Looking at Xia Chenglong and the others who left, the two old guys looked at each other. This was really something that one thing was the same. It was rare for a young lady who was like an iceberg in front of this man to be so beautiful.

Before their end, many warriors who were divided into different regions were fighting hard.

Although their scenes and methods are different, they are always the same, that is, the battle against the black demon.

So this battle of the Earth Burial Sword seems to be more of a game, using their hands to remove the black demon energy there.

Xia Chenglong and the others are fast, but not the fastest. Yang Tian is worthy of being a new master on the mainland in recent years. He is the first to come out of his own battle.

He paid some price for this, but as long as he was able to kill Xia Chenglong, all the price was referring to it.

Coming out of that vast place, Yang Tian held a sword in his hand. This was not transformed by the Red Sword Snake, but an ancient sword, which came from the Burial Sword Platform.

There was a huge scratch on his face, as if he had been scratched by something, and a pattern was printed on the middle of his eyebrows, which was mysterious and weird.

When the other party comes out, the first thing is to lie on the ground calmly.

He doesn't need to be afraid, because the first one will be the leader of the descendants of the Wanjian Sect who pinched some cross-legged legs in front, so he won't be afraid.

What’s interesting is that the second one comes out is the merchant.

They are very rich, and they have many treasures. The merchants start to lack money, so the battle seems much easier.

The third one came out was Xia Chenglong and the others. Shangtutu, who was originally wary, saw the organization and hurried over.

"Brother Long, sister-in-law, why did you come out?"

Shangtutu said wisely. Although Murong Qianxue didn't say it on the surface, she was still very happy.

"What's wrong?"

"What's wrong? Yang Tian was the first to come out. Now we are in trouble."

Dozens of subordinates in the God-Sense Realm mean that they have absolute right to speak here.

And Yang Tian mastered all this.

Xia Chenglong thought why? That's it?

"Don't worry, no one can do anything to you with me."

...

Shangtutu was stunned. It was obvious that Xia Chenglong was not talking big. If it were before, he would think this was a comforting word, but now he is inexplicably convinced.

Before the others came out, Yang Tian saw Xia Chenglong come out, but he only showed a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, but did not take action.

Everyone is waiting, and before the door is closed, we will see whoever comes out more.

For an hour, Jian Xiao and the others sat cross-legged with different forces. As time went by, more and more people came out of it.

First of all, there is the Warriors Association. What is strange is that their casualties are very small, and they do not even fluctuate much in their breath, and they do not seem to be subject to fierce battles.

Just as Yang Tian was laughing, Mengdie and the others came out, and Xia Chenglong secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The people he cared about were fine.

One after another, those who have the strength come out came out, and those who have not come out naturally stay in it forever.

Mo Qilin and the others took the last bus. Although they were injured, there were no major casualties, and only the three Mo brothers were injured a little more severely.

For this, it is still within the tolerance range.

An hour later, the door of the Burial Swords in the distance of the sword platform closed, marking the end of the expedition at this station.

Abandoning Wan Jianxiao and the others, from the current form, Xia Chenglong and the others seem to have won some of them, and the number of strong men is more than Yang Tian and the other alliance.

As the Burial Sword Gate was completely closed, Yang Tian stood up slowly, Xia Chenglong opened his eyes, and he knew that another good show would be staged next.

Sure enough, Yang Tian directly locked his breath at Xia Chenglong: "What, have you had enough rest?"

The people on both sides stood up and began to compete.

"Hisser Dragon King, since I remember that our battle seems to have not been calculated clearly, should we give face and solve the previous situation?"

"Can!"

"Very good, I am worthy of being the Dragon King. If you have such an enlightenment, then you will be able to use your muscles and veins. I can spare your life!"

...

Yang Tian was extremely arrogant. Even if the forces from the imperial capital intervened, he still had plans to give up at this moment.

You should know that Murong Qianxue is not just the identity of Xia Chenglong woman.

Although they had absolutely objections to Xia Chenglong, in the eyes of others, he was a person protected by the Murong family in the imperial capital.

Yang Tian was already crazy. He lived for so long just to kill this person, and came to report the shame of the Yang family alone in the Yang family's residence.

Many people have this kind of thinking, so they also become crazy.

Xia Chenglong was speechless. Is this person not good at thinking? It’s time that he still says such big words.

"I remember you said that before you came up. Why did the Yang family cultivate something like you?"

Xia Chenglong is not the one he had before. Entering the threshold of the God-Inquiring Realm means that he is still a hegemonic in this land in the Central Region.

So at this moment, I don't speak to the other party at all.

Yang Tian gritted his teeth for Xia Chenglong's sarcasm. He did not allow anyone to slander him the Yang family again.

"Okay, very good. Since you insist on doing this, don't blame us for being rude, Jian Xiao, let your people kill him."

...

It depends on the power of others. In essence, Yang Tian is not even as good as Ye Chi.

The former is very smart, and a pure warrior like Ye Chi is many times smarter, but if two people fight, the latter may not lose.

Because the latter is proud enough!

This kind of pride is an obsession in the heart. Xia Chenglong is also proud, Shang Tutu is also proud, Murong Qianxue is also proud, and Yang Tian is proud of anyone here.

So he is destined to be a loser.

After the other party was shouting Jian Xiaohou, the man got up from the ground, and dozens of people in the Assassination Realm behind him also stood up.

Everyone held their breath and waited for each other's words, because the next sentence was likely to reflect the direction of the entire battle.

Dozens of people asking about the divine realm, this power can be said to be moved by the Warriors Association and the Fighting Fist Conference.

“Yes, Master!”

It's over!

Shangtutu almost fell down. Jian Xiao's words had clearly expressed his point of view. He kept his promise and the first person to come out would be their master.

After Jian Xiao finished answering, he turned around and looked at me. I missed Xia Chenglong and the others.

...

If Yang Tian has any problems, these guys will not see it?

If this is true, even if he is the first to come out, he will not accept these people.

"What should we do?" Murong Qianxue asked in a low voice.

According to the current situation, it is obvious that it cannot be beaten.

Retreat seems unrealistic, and the other party will not let them leave safely.

Just when he thought Jian Xiao was about to take action, the other party looked at Xia Chenglong and turned to Yang Tian, ​​then reached out to signal the other party to show the thing.

"Jianxiao, what are you doing?"

"Sorry, according to the rules of Wanjian Sect, if you have tokens, you cannot kill each other. If the master wants me to do it, you must hand over the token!"
Chapter completed!