Po Tian Xie Zun

"It's unreasonable, listen to Ling Tianmen, kill them, this mob!"

The Holy Lord of Lingmen, who was in the air, heard Xi Changfeng's declaration, and roared angrily, "Damn it, there are still people who dare to underestimate Lingtianmen like this, all of them should be damned!"

"Sacred Lord Lingmen, do you think you can really take care of them?"

Wei Zihan and Yuchi Haoran stood directly opposite him. No matter when and where, Wei Zihan was always so elegant and dignified. Yuchi Haoran frowned unhappily, and shouted roughly: "Old man, your opponent is us!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't even give him a chance to react, and rushed forward with a long sword sharply and resolutely, Wei Zihan followed closely behind.

"Two young children dare to claim to be the opponents of this deity? They don't know how to live or die!"

The Holy Master of Lingmen snorted disdainfully, and directly slapped Yuchi Haoran with a volley of palms, and quickly formed an energy ball with the other hand and threw it at Wei Zihan. It's just two saints who have just been promoted, so why fight him?

"boom!"

"Breaking the Clouds and Slashing the Moon!"

"Reverse the chaos!"

The two quickly dodged his counterattack, Yuchi Haoran raised his long sword high, and his rough roar pierced the sky, Wei Zihan stood side by side with him, sweeping across with his sword, Yuchi Haoran's Poyun Zhanyue carried the most powerful The imposing manner is like a sky-slashing blade, slashing down forcefully, while Wei Zihan's rebellion against the chaos is not a sword move in principle, but a stream of air, but it is tyrannical and boundless. , but actually tore through the void all the way, completely blocking Ling Xiaoqing's lower body, the two of them went up and down, one hard and one soft, and they cooperated seamlessly.

"Split the mountain and shake the ground!"

Sensing the killing spirit from the two of them, Ling Xiaoqing didn't dare to underestimate it. He pulled out the mountain ax violently, raised his hands high, and instantly condensed the aura of heaven and earth, and the strong battle energy poured into the ax body through the handle of the ax in an endless stream. A destructive aura flowed out from the axe, and before it could strike, the surrounding void was completely destroyed.

"boom…"

When the giant ax was slashed, three powerful tricks collided, setting off countless gusts, destroying all the mountains below, and some people who were fighting hit Chi Yu, but the three of them did not stop because of this. The power and influence can be called terrifying. They fought quickly in the Tianyu battlefield that belonged to them. Facing the Lingmen sage who had been respected for an unknown number of years, Wei Zihan and Yuchi Haoran did not lose the wind in the slightest.

"Xuanji old dog, you still have my elder brother Wu Ya's heart broken, this girl will kill you alive today."

On the other side, Lan Ting and Si Yunan stood in front of the mystery that seemed to have recovered a lot, and their expressions were stern and arrogant.

"It's just you?"

A young girl and a fat man, Xuanji didn't pay attention to them at all, with their hands behind their backs, standing proudly above the void.

"Damn, what are you doing talking so much nonsense with him? Kill him..."

Si Yunan's patience is not as good as others, he raised up the magic wand that had been prepared before thinking about it, thousands of ice elements condensed into a solid body, flew over densely like rain, and arrived in front of the mysterious machine At the time, it was like a wall of sharp ice cones, powerful and sharp.

"Little ice magic, nothing to fear!"

For others, this ice wall would kill people, but for Xuanji, it was just a few swipes of the long sword in his hand, and the ice wall in front of him was smashed into pieces.

"Damn it, it's not over yet!"

Si Yunan and Lan Ting looked at each other, the magic wand was raised high, the ice bead's power remained undiminished, but it condensed in midair and turned into a huge iceberg, pressing towards Xuanji fiercely, if it was hit, Fearing that they would be turned into ashes in an instant, their attacks were more than that. Lan Ting swung the two swords in her hands, and the gorgeous sword flowers mixed with the unique space power of the Holy One, swept away like a fairy scattered flowers.

"not good…"

Xuanji's heart was shocked. There was a sharp iceberg on his head, and a sharp sword wind below. From their unique moves, there was a faint intention of killing. Xuanji dared not be careless just because the two were young. Shaking, the sword body burst into an icy cold light instantly, and a thick killing air flowed out. The tip of the sword pointed directly at the sky, and he slashed in the air. It seemed random, but it was astonishingly powerful.

"Boom..."

A strong explosion sounded, and the aftermath spread for thousands of miles. It horribly shattered the huge iceberg above the head, but the more dangerous thing was still to come. The shattered iceberg did not dissipate into spiritual energy, but instead disintegrated into pieces, transforming into its original form. , One after another, the sharp ice picks continued to pierce downwards. Xuanji was shocked and hurriedly opened the protective cover. Below, the sword wind swayed by Lan Ting was also approaching. The coming sharp sword wind.

"Hidden Elder of Lingtianmen, let us meet you today."

Kong Shaoyang and Han Po stood side by side, one hot and the other cold, his brows showed the true colors of domineering and killing, and the old man on the opposite side frowned almost imperceptibly. What a coquettish thing it would be if he could be accepted into the Lingtian Sect. What exactly is the Sect Master doing?Why offend them?

