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Chapter 3089

Zu Jun stands!

Powerful.

When Zujun Liuyun stood for a moment, the ground on the scene had a tendency to collapse. Such an appearance shocked many strong people on the scene, not only the elite Liuyun, but also many strong onlookers.

He was also suppressed to the ground in an instant!

The strength of the ancestor is not something that they can resist at will. Moreover, at this time, the Liuyun ancestor is coming in a rage, and the oppression he exerts is far from what he usually does.

Murderous intention arises.

Trembling with concentration.

At this moment, many powerful people on the scene only have fear in their hearts!

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Lord Liuyun is completely angry now, fearing that Liuyun is about to completely activate Shura mode. Everyone was shocked for a moment, and Liuyun's elites even shouted: "Welcome Master!"

"Welcome Master!"

"Welcome Master!"

...

At this time, the Liuyun elites were all roaring. For them, Liuyun Ancestor was the god in their hearts. When everyone greeted them respectfully, Liuyun clasped his hands and squinted his eyes. His cold eyes swept across the beautiful mountain peaks in front of him, and he couldn't help but ridicule.

Laugh: "Jinxiu Pavilion!"

"today!"

"Destroyed!"

As soon as he spoke arrogantly, Zujun Liuyun's body suddenly felt a wave of domineering energy. As the energy gathered for a moment, a domineering long sword suddenly condensed out, and then he saw Zujun slightly squinting his eyes.

at once!

The overbearing long sword rose into the air in an instant. When the blade soared into the air, a cold light suddenly appeared in front of them. Under the shocked eyes of everyone, they saw the overbearing long sword fall down in an instant.

The long knife passed by, the clouds dispersed, and the Jinxiu mountain peaks continued to tremble, as if the sword was about to destroy the entire Jinxiu Pavilion. In the Jinxiu Pavilion, Ning Fengwu stared closely at the blade in front of him: "With such a blade, the person coming should be

Liuyun Sect Liuyun Ancestor Lord!"

Cui Huan covered her red lips: "Miss, doesn't that mean that Jinxiu Pavilion is over today?"

"Maybe!"

Ning Fengwu smiled bitterly and shook his head, even feeling a little regretful in his heart. For Ling Tian, ​​she had expectations or even expectations in her heart, but now the result is...

A fleeting moment!

Ning Fengwu couldn't help but sigh: "This guy is even more like a passing cloud than the Ling Aotian recorded in the door."

When he was disappointed, an exclamation rang out: "Miss, look, who is that?"

When Ning Fengwu was surprised, he raised his eyebrows and then exclaimed: "Is it him?"

now!

In the sky above the Jinxiu Pavilion, only one person was seen standing in the air. It was none other than Ling Tian. He faced Zujun with a knife. Ling Tian clasped his hands and squinted his eyes at the moment. Golden light condensed all over his body, and the blade was still dozens of feet long.

Ling Tian could already feel the energy of death, which enveloped his heart at this moment: "The abilities of Ancestor Jun are truly unmatched by ordinary strong men."

"but!"

"The Liuyun Sect is the enemy that I must face. Even if it means death, I have no possibility of retreating today."

While murmuring, Ling Tian waved his big hand, and in the palm of his hand, the Qilin long sword suddenly condensed. When the long sword was in hand, Ling Tian's whole body exploded with an air wave, and when the air wave exploded into pieces.

The Splendid Battle Robe was even more brazenly agitated at this moment. The hunting robe made a roaring noise, just like thunder. However, the fighting spirit around Ling Tian continued to rise. Cui Huan was particularly nervous at this moment: "Miss, this Splendid Pavilion Pavilion is

Lord, are you seeking death?"

Ning Fengwu also narrowed his eyes: "You can't resist Zujun's move!"

Although Ling Tian's qualifications were shocking, in the final analysis, Ling Tian's cultivation level was not that of the ancestors. How could he deal with the attack of the ancestors? At the foot of Jinxiu Pavilion, the ancestors of Liuyun also narrowed their eyes and stared at Ling Tian's figure: "Facing him.

How can I react like this to my sword?"

“What a shame!”

A layer of disdain appeared in Zujun Liuyun's heart: "The master of Jinxiu Pavilion who is rumored to be miraculous is nothing more than this!"

Just when Liu Yun hummed, he saw a shocking scene. At this moment, Ling Tian looked up to the sky and laughed: "Liu Yun Sect, today you are violating the world with force. Have you ever received my permission?"

"Since you have the courage to come, then you have the courage to face the consequences of failure."

When snorting coldly.
Chapter completed!
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