Jiangnan Province, an individual hospital, looks desolate here, but it's very clean.

There was a lot of drinking.

A man with long hair was practicing, his temples were white. He waved his fist very forcefully. It broke the wind and roared away.

All of a sudden!

Whoo!

A whistling, a figure suddenly, appeared in front of him.

"Xiao Shijun." When he saw someone coming, he stopped practicing and looked over.

"Chen Xiaoliang, doctor Xu is kind to you. I'll make a long story short." Xiao Shijun was very worried and panting. He said, "doctor Xu has been killed in Nanling at present. I hope you can help."

"What? Is Dr. Xu in trouble? " Chen Xiaoliang was worried, but he didn't seem to be right. He said, "is Dr. Xu also your benefactor? Why don't you go? "

Although they knew each other in martial arts, they didn't know each other very well, and they should not trust each other.

"I joined the dragon group, so I can't appear. Once I appear, it represents the participation of the national level." Xiao Shijun helplessly explained that he wanted to help, and even planned to go. He was stopped by the dragon group, "if you are a person who knows his kindness, please go to Nanling now, his grandmother's

Xiao Shijun can't help being rude. The news came so suddenly that those martial arts schools were so rampant that they attacked doctor Xu without any warning.

"See you later!"

Chen Xiaoliang's figure has quickly disappeared in other hospitals.

Looking at the figure he left, Xiao Shijun sighed and said to himself, "Dr. Xu, I shouldn't have joined the dragon group. Although I got a lot of resources, it restricted my action. I can't help you if you are in trouble. I'm sorry for you."

Then he turned and left.

"Shijun, you don't have to be sad. As long as those who enter the Tao don't come out, no matter how many masters there are, they are not Dr. Xu's opponents. You can rest assured." Master Ling Tian patted him on the shoulder, looked to the South and said, "I've already called Jiaolong. There won't be any problem."

And in beidouzong!

Jiaolong was shocked when he received a call from master Lingtian.

Liu Ruoxiang and others who remained in zongmen were called together.

"This man is so brazen. He openly kills people and goods. He wants to inherit the great heritage of Dr. Xu. Let's go and kill him."

Black Mark said in not very standard mandarin that he was the first to lead the way.

Although his seal has not been completely restored, there are more than enough warriors to hang the sages. In particular, he has a super physical body.

Zongmen left Li Wenfeng and Shengyi. Shengyi didn't know about it and was busy studying the array.

The people and horses here are rushing by.

In Nanling, Xu Zhendong and others have already started the war.

A ruler of yin and Yang appeared, shining, dazzling, dazzling, dazzling sword, flowing brilliance, frightening.

Each of the 15 great masters came with weapons and with all his strength.

"Yin Yang ruler - sacrifice!"

A radiance, skyrocketing, self-centered, constantly shooting out, that dazzling light almost to compete with the sun and the moon.

Under the scorching sun, the light is still so shining, glowing.

Boom!

The ground is shaking, the space is turbulent, and it resounds all over the world. Countless people in the distance are falling down, and those with low accomplishments directly spit blood and die.

Fifteen masters were suddenly lifted, and several more were seriously injured by hematemesis.

A sharp sword came out of the Yin and Yang ruler, and a figure came quickly.

Poof!

Blood splashed, flying directly, dyed the sky red, and the hot temperature under the hot sun made the blood more red.

The two masters were killed directly, how unwilling.

Although the other masters were thrown away, they immediately turned over and attacked again. Xu Tianjun's face was dignified. It was absolutely not simple.

Great pressure continues to roll, a summer wind blowing, blowing away the blood in the air, the smell of blood continues to spread.

"So horrible?"

"Fight to death, he is too strong to stay."

As if they were mad, the masters cut Xu Tianjun with their swords and swords, light and shadow, and momentum.

"Die for me!"

Xu Tianjun's voice is like a devil's curse. A ray of overbearing light comes out horizontally and pushes straight over. His sword is sharp. It was this sword that killed two masters before.

This time, they are prepared to never die again.

Bang!

It's in the way.

Everyone was surprised.

But did not notice, another sword has come to them.

"This..."

"How did it come out?"

Shocked!

Because they didn't see Xu Tianjun wave the ruler again, he didn't have the chance to wave it again.

But what's the matter with this sharp sword?

I just feel a space turbulence.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

The heads of the three masters flew directly into the sky, blood splashed, like springs, headless bodies fell down.

People thought it was over.

Once again, I feel the turbulence of space, and another sword comes madly.

"What? It came out of the mouth

"Long sword at the mouth? How did you do that? "

"This man is no longer a master, or at least a Taoist. This kind of martial art can't be cultivated by a master. If you want to survive, run away."

Poof! Poof! Poof!

There were three deaths, no resistance at all.

Exhale into a sword. The sword cuts in all directions. When the sword reaches, the blood splashes. There is no feeling at all.

Xu Tianjun is like a demon. With a smile of evil spirit on his mouth, he stands up in the void and spits out his sword Qi. One sword Qi after another comes madly.

One sword, one sword!

When they realized that this man's strength was not only a great master, they wanted to escape, but it was too late.

They were all killed under a powerful sword.

Xu Tianjun's eyes scan away, Su Yike faces a master, a dozen sages and the following martial arts practitioners, and disappears in the same place.

Poof!

Kill the master first, and the blood will fly up and spray on the faces of other warriors.

They were immediately flustered. Master HENGQIANG was killed by him in this way.

Pop!

Su Yike took advantage of these martial arts when they were in a trance, one of them hit and flew.

Mouth brimming with a smile, just still suffering, Xu Zhendong arrival, she suddenly relaxed a lot.

"Are you all right?"

Xu Zhendong looked at his daughter-in-law and asked with concern.

"It's OK. It's all minor injuries. Go and help Aung Su Yike said in a hurry.

Xu Zhendong saw that Gou Qiang was besieged by more than a dozen fighters, seriously injured, struggling to support, and even nearly fatal in several places.

"Dr. Xu, I'm late."

A short sword appeared and shook the warrior around Gou Qiang. A figure landed beside Gou Qiang.

"Chen Xiaoliang?" Xu Zhendong was still a little surprised.

Xu Zhendong raised his hand and swept away with a sword.

These are not masters of martial arts, in front of him is not worth mentioning, a sword cross cut away, blood flying, fell.

When he came to gou Qiang, he could hardly support himself.

"Master..."

Gou qi'ang called master with difficulty.

"You are very strong. Have a good rest!"

Xu Zhendong looked at more and more martial artists, his eyes cold, and cried out: "all come here."

The bayonet and others heard it. They looked at it. They blocked the three masters' attack with all their strength. There was blood on them, but they came running.