Chapter 1330

Originally, there was still a lot of abuse. Xu Tianjun didn't show up and played with people.

A strong atmosphere spread all over the place, directly calming everyone present. Xu Tianjun and others have appeared in the distant sky.

Moreover, not only the Chinese martial arts, but also the ancient strong people who have been living in their myths are born.

Most of the people present have heard the name of this ancient strongman, and some even have temples to worship him. Endless years have passed.

They all thought that these people had gone to the west, but they didn't expect to see the living one today. They were very excited.

And these people have been working with Xu Tianjun, which is exactly what they want to see. They are excited.

It's not just their excitement.

The Chinese warrior side is also very excited.

Master Renault looked at Xu Tianjun, who was flying towards here quickly, and exclaimed:

"Master doleff, doctor, ascetic monk, nun and ghost dance are all here."

"Stimulation, stimulation, all come. Are these people in Tianya field?" Kong Yingshui looks at the sky excitedly, and his blood is boiling. He takes out the piano of last night and puts it in front of him. With a wave of his jade hand, the sound of the piano surges out.

All the Chinese warriors were shocked and their blood was boiling.

Bai Ninglong was a little confused, because he knew ghost dance, but now he was different from what he had seen before. He whispered:

"Ghost dance? Isn't Gu Yumeng, a famous family of traditional Chinese medicine in the south of the Yangtze River? "

"Gu Yumeng? Who is that? " Li Wenfeng looked at him with some doubts and asked.

"This ghost dance is very similar to a person in the secular world I have met before. Although I have nothing to do with him, he has something to do with master. I don't know if he is the same person. I feel that the whole person's temperament is different from before."

Bai Ninglong has some doubts, not sure.

"You are right. He is Gu Yumeng. I'm sure of that. " The Ripper came over, looked at the sky excitedly, and said: "seven years ago, he had an engagement with master Xu. Of course, that was the routine of master Xu by her grandfather. I don't know whether it counts or not. Later, he made an appointment with Lord Xu for three years, and then he left. He went into a place of great evil by mistake. He was defeated. He first worshipped the master Tai as his teacher, and then worshipped the ascetic monk as his teacher. "

Listening to him, Bai Ninglong and others were shocked.

Some of them can't speak, but they still have such a source.

Renault looked over and said, "are you from Skynet pavilion?"

"I'm the Ripper of Skynet Pavilion. These are all investigated by Skynet Pavilion." The Ripper said respectfully, clasping his fist in a hurry.

"Do you know the identity of the ascetic? It's the bald head who runs with the ghost dance. " Said master Renault.

"If you are stupid, please make it clear."

"He was the first leader of Skynet Pavilion. Skynet pavilion was just created by him. It was a careless move in those years."

Renault said casually.

People on this side were shocked.

No intention?

To create such a powerful organization, why don't we make more careless moves!

"I'm so surprised. After ten days as the leader of the cabinet, he left office and passed on the throne to the next one." Renault said naturally.

"Ten days?"

The crowd froze again.

Good self willed cabinet leader.

"Here comes Xu Tianjun! Have you all washed your necks? "

Xu Zhendong's loud voice came from the air. Although he looked embarrassed, he was full of fighting spirit and his intention to kill was not reduced. He was like a real dragon. He saw the crowd in Petersburg and fell down directly.

With the power of the super storm, the power between heaven and earth is aroused, and the blow is shot down.

Countless people below are screaming, and their fists have not yet come down. Some people can't bear the pressure and die directly, and a few of them have turned into blood.

"I, Luo Xiaoyu, have you cleaned your ass? Butt up, I'll whip you with my sword

Luo Xiaoyu is holding a dark blue sword, which is full of ancient flavor. The endless sword spirit comes out wantonly. The milky white awn of the sword gradually splits, revealing the sharp edge of the blue.

"Taishang Qingmu classic - Qingmu Kaifeng! Kill... Oh, old man, help me, or I'll pretend to be defeated... "

Doyler's old bone grabbed his left foot and clapped it.

Luo Xiaoyu's sword is more powerful. It's like a rainbow hanging upside down. The night is coming, but he has the momentum to break the night. Everything around him is cut away by the sword.

Boom——

One punch and one sword.

The whole of Petersburg was razed to the ground in an instant. All the buildings were divided into pieces. The super strong storm surged out, and countless bodies flew and blood splashed.

This momentum is like the whole Pacific Ocean overturned, the air flow in the space is endless, the ground is deeply split, and the sword is terrifying.

The old monsters behind them were not polite at all. They were killed and the world changed color.

"Ghost dance, go!"

Ghost dance was thrown by the ascetics to the crowd below, and turned around to face these old monsters. It was very fast.

"Monk, you cheat again."

A woman with white hair over there screamed with a sword and immediately caught up with her.

She is the Abbess, the first master of ghost dance. Her sword is extremely sharp. It seems that the space has been pierced through the darkness and attacked.

"Old lady, it's you who are slow witted. Blame me!" The ascetic's fist goes up.

"I said that you two have been fighting for thousands of years, can you stop for a while, now it's not..."

"Shut up

The doctor tried to persuade them to fight, but they were told to drink with one voice. He quickly shut up and took his own big knife to cut it up. The sword broke the sky and cut it up.

Without saying a word, the old man reached out to the void and produced a long sword with real Qi. The sword was sharp and the space was broken within an inch, as if it had formed a field unintentionally.

The old man kicked into the sky.

Even if the four of them fought together, they still couldn't resist the seven old monsters in the West. Besides, two of them came up below.

But another rushed down, he wanted to kill Xu Tianjun.

"Xu Tianjun, is this your goal? I said, no matter where you go, I will take your life. "

The old monster's hair is messy and knotted. He looks like an old scholar. He has a crutch of unknown material in his hand. When the crutch is waved, a black light appears in the air, and the speed is extremely fast.

"Raytheon Desmond Drake, now I can't escape. Let's fight to the death!"

Standing on the ground, Xu Zhendong was full of ice. The wind was blowing around him. He scanned the people on the ground and continued:

"And you, I invite you to fight. If you want to kill me, come up together. Don't be a shrinking turtle. I, Xu Tianjun, are waiting for you here. Those who dare not go up are all grandchildren."

"Kill

The people on the ground came in droves, killing the sky.

But Xu Zhendong suddenly turned around, looked at the still standing Vatican headquarters, and said in a loud voice:

"Holy See, I'm here to keep the appointment!"

As soon as the words came down, he turned over his hand and took out three ancient swords, which were fused in an instant and cut to the direction of the Holy See with one sword!