Mu Xue’s light words made the atmosphere more urgent.

"This......"

The people of Kunlun Zongmen, such as the elders, Su Chang, Bai Ruoqing, etc., are extremely dignified.

Unexpectedly, the strength of this woman has actually reached the level of Jin Dan.

how so?

Most of the secular suppression is difficult to break through at the peak of Tiancheng.

The South Third, which has just come out, has not yet slowed down, but it also has a half-step Jindan level.

This was killed by her sword.

What is the situation just now?

Many people did not understand how the sword was stabbed.

"Shentong!"

Someone in the crowd said these words.

hiss!

Many people have heard the sound of breathing cold air. In Kunlun fairyland, the most effective and most important means is magical power!

Under normal circumstances, when the sorcerer practice is the ultimate, with their own comprehension, there is a very low probability to form a unique supernatural power, each magical power is a card, generally only in the middle of the Golden Dan will be able to comprehend.

But she is only a secular warrior, how can it involve the level of supernatural powers?

"Retire!"

A dozen of the men in the South Three are full of stunned faces.

"Go to the South Seven!"

"Return!"

If you can retreat, you will feel the locked breath.

For a time, more than a dozen people had cold backs, such as the cold like an ice cave.

"Would you like to ask me?"

Chen Changqing’s eyes were cold and indifferent, and he rushed over.

"Leave it." Dong Chen laughed and shook his body.

"Ha ha ha, you seem to have come to the wrong place."

More than a dozen people, including Muzhangmen, Jiangzhangmen, Zhaofeng and Jianglan, attacked extremely quickly.

Booming...

A very strong attacking intensity emerged, and all kinds of glare and light, many of the warriors could not even open their eyes.

"what?"

Su Chang’s pupils shrink.

When will the practitioners of Kunlun Fairyland be chased and killed by secular warriors?

The crowds are shaking.

"Hugh to be crazy!"

The elders of the phaseless cold screamed and led the team to the past.

At this time, other minority people who have a good relationship with the Snow Palace or the Three Princes Nanfeng have made a lot of shots.

There are also very few people who want to maintain the dignity of the Kunlun fairyland.

The scene is caught in a melee.

But because of the two seconds they considered before.

In just two seconds, eight people died in the South three hands!

There were only five or six people left, and three others slipped into the channel and went back to inform the news.

The scene seems to be getting more and more chaotic.

Tianxiashan three elders laughed aloud:

"Today, I am a sword in Kunlun!"

The long sword appears in the right hand, cut horizontally, and a hundred-meter-long cyan swordsman swept away, passing a mountain peak and directly cutting the mountain tip by dozens of meters!

The boulder is empty and the trees are dying.

This power has made many people change color.

The surrounding warriors retreat, even those forces in the Kunlun fairy world, and then retreat hundreds of meters to give up a large area.

The people of Tianxiashan Great Elder, Shuiyunzong, and Luofujianzong rushed over.

There are more than 50 people in the Kunlun Fairyland. There are nearly a hundred people here, and together, the picture is frightening.

Rumble!

Even the Kunlun Zongmen did not expect this to happen. Some people guessed that there might be a little battle.

But that little battle is not like this!

More than a hundred people played a group, making this area a raging wind, and the winds are surging.

"My God, I can't stand it, help me!"

Some of them are bright and dark, and they are standing in the area on the inside. At this time, the whole person who was blown by this strong wind almost flew out, and the heart was screaming.

But who does not know you, take care of him?

Many people were blown out, but the body was very good and did not suffer much damage.

A lot of enthusiasm, master, look a bit aggressive:

"Terror, terrible, too scary! I feel that if I approach the battle circle three hundred meters, I will be killed by this wave."

"What level of battle is it? How do I feel like a **** is fighting?"

"Tianxia Mountain is really terrifying, and it is hard to tell the Kunlun people who are playing in the upper bounds."

"..."

A little standing on the back side, his face pale.

"The wind wave king... I really don't deserve this name."

"But one day, I will definitely be worthy of the name of the Wind Wave King!"

Some doubted about life. At first he was complacent about being promoted to the martial arts master. But now, when you see the battle in front of you, there is only fear in your heart, and there is a very strong desire to become stronger!

The area where Guangming Cliff is located.

Brother Jiang looked at the scene and his eyes almost came out:

"What's the situation? Is this done? Lying!"

"Xiaotang." Wang Guan’s mouth trembled and said to Tang Qingshan: "See, why is the New Moon Mountain banned by the martial arts, because they are so powerful."

"I, I, I, I know." Tang Qingshan's voice trembled.

Too many people in the audience were stunned. They had never even seen the war of the gods, let alone the half-step Jindan that surpassed the peak of Tiancheng.

At this moment, not only the secular warriors are shocked.

Even the people of Kunlun were shocked.

"When is there more so many strong people in the lower bound?"

"They have taken a step out of this step and become the half-step Jindan. Once this person arrives in Kunlun, it will soon become Jindan. There is no doubt that at least it will become the mid-Jindan practitioner. The organic edge, the late is not a problem, and even the leader can achieve the peak of Jin Dan!"

