With Zhu Xian behind temporarily haven’t entered the bar of shushan and kunlun disciples are secretly sighed, descent after reincarnation of the canopy marshal would be two fix for only in the late then black wizard frighten …
I’m afraid if he recovers his true self, he can blow these two reckless guys to the point where they can’t even find the slag.
"Your wife and daughter are fine. I just let them fall asleep with these mortals." The man who looked lighter in black said coldly, "But I’m afraid you’re going to sleep forever."
"You, you … don’t mess around … I’m master Han Yang … be careful. He will get angry and kill you two!" Zhu Xian, who completely thinks he is a mortal in the face of the seal of death Yuan God, has been timid.
"Ha ha!" The first man laughed. "Han Yang is the guy who learned the method of blood essence, right? Rest assured that we will find time to find him after killing you. "
"Don’t talk nonsense and do it!" The second man’s body exudes a dark breath that makes Zhu Xian instinctively feel weak.
Su Nanfei, the elder of Shushan, and Xu Shang, the elder of Kunlun, looked at each other. They snorted and made a gesture and ordered, "Do it!"
These two elders are really unfamiliar with this earthly nature and are not afraid of shocking the world.
A group of people who have long been worn out and impatient to see their opponents in front of them but can’t let go of their hands and feet, immediately moved once with the words of their master elders, which can definitely be regarded as a shocking attack …
"Kunlun and Shushan are not poor and crazy, are they? Is a double-attribute top-grade flying sword worth sending out elite disciples?" Han Yang, dressed in ink, carefully gathered his own breath and quietly hid in a corner of the bar.
There is a laptop in front of him, and the LCD screen shows all the scenes inside and outside the bar.
When these 301 practitioners appeared, Han Yang really couldn’t even cry … "If Fulongding is a parallel product, my life will be explained here."
Three hundred and one people with the worst accomplishments are all the true practitioners in the later period of then, and half of them are the sword immortals of shushan-Han Yang is a pervert who has personally experienced shushan’s "swordsmanship".
It was just a sword at that time, and this time …
There are at least a hundred!
Just when Han Yang felt a sense of shame, an unexpected accident happened!
This group of fix true practitioners who know nothing about the secular world actually used Daoism to offer a magic weapon to attack this underground bar with overwhelming momentum? !
God, hasn’t anyone in these two factions been in the secular world? Didn’t Shen Gongming and Huo Ruhao tell their predecessors what the consequences would be? Actually directly in the secular use of the destructive fix true spell!
And it was three hundred and one at the same time!
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Chapter 34 Fighting for Flying Sword (below)
Zhu Xian was surrounded by two great forces at the moment when the disciples of Kunlun and Shushan soared to work, and left the battlefield in an instant.
Then he found himself caught in the middle by two eccentric old men who were blowing their beards and glaring!
These two old men are at least seventy years old, but it is not like a seventy-year-old man to show them clearly now.
Two old men are wearing a pale blue cassock. If they are not so obscene now, Zhu Xian might still think that his personality has exploded and he has found two "master" level goddesses.
"Er, these two old men caught me in the middle … I wouldn’t be so unlucky to meet the legendary eccentric old man, would I?" Zhu Xian is thinking while the elders of Kunlun and Sunanfei of Shushan are blowing their beards and glaring, and their spirits are highly focused on their eyes.
Obviously, Han Yang, who sneaked out behind the two old men, knew that these two abnormal old monsters were now engaged in a purely spiritual struggle!
Haven’t Han Yang have to give a sigh around that enough to shock anyone’s noise has been completely exploded!
This horrible sound spread all over the streets of Tianjin in an instant, and even several cities not far from Tianjin vaguely heard this noise.
At that time, the air defense alarm sounded in Tianjin, and the familiar noise made Han Yang feel depressed and gave a wry smile.
The hapless underground bar has been completely steamed from the map of Tianjin, and the mortals who are still in deep lethargy are lying in the pit.
In the deepest part of the pit, there was still a puff of black smoke. Originally, the two black witches who had vowed to kill Zhu Xian were now venting less than inhaling.