"Come on, let Elder Ben see how capable you are."

I think so, but the old man also knows that since they have been offended, the only thing they can do is to kill them completely, otherwise, Ling Tianmen may really be destroyed in one fell swoop.

"You old man is interesting. I like you, so I will try my best to kill you."

Kong Shaoyang raised his eyebrows, his eyes were filled with coldness, the magic wand that Hong Zhong had forged for them not long ago appeared in his hand instantly, and while he was waving it, a blast of flames swept away, Han Po beside him didn't say anything, silently Pull out the long sword, roll up the flames, pour your fighting spirit into it, and the blade of fire strikes powerfully. Wherever it goes, the void is destroyed and the sky trembles.

"Okay, this elder will do his best to kill you!"

Excitement appeared in the old man's eyes, he pulled out a long sword, swung it, and rushed to meet them. The three of them didn't seem to be fighting, but seemed to be in a fair and exciting duel.

In other directions, Hong Zhong, Han Mengli, Shui Wufeng Xuchen, Shen Qiu Tianlan Shaoqing, Ouyang Gongfeng Feiyang, six people in groups of two, automatically entangled with the Holy Lord of Lingtianmen, Cangming Moling and the Dark Demon King It was one-on-one, they were monsters, and with their own combat system, their combat effectiveness was not inferior to those long-respected hermit elders. For a while, the battle reached its climax, and a group of people fought hard to separate each other. Blood flowed into rivers and corpses into mountains.

The battle in Tianyu is currently evenly divided, and the battle on the ground makes the Lingtianmen more and more depressed. Although their cultivation bases are similar, they are all below the god level. The problem is that all the opponents use are immortal weapons. At the holy level, they may use top-grade fairy weapons, and some of them are fucking kits. One person is worth two, and the attack power is doubled, causing them to retreat steadily.

As for the members of the Shen family and the Demon Palace, under the leadership of Zhao Hu, with the celestial weapon in their hands, they can run amok without hindrance. Just go up, Nima Laozi is a fairy weapon in his hands, afraid of being a hair?Everyone is below the god level, if you have the ability, try to destroy the defense of the fairy weapon!The two families can be said to be awesome, and they are so coquettish.

"Damn it, Phantom, is there still a way to fight this battle? A king-level peak is also holding a fairy weapon, and it's a woolen thread."

Shadow Phantom fought back to back, and the bad-tempered Shadow swung his sword while cursing. Seeing the people around him being chopped off one by one, Shadow was so angry that he was about to be crushed. Damn it, this His mother is a real bully!

"Stop arguing, go get a fairy weapon if you have the ability, or just concentrate on fighting for me."

Looking up at the inextricably fought Tianyu battlefield, Phantom scolded sharply, if they had a choice, they would not want to participate in this battle at all, and the master must have thought the same way, but... responsibility, everything is because of their With that responsibility, they had no choice but to stand against Young Master Xie.

"You are called Shadow Phantom, the evil lord has ordered, if you are willing to surrender, you can leave safely."

Standing in front of them with a spear in hand, Zhao Hu finally found the two people in the portrait given to him by the evil lord. This secret mission was specially ordered by the evil lord before he started the battle. It's not stupid, what should be asked and what should not be asked, he clearly distinguishes, as a subordinate, he only needs to do things according to the evil lord's order.

"Xie Shao... doesn't he hate us?"

Hearing this, the two stopped fighting at the same time, and both closed their eyes in pain. It turned out that Young Master Xie could still feel their sincerity.

"I don't know, now, it's your choice."

Stopping the people around them from attacking them, Zhao Hu said in a calm voice, the battle does not allow them to delay any longer.

"Let us thank Young Master Xie for your kindness. Please tell Young Master Xie that Duanmuli is our master. As his shadow guards, we must fight to the death and never back down."

Opening his eyes, the two brothers quietly held each other's hands, their faces full of firmness, that's enough, as long as Xie Shao remembers that they once treated him sincerely.

"Well then, the evil lord asked me to give it to Shadow, and he said he had promised to give it to him."

As he said that, Zhao Hu took out something and threw it to them, Shadow caught it casually, opened it up and saw that it was the Spirit Gathering Bracelet that they hadn't bid at the auction in Luoshui City back then, his eyes suddenly became moist, Young Master Xie...【Shadow Phantom , from today onwards, you are no longer my shadow guards, let's go, go back to Canglan Continent, never come here again. 】In the distant sky, Duanmuli has been quietly paying attention to his shadow and phantom. To him, they are not only shadow guards, but also good brothers who grew up together. Since Xie Wuya intends to spare their lives, he I sincerely hope that they can survive, and live together with him.

【Do not…】

Shadow clenched the spirit-gathering bracelet tightly, and the two shook their heads at the same time, they couldn't leave him.

[Go, get out of here immediately. 】

"No, we're not going, never..."

The two roared and rushed into the battle circle with long swords in their hands. Xie Wuya's kindness to them was deeply in their hearts. Just as they said, Duanmuli is their master. If he lives, they will live. If he dies, they will Nor will I live alone.