive and inherit the name and identity of Mo Buyu." said the Left Guardian, "They are all killed by you now."

"Then you--" Mo Buyu gritted his teeth, and from the gap, there was a sound like a twisted steel plate, with violence, hatred, and a kind of hideousness of corpses and blood.

“Why do you need to mention those losers repeatedly!

I!

It's the only one who can speak!”

boom!

With his roar, the ground under his feet shattered and lava rose up in the sky.

Among the flying magma and flames, there seemed to be a demon god condensed by a raging flame.

The fire suddenly shone into the light and darkness of Mo Buyu's face, like an evil ghost.


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