Boom!

Scuffles broke out on the sky, and the vast and violent spiritual storm swept through and raged, making the void like cloth and silk. The fierce and sharp sword meaning, mysterious and detached runes, solemn and magnificent Buddha names, rolling magic clouds, towering demons, and seemingly endless great righteousness continued to roar in the void. The scene was extremely frightening.

It was really a bit scary. It was not like the battle in heaven. Even those overseas saints were arrogant and extraordinary, but with the fight, they found that they could not beat their opponents for the moment, and their faces could not help but dignify.

Of course, these overseas saints do have arrogant confidence. After all, Zhang kuaixue and tianyaozi can be said to be the most evil people in the young generation of Taichu star. In the past, in addition to a few people with the same name, they can be said to be truly invincible and push the same generation.

But at the moment, they met their opponents and fought against each other. They did not occupy an absolute advantage.

Qiang!

Shua!

Zhang kuaixue's white clothes are not stained with dust, and his sword intention is vertical and horizontal, fierce and towering. On the other side, the son of juejian sect also broke out terrible sword intention, forming a sword sea wave, which forced Zhang kuaixue into danger many times, and his strength is extremely terrible.

Not far away, the TIANYAO son roared out his fist angrily, and the evil spirit rolled like a demon God, but opposite him, the Holy Son of tianniu demon family, whose body was like an iron tower, also broke out vast and terrible blood. They almost had no fancy, and the simplest and arrogant hard hitting was like two meteorites colliding in the void, roaring and shaking the sky.

On the contrary, the battle in the depths of nothingness seems too calm.

In the interlayer of the space, the Holy Son of the magic family has a dignified face, and the whole person looks like reality and magic. He flashes away in a flash. As soon as he disappears, a bloody long sword that kills the sky will be silently handed out from the depths of the space, strange and terrible.

"Is such a hidden method a racial talent? It's really interesting..."

Lu wuduan's body is condensed. After a Yin test and a low smile, he integrates into nothingness again and goes after the former.

Boom!

As the two sides continued to fight, the look on each face was unconsciously dignified and did not dare to be careless. It was clear that the opponent was terrible.

Even those overseas saints were like this, not to mention the first batch of overseas Tianjiao who came. They looked at the battle between the fields, and the look on each face was completely solidified. There was a thick shock and horror in their eyes, and they didn't seem to believe what they saw.

You know, those are the real son level Tianjiao!

The so-called son of God is the most amazing talent among those ancient Taoist traditions in the star sea. The blood of the saint is flowing in his body. He is extraordinary and refined. Since the beginning of practice, he has always been in the top column, and few people can compare with him.

Even though such figures are rare and powerful in the Starry Sea, at the moment, they are caught in a bitter battle in a wild and dilapidated world. Several people even have injuries, which makes a lot of foreign Tianjiao feel like a ghost and suffer a great impact.

"This... How is this possible?!"

"The Taichu star is just a wild and broken cage. We are just trying to practice in the world. How can these aborigines be so evil and compete with the son?!"

All the extraterritorial Tianjiao were staring at the war in front of them, their minds roared, and their looks were even more frightened and confused. This scene was beyond their thoughts. Even now, they felt they couldn't believe it.

It's just a wild and broken heaven and earth cage. How can there be so many Tianjiao who can even compete with the son?

Shen Xuan, who originally appeared in Jixia school palace, was enough to shock many foreign Tianjiao, but they didn't expect that there were so many people beyond their imagination in addition to Shen Xuan.

After the horror, a group of extraterritorial Tianjiao couldn't help feeling deeply grateful. Fortunately, when they first went to challenge, these people couldn't shut up. Otherwise, if they were against these demons who could compete with the son of God, they might not come back.

"This heaven and earth cage is too evil. Although the cultivation environment is unbearable, the number of Tianjiao on it is not much worse than some Taoist ancestors in the star sea!"

"Hum, aborigines are aborigines after all. The son will suppress them all!"

……

On the other side, after the shock, all practitioners of Taichu star broke out in a shocking uproar. Some young practitioners showed strong enthusiasm on their faces and stared at the battle situation. Even some old people were short of breath and their mood was very restless at the moment.

"It is worthy of being the sword sect's contemporary sword. In terms of kendo, even the overseas Saint son who holds the sword is inferior!"

"And the demon son that day, his physique is really terrible. He is worthy of being the brightest Tianjiao of hundreds of millions of demon families. He even put the Holy Son of the mixed tianniu demon family at a disadvantage!"

"That Lu wuduan's body method is really strange. Silently, he hurt the strange foreign son!"

"The king of killers is worthy of being the king of killers. I'm afraid only a freak like Shen Xuan can survive from such people."

"There are also Daozi of Sanqing and the Buddha of Xumi mountain. This seems to be the first time that they broke out with all their strength. It's like the birth of Daozu and Buddha. Even the overseas Holy Son can be suppressed!"

"Hahaha, let them shout again. They think they are the son of God. At the moment, they are not pressed and beaten by our primordial star practitioners!"

……

In the midst of the shouts of Taichu star practitioners, Ye Hao appeared next to Yun miaoxuan and punched out the overseas son who was fighting with him. In a hurry, the son, who was originally arrogant and arrogant, seemed to be bombarded by unimaginable forces, his blood churned in his body, and his shape could not be restrained.

"Damn aborigines, how dare you sneak attack!"

The foreign Saint roared angrily, and his internal strength burst out. However, in the face of Yun miaoxuan alone, he was already in a difficult battle, not to mention a Ye Hao. Almost in a short short short clip, he fell into the wind and spilled a trace of blood from the corners of his mouth.

"Hiss, why didn't you hear you say mean when you beat one of the nine before?" Ye Hao sneered, without any softness. The bright fist seal is like the ancient god peak, which is constantly suppressed. "The so-called son is just like this. I don't know where you come from."

Boom!

Ye Hao threw another punch and directly smashed the overseas Saint into Qingcang peak. He said indifferently, "I've already said that if it's single to single, I'll kill all of you!"

On one side, Yun miaoxuan's beautiful eyes turned white and Ye Hao seemed to blame the young man for interfering. Her graceful body didn't stop at all. She rushed straight into Qingcang peak, unwilling to give the former room to breathe.

In this regard, Ye Hao felt his nose awkwardly, immediately turned his eyes to the place where Qi Hanlin fought, and burst out with a sneer again.