Chapter 1121

"Who are you?"

White night hard to get up, staring at the two souls in front of them, light said.

"We are just souls passing by." One of the two men with long hair gave a faint smile.

"Passing by?" White night eyebrows a pick.

"Ha ha, but a saint, how dare you kill Qing Dao Zhen Sheng? Great! It's just how can you, the saint, have the strength to fight against such a terrible attack as Qingdao Zhensheng? We still fled to a far away place and used the best soul weapon to resist it. Your face shaking didn't hurt at all. I think you should have a wonderful magic weapon on you? " The short headed man next to him narrowed his eyes as if he wanted to see through the white night.

"So you've been hiding around, watching the fire from the shore, fighting with each other, trying to be fishermen, right?" White night light smile way.

"Since you know it, it's easy to do it!" The man with long hair stepped forward and said, "hand it in! Everything about you! We can't say that we can let you live! After all, we're just making money, we don't want to be killed! "

"For what?" The white night asked jokingly.

"Of course, it's your best magic weapon!" The cuntou man hummed.

"I can kill Qingdao Zhensheng with my best magic weapon. Aren't you afraid I'll kill you with it?" The white night asked.

"Just now, you are exhausted. You have no holy power on your body. You can't use magic weapon! What's terrible? What's more, our two great saints are afraid of you exhausted saints The man with long hair said, "I'll give you three rest and hand it in yourself, otherwise! We will take it ourselves

"You'd better take it yourself." The white night breathes, but has no fear.

Now his whole hand is covered by the power of abandoned sword. Holy power is exhausted?

It's true that his body is almost dry now, and the holy power is hard to coagulate, but... Now he waves his hand casually, not to mention the great saint, the extremely holy also has to die.

These two people actually robbed him... This is not the birthday boy hanging, looking for death?

He didn't know whether to cry or to laugh.

"Well, since you don't eat or drink when you toast! Then don't blame us! " The cuntou man was furious.

"Then we will tear you down! Take your own magic weapon

The man with long hair said, and rushed over.

They sacrificed their holy power together and came to kill him.

But at this time, a streamer of flying shuttle, instantly fell on the side of the white night.

Look at it... That's the master of Yijian Tiangong. It's like moon Zun sword!

Their bodies were stiff, and their eyes looked at the passers-by. In an instant, the man with long hair faded in horror.

"This... This... This is the moon like sword?"

"The moon worships the sword? The Lord of the heavenly palace The short haired man was shocked.

"Why? You know me? " The Lord of the heavenly palace was quite surprised.

"On your way to the snow mountain convention, I was lucky to see you..." the long haired man's teeth chattered.

The Lord of the heavenly palace did not speak.

But before long...

whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

a large number of figures like light flew towards this side, and instantly stood beside the white night. At a glance, there were hundreds of thousands of people, including saints, great saints, extremely saints, and so on.

"Elder martial brother Bai! Are you all right? "

"Elder martial brother Bai!"

"Great, elder martial brother Bai is still alive!"

"I said," elder martial brother Bai can't be finished so easily! "

The disciples said excitedly, one by one happy.

And one of the elders was relieved.

"White night, are you ok?" Iron Wan Qing quietly wiped the corners of his eyes, stepped forward quickly, and asked in a low voice. Seeing the black arm of the white night, his delicate face was tight: "what is this... What is this?"

White night just want to answer, but sweep iron Wan Qing that tiny red eye socket, mind slightly move, can't help but bitter smile: "iron elder martial sister, I'm ok, don't worry."

"You still call me elder martial sister? You can call me junior sister. " Tie Wanqing shook his head.

"I'm not used to it. I'll call you Wanqing."

"Can... Can..." iron Wan Qing slightly side head.

The moon like sword on the other end is the eyebrow hair congealed, staring at the arm of the white night, a ray of horror flickers in the pupil.

Instead of speaking, he turned and looked at the two long and short soulless men who were still standing in front of the white night and said, "white night, is this your friend?"

"No, they are the audience."

"Audience?"

"Yes, they have been watching me play with Qingdao Zhensheng all the time. No, I defeated Qingdao Zhensheng. They came to congratulate me." White night road.

"Yes, yes, we are here to congratulate, congratulations..." the two returned to their senses and said eagerly, with a smile on their faces.

"Just wish, they suddenly want my Horcrux." At this time, the cold night added another sentence.The words fell, and they were sweating wildly.

"So these two gangsters are here to take advantage of the fire?" One of his disciples snorted angrily.

