Chapter 438: No Room
"Stop me!"
So powerful that many people couldn't help but cover their ears, and the sound of closing the six senses suddenly sounded, approaching a figure that appeared in mid-air.
"Heavenly Ancestor Ancestor!"
Many patriarchal elders recognized the identity of the white-bearded old man, who was the head of Tianyuan Mountain and the ancestor of Tianyuan Mountain.
It is said that the Tian Yuan fruit also came out of this old guy.
What's more, Tian Yuanguo, the strength of the old man is enough to make everyone afraid, even Xu Haihuang, in front of this old man, can only be willing to bow, and there is no room for resistance.
"The things here are all under the attention of my ancestors, the original ancestors don't want to appear, but in order for the success in the Tian Yuan Kingdom to be held smoothly, I have to reconcile for you. ”
No one dares to contradict the old man.
The young people seemed pleased with their performance.
"The murderer who previously attacked this young monk has been noticed by my ancestors, but for some reason it has not been spoken, but I can tell you that this is not one of you, and you can rest assured. ”
When they heard all this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but only a few were surprised.
Although the old man looked very unpredictable, he felt a little strange about himself. It's like a lake of ink dropping. It looks too deep, but that's only because the ink is blocking the view.
On the old man's body, there seemed to be a mist that filled Qiu Qiu's observations.
The old man didn't seem to be as strong as he thought. He complained about a cold in the fall.
"That's the end of it. You don't have to keep fighting. If someone brings up the injustice of the elderly, you can stand up. ”
At this time, no one dared to stand up, because in their eyes, the ancestors of heaven could not resist the strong at all.
"Okay, you have no objection, for so long, this time it's just to start the Tianyuan Fruit Conference. ”
The old man waved his hand, and a curtain of light suddenly appeared. He then complained that Qiu saw a photo that shocked him.
When night falls, the sky suddenly darkens.
The stars shone in the sky, and soon after, a fruit tree grew from the top of Tianyuan Mountain, and the entire sky was blocked by several breaths.
"This time, there are a total of fifty-three Tian Yuan fruits, it doesn't matter. As for the rules of the Tian Yuan Fruit Association, they are the same as before. If there's nothing to ask, then you're good to go.
With these words, Lao Tianyuan's figure gradually became empty, and then disappeared in midair. He Binqiu frowned and stared directly at the place where the old man had disappeared. He felt a strange power in the music, even a hint of darkness.
It's getting weirder. He complained that Qiu's new chapter had abruptly contracted after his death, and then a tremendous force poured out from his primordial god. He complained that Qiu suddenly exhaled and a cold sweat broke out all over his body.
Finally recovered!
He couldn't help but laugh. His eyes were fixed on the evil clouds in the distance, and he nodded.
"The child has finally recovered!" the evil yin cloud couldn't help but sigh, because for the immortals, Huang Lian'er and the others were really torturing him a little miserable these days.
"Xu Lao'er, is this your Heavenly Sword Gate, or my Sword Pavilion No. 1?"
The three elders of the Sword Pavilion looked at Xu Haihuang with gloomy faces.
Xu Haihuang didn't have any expression, closed his eyes, was silent for a moment, and then said, "This time, the Lord doesn't want to compete with you. ”
It seems that the three elders have already left, so there are no accidents. Then one of the disciples behind him said, "Go ahead, remember, if you succeed in keeping it three times, the sect will win you praise." ”
"Yes, Elders!"
A man is rather ugly in appearance, but the man has a long sword behind his back.
The first thing to say is that almost directly declares that the two gauze are an obstacle.
"It's disgusting!" Huang Lian'er opened her mouth, making no secret of her dislike for monks.
"Actually, it looks a little too long!" The evil cloud rarely evaluates a person's appearance because he is too distinctive.
The first one came out of the disciples of the Sword Pavilion according to the rules, except for the last five. Other tribes can film their disciples and challenge them until the disciples give up or fall.
He Binqiu was a little surprised, because this ugly man was no worse than the second disciple of Jian Pavilion he had ever seen.
These guys in the Sword Pavilion really hide their strength every time. Xu Haihuang was not surprised, his eyes turned behind him, and he said in a low voice: "You are all good-looking, although those people's personalities are very poor, but their strength should not be underestimated, what can be learned, just write it down!"
The disciple nodded.
"Team Joyoung, Zhang Xue challenged. ”
A woman's voice suddenly rang out, and then from the crowd flew out a woman dressed in snow-white, but with the best appearance.
Looking at his opponent, Brother Jian, an ugly disciple, was a little surprised, but there was no fluctuation in his heart, and nothing else bothered him.
"I have to say you look good, but there's one thing I don't need to say: I hate people who look good, and so do women!"
After that, the disciples of the Sword Pavilion began to work.
The light of the sword flew out of the ugly man's hand like a willow leaf, and spun rapidly around the ugly man.
The aura has been absorbed by the man, and the speed of the willow leaves is getting faster and faster, just like the ugly man with violent waves, the willow leaf-like sword whistles at the snow, but the flames in mid-air burst out, and all the willow leaves are burning.
Whether it is close combat or distant, facing sword cultivation is extremely difficult for Zhang Xue to deal with.
Most of them have already mastered some swordsmanship, and many are even aware of the swordsmanship realm, so the closer they get to swordsmanship, the greater the threat they face.
However, if you don't get close to Sword Cultivation, it will be even more difficult to overcome, and many of the weapons in Sword Cultivation Flying Sword can be said to be second to none in strength and speed.
But while the sword is very obvious, its shortcomings are very obvious.
Most sword repairs are on flying swords, so as long as the flying sword is trapped or destroyed, the sword's power is reduced by at least half. Then he almost talked about the attack on Jianxiu.
This is the experience accumulated over many years in the maintenance battle, and almost all the forces involved in the Tamotokoku club know it.
Facing the attack of Brother Sword disciple Ling Feng, Zhang Xue took out a colorful banner without any frustration.
The material of this flag is unusual, and even why God complains about the impenetrable fall, and even the rebound.
Obviously, if the flag can only bounce, it has no effect on the battle, so the flag must have other effects.
"Colorful Flags!"
Zhang Xue directly threw the colored flag forward, and then two bright lights flew out of his hand.
The flag absorbed the inspiration of the mark, then expanded in space for a while, blocking the path of the sword.
In fact, the Nine Yang Sect should be called the Nine Yin and Nine Yang Sect. The reason why it is called the Nine Yin and Nine Yang Sect is because it has mastered two extremely bizarre and powerful skills, one of which is called the Nine Silver Movement, which is suitable for women, and the other is called the Nine Yang Holy Heavenly Palace, which is suitable for men.
For hundreds of years, there were too few female disciples of the Nine Yin and Nine Yang sects to practice. Even in this generation, no one has practiced the Nine Tones and Cloud Bow. The sect only has books, so the Jiuyin and Jiuyang 0 factions have become the Jiuyang 0 faction in the eyes of foreign monks.
(End of chapter)