As he said, he was eagerly grabbing his body, blocking Zhang Xiaotian's front, and said proudly, "Boy, what our Lord Lonely said is like a god to the grass and mustard. Don't you dare to listen, eat the courage of the immortal!" "
In fact, he couldn't catch up with Zhang Xiaotian at all, mainly because other people surrounded his way out. And Zhang Xiaotian also decided to take action to teach this person, but this led him to believe that Zhang Xiaotian was weak.
"Within one breath, I will kowtow to an adult to make amends, otherwise your bones will be broken!" The man said fiercely again, staring at Zhang Xiaotian with wild eyes, as if he were looking at a soft sheep, not to be violated. .
Zhang Xiaotian smiled at the corner of his mouth. He was really good-tempered, could he make people feel bad at will
With that said, he didn't even look at Zhang Xiaotian, as if his life had been left to his own control. This kind of arrogance and self-righteousness, Zhang Xiaotian really didn't say, it really is rare in the world.
"My lord, what do you think?" When facing Zhang Xiaotian, he looked arrogant, wishing he could put on all kinds of arrogant postures in the world.
He faced Dugu Jiangang, but he was full of charming smile, like a naughty kitten, like meeting a tiger.
Originally, Zhang Xiaotian had already prepared for World War I, but he didn't want to change the situation so quickly, so abruptly, and it made people stunned.
"What a fart!" Dugu Jiangang yelled violently, his sword eyebrows were cold, his eyes flashed with lightning, and he slapped it directly, and unexpectedly, he really slapped his men.
The man wailed and fell to the ground, the blood and water accompany his teeth, and he sprinkled a puddle. He looked at the outsider of Dugu's house with puzzlement and fear.
"This is my distinguished guest, you shit, who gave you the courage to treat him like this." Dugu Jiangang said loudly with an angry expression on his face.
Suddenly, the person was in shock, and his heart was full of regrets, and he knew what to offer.
Even Zhang Xiaotian looked at this scene with puzzlement, this kind of change really made him feel lost.
Because he longed for a thrilling battle. Therefore, there seemed to be a trace of unnoticeable dissatisfaction across his cheek.
"This is an elite disciple of Haohaizong, you almost made a big mistake, so don't hurry to apologize and apologize to him!" Dugu Jiangang seemed to be aware of Zhang Xiaotian's dissatisfaction, and he directly scolded.
The man was shocked, secretly resenting, no wonder! I really have suffered blood mold for eight lifetimes, and I just provoke a person, thinking that there is oil and water to touch, but I don't want to put myself in this irreparable and painful situation.
"No need!" Zhang Xiaotian said lightly.
"Since your Excellency Xiaotian, let you go, I will act as a favor to avoid your rash sin this time!" Dugu Jiangang said coldly, without feelings.
The man was overjoyed and said quickly, "Thank you, sir, and forgive the villain!"
"It's Zhang Xiaotian who forgives you, understand?" He scolded unceremoniously.
This person woke up, turned around with some fear and trepidation to face Zhang Xiaotian, and didn't wait for him to speak.
Zhang Xiaotian waved his hand and said, "No need."
Afterwards, facing Dugu Jiangang, "Your Excellency, what do you have, please speak up."
"I like to deal with refreshing people the most." Dugu Jiangang smiled.
His tone changed and his expression was solemn. "The enemy's enemy is a friend. The Hehuan Sect and Haohai Sect are vengeful. Our Sword Sect could have crushed him. There is endless cold arrogance on his cheeks.
"However, this time we are delayed due to things, so we can only rely on myself, and the Hehuan Sect and some evil factions are embarrassed. Our righteous forces are like scattered sand. We can't wait to be defeated by them one by one. Let's join hands to confront the enemy!"
"I can't be the lord!" Zhang Xiaotian said.
"Who doesn't know, Your Excellency Xiaotian is superb and has defeated many spirit-inducing cultivators in a row. I have heard about it a long time ago. What's more, I just hope you can recommend it, that's all." He said slightly displeased, just hiding it perfectly. , But Zhang Xiaotian couldn't feel it.
"Okay!" Zhang Xiaotian groaned.
He has the confidence, even if the opponent is unsuccessful, he can break the enemy with his strength, of course, if the opponent really wants to cooperate, then everyone is happy.
However, Zhang Xiaotian can be sure that this kind of cooperation can only be carried out with the maintenance of interests.
