Chapter 720

The most hated group of Xuanjia was the royal clan, but the most surprised one was the old school of Yuan Dynasty.

Xuan Tianwei was also the founder of the city.

But he never told his colleagues about God's coming.

This time, the Royal faction retaliated crazily. Xuantianwei could also be said to have abandoned himself to the old school of Yuan Dynasty. He almost chose the direction of death. Even if the old people wanted to protect him, he could not keep him, so he had to push the boat along the river and treat him as an abandoned son.

Therefore, the Xuan family did not inform.

The original intention of the old school of Yuan Dynasty was only to capture the Xuanyan to reflect the dignity of the law. Personally, they had no intention of targeting the Xuanjia family.

However, after the event of God's coming, the greatest reaction was the yuan Lao school.

"Xuan Tianwei, his heart can be punished."

The man in the prison stands on the edge of the desert and looks at Shen Zhenyi and his party from a distance.

They know that the sick sword xianyuanshan is dead, and a powerful force has been reduced in this team. But the far sighted Mr. wine never underestimated these people.

Xuanyan has accepted the legendary blood of gods, and the power of cold gods has been witnessed by people.

Shen Zhenyi, the swordsman recommended by Yuanyu Zhen, the commander of the nine gates, also sits on the crystal throne leisurely. It is said that he is in the center of the cold spirit power, and even stops Xuanyan's divine power.

Mr. wine never looked down on himself or the enemy.

"The blood of Xuanjia is sure to be acquired."

He squinted at the powerful and perplexed performance.

"What do you think is the highest limit of this God?"

Mr. wine suddenly asked the people around him.

He was surrounded by a simple and solemn swordsman in black with a sword on his back. He scoffed at the strength of this magic power: "he is now the seventh level of stable God Man state, but I can easily kill him. I don't know whether such people can reach the eighth level of the state of God and man. "

His tone was straightforward.

If this kind of bad luck guy can step into the eighth level of Shenren state, then the road of martial arts is a joke.

Of course, it also means that he admits that if Xuanyan sets foot on the eighth level of Shenren realm, he will not be an opponent.

This is the difference of realm.

Mr. wine laughed and was very happy.

"Zhong Zheng, you are always so humorous."

He knew that Xuanyan could be promoted to the eighth level of Shenren state almost without any accident. If his body allowed, it could even be expected to reach the Ninth level of Shenren state.

Because what he got was the legendary power of God.

It's more powerful than God and man.

The well-informed Mr. wine can't guess what the power is, but he knows that this is their opportunity.

It's a chance for Xuantian city.

In other words, opportunities for the old school.

"Xuantianwei has such a blood in his body, but he doesn't disclose it. He is unfaithful to Xuantian city and the people. He just wants to be a hero Recalling the scene in the prison, Mr. wine was still a little angry.

"So you want to use the power of this blood?"

The swordsman in black, known as Zhong Zheng, was not satisfied.

He thought it was a heresy.

"Old clock."

"You know we have no choice," he sighed

Human beings have no road, at least these high-level people in Xuantian city can not find the way.

If those old guys in the Obelisk can lead all living beings, they will not have a sound for thousands of years.

Everyone wants to find their own way.

The people of the Royal faction hope to unify the country and give all their strength to the highest emperor.

The people of the ancient martial arts school are looking for the powerful martial arts in the legend.

The people of miesheng hall are eager to kill one person and earn one by killing two, hoping for a miracle.

The orc man simply recognized the reality, surrendered to protect his life, and wanted to turn himself into a beast to live.

- the people of the old school of Yuan Dynasty think the most. They always think that it is they who hold up the Xuantian city and the last backbone of the seven injured human beings in the world. It is they who have given the human beings the chance to survive. In the present time of crisis, they should also be in charge of the overall situation.

As for the way to deal with fierce animals, Mr. wine is also helpless.

However, in any case, we must settle down in order to resist foreign aggression. If we have mastered the power of blood, we may be able to coerce other factions and make them obey the orders of the old school of Yuan Dynasty.

Zhong Zheng did not speak.

These things he never understood.

All he could understand was the sword in his hand.

Now his sword is beating in its scabbard, just like his heart as a swordsman.

-- he was not concerned about the child who was the first to gain the power of wine.

It's the sword sitting on the crystal throne beside the child.The swordsman!

His attention was gradually absorbed by this man's sword. His lips were dry, his breath was short, and his body was tense.

"Can't help but want to do it?"

Mr. wine can see his idea.

"Sword maniac deserves to be a sword maniac, but we have to wait for a while."

Etc.

When the surrounding array is successfully arranged and the magic power can be suppressed, the sword crazy Zhong Zheng will have the opportunity to challenge his opponent.

That It is comparable to Mr. Shen of Zhu Jie and Yuan Yuli!

"It doesn't look strange."

Said Mr. wine, raising his eyebrows.

Zhong Zheng held the handle of the sword painfully: "it will be a pity of my life if I can't fight him fairly."

As a swordsman, he only wants to enjoy his opponent's most beautiful sword. After being distorted by power and power, his sword technique has become ugly.

Mr. wine shrugged his shoulders.

At the same time, the desert wind has blown Shen Zhenyi's sleeves.

"We're trapped."

On the opposite side of him, a-chien sniffed: "it's popular, it's array."

Before the words fell, I listened to the sound of eating and eating. The sand dunes around cracked, and countless people in black came out. Holding the flag, they danced back and forth and rehearsed the formation. The divine light gradually combined and turned into a huge virtual image of Maitreya, covering the four fields.

"Oh, gather human resources and turn them into empty gods. In Xuantian City, even the array martial arts have developed. "

Shen Zhenyi nodded with a smile, turned back to Xuanyan and said, "this is the strongest way to fight against the divine power with ordinary human power. Although it is not perfect, it is already an embryonic form. You may encounter such an opponent in the future. You can just observe and learn from it."

One man's divine light can't fight against God, but if it can be combined, it can fight against the divine power, so that it can have the power of a war.

The virtual God has a great restraint on the divine power, but the human beings of the seven wounded world should have no experience against the gods, and do not know where they learned this array or imagined it out of thin air.

Ah Huan also said nothing to his calmness.

"If the empty God suppresses it, the cold God can't do it. Mr. Shen, I'm afraid you have to deal with thousands of troops. Are you so happy?"

"Me?"

Shen Zhenyi pointed to his nose and said with a smile, "sorry, it's not me."

"- you have to deal with thousands of troops."

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