Fighting the Martial Universe

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Zhang Mofan also looked back and said, "Don't worry about them, they must have notified the people in the 36th Mansion and the Ziliang Saint League. We will leave this area temporarily. Once we are surrounded by those people, it will be a little troublesome. ."

Zhang Mofan is not a person who really fears the Ziliang Saint League, but it is better to do more than less. They have already completed the task, and there is no need to continue to entangle them.

"I just want to run away, I'm fighting with you today."

The sword buried a hole in an instant, tearing the void into a hole, blocking the path of Zhang Mofan and others.

His figure reunited, blocking everyone's path directly.

"Sword buried, it's you? If it weren't for you to defect, we wouldn't be captured. I would kill you today."

Xuan Shizong of the Xuanwu Camp, seeing the sword buried, his face also showed anger, and immediately displayed his own Xuanwu realm, and directly covered the sword.

Suddenly, the entire field was filled with gray ripples, which actually confined the entire space.

At the same time, Xuan Shizong sacrificed his own sacred scar and holy treasure, which was the Chiyan Sacred King Sword. He mobilized the holy energy in his body, poured it into the long sword, and smashed more than ten swords in a row.

That Jianbu wanted to evade, but found that he couldn't move at all.

He could only take these dozen swords forcibly, and finally the bombarded back again and again, vomiting a mouthful of blood.

"You? Have you actually cultivated out of the Xuanwu realm?"

Jian Mu's face changed drastically.

The Xuanwu realm is similar to a realm of gravity pressure, and coupled with the Void Sacred Path, even the most sages of the same level are imprisoned for a while.

"What? He rebelled?"

The old man Qingye was also completely angry when he heard it. He leaped forward and rushed towards the sword burial, slapped more than thirty palms in a row, the sword burial kept retreating, and blood was vomiting at the mouth.

Finally, the old man Qingye shattered the holy source in his body with a palm, severely wounded him, fell from the air, but was supported by a force.

The holy source, only the most holy can condense the holy source, the holy source is broken, it is very difficult to restore it.

The old man Qingye lifted the sword up and said: "Sword buried, I don't blame you for taking refuge in the Qin Dynasty. Everyone has their own choices, but you dare to betray? No wonder you can stay and guard the star dungeon. ."

"Hmph, you guys, what can you do even if you escape? You are destined to become bereaved dogs, and sooner or later you will be wanted by the Qin Dynasty."

Jian Bui's face showed disdain: "Do you think the Zhang Dynasty can be revived? Impossible, there is also the Prince of the Zhang Dynasty, don't you have any consciousness? What can you do to lead the crowd? Are you not afraid to be a puppet? "

"dead!"

The old man Aoba beat him to death with a palm.

There is also a huge gap between the most holy and the most holy. The old man Aoba has been dealing with Jian Bui before, and it is estimated that Jian Bui was the old part of the Zhang Dynasty.

Now that he learned that Sword Buried was a temporary betrayal, he was naturally angry and directly beheaded it.

"Don't keep those three."

Long Xiangzi instantly locked Shihu, Beidou and Litian three pilots, shot three holy lights, bombarded them, and wiped them out instantly.

After receiving the three people's Naling Ring, he quickly left the mountain.

However, when they first flew out, a large number of people in the distance swept over, with 36 waves, and they were actually from the 36th Mansion.

At the same time, Meng Fengjiao also came with people from the Ziliang Saint League, and almost sealed the entire void.

"The rebellious courtiers and thieves of the Zhang Dynasty, you are so brave to go to the Star Palace to save people. Do you really think there is no strong person in the Purple Liang Sanctuary?"

Meng Fengjiao said.

Behind her, there are two masters, Bauhinia Saint and Blackfang Saint, at this time, these two Saints have truly been promoted to the great master.

"Hehe, do you think you can resist us?"

Zhang Mofan put his hands on his back and said slowly.

People from Thirty-six Province came, only to increase casualties.

"They can't resist it. I wonder if we can resist it?"

At this moment, in the two directions of the void, one after the other, more than a dozen powerful men appeared at the same time. They were the sages of Guixu Holy Palace and Tianyuan Holy Palace.

Almost all are the powerhouses of the ninth rank of the most sage and great sage.

Of course, the strongest among them is Bai Qian Sheng Lao.

"The saints of the Holy Palace are here."

"At this time, it's hard for these people to fly their wings, as long as we can stop them, and then wait for the Qin Dynasty masters to support."

The masters of the 36th Mansion were also relieved. When they first came, they were full of fighting spirit. When they saw the lineup of Zhang Dynasty's old department, their hearts began to tremble.

Almost all are great saints, and there are most holy ones.

When Bai Qian saw so many powerful men, the expression on his face also became solemn: "Domain Lord, quickly send people to notify the two great holy palaces, so that they can continue to send the holy elders to support."

The opponents are almost all great saints, nearly two hundred people, and they only have more than 20 people~www.wuxiaspot.com~ plus the 36th Mansion and the Ziliang Saint League, the powerhouses above the great saint level are not More than fifty people.

Of course, the strong above the holy, they are worthy.

"understand!"

Meng Fengjiao nodded and immediately ordered his subordinates to inform the two holy palaces.

Zhang Mofan watched Bai Qian appear, his eyes flashed with fluctuations, and he didn't seem to expect that he would be hostile to his master in this capacity.

Moreover, once he casts the Destiny Fighting Spirit, Bai Qian is very likely to guess his identity. When Zhang Mofan went to rescue Huang Qingyan, Bai Qian knew.

"The old part of the Zhang Dynasty, you should have continued to quiet down. You shouldn't regenerate the idea of ​​rejuvenating the dynasty. Don't you know that the general trend of the world is set?"

A holy veteran of the Tianyuan Holy Palace: "Your behavior will only harm innocent civilians."

Zhang Mofan carried his hands on his back and said faintly: "Why didn't you tell the Qin Dynasty about this kind of thing? The Qin Dynasty attacked Zhang Dynasty, and more innocent civilians were killed and injured, and the prince was almost beheaded."

"This prince? Are you the prince of Zhang Dynasty?"

Bai Qian looked at Zhang Mofan, who was dressed in black, and kept investigating, but could not detect anything from Zhang Mofan.

"Yes, this prince is the prince Zhang Dynasty!"

Zhang Mofan proudly said: "You are the sage elders of the holy palace, this prince does not want to hurt you, you should retreat quickly, otherwise, there is a real war, and you will not get any benefits."

He really didn't want to be an enemy of Bai Qian. With Bai Qian's presence, he would definitely be fearful.

"I haven't shot for decades."

As Bai Qian said, her long flowing hair began to fluctuate, and her dress began to move with a very mysterious rule.