"How brave! How dare you rob our people of Yijian heavenly palace

"You've eaten the gall of a bear heart leopard? Don't you know whose territory this is? "

Yao Heng, Zou Zhao and others cheered one after another.

Two people scared legs a soft, quickly kneel on the ground, not live kowtow.

"We know it's wrong! We don't know that you are heroes of Yijian Tiangong. Please forgive me! Please spare your life

"We don't dare any more. Please forgive us!"

They were scared to death...

"three elders!" Ruyue Zunjian shouts.

"Yes The law enforcement elder stepped forward immediately.

"Take it down and leave it to you." Ruyue Zunjian waved.

"Yes

The three elders nodded and waved. Several disciples from the law enforcement department immediately came forward and locked them away.

"Go away! Go back to the palace now! Come on

Ruyue Zun sword glanced at the arm of white night and drank in a low voice.

"Yes

They got up and left.

But at this time, the heaven and earth in this area suddenly burst into turbulence, and then the void twisted and turned into a huge whirlpool. After a while, the whirlpool burst open like a door.

"Is someone coming?"

"It's like great power!! Be careful

"Ready to fight!"

The disciples cried out in panic.

The elders were not surprised, but they were shocked.

Ruyue Zunjian is also quite astonished. He looks at the whirlpool with his hands behind him.

However, inside the whirlpool door, a white robed old man stepped out slowly. The old man was thin and had a flat breath. He couldn't find any special place all over his body. The more so, the more omnipotent he felt.

"Shenji old man?"

At the same time, he gritted his teeth to suppress the sword force in his arm, and at the same time coagulated his eyebrows.

"What? This is Shenji old man? "

"My God, how can Shenji old man appear?"

The disciples immediately burst into a pot and talked.

However, Shenji old man did not pay attention to it. His sight swept and fell on the white night. When he saw the sword in his hand, there was a ray of astonishment in his eyes.

But these changes soon returned to normal, he did not know where to take a roll of paper, began to talk.

"The soul of white night, successfully defeated the 5001 fighting saint, promoted to success, the current ranking, 501!"

The voice fell, the old man's arm waved, a pure and powerful force hit on the body of the white night.

In a flash, the white night only felt that his body was soaring wildly. In an instant, he almost broke through the bottleneck and broke through the current thousand way Shura body. Not only that, but also the dry spirit in the body was revived, and the endless holy power surged up.

The strange force that was eroding the arm was immediately suppressed and pushed a little bit into the hilt.

"It's a good thing to give you. You can't be angry!" After that, the old man pushed the paper forward.

The paper immediately ignited and turned into a flame, which hit the fighting order on the waist of the white night.

In an instant, the golden face changed.

Then, Shenji old man turned straight and disappeared into the void.

Seeing the scene, the disciples burst into a pot and congratulated the white night one after another.

The serial number on the fighting order has been changed to 5001!

When the serial number appeared, all the elders were amazed.

"It turns out that Qingdao Zhensheng is the No.501 fighting saint. It's terrible!"

"It's almost one of them!"!! It's really close to one! "

"It's a pity that if we move forward one more, it will be fantastic."

"You think too much, elder? How does the first 500 exist? Don't you have any points in your mind? No matter how good the luck is, it is impossible to enter the top 500! What's more, his current strength can't afford the honor of the top 500! " The second elder said.

The other elders were silent.

However, listening to the white night, he frowned and said, "what's wrong with the top 500 in the fight list? Is there anything special? "

People are surprised, you look at me, I look at you, do not know how to answer.

"Fighting saints have special status, but they are very few in number. A clan may have only one or two fighting saints, and those powerful people are not fighting saints. This is not because they don't have the strength, but because they don't have the luck to meet the people who have the fighting orders, and the fighting orders of the fellow disciples are not easy to capture. Therefore, the fighting orders are very scarce and difficult for the strong The embarrassment of getting. However, this is only aimed at most of the fighting orders, and a small number of people have kept their fighting orders unchanged. They have obtained the status of fighting saints by holding them for thousands of years, some tens of thousands of years or even longer! They are all famous fighting saints in the world! And the top 500 in the battle list are almost the strong ones with special titlesRuyue Zun took a deep breath, looked at the sword in white night's hand, and said in a low voice: "white night, go back quickly, I have something to say to you!"

After that, humanized Changhong rushes towards the sky.

Seeing that Ruyue Zun sword looks wrong, the white night has some understanding.

I think the palace master recognized the abandoned sword!

His eyebrows moved, the sword into the scabbard, and tiewanqing all flew to the heavenly palace.

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