The Heavenly Wolf started to kill, the clouds were turbulent for thousands of miles, the two emperors came in person, the martial arts trembled, almost dancing, all the major forces felt it, especially in the Splendid Valley.

Count of powerful men!

Standing up in an instant, Chu Hanyi was even more likely to rush out. In the Splendid Valley, a vast sword shadow also disappeared in an instant. It was Xia Ting and Li Qiuping, the two great talents.

The moment they put away their swords, the two of them rushed out. Unfortunately, just as they moved, an invisible sense of oppression suddenly swept over the two of them: "Where do you want to go?"

Asked.

The old man comes out.

"Senior!" Xia Ting narrowed his eyes: "I have something I have to do."

Li Qiuping was also firm: "Senior, I hope you can let us leave."

"madness!"

The idle old man snorted coldly, and in an instant the air wave rose up. Facing the old man's air wave, the two geniuses found it difficult to move. They were shaken back dozens of feet in an instant: "Is it just your strength?"

"You also want to participate in the battle of the God-Emperor?"

"It's just the residual power of the God Emperor that can tear you to pieces."

The words of the idle old man were even more shocking to the two geniuses. Xia Ting clenched his sword: "Senior, even if you die, you must not lose your faith!"

Belief?

The idle old man snorted: "Bullshit!"

The two were surprised. After spending a few days together, the two of them felt that the idle old man was a particularly mysterious existence. They had never thought that the idle old man could have such a side, as if he was aware of his gaffe.

The old man hummed softly: "Aren't you just worried that the master of Jinxiu Pavilion is in danger?"

"The two of you are practicing swordsmanship here. I can help protect that kid."

"At least......"

There was a cold light in the old man's eyes under the hood, and he whispered: "He can't die."

The old man said.

Both were arrogant and shocked.

In just a moment, the two of them cupped their hands and said thank you: "Thank you, senior."

"Ah."

The old man shook his head: "Remember your mission. Once the Sun and Moon Sword Technique is perfected, you two will also welcome the glory of martial arts that belongs to you. Only then will you two have the dignity to be called martial arts experts."

"now!"

"You are worse than ants!"

Teach lightly.

Tianjiao was not angry and was very grateful: "Thank you, senior!"

An act of two people.

The idle old man sighed helplessly, then shook his head and walked away with the crutch in his hand. The old man's figure suddenly disappeared in the forest. At this moment, Xia Ting and Xia Ting looked at each other, and they became more determined to each other.

Two swords!

Intertwined again.

strength!

Fang was the foundation of martial arts. What the two of them didn't know was that at this time, on the distant mountain peak, the idle old man was standing against the wind, his eyes under his cloak staring at the two people in front of him.

Seems reluctant to give up!

Any debt again?

"My child, with the current changes in the martial arts situation, the two of you have to practice the Sun and Moon Sword Technique as soon as possible in order to unite the holy position. Then with the cooperation of the Sun and Moon Sword Technique."

"You can also compose your own martial arts glory based on martial arts."

The moment the murmur fell, the old man turned around, and in front of him in the night, two figures in black knelt down: "Sect Master!"

The old man put his hands behind his hands and said, "Tell me to go down and surround the valley at the scene. Except for the people from Jinxiu Pavilion, no one else can come near!"

"die!"

The old man said, and the two of them were shocked: "Sect Master, what about you?"

"Ah."

The old man chuckled and shook his head: "I, this Emperor, have things I should do."

The murmur fell.

The body of the idle old man suddenly disappeared without a trace. At this time, in the battle circle, two great god emperors were coming. Ling Tian's whole body seemed to have a tendency to stagnate, one king versus two emperors!

Deadlock!

No escape!

Sirius folded his hands and said: "Ling Tian, ​​I will give you a chance to survive. I will cut off your own tendons and limbs."

"Save your life!"

"Hahaha!"

Ling Tian laughed wildly when he heard this, and pointed the dragon halberd in front of the Sirius God Emperor: "Old dog, you have such a crazy tone, even if I die in battle today!"

"I will also make you peel off your skin!"

"Immortal!"

"Definitely disabled!"

Sirius was angry: "Arrogant!"

He waved his hand casually, and a wave of air rose from the ground, knocking Ling Tian back three steps. The moment he steadied his figure, there was a huge wave of gossip under his feet.

Gossip starts.

Xuan Guangsheng.

The whirlpool of Ling Tian's energy was no longer concealed. In just an instant, the surrounding air waves were like a wave pouring back, completely pouring into Ling Tian's body, and the air waves penetrated for an instant.

Ling Tian's momentum exploded in an instant. The moment he stood with his hands behind his back, the shadows of five dragons appeared all over Ling Tian, ​​spinning fiercely.

Five dragons gather.

Powerful.

The moment Ling Tian held the halberd, the dragon-patterned mask covered his face again. The dragon halberd pointed in front of the Heavenly Wolf God Emperor, and the king spoke eloquently, and then fell into the martial arts sky: "Conquer the power of the dust, wear a solitary front, and there will be few enemies in the ages!"

"Soaring into the sky and roaring for thousands of miles, asking about the world's adversity!"

"Stop the catastrophe of the troubled times and sweep across the pinnacle of martial arts!"

"Cut the light of the dark night and challenge the martial arts heroes!"

"now!"
Chapter completed!