Supreme Martial Dao

The spirit is shocked and the mouth is spit blood.

With the sacred mark on the sacred mountain order, the three messengers of the holy mountain are all wounded by the soul, pale and look blank.

They looked at the front of the face, the expressionless dance, the eyes filled with fear.

At this moment, the magic dance stood there as if it were a mountain, and the three people could not breathe.

This is the majesty of the strong.

"You, who is it."

Strongly press the fear in my heart and watch the magic dance, the three asked in a deep voice.

This woman, they have never heard of it, Tian Xuan mainland, when is more such a strong.

If it is not because of the scent of the magical dance, even they will think of magical dance as a power of the demon.

This kind of momentum, they seem to have only felt in one person.

And that person is the existence they always need to look up to, that is the guardian of the Holy Mountain, the man standing at the peak of the Tian Xuan mainland.

"Leave this place, I won't kill you."

However, in the face of the three-person inquiry, the magic dance is a light-looking saying.

In one sentence, without the slightest feelings, it is already the last expulsion order.

"Holy Mountain, this is planted."

"I didn't expect this woman to be so powerful."

"Only one stroke was to defeat the three sacred mountain ambassadors. What is the strength of her strength?"

The heavens and the earth have fallen into silence.

In the face of the requirements of the phantom dance, the three sacred mountain messengers changed their faces, and the surrounding arguments came one after another. The scene began to become chaotic.

Fanwu, the figure of this peerless city, at this time, through many means to let everyone in Tianxuan mainland see, let the strong people of the entire Tianxuan continent tremble.

The sacred mountain messenger will make a choice.

Many people can't help but wonder.

If it is to retire, I am afraid that the face of the holy mountain will not exist, so that the situation will be defeated, and how the holy mountain will be ordered in the future.

But if they don't retreat, then in the current situation, the three can only wait to die.

For a time, Mount Athos seems to be caught in a dilemma.

In the face of this scene, the three messengers of the Holy Mountain are silent, their expressions change, and their expressions are uncertain.

At this time, the warriors and the family of the Fuji family are also stunned.

They obviously didn't think that the magic dance was so strong. For a time, no one dared to speak. Even the atmosphere didn't dare to breathe.

Easy to defeat the three sacred mountain messengers, plunder the sacred mountain order, erase the soul brand, such means have exceeded their imagination.

The sacred mountain ambassador is like an ant in front of this woman.

The idea, involuntarily emerged from their hearts, this thought, so that these people could not help but **** a cold air, only feel the whole body is cold, heart, has fallen to the bottom.

The figure of the magic dance is so stalwart at this time.

Among the crowd, Teng Li is pale and his eyes are silent.

He muttered something but no one could hear it. The prepared offensive was also completely retracted. Obviously, he had no intention to do it.

"Hahahaha... The **** of the holy mountain, don't hurry up, why, want to stay here and wait to die."

In such a quiet scene, the laughter of the battle suddenly came, so harsh.

At this moment, there was a sneer of gloating on the face of Ling Zhan, and slowly walked toward Wang Chen and the magic dance, and relaxed.

As he expected, the magic dance is unparalleled, and the ambassador of the sacred mountain will make a choice at the moment. This is to make the battle of curiosity and can't wait.

He doesn't mind watching the jokes of the holy mountain.

"Hey...the holy mountain, but that's it."

Jiang Chenyuan and Tian Tian Ren, who are covered in blood, are also helping each other and coming toward Wang Chen.

Escape from the dead, the two breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, it was a great feeling for the performance of the magic dance.

These sacred guys, haven’t they been domineering before.

These vines and warriors are not very embarrassed before. They are not trying to kill Wang Chen, killing the war, killing themselves, and now they are all speechless.

At this time, watching these people look bitter, hesitant, full of taboo appearance, Jiang Chenyuan and the broken sky can not help but feel a great relief.

"This predecessor, this is my holy mountain and the king's family, I hope you will exalt your hand."

"Predecessors, please raise your hands, and also my holy mountain order, my holy mountain is grateful."

In the face of the ridicule of Ling Zhan and Jiang Chenyuan, the three emissaries of the Holy Mountain looked gloomy and almost sullen. If they could, they really wanted to rush to kill all these people now.

However, under the majesty of the magic dance, they never dared to resist, and they could only look at the illusion and dance in an extremely humble tone.

If this is the case, the face of the holy mountain will be lost, and they will be severely punished.

They didn't want to give up at this moment, and they wanted to fight for the last chance. They hoped that the name of the holy mountain would make the woman who was invincible and reluctant to retreat.

At the very least, you need to get back the sacred orders that belong to them.

Because that is their thing, it is a symbol of identity, but also a symbol of the holy mountain.

"Roll, this is the last chance."

However, obviously, these guys are miscalculated.

Who is the magic dance?

If she is really afraid of the holy mountain, how can she appear, and it is even more impossible to make the previous move.

In the face of the request of the three people, the magic dance glanced at the three people and looked at it. This time, she no longer left her face.