"Worldly... How is this person a bit strange?"

"It’s harder than the last one. The last time they were down by Mr. Mu, they didn’t waver. The killing of chickens and monkeys only took a few days of peaking. But now, we only got less than an hour, and the result will be Is it educated by secular warriors?"

"They shouldn't lose? If you can't beat it, then I have to go up and help me. I don't care about their lives, but today, about the face of my Kunlun fairyland."

"..."

Just when they had this kind of plan, Meng Meng’s look was a bit dazed:

"Grandpa, Xue Yan, they are playing too hard."

Meng Meng suddenly worried that: "Chen Shu, Jiang Yan, Feng Shu, will they be injured?"

"This kind of battle, don't say injury, it is possible to die." Zhang Guangyou paused and sighed: "Granddaughter, the martial arts world is like this, the battle is inevitable, and the death and injury are inevitable."

"Then I don't want to hurt them."

"So you need strength, strength, and can guard everything, like your father, he guards Tianxia Mountain, Xinyue Mountain alone, not him, you may not see Grandpa, Grandma, rest assured, your father Can solve any problem, much more powerful than Grandpa." Zhang Guangyou shook his head.

The budding emotions eased some: "That, then, do I want to enlarge black?"

"Yes." Zhang Guangyou was so bright that he almost forgot about it.

For this kind of battle, the fighting power of the **** is very strong. Now Tianxia Mountain is suppressed, and there is a **** to hold some people, and it can maintain balance.

"Great black! Go help!"

Meng Meng called.

No movement.

"Asleep again?"

Meng Meng's face was black, and when she opened the bag, she found that some of the energy was lingering on the little and dark ears.

Oh, this is too noisy outside, affecting them to sleep!

"Humph!"

Meng Meng reached out and yelled at the **** body:

"How come you are so unreliable..."

"Hey!"

Big black was shocked, suddenly opened his eyes, jumped out of his bag, looked left and right, and exhaled a long breath, took a few chests against Meng Meng, expressing:

Scared to death, the little master, you are fine!

"Go help!"

Meng Meng pointed to the battlefield, and the expression was a bit fierce.

It's like a little luoli who wants to hire a field.

It is not her that can be shot, now Meng Meng, in the face of such a situation, can only cheer in the back, after all, not a generation, there is no comparable.

"Hey!"

The **** eyes also leaked fiercely.

Oh la la!

The body is gradually rising, seventy meters, behemoth!

Jump out in one step, cross six or seven peaks and join the battlefield.

"Hey!"

Dahei has a place to play his fists. Zhang Guangyou taught Meng Meng martial arts at the beginning, but he has been practicing for several years, and his fists and feet are in his heart.

A sweep of the leg, raised a ten-level hurricane, the people on the opposite side were shocked.

"Is there such a beast?"

Hurry to display guardian moves, blocking the attack, but also being kicked and flying dozens of meters.

So there is no other place to score some people to deal with the big black.

Booming...

This time it seems that the battle has entered a fever.

Su Changyu looked at the **** and looked at the half-sound, only slowly said:

"It's getting more and more difficult. The next session doesn't seem as weak as they describe it."

"The bad news is bad."

Some people in Kunlun Zongmen are a bit angry and angry:

"If, according to those people, the next military is so weak, those people who have just been able to swept in the South are just because of this information error, leading to everything in front of us. If this strength is still weak, then there is a special suppression here. The world, is there a strong one?"

"I can't believe that Tianxia Mountain can stand up against these people, just a Tianxia Mountain. If you come back to some of these forces, it will be tricky."

"What is the key? You look at their moves, the mystery is endless, even the magical powers, say you can believe it?"

"..."

The people of Kunlun Fairyland have a unique understanding and understanding of Shentong, and the biggest gap between the mystery and the magical power is the kind of natural meaning.

A warrior will practice the mystery to the peak, and then further, you can comprehend the ordinary supernatural powers.

The magical powers are also divided into three or six, etc. Obviously, the powerful moves that these people played are very strong.

This is a half-step Jin Dan. If it is really Jin Dan, it will certainly not be simple.

Bang...

The battle lasted for ten minutes, and everyone’s first wave of fire dissipated almost, and they stopped and retreated.

Because they are clear, they can't help each other, Dong Chen is also the same. When fighting, you must be careful of the Kunlun martial artists in the back, and you can't really live here.

The key strengths are similar, and even the other side is stronger, and he has no choice.

Nowadays, I have seen the practitioners of Kunlun Fairyland. The strength is that there is an intuitive understanding.

‘I didn’t expect that Dong Chen, one day, could fight with Kunlun’s middlemen for hundreds of rounds. ’

In fact, I am a little proud of it, all of which stems from Zhang Han.

Also let him think about it:

I don't know how Xiao Han will come and how to beat them.

The strength of Zhang Han is a mystery in their eyes. No matter when, no matter how much they have realized the level of improvement, Zhang Han can not support a move.

"You! I will regret it!"

During the retreat, a disciple of the wind and snow temple injured in the left arm gritted his teeth:

"When the South is coming, it is your death!"