Chapter 1289

Quiet, as quiet as death.

People are looking at the scene in front of them, they are completely shocked. Even the most powerful body in the world is not the enemy of their next move.

In particular, the children of the dragon clan are even more red eyed, trembling all over, clenching their fists tightly, and the anger in their eyes is already burning.

Only the old men of the holy mountain Heyun mountain were overjoyed to see such a reversal. They did not expect, ah, disaster is imminent, unexpectedly there are such masters from the sky, save them in danger, it is a pity to see, the ancestors protect ah.

As a result, several old men bumped up and hugged their fists in adoration and said, "I don't know your senior names? I'm very grateful to you for helping me today... "

"Son of a bitch, you dare to kill our Lord Dragon Emperor. Our children of the dragon family will not let you go. They will take their lives!" However, before their voice dropped, a high drink was so steep that it could be hissed from the crowd, full of excitement and indignation.

At the next moment, however, hearing the roar of the dragon, the children of the dragon family had turned into a hundred Zhang dragons again, and hundreds of them rushed to the eight people. Black pressure a piece, the momentum is turbulent, there is a big in front of everything broken into slag.

But when the eight saw this, they still said nothing. They just looked at the majestic momentum with indifference. Their faces were not happy or sad. They were as ordinary as before.

Even, they completely ignored the anger of these dragons, and didn't even mean to move.

You have to rely on No fear!

His eyelids trembled slightly. Zhuo fan's heart was shocked and he cried out, "stop it. Stop it. There's something wrong here."

Unfortunately, the tragic death of the Dragon Emperor has aroused the madness of these wild animals, but for Zhuo fan's dissuasion, there is no more to listen to. The huge body, with its sharp tail, and bloodthirsty eyes, is gone forever!

Boom!

All of a sudden, nine days above, a sword Gang smashed down, in a flash. The fierce dragon army had not yet reflected what was going on, but had already broken into slag and gurgled blood in a loud noise, which was like falling rain. In the blink of an eye, the fragmented dragon's body would be splashed out like hail, and it's hard to count.

What's more, the fallen remains of the dragon body are still very fine, about the size of a thumb. You know, it's a hundred Zhang Long Dragon. Under one sword, it's so powerful that it's broken to such an extent

The face could not stop shaking violently. Zhuo fan and others were completely shocked when they looked at all this. All the people's faces were white with fear. Even the hero's body began to shake unconsciously.

Even those people in the holy mountain were so surprised that their mouths almost fell off. No matter how to say, it is also thousands of giant dragons. In an instant, they are broken into such a scene. This strength

Stiff head, with the fall of the corpse, everyone looked up to the sky, but they saw a middle-aged man, his face like a sword slowly fell down, but his left arm was empty, but he was a man with one arm.

When he saw him fall, the eight emperors to be worshipped together and became very respectful. They were no longer expressionless.

"Another emperor to be!"

His eyes shrank slightly. Zhuo fan couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and his face became more and more heavy: "and compared with those eight, this emperor to be is much more terrible. Even those eight people are the difference between heaven and earth, hard to match! "

In his heart, danqingsheng looked at the one armed man again, and his fear became more serious.

Those eight people are already masters of the invincible sword level. This one armed man is much better than them. What a monster he is.

What's more, different from those eight people, his Kendo is not one of the five major kendo. However, it seems that his Kendo is the same as theirs, which makes Dan Qingsheng and others more serious and ponder over his future.

It seems that the man who is familiar with jianzhuo for a long time is more familiar with me

"But how do I think it is the eight people who are more familiar with their breath?" His eyebrows trembled, Zhuo fan murmured: "after all, they are all the five Kendo inheritors, but this person seems to be like or not, it seems to have some origin, but it is not at all Eh

Suddenly, Zhuo fan seemed to think of something, his face changed greatly, but soon returned to normal, just deep in his eyes, there was a lot of care and heavy.

Can't, still met, or I have a lot of heart

All the people were staring at the falling figure of the man, astonished, frightened, joyful, resentful.

He didn't care about the people's eyes at all. The man's eyes were ancient and empty. After a cold glance at all the people on the scene, he said faintly: "no need to fight. There is no need for both sides to have a truce."

As soon as he said this, both sides looked at each other, and both of them took a long breath of turbid gas and put their hearts down.