After some unwelcome words, let the faces of the three sacred mountain messengers brush pale.

The words seem simple, but they are shaking their bodies.

The power of the powerful blood...

What kind of blood does she inherit?

Think of this, the three people are even more alarmed.

"Predecessors, our Guardian of the Holy Mountain..."

After changing the face of the sacred mountain ambassador, I was not willing to say it.

The Guardian of the Holy Mountain, at this moment, they finally carried out the most mysterious above the Tian Xuan mainland, but also known as the most powerful man as a shield.

"Ignorance."

In the face of the ambassador of the Holy Mountain, the battle slammed into the mouth.

It seems that these personnel have not yet seen the situation at hand.

Guardian, hehe... If that guy appears, maybe there is room for speech, but now...he is not here, just by these so-called guardians, what is it?

"Guardian."

The phantom dance heard the name and it was a slight expression.

The next moment, she suddenly burst into a smile: "Is this a threat to me?"

The eyes suddenly became cold, and the magic dance shouted.

Hang...

A scream, the heavens and the earth are distorted, and the whole sky seems to be suppressed toward the three sacred mountain messengers.

Booming...

In the majesty, the air wave exploded.

蹬蹬蹬...

The figure was suddenly slammed, with a look of sorrow, and the three sacred mountain ambassadors involuntarily retreated.

Fighting...

It is also sprayed with blood.

Under the momentum of the magic dance, they were once again hit hard.

The power of this woman is really desperate.

In front of him, the three sacred guardians felt for the first time that they were so small, artificially knives, and I was a fish, they only had to give up the sacrifice.

"Since it is here, can't you come out, or say, I killed the three, you will appear."

And the phantom dance did not look at the three messengers who were repulsed, but they turned their eyes to the distant void and said it slowly and unhurriedly.

In this remark, she is talking to whom.

"Is it a Guardian?"

Vaguely, some people seem to think of what exclaimed.

This time, the scene is completely boiling.

"嗨..."

After the fascinating voice fell, a faint sigh came.

Void twist, a thick black hole in time and space, in the crazy eyes of everyone, a virtual shadow gradually appeared.

I saw this phantom seven feet tall, the stars are shining, and the majesty of a five-line is natural.

His appearance made the sun seem to have lost its brilliance, and his appearance made the world solidify at this moment.

This illusion is slowly coming, and every step seems to be in the hearts of everyone, like thunder.

He, people have the urge to worship.

"See adults."

Seeing this illusion, waiting for everyone to return to God, the three sacred mountain messengers changed their face and quickly crouched on the ground and said with a voice.

"Adult, guardian, really is the guardian."

"God, guardian, is this a mysterious and powerful guardian?"

"He is the master of this world, God, we actually saw him."

"I didn't expect that the guardian adult would really come, what is the identity of this woman, how will the guardian adults treat it."

"Wangjia, Fujia, Warrior, Holy Mountain, how will this end,"

When I heard the names of the three sacred mountain messengers, everyone was shocked.

Guardian, this is just the character that exists in the rumor, this character that has never been seen before, this figure standing on the peak of the Tian Xuan mainland actually appeared.

His appearance is tantamount to thunder and thunder, making people feel like a dream.

"See Guardian Adult."

"The guardian adults coexist with the world."

After stunned, the next moment, the entire Dragon City ruins, the entire Tian Xuan mainland, everyone seems to be kneeling on the ground, worshiping this figure.

The appearance of the Guardian instantly changes the scene. Even if it is the ancestor of several big families, it is inevitable to see this figure at this time.

In the field, perhaps the only ones still standing at this time are Wang Chen, Ling Zhan, Magic Dance, Jiang Chenyuan and Tian Tian Ren.

At one time, several people were particularly conspicuous.

At the same time, this moment, looking at this illusion, Wang Chen and Ling Zhan's face is slightly changed.

They seem to feel the endless breath of pressure.

The Guardian of the Holy Mountain, such a strong person has appeared, and what will happen.

If he is serious about pursuing it, the momentum that the Guardian of the Holy Mountain reveals at this moment...

Thinking of this, Wang Chen’s heart suddenly sinks.

"The avatar, no, but it is a void image, huh... don't dare to look at it with real face, or even avatars and avatars don't dare to come out."

In such a solemn moment, the illusion dance is the same expression, only to see her cold looking at the shadow of the black hole.

Void image.

This sentence, at this moment, the stone is broken.

Let Wang Chen's eyes wide open.

Let Jiang Chenyuan, the broken sky is also stunned.

"What, such a powerful atmosphere, is just a touch of the image under the starry sky image."

At this moment, Wang Chen and Jiang Chenyuan and Tian Tian Ren were really shocked.

Although they know that the moment they appear here will not be the true body of the guardian, but at the very least, it is also the incarnation or the avatar. Whoever thinks that it is just a touch of the picture.

The picture is still so majestic, the guardian himself.

Wang Chen’s heart is like a storm.

This day, at this moment, he clearly felt his own smallness, felt the grandeur of the heavens and the earth, and felt the horror of the guardian.