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Chapter 668

The Battle between Tianjing

The happy heart is already complaining!

The masters who are not seen in daily life, and those who have never shown their faces in their previous lives seem to appear very fiercely in this life? The mission of an ancient divine weapon has attracted so many masters close to the myth realm, and there are also several people who have reached the myth realm. Although they are not as strong as Shi Zhixuan and have entered the peak of the myth realm, in his eyes, these people are unparalleled.

A little accident that attracted the attention of any of them was the ending of a death without a burial place.

Taking the time, I glanced at Wan Jian’s reaction happily.

Not only was this guy not worried about the increasingly chaotic situation and was difficult to intervene, but he had an excited expression on his face, staring at the Four Immortals of Yunling who appeared outside the Sword Forging Hall like a demon.

"……well."

Be happy to understand.

The Sword Sect gave them everything, but deprived them of everything. He deeply understood the feeling of being betrayed, or the feelings of these four people were deeper...

Therefore, as long as you can take revenge on the Sword Sect, even if you watch the people from the Sword Sect eat turtles, Wan Jian will be very excited!

The emergence of the amazing "Four Immortals of Yunling" made the possibility that the Sect Master of the Sword Sect, who was alone, would get the Tianjing more and more slim, and Wan Jian was naturally very relieved.

"I said who is so bold to break into the "Shantian Castle" of my northern wealthy clan, it turns out that it is the four evil spirits of Yunling..." Bei Xiao, two old guardians came out of the sword-making hall with dragons and tigers in front of him.

call!

The seven heroes met, and two invisible momentums collided violently, stirring up a whirlpool visible to the naked eye at the door of the Sword Forging Hall. The disciples of the Sword Forging Hall around them were pushed out by a giant hand.

Happy had learned the lessons from the previous ones, and this time, he prepared in advance, mixed in the crowd, and took advantage of the opportunity to retreat more than ten feet.

A piece of open space with a diameter of tens of meters was immediately formed.

"I didn't expect that the two old men from the northern wealthy clan were still there. We admired the former sword-breaking technique very much..." The four immortals of Yunling noticed that the two old men behind "Bei Xiao" who were not inferior to theirs, frowned and their tone became much deeper.

“…Hm!”

Bei Xiao glanced around and looked around the bodies of dozens of disciples on the ground and hundreds of seriously injured disciples around him, and his face suddenly fell:

"What a four evil spirit in Yunling, shaking his might and shook my Hantian Castle! I want to see today, why do you ask me to be removed from the world of the world!" The last word came out, and the whole person turned into a huge black shadow, a dark hammer more than two meters long, with a dull sound of rolling thunder, hitting the four immortals in Yunling.

The four people on the opposite side looked less calm than before when they saw the two guardians of the northern wealthy clan. Obviously, they didn't expect that these two old guys were there too.

Four to three, although there is an advantage, it is not very advantageous, and Tianjing is under the nose of the Sect Master of the Sword Sect and the old monster Nangong!

Seeing Bei Xiao attacking, one of them snorted coldly, and suddenly a flash appeared near the dark metal giant stick that was deeply inserted into the ground.

Bang!

The giant spirit-like palm shook, and the metal giant stick shoveled the huge rocks on the ground, like a wheel, and steadily fell into the latter's control.

The flying gravel shot towards Beixiao!

"A little trick!"

Bei Xiao roared, and the huge hammer smashed in the air. The boundless wind directly knocked the flying gravel into powder;

As soon as the master of mythology took action, everyone outside the sword casting hall felt that the air seemed to be drawn cleanly in an instant. Everyone heard the sound of their heart beating violently, as if time had stopped at this moment!

snort!

The owner of the Giant Spirit Palm is a man who is not inferior to Beixiao. Seeing that the gravel has not had an impact on Beixiao, it also aroused the unwilling blood of both powerful weapons.

Holding sticks in both hands, a hot stick wind hit the terrifying black hammer without any tricks!

Seeing this scene, Happy's eyes suddenly tightened, and he started the body protection in the air without hesitation...

clang!!!!!!!!!

The moment the body protection was opened, heavy weapons collided together!

The loud metal sound of deafening metal was like an earthquake at close range. The entire ground outside the sword-making hall was centered on the two of them, and a shocking wave of shock burst out in a way that was visible to the naked eye and spread out in an instant.

The violent shock wave completely lifted up the stones on the ground and then crushed them!

It can be seen that the lethality of this shock wave is no less than the full-strength attack of a master in mythology!

The disciples of the Sword Forging Hall, who were ten feet away, felt their bodies tremble, their chests sank, and blood came out of their ears, noses and mouths at the same time!

Hundreds of people were shocked to death amid the panic screams!

Although Kaixin retreated in time and widened a lot, he still felt that his body outside his body was instantly crushed.

It exploded like a boiling bubble, and the body tightened, and an astonishing impact hit him hard! With a happy groan, "Nine Yang Divine Art" automatically protected his body, and removed another round of damage for him, but the whole person accelerated and fell out.

Bang!!

In the chaotic situation, no one noticed the joy of being shaken away from the heads of the disciples in the Sword Forging Hall, and no one was in the mood to pay attention to these things.

Because the other three immortals had already taken action, two were intercepted by the old guardians of the northern wealthy clan, and the other broke into the sword-making hall directly.

"The Four Evils of Yunling..." The leader of the Sword Sect, the old monster Nangong, was naturally paying attention to external changes. When he saw someone breaking in, he snorted coldly.

Now, the threat of the four immortals of Yunling is far greater than that of each other, so the two of them chose to be hostile.

The person who entered the sword casting hall was the most powerful of the four immortals in Yunling. He was of medium figure, well-proportioned and straight, with black armor all over his body. The eyes behind the armor could not tell the joys and anger, but they only revealed two cold and emotional gazes. Only when they passed the Tianjing that was inserted into the ground would there be a trace of emotional fluctuations.

"I didn't expect that the news about Tianjing was leaked. What should I do now?" The Sect Master of the Sword Sect smiled coldly and looked at the old monster Nangong opposite.

The latter stared at him without saying a word, and his eyes fell on the mysterious man of Black Armor: "Hmph, evil ghost, Tianjing is there. If you want to take it, you can take it away."

"Do you think I dare not?" The mysterious man in black armor seemed to be the "evil ghost" in the mouth of the old monster Nangong. He heard this and let out a hoarse cold snorting, and he really ignored the two of them and walked towards Tianjing.

The Sect Master of the Sword Sect shrank!

The set of equipment on the evil ghost was made of meteorites outside the sky, with amazing defenses. It is said that ordinary divine weapons are difficult to cause damage. Therefore, they don’t care much about the threats of the Sect Master of the Sword Sect and the old monster Nangong.
Chapter completed!
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