On the faces of the four strong men, a sense of relief suddenly appeared.

At that moment, they thought that the woman was so insane that she wanted to drag the four of them into the water with her own serious injury or death

But after a short time of relaxation, I saw the old man in hemp clothes and wild hair, and the heart of Jian Wuji, majestic, Yan Mie and Tan Liuhuo suddenly sank.

Old chess player.

In the whole process of the sword conference, this mysterious strong man, who seems to have no sense of existence, finally made a move.

Sheng Tian Banzi's poem title, lifting the weight like a light, breaks down the resonance power of the four strong men's joint efforts to destroy the world... The powerful and mysterious cultivation of the old chess player is revealed incisively and vividly.

"I've seen the old chess player."

"Old chess player."

The patriarchs of the four major Kendo forces saluted each other.

As for the old man, they just heard some legends and never really saw his strength, but only those small rumors were enough for them to offer respect at the first time.

"Back off."

The old chess player's voice was like two rusty iron pieces rubbing against each other.

Standing in the void, he didn't feel the slightest fluctuation of Xuanqi. He was carrying a bamboo stick on his shoulder with wine gourd hanging on the end of the stick. His hair covered most of his face, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

"Qi Lao, Baiyun City colludes with foreign demons, the evidence is solid, we..."

As soon as the face of sword Wuji, the leader of immortal sword sect, changes, we need to explain it now.

The voice is not lost.

Bang!

A blood mist explodes on sword Wuji's left shoulder.

"Er..."

Jian Wuji was stunned and subconsciously pressed the blood hole on his left shoulder with his backhand.

I'm hurt?

Why?

What happened just now?

He didn't even know how he was hurt.

The only thing I saw was a jade like white chess piece, which was spinning ten meters in front of him, throwing a drop of blood down from the void.

It's the blood of the sword.

Is that a small chess piece, a moment pierced his shoulder?

Jian Wuji was extremely frightened.

"It's just a warning."

"I don't care what reason you use, the sword conference must go on as scheduled. When the" Sword Fairy inheritance "finds his real master, you can deal with the rest."

His will is consistent with the mysterious female officials.

All of these are to ensure the smooth progress of the "sword debate".

"This..."

Wei Dongcheng, the leader of Ziyang sword sect, tried his best to cover up his dissatisfaction and said: "old Qi, we have no intention to fight against you, but Baiyun City, relying on the power of evil gods, has reached the final of the sword conference. If they finally win and get the" sword immortal inheritance ", isn't it..."

The voice is not lost.

Poof!

It was also a mist of blood on his shoulder.

"I'll just say it once."

Chess old tone, has begun to take the smell of impatience.

Two pieces of chess, one black and one white, circulate around his body, just like dancing elves, without the slightest smoke, but it gives people pressure.

Jianwuji, weidongcheng, xiongba, yanmie and Tan Liuhuo look at each other at the same time.

The silent communication is completed in this instant.

"Master, I offended you."

The sword is limitless, and the mysterious Qi rises wildly. The gray flame burns fiercely. It turns into a pillar of light and soars several kilometers into the sky.

This is a sign that the heaven man will push his whole cultivation to the top without reservation.

At the same time——

Boom boom!

There are also four inborn Xuanqi light pillars, just like a magic sword, which soar into the sky.

At the same time, the four strong men, Wei Dongcheng, Yan Mie and Tan Liuhuo, also push their cultivation to the peak, sending out the power of heaven and man that suffocates the living beings around them.

They're going to work together.

There's no bullshit.

The five strong men were determined to take action in an instant.

Even in their hearts, there is no certainty of victory.

But he still did.

"Why not."

The old chess player sighed faintly.

Hiss!

The bamboo stick in his hand is slightly separated from the space.

"Poof."

The sword Wuji, which has already played half of the extreme way, is like being addicted in an instant. The gray ancient sword in his hand bursts directly, inch by inch, and the right hand of the sword holder bursts instantly, together with the right arm

The gas engine collapses and collapses instantly.

At the same time——

Hiss.

Two pieces of chess, one black and one white, came out in the form of streamer.

Bang bang.

Two explosions.

Tan Liuhuo, the leader of Wuding flying sword sect, and Wei Dongcheng, the leader of Ziyang sword sect, the sword in their hands and their bodies exploded directly, turning into two groups of blood mist powder, exploding in the air!

At this moment, the two most powerful sword moves of the Baigu sword sect and the great barbarians of the meteoric sun came to the front of Qi Lao.

He swung his stick.

The wine gourd flew out gently, just hit the huge white bone sword shadow, just like an iron block smashing a sand sculpture, and immediately smashed the sword shadow that was enough to kill any strong person below level 6 into smoke shadow.

Also smashed is the figure of the master of the white bone sword sect.

At the same time, Qi Lao's left hand volleyed in the air.

The last one is a powerful man of heaven and man level. The huge sword in his hand turns into ashes without any sound. His huge body, like a giant spirit, is also directly patted into a ball of blood mud

"God."

Seeing this scene, Luo Xuan's legs and soul began to shake violently.

The sword repair of each major sect only felt black in front of his eyes. He couldn't believe what he saw.

That's the leader of the five top Kendo forces. It's not a cat or a dog, but this old man with disorderly hair in hemp clothes, when they were at their peak, lightly attacked them.

Is there such power in the world?

Shouldn't this be God's patent?

The old chess player took back the two black and white pieces, put the bamboo stick on his shoulder again, and hung the wine gourd. He sighed a little and said, "sure enough..."

The next moment, the vision appears.

In the air, there were five clouds of blood fog condensing, rolling, and in a flash, it condensed into human form, and finally turned into five Heaven class strong men: Jian Wuji, Xiong Ba, Wei Dongcheng, Yan Mie and Tan Liuhuo.

"Lord!"

Luo Xuan trembled with excitement.

It is true that the strong in the realm of heaven and man can regenerate by amputation.

I didn't expect to be blasted like that, so I can rally my body again.

But Lu Guanhai seemed to understand something in this moment.

Her face suddenly became strange, a slight fear, with uncontrollable anger.

"Not yet?"

Old chess man gave a low drink.

Whew!

Black and white chess pieces are transformed into streamers.

The target is still the sword Wuji and other five strong.

Just this time, different from the understatement of the last shot, the black-and-white chess pieces were stained with a hint of treacherous death.

Ding Ding!

A pale golden ripple of water rippled in the void.

Ten meters in front of Wuji five, a hidden golden pattern appeared.

At the same time, there is also a beautiful young man in a loose black robe, with white hair and black eyebrows, and a little lightning purple mark between his forehead.

The young man's skin is as white as jade, as if it is self luminous. Between his eyebrows and eyes, he is full of awe inspiring noble spirit. He wears jade on his forehead, has a golden crown in his hair, and his pupils are like stars. His pupils are dark gold. He is unique from ordinary people. His facial features are beautiful to the extreme, as if he were a noble of God coming down from the divine world.

No matter who sees him for the first time, there will be an impulse to kneel down and worship him.

"It's you?"

Since the appearance of Qi Lao, the mysterious female official who has kept silent all the time suddenly exclaimed.

"Wei Mingchen, you are a hidden son of a bitch. You dare to show up at last. Ha ha ha..."

A crazy and violent roar came from the depth of the city master's mansion. I don't know when even his hair had turned dark red. The City Master Chu yunsun, like a wild beast, rushed out.

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Wei Mingchen appears

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