Zhang Xiaotian and Dugu Jiangang walked all the way, and they went straight to their destination, the Lingyuan Mountain Range.
In one place, the mountains and peaks are intertwined and vertical and horizontal, like dragons entwined here. There is a dense spiritual mist around it, making this place like a fairyland, misty and immortal, and can even temper the physique of a monk, which is also extremely good for cultivation.
The most important thing is that there are many opportunities. This is the core of the Holy Sepulchre, the Spirit Source Mountain Range.
However, there are waves of monks who cannot enter yet.
Those sects have drawn ground as prisons one after another, doing their own work.
The cultivators who can come here have all achieved some achievements in the spirit-inducing realm. They are not large disciples, or casual cultivators in groups, or extremely talented geniuses alone.
At this time, Zhang Xiaotian had already had a round with many Haohaizong disciples, and they all showed an unclear but unexpected surprise.
"It was this person who killed you, did you defeat it?" Ming Zhentian looked at Ming Ye and said lightly.
Ming Ye raised his head with a fierce light in his eyes. On that face, a monstrous hatred appeared, but there was still a touch of fear in his eyes.
"Don't worry, since the brother promised to help you suppress him, he will definitely do what he says!" Ming Zhentian is extremely confident.
As the crowd grows larger, the carrying capacity here seems to have reached its peak.
Suddenly, over this piece of Lushan, the vast golden light burst out, and a chain of dazzling spiritual chains spread out all over the sky, quickly covering the sky.
Soon, several spiritual chains came together to form a golden avenue extending from the sky.
At a glance, there are a total of nine golden roads to the sky.
This scene gives people the realization that it is the road to the outside world, coming across the border, leading to the enlightened person, with a strong sense of auspiciousness.
As soon as Hajime appeared, the monks all showed ecstasy, and the greatest source of blessing in the holy tomb came.
Many monks rushed up, the scene was magnificent, and the monks were like locusts crossing the border, crushing a large area in black, and flying by at speed.
"This road belongs to our Qin Yu!" A group of people flew by step by step, arrogantly rushing to get in the way, and then stood at the intersection, shouting with dignity and contempt.
Dozens of cooperative San Xiu killed them, with red eyes, bombarding together, the spiritual light illuminates the sky, and the spiritual power is like a long river, rushing endlessly.
"Dare to provoke the majesty of our Qin Yu!" Many people in Qin Yu shouted angrily.
"I don't know why, get out of here!"
As a result, a few Qin Yu geniuses, plus some war servants, under the action together, those people quickly defeated and retreated.
But then, more violent crowds greeted us.
"Brother Qin Ming, should we teach them some lessons!" Qin Yu's child frowned, said slightly high.
This is the kind of amazing person who still stands out among the crowd and is recognizable at a glance. Even if passers-by pass by such a person inadvertently, they will feel a kind of heroic and majestic posture.
He is an extraordinary handsome man, dressed in white, elegant and refined, and with a wave of his palm, a gust of wind passes by.
At the entrance of the road, a figure of dozens of feet in black armor stood here, and waves of powerful spiritual power waved out.
"What, see if I don't smash him!" one person said fiercely.
"Crotch!" He was holding a giant stick, roaring like a black dragon, smashing sparks on it.
The black armor giant shadow, the whole person is shrouded in gold and iron armor, he only raised one fist, obviously his movements were extremely slow.
But when he bombarded, it was as fast as light, unreachable, and unstoppable. In this long sky, the thunderous tremor, the air burst into a realm, and the rocks pierced through the sky, which was terrifying.
As for that monk, it has exploded into blood shattered all over the sky.
The advancing monks stopped their bodies one after another, they swallowed their saliva unknowingly, their greedy desire for treasures and opportunities finally woke up under the influence of death.
In this way, Qin Yu occupied a path.
As soon as Hehuan Sect's Mingzhentian came out, it only released its breath, and then shot it, many cultivators remembered the ancient realm, and then they evaded like a snake and scorpion.
The most special thing is that there are only two of them in the Casting Sect. The sword just floats in front, but it has forced many monks, no one dares to step forward.
Some monks were not reconciled, and several people were bound together to bombard them, but as soon as they approached here, they were caught in the rain of swords and swords, rushing through the air indiscriminately.
Soon, the discerning people saw some skepticism, so everyone stopped aiming here. Because that sword is a powerful forbidden weapon.