Chapter 2073

Tongyu fairy looked at the voice of the people, around a lot of arrogance are like a scabbard of the sword, there is a faint edge exposed.

"Since it's my proposal, I'll come. Is there anyone who wants to fight with me?"

This ancient living spirit glanced over the thirty thousand gold clouds.

As for the 133 golden clouds above, he did not consider them.

To be able to be higher than the arrogance of heaven, we can see that the people above are extraordinary.

Even if it is Jinxian, it is absolutely a terrible generation, which can't be compared with ordinary Tianjiao below.

There is a gap between Tianjiao and Hunyuan Tianjiao. What's more, there is Hunyuan Tianjiao above the more than 100 golden clouds.

"Yuantong family, this family of pupil skills can see one against three, but it's a little bit to predict the opportunity!"

"It's said that the saints of Yuantong clan can see the outcome at a glance, even if it's a dispute between saints."

On one side, there was a proud man in the world who laughed quietly.

This man is on top of 133 golden clouds. He has a sage's family emblem. He is envious and proud of the world.

At this time, in the golden cloud below, someone walked out slowly.

"I'll fight you!"

The voice of the people, from the family of third-class saints, is full of eight twists.

Although not into the sky envious nine turn, but also faint into the sky envious nine turn signs, seems to be only half a step away.

But that Yuan Tong clan's Tianjiao, actually only big Luo six turns.

I saw that Yuan Tong's Tianjiao chuckled. At the next moment, if there were endless silk threads in his pupils, they would move in a certain track.

In his hand, a fairy sword has come out.

The sharp edge of his sword cut through the heaven and earth in an instant and killed the heavenly pride of the time.

"It's settled!"

On the one hundred and thirty-three golden clouds, a voice sounded slowly.

This is a former ancient Tianjiao, who once spoke loudly in front of the Imperial Palace, carrying Hunyuan corpse, Xun Qianxue.

Sure enough, in Xun Qianxue's seven moves, the eight turn golden immortal was cut under the sword by Tianjiao of Yuantong clan. One of them was worn on the chest, and the sword was shocked. That day, Tianjiao was destroyed into a golden mist.

The Tianjiao of Yuantong family smiles, takes a picture of Chu Wu Xian Bao and looks at the more than 30000 gold clouds.

"It doesn't take much effort. Has anyone ever fought again?"

Every conceited person in the world looks a little ugly.

The first battle was not good, which was also a loss of spirit for the world.

"I'll do it!"

Tianjiao, a descendant of the sage family, opened his mouth and raised a gun. He was like a dragon.

This man is also a great Luo eight turn golden immortal. When he comes up, he tries his best and even uses Hunyuan magic power.

Tianjiao of the Yuantong clan disdains to smile. He doesn't shake with Tianjiao. After several dodges, he decapitates with a sword at the moment when the burly man is angry.

"Come on, there's another one!"

Among the more than 30000 arrogance, many people have already shown a chill in their eyes.

This Yuan Tong clan's former ancient Tianjiao, his moves are all killing moves, and he has never been a bit soft handed.

And the two great arrogants who were killed, the sage behind them, could not help humming.

They don't care about the life and death of the younger generation, they care about They have their own face.

Although the Tianjiao of Yuantong clan has six turns, it once existed in the same era. How can it be such a good enemy?

Especially the second person, who has been practicing for many years, can be so angry that children fight.

"Don't be too arrogant. There is no one in the world, but I don't want to fight with you!"

A faint voice rang out. A man was dressed in white, but he had no family emblem. It seemed that he was a Sanxian.

A Sanxian, can enter this banquet, has its extraordinary.

And this person is only big Luo qizhuan, compared with the two people before.

Around some of the people frowning, "this person is too reckless, if even damage three people, the face of the world, I'm afraid to be completely damaged!"

"It's just a golden immortal. If I had known that, I should have done it earlier!"

Some people in the world frowned and didn't like the man in white.

However, the man of Yuantong family frowned slightly. At the moment when the man in white came out, there was a light shining in his pupils.

Before waiting for the man in white to start, he slowly saluted and said, "I've already had two battles. Let's let someone else do it!"

He took a deep look at the man in white and finally retreated.

This time, many Tianjiao stand up and stare at the Tianjiao of Yuantong family.

"Knowing how to advance and retreat, being appreciated by sages, and being forbidden to be born, is really special!" Zhao Rusheng spoke slowly, and there was a touch of indifference in his eyes.

Although the man in white was a monk, his power of seven turns was definitely born in the descendants of the other two saints.

I'm afraid that there are inheritance and opportunities.Tianjiao of Yuantong's clan had no chance to win by using his magic power. He had already won two wars in succession, which made Tianjiao lose, so he didn't fight any more.

The man in White's eyes also slightly sank, looking at the Tianjiao of Yuantong clan, helpless.

"I'll fight you!"

A heavy voice sounded slowly, out of a gray skin, like a stone like man.

The heavenly pride of xianpan clan, Daluo qizhuan, was in the same territory with the man in white.

The man in white nodded gently, and then, in his hands, two knives appeared.

In an instant, he stepped on the foot and killed the pride of the xianpan people.

"The xianpan clan, a clan of pure cultivation, is comparable to the Xianbao in the same realm in terms of defense."

"However, the attack of xianpan clan is not weak. It's just a little slower. If we can see its weakness, it's not difficult to win!"

Zhao Rusheng whispered, but he didn't control his voice. Otherwise, it would make the ancient people feel that he helped them.

Many Tianjiao are here. If they help each other, they will not lose him alone, but the face of the whole world.

On one hundred and thirty-three golden clouds, one of the former ancient Tianjiao took a look at Zhao Rusheng.

In the field, the man in white and the Tianjiao of xianpan clan were shocked.

At the beginning, the man in white was oppressed by him. Immediately, in the course of being seriously injured, the man in white seemed to react.

"Duantian Xuanxue Dao!"

"Is this the Xuanxue xianzun's magic power that has been known as the first xianzun for seven million years?"

Someone recognized the knife and looked into the field.

The man in white, holding a pair of knives, found a flaw in the attack of the xianpan clan and cut it to his neck.

Double knife into the neck half an inch, blood filled.

Tianjiao of the xianpan clan roared even more. His fists were like sledgehammers, and his fists had thorns.

The man in white couldn't avoid it. He shook the blow with a stab, even penetrating his immortal body.

"Death

He roared out. On top of the double swords, the edge of the sword was more brilliant than ever.

Boom!

A wisp of knife and awn swept thousands of feet, and a head fell like a stone.

The man in white dragged the body of Tianjiao of xianpan clan, with two huge cones piercing through his chest and abdomen.

The blood at the corner of his mouth is hard to restrain, so he slowly retracts the knife.

In this war, the world will win.

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