The air was deathly silent, and all the overseas powerful men were shocked, staring at He Taisui's figure.
Instantly kill the strong Japanese?
Even Lin Ge's face became a little gloomy, and his eyes were full of surprise.
"Is this the strength of China's peerless genius?"
Ten years ago, He Taisui swept past all the powerful men of his generation in China when he was still in his twenties, and was known as China's peerless genius.
But in the past ten years, this Jiangnan Tai Sui rarely made any moves, and even tended to be overshadowed by Liu Jinyu. But everyone has forgotten that ten years ago, this Jiang Nan Tai Sui was already an invincible master.
What about ten years from now?
How terrifying is the strength of He Taisui, who has entered middle age and also entered the innate world? At this moment, both Chinese innates and overseas experts were in awe.
It's better to suffer in front of the Protector's Palace, and don't touch the earth on Tai Sui's head.
A sentence that once swept the Chinese martial arts world suddenly rang in everyone's heart.
He Taisui swept everyone's faces with a smile, and the branches in his hands quietly turned into dust.
There are fourteen people left. Qin Xuan killed one and He Taisui killed one. Now there are twelve overseas strong men left. At this moment, their hearts are a little heavy.
They came here to add insult to injury, not to die here.
Although their numbers were still more than twice that of each other, their originally menacing arrogance had been swept away.
Qin Xuan's sword and He Taisui's slash not only killed the two overseas strong men, but also the momentum of the overseas strong men present.
"Lin Ge, Master Qing, why don't you take action yet?"
An eerie voice sounded quietly, with extreme dissatisfaction.
Now two of them have died, and nearly two hundred master-level experts have been killed in China. But now, Qingzhu Yue Long still doesn't take action? Are they watching a show on a cruise ship?
Lin Ge looked at the person who made the sound calmly and said with a smile: "The Great Witch Master does not need to be angry. There are twice as many people as Huaxia. Could it be that the Great Witch Master still thinks that he will fail? Or is it that you are too unsure of yourself?
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"Master didn't take action just because there was a confrontation between the Star Emperor and the Immortal. If these two people join the battle group, who can guarantee that they can withstand the consequences?"
His words were like the wind, flying into everyone's ears, making many overseas powerful people's faces darken.
It would be really embarrassing if twice as many people were defeated.
Moreover, Star Emperor and Xian Weng, two of the top powerhouses in China, joined the battle group, which may be what they were even more unwilling to see.
Who can guarantee that the Qing Master will not be dragged down by one of them, causing the other to attack them?
Among the powerful players present, no one was confident enough to face an intact Star Emperor or Immortal.
The great witch leader named Wulu snorted heavily, and his eyes fell on He Taisui. His body was like a ghost floating in the dark night. Wherever he passed, the blackened soil was sprouting, and black and purple plants were sprouting.
Vines with scimitar-like barbs appeared, hundreds of them, dancing around like wild snakes.
He walked up to He Taisui and said, "I want to see the strength of China's peerless geniuses. I wonder if these treasures of mine will like them."
Ulu's face looked like a ghost, and he smiled sinisterly.
He Taisui killed the strong Japanese man with one sword, which did not scare him, but made him feel excited.
The excitement of ravaging a genius, he was looking forward to what this peerless genius from China would look like when he turned into the nourishment of his own magic vine.
He Taisui smiled leisurely and looked at Wulu lightly.
"witchcraft?"
His white teeth shined in the moonlight, and the next moment, his figure disappeared.
When he reappeared, his body was already surrounded by countless snake-like demons.
Among the vines, it seemed as if a sharp blade was piercing into the sea of demons.
Wherever it passed, all the demonic vines were cut off.
But soon, He Taisui moved slightly, and his figure appeared in the endless magic vines.
Wulu disappeared, his figure disappeared into the endless sea of vines, and a gloomy voice came, "Stupid Chinese, my Bao'er can absorb all power, including the power of light from the Paladin of Light, how dare you
Breaking in? Quack quack..."
He Taisui felt that his innate power was being swallowed up invisibly, and he raised his eyebrows slightly. Even if he did not come into contact with these magic vines, his power was still being eaten away?
Moreover, the demonic vines that were broken and shattered by him fell to the ground, took root again, and gradually grew. Instead of dying, they popped up endlessly.
He Taisui pointed his finger, and his innate power was like a shuttle, shaking a magic vine to pieces.
The dust fell on the ground, but countless magic vines rose up, as if seeds fell to the ground and continued to take root and sprout.
"It's really troublesome!"
He Taisui sighed softly, a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes.
But on the other side, after Duan Zhan was stunned, the war continued to break out until the entire cliff was shattered, turning into gravel and falling into the sea, stirring up large areas of sea water, and the battlefield was heading towards the mountains.
spreading trend.
In one of the areas, an old man with an old appearance and a golden glow all over his body kept hitting the big bell beside him with both hands.
This big bell is green and yellow all over and is very strange. The clock face looks like countless prismatic tortoise shells gathered together to form.
China’s famous golden bell?
It doesn't seem like it, and this green and yellow tortoise-shell bell is even more powerful than the golden bell known to the world, because he is carrying the attack of three overseas strong men alone.
A strong man on the military list, a biochemical general, and a paladin of light.
He looked at ease, as if he had not used all his strength.
The old man has a much-criticized, but apt title in China, Xuanwu Tianjun.
Yin Ze, the Xuanwu Heavenly Lord, is known as the strongest defense in China and can survive even missiles.
"Damn turtle shell!" The strong man on the military list cursed. Whether it was the strength he had gained in countless life-and-death battles or his weapons that were always indestructible, there seemed to be no way to face the cyan golden bell in front of him.
The same gloomy face was the Paladin of Light. However, in the Holy See of Light, he would not explode out of the way, but would relentlessly slash out the dazzling holy swords. Even the heavy sword in his hand
The cross sword weighing several hundred pounds had its blade curled, and both arms were numb.
The only one with an unmoving expression was the biochemical general. As a man-made fighting machine, his emotions had long since disappeared, including his sense of pain.
There was even a magnetic resonance dagger in his hand, exuding terrifying power, and it fell on the big clock, insensitively and repeatedly.
The attack of the three men was like a torrential rain and strong wind, but Yin Ze, who was inside the big bell, remained motionless and even had a smile on his face.
His old hands were like phantoms, patting down on the inside of the big clock. Every time he patted down, the smile on his face became stronger.
"Three of you, I would like to advise you to go back. China is not a place of right and wrong, and Chinese martial arts cannot be destroyed." Yin Ze said leisurely and calmly, not in a hurry.
"Shut up!" The strong man on the military list shouted angrily. He had heard this kind of persuasion many times.
This old turtle-like guy kept nagging, which made him very bored.
"Alas!" the old man smiled, "that one with the military thorn, if you use a little more force, you might be able to break through my defense."
"The one holding the cross sword, yes, look at your sword, it's all curled. The Holy See of Light is so rich, can't it be equipped with a few more weapons?"
"That dead face...well, forget it, I guess you won't be able to hear me even if I say it."
The old man was mumbling sentence after sentence, and even the Paladin of Light, who couldn't understand Chinese, had veins popping out on his forehead.
Except for the biochemical general, the other two people's expressions were extremely gloomy.
It's so embarrassing. Besides, is this old man a talker?
In anger, their attacks became more violent, sweeping towards Yin Ze like heavy rain and strong wind.
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