They are glad that someone has finally come forward to help them survive the disaster. Otherwise, they will have to be killed by others.Zhuo fan sighs with emotion. Fortunately, these people are here to dissuade. They are neutral for the time being. They are not here to help Shengshan fight. Otherwise, they will be killed and hurt badly if they are attacked by evil spirits.

The eight invincible Jian Zun will not mention it. This monster, which is stronger than those eight people, is a headache role. It's better not to fight now. It's just the Dragon Emperor, but he died a little unjustly.

As for future plans, I'd better go back and think for a long time.

However, not afraid of God like opponents, afraid of pig like teammates, the world's two forces more joy. Now it is not easy for both sides to feel lucky to escape a robbery, but some people do not understand the current situation and commit crimes against the wind!

"Who do you think you are? We've almost taken down the holy mountain. Why don't you fight if you don't?" There was a discordant voice among the people Dragon Alliance.

When Zhuo fan heard that, his eyes were staring at him. He looked back and saw that he was a powerful man of imperial rank who had just been recruited from the imperial domain. He was also regarded as a powerful and arrogant person. Now, seeing that the other party is only nine people, what's so terrible about the gathering of millions of powerful people? He is here to rob the treasure of the holy mountain. If you don't want to fight, who will he rob?

Fully understand these speculators' mind, Zhuo fan really want to have a kind of impulse to strangle them.

What is the basis for others? We can't be willful any more because they are better than us. Don't drink or eat wine at that time. If you want to die alone, everyone will be involved.

What's more, it's not you who attack with your strength!

"Somebody, take him away and bury him alive. Don't let me see him again!"

Zhuo fan roared at the man, and immediately a disciple of the Luo family came to him and immediately sealed his cultivation, dragging him away like a dead pig. But the man didn't understand what he had done. He still yelled: "wait, steward Zhuo, where have I offended you? Do you want to treat me like this?"

"I don't even know where it was wrong. It's even more to die. Don't leave him with his whole body and burn him!"

"Yes

The two children of the Luo family drank and were indifferent. As for the arrogant boy, he is about to cry, and there are still a lot of question marks in his head. What's wrong with me?

Looking at all this coldly, the one armed man's corner of his mouth rarely crossed a smile, and then looked at the people, especially Zhuo fan: "at the heart of the sword, Mr. Shuijing's servant, do you have anything else to ask?"

"What, Mr. mirror?"

Not from a surprise, the old men of the holy mountain and Zhuo Fanqi cried out loud, a heart couldn't stop shaking. However, when others heard the name, they were confused, as if they didn't understand it.

Mr. mirror Who is this? Holy land has never heard of it? What? Is he powerful?

All the people talked about it and pointed out to the nine people. Although they were not the water mirror, they could see that he was absolutely a bully.

After thinking a little, he Yunshan and others came to the heart of the sword and respectfully bowed down: "thank you, Mr. Shuijing, for your help. I'm very grateful to Liusheng mountain. If there is a mission in the future, I will die! "

He didn't answer him. He didn't even look at him. Jianxin just looked at him coldly.

"Well, housekeeper Zhuo, do you know this man, water mirror?"

On the other hand, when he saw Zhuo fan's face in sharp contrast to the confusion of the rest of the crowd, he could not help but ask: "I see these masters of the holy land, it seems that they are very strange to this man!"

He nodded slightly, and Zhuo fan's eyes narrowed slightly. He seemed to fall into memory and murmured: "yes, Mr. Shuijing's name is almost unknown in the holy land. Maybe he is a hermit master who doesn't pay attention to fame and wealth."

"How did you know that?"

"How can I not know?"

After all, he was half a teacher of mine

What?

Not from a surprise, Dan Qingsheng and others all said: "Zhuo housekeeper's teacher?"

He Yunshan and others, who are fawning with the heart of the sword, suddenly heard the call, and almost all of them were scared to take off and hit their heads and blood.

Then he turned his head and looked at Zhuo fan, full of incredible color.

Mr. Shui Jing is Mr. Zhuo fan? So these experts are here to help him, or to help us holy mountain. If we help that kid, we'll have no way to live!

Scared to tears, he Yunshan six people in Zhuo fan and Jianxin two people come back to balk, want to find the answer. However, the heart of the sword is a light smile, no words, no denial, no recognition.

This can't help but make the six old men even more nervous, a heart is tightly clenched up.

I said, Mr. Shui Jing, you are still so bitter about your hatred ten million years ago. First give us hope, then give us despair, do not bring such a play ah

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