The sword in his hand was broken.

The first close attendant at the moment, his sword is the sword with the highest level of the weapon refining department.

In this domain, it is not as good as the Thirty-Three Heavens. There are various spiritual weapons grades, but the level is still different.

The sword is broken, and the pain can be imagined.

The next moment, all the groans of pain were heard. Luo Tianxing ran away with his head in his arms, smashed his body with a flying stone, screaming continuously, and quickly fled from the ring.

There was a constant rumbling sound in the air, the clouds cleared and the fog dissipated, and the power of the territory had disappeared.

This time it was completely Ye Lingtian, the power of the control formation.

However, no one can crack the Qingyuan Sect, no one knows the origin, and there is no other possibility except to look at it with your eyes open.

"I just don't know what's wrong. Even God can't see it. The stone has fallen down. Isn't it because of the poor quality?"

Ye Lingtian was still standing outside the ring, making a faint voice, and sarcastic words were obvious.

The scene is quiet.

Xu Xian was actually a little embarrassed when he stood on the stage.

He didn't know what was going on, he seemed to win in such a mess.

"The sect leader, it's the one with the surname Ye, so it's absolutely impossible to count this time!"

In an instant, Wei Xingzhou, the Ministry of the Patriarchs, could not suppress his repression and shouted.

He was disguised by Ye Lingtian and did not dare to show it.
Chapter completed!