Chapter 1437

"He ran away."

"Son of a bitch, are you so undisciplined?"

"Where can you escape without fighting in this wild land

"You're looking for a dead end."

At this moment, it was the young man, the guy disguised by the Lord of the nine evil palaces, to escape.

The master of the holy sword sect and the leaders of the other 17 yuan Shen state wuchongtian were all furious.

Although in this exchange war, they did not expect the secular people to achieve anything, but their only requirement is that all people can obey the orders obediently and safely come to the wilderness and go back safely.

Who could have thought of meeting such a rude person.

"Wang Mo, go and get him."

The master of the holy sword sect directly spoke to his eldest disciple.

At the moment, Wang Mo's cultivation also only reached the realm of pseudo yuan Shen. However, as a disciple of shengjianzong, his real strength is not comparable to his own cultivation.

His body was in the air and turned into a sword light in the distance.

"With Wang Mo's nephew's hand, it's easy to catch the other side."

Among more than a dozen of the five Heaven strongmen in Yuan Shen state, the first commandment Hall of Buddhism is also among them.

With a smile, he said to the master of the holy sword sect, "in this way, we don't have to fight."

"Yes, the eldest disciple of shengjianzong is strong and powerful, and it is not false."

"Ha ha, there is such a disciple in shengjianzong. There are successors."

"..."

others also flattered.

In this way, the master of the holy sword sect was happy, but on the surface, he said modestly, "Wang Mo's accomplishments are not high, so don't talk about him. Besides, it's still one thing to catch that man back."

Modest as he was, he didn't think so.

As his first disciple, how can Wang Mo be the eldest disciple of shengjianzong if he can't even catch a boy from the secular world?

Boom!

At this moment, however, there was a roar.

Then, a violent wave of power broke out, and Wang Mo, who had originally turned into sword light, flew back at a faster speed.

"Not good."

At this moment, the master's face changed greatly.

With a wave of his hand, he stopped Wang Mo's flying back. However, he saw that Wang Mo's whole body was eroded by the forest of evil Qi. In some places, even his flesh and blood were corroded, leaving only moribund white bones.

"Hiss..."

the master of the holy sword sect took a breath of cool air and quickly healed Wang Mo's wound and dispelled the evil spirit. At the same time, he was extremely angry, "hateful, it's just deceiving people."

"Who is it?"

He raised his head, and before he could see who the other side was, he burst out a torrent of sword Qi and cut down towards the front.

"No matter who dares to hurt my disciple, today, I will kill you."

Choking!

The Lord of the holy sword sect, the existence of the peak of the six heaven in the Yuanshen realm, even if the cultivation can't be compared with the strong one in the seventh heaven, is also a formidable one with incomparable terror.

He cut down with one sword, and the void was split into two parts, which collided with the explosion of evil gas.

However, to everyone's surprise, the sword of the master of the holy sword sect was blocked.

In front of him, the magic Qi was surging like a tide. One wave after another, it became stronger and stronger. It even scattered the sword spirit of the master of the holy sword sect.

"Who are you?"

All the people drank, and the 17 strong men in the five Heaven of Yuanshen state gathered the array at the same time and looked at the front.

However, in the void ahead, a wave after wave of evil spirit surged forward, and a young man came with his hands on his back.

"The master of the holy sword sect?"

The youth's strength is incomparably terrible, but it is not the one who just left.

He looked at the master of the holy sword sect with a smile, "the strength is good, but it's a pity, but it's a little worse. Compared with the old guy of Tianhuan, it's still too poor."

"You are..."

the evil spirit of the other party is overwhelming, but there is not much intention to kill. At this moment, the master of the holy sword sect can not help frowning.

"This younger generation, when he sees me, he will be very fierce. Just give him a lesson. Let him know how high the world will be tomorrow. I'm not here to embarrass you. I just want to see who can subdue Feitian."

The young man said with a soft smile.

"Since you are a master of the past, you can't hurt the younger disciples at will."

The master's face was still very ugly. Although what the other side said was true, Wang Mochong went to kill him and offended the other party first. However, his disciple was hurt so badly by the other party, how could he resist it.

"What will you do if you do it?"The young man pinched his hand and looked at the master of the holy sword sect with a smile, "do you want to be a leader for your disciples?"

"Do you have that skill?"

Boom!

The breath of the seventh heaven in Yuanshen state broke out in an instant.

"What!"

The master of shengjianzong, who had already brewed his strength and was ready to start, changed his face. "He is so strong, and he is the strong one of the seven heaven!"

"I'll go, the world has changed..."

the other 17 masters of wuchongtian in Yuanshen state are all sweating on their forehead, and they can't speak any more.

In Liangjie mountain, their cultivation has been able to dominate the world, and few people can defeat it.

Even if they are stronger than the six heaven of the yuan Shen state, they are almost all magnates and masters of the clan.

Qichongtian is a rare sight in a hundred years. Even if there is one of them, they are still old. They sit in the forbidden area of zongmen and never go out.

However, in this wilderness, they even appeared one after another of the seven heaven masters in the yuan Shen state, which made them a little suspicious that they and others had to work hard to reach such a level, and the garbage would be like what it was like.

"Feitian, don't be hurt."

The youth did not pay attention to the extremely ugly master of the holy sword sect. Instead, he walked in the air and stopped a kilometer in front of the Dragon chariot, smiling at the flying God sitting in the position of the coachman.

"The Lord of the earth."

Feitian looked at the youth with an ugly face, "what are you doing here?"

"I can't imagine that the flying devil in Feitian Dundi, who was as famous as my own, became someone else's coachman when his strength reached the peak of the seventh heaven. I'm very curious about what the devil emperor is like."

The young man smiles, the voice enters into the Dragon chariot, "the devil emperor, come to see you."

"Roll away."

As soon as the sound came in, an impatient and tender voice was heard.

Then, a nine color light flashed by, and a three or five inch long nine color dragon rushed out and stood on the head of the flying black tiger beside the flying God.

Four feet disdain to look at each other, turn white eyes, disdain said, "what respect, I see you are the ground three fresh bar, hurry away, otherwise this dragon king let you become the three fresh."

At this moment, four feet in the heart do not mention how unhappy.

He was still bragging. If the Lord of the nine evil palaces appeared, he would surely destroy the other party.

Then, his boss told him to come out and solve the devil outside.

Your sister!

It is not difficult to solve a demon. The main reason is that the Great Dragon King of nine days feels his majesty has been challenged.

"You, come here, knock three heads, and roll from place to place."

He stood with his head raised and pointed his front paw at the young man with a look of high in his eyes.

In this way, the face of the young man with a smile suddenly sank.

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