Chapter 667： The true face of Brother Song (1/2)
”Blood Moon Short?”
”It's going to happen!”
Everyone at Tianshantai knew that something would happen.
Tsing Yi people choose to make troubles during their longevity, just to keep on thinking.
But he seemed to be a little reluctant alone.
There is something in the martial arts.
With the alarm bell ringing, including the Tianshan Terrace, the entire ancient Jianzong formation was activated.
Everyone can feel the surging sword-like gushing out everywhere.
”Is Gu Jianzhen?”
The Tsing Yi people sneered, but they were not afraid, saying, ”Can the ancient sword ancestors with a beautiful scenery rely on the sword array left over from their ancestors?
”But you will die in the sword array first!”
With the words of the ancient sword lord, the sword array started, and the sword's meaning frantically condensed into one point, enough to kill the spiritual respect.
But the young man stood with his hands in his hands and saw no action, as if waiting for the sword array to kill him.
Everyone was upset, but didn't know where the problem was.
Until the last moment, the sword array that was supposed to be issued became extremely unstable, and the condensed sword intention was shaking in the air.
With a crisp sound, the sword exploded and turned into a wild wind blowing across the mountains.
”Broken from the inside!”
When others were still scratching their heads, Jiang Chen knew what the problem was!
The Tsing Yi people showed a smile, and the sound of killing came from up and down Gu Jianzong.
”Feasting on the entire wasteland, your ancient Jianzong still sit back and relax, not knowing the cruelty of the wasteland.”
There is no doubt that among the guests who came, he disrupted the formation at a critical time.
Of course, the ancient Jianzong must also have spies, and the inside and outside should be combined to destroy the ancient Jianzong's biggest support.
At this moment, the people in Tianshantai had a kind of fear.
”I didn't expect to kill the enemy in the last days.”
The lord of the ancient sword stood up and made a simple movement, but a magnificent power burst.
”Hahaha, do you have that qualification?”
After the words of the Tsing Yi people, more and more people appeared in the sky, all dressed up, fierce and murderous.
Desperately, one of those people also had a middle age!
Two spirits!
They swayed on Tianshan Terrace and looked at the crowd like gold paper.
”What the **** do you want to do?” The Gu Jian Sovereign did not have the confidence to be the enemy.
”Is that all right? I've swallowed you up.”
The portrait in Tsing Yi laughed at the question of an idiot.
”The wasteland checks and balances with each other. You come to deal with me. At least you have to pay the price of sacrificing spirit. You are not afraid of other forces to deal with you?” The ancient sword lord angered.
The mantis catches cicadas, and the carduelis is behind.
The wastelands are mutually restricted, after all, no one wants to be a mantis.
”Old thing, you still look down on yourself!”
The Tsing Yi man shook his head, took a step forward, and thumped a slam.
The palm strength was amazing, and the surrounding sky was almost forced to fall from Tianshan Terrace.
Before the ancient sword lord had time to take out his weapon, he was hit by this palm, and he was hit **** the stone wall.
The old body made people worry about whether they would die.
Jiang Chen's eyes flashed coldly, and his left hand touched his waist, but he found that Chixiao and Black Sword were not there.
”Ahem.”
The ancient sword suzerain climbed up, and was held by several ancient sword gate disciples.
”You do have strength. Gu Jianmen acknowledged it and said what to do.”
Facing the gap in strength, as the master of a case, he had to lower his head.
Jiang Chen can now be sure that the Three Realms of the Three Kingdoms are more particular about weak meat and strong food, killings will happen every day, and there is no time to be safe.
”We want to take over this little wasteland.”