These two unlucky guys survived because of the words of the elders of the two factions, "We can only kill them if we want to kill them". From this, we can also see the strong destructive power of the two disciples who came out this time and their grasp of their own Tao.
"Big brother is dying. I didn’t expect to come so much at once!" The first man grunted weakly.
"Is the kunlun and shushan disciple! I should have thought of it! " The second man used up all his strength before gnashing his teeth and said, "Fighting for the last one is a price to pay if we want to die!" "
The first man nodded hard and sang a strange spell. A translucent bird suddenly flew out of his chest and kept circling around the man.
Then a strange butterfly flew out of the second man’s forehead. The butterfly was half golden and half blue, but it looked unusually harmonious.
"The resurrection bird, the butterfly of Yin and Yang, depends on you!" The two men completely fainted after saying this sentence.
"Rebirth bird Yin Yang butterfly?" Han Yang, hiding at the edge of the pit, clearly heard the conversation between the two black witches before they passed out, and I couldn’t help moving. The Black Witch is the most special one in the realm of the fix-true. They often have species that ordinary fix-true practitioners have never seen before. Now this translucent bird and this butterfly with golden wings and miserable blue wings have completely aroused Han Yang’s interest.
"Listen to the name seems to have some similarities with the void of Yin and Yang that I am studying …" Han Yang muttered to himself and then shamelessly read a formula that was originally held by Zhu Xian in his hand. As Han Yang finished reading this formula, he suddenly rushed out from Zhu Xian’s hand.
Seeing that this flying sword, which both factions are determined to win, rushed into the air, all the fixers who were preparing to give the last blow to the two unlucky black witches gave up the chance of this fatal blow.
"grab it!" I don’t know who shouted.
This sentence completely ignited the prelude to the group fight between the two disciples.
Su Nanfei and the virtual business line of sight intersect, and sweat began to seep from their foreheads. They are aware of the existence of Han Yang at the moment, but now the spiritual confrontation between the two people has reached the point where anyone’s sudden abandonment is bound to make his opponent smash himself with high momentum.
As a respected elder in his master’s school, there are more than one hundred elite disciples around him. Even Han Yang took advantage of the chaos to take away the two black witches and their strange creatures with Fulongding.
The disciples of Kunlun and Shushan are like eating, and everyone is starting to soar.
During the short time from this flying sword with ice and wind properties rushing into the air to falling, all the practitioners are crazy except the two elders who are fighting in spirit!
"Take him to Kunlun!" The shushan disciple with a little Beijing accent roared.
"A his grandmother of! Kill the jugglers in Shushan! " A Kunlun disciple with a Jiangsu and Zhejiang accent countered without weakness.
For a time, flying swords, magic weapons, cyclones, thunder and lightning, fire and frost were flying all over the sky in Tianjin, and suddenly a rare group fight was staged in this century!
Although Kunlun disciples suffer from the fact that they don’t have a magic weapon like those of Shushan disciples, the number of people who win in Taoism is nearly 80 more than that of Shushan.
I don’t know which shameless guy of the Shushan Sect shouted "The Sword Array", and all the disciples of Shushan uniformly received the flying swords on their heads, and at that time, 124 flying swords bloomed with dazzling light.
"Brothers, put two instruments and a big array of dust!" A Kunlun disciple woke up and yelled. Immediately, all the fix true people of Kunlun Sect occupied a position respectively.
"Two instrument dust large array? Who are you fucking scaring! " The disciple who presided over the array eye in the sword array of Shushan sneered, "Are only more than one hundred and seventy of you trying to put on the most awesome array in Kunlun during the deity war?"
"Cut the immortal sword array?" Kunlun, the disciple who presided over the array eye, is also a sneer. "Can you put out one hundred and twenty-four broken swords and call them Zhu Xianjian Array? Just kidding, get the real fairy sword first and then show it off! "
At that time, the disciples of the two factions actually stopped fighting and started a war of words.
The two sides held each other’s words, either to despise each other’s magic weapon or to laugh at each other’s Daoism. The two arrays formed in a single time did not attack.