v7 Chapter 270： Shot (1/2)
The strong alien heard his words flickered slightly, his lips raised with sneer, ”As soon as the Taoist friend has already arrived, then don't leave anymore. When you come here to capture you, the Taoist friend will naturally know what happened. Bayi Chinese Network W) W] W〉.] 8〉 1] Ｚ> W?.? C} O] M ”
”Crazy!” The old man of the tribe gave a low sigh, the words of the two parties were inconsistent, and they fought together in an instant!
Even on the broader sky, the two monks at the peak of the ethnic group's horror and coercion swarmed down, leaving countless monks in the upper capital city with a severe blow and a white complexion.
”Suppressing the cultivation of my human race depends on whether you have such qualifications!” At this moment, another ethnic peak suddenly burst out, but the second ethnic group peak appeared, but with a rough face. The middle-aged man is now sneering to join the war team. Now that people have been insulted, how can they take care of the so-called face, and it is naturally the best choice to join forces to defeat this alien powerhouse. However, this person has not yet waited for the shot. The breath of the fourth ethnic group between heaven and earth exploded violently. At the next moment, a dazzling sword across the sky, like a meteor chasing the moon, quickly flashed like lightning, suddenly burst across the endless space and headed straight This rough man was cut off.
In the face of this fierce blow, the rugged Dahan's face suddenly changed without panic, and his backhand punched directly at the swordman!
The punch fell, the breath of horror spiritual power suddenly burst, and the endless spiritual power gathered madly. It turned into a fist of a thousand feet, mixed with an irresistible force, and met the swordmand. The two fought fiercely, and finally they were together. dissipate.
”The cultivation of the human race, I want to join forces to suppress this companion, and I must ask whether the sword in my hand promised!” Sen Ran drank suddenly, mixed with endless horror swordsmanship, a whole body of alien and alien figure appeared , The blade pointed obliquely to the sky, and locked the human race.
Peak of 2 ethnic groups!
The rugged Dahan face is sinking like water, but now the arrow cannot be turned back on the string. Since he has already shot, he can only fight to the end.
In Li Li, the sword aliens fought with this big Han. The fierce and overbearing routine that both of them took, and the fighting methods opened up. The momentum was amazing, like the ancient fairy fighting methods, the waves were sky-high!
Countless secret sights converged here, mostly filled with indifference and gloat.
The 4 ethnic peaks shot wildly, and its destructive power is amazing. The East Manchus are not as arrogant as the ancestral cities of the human race, which can wipe out the ancient and powerful ancestral city. The space cannot be suppressed. Broken, the entire sky is completely dark, and the force of the turbulent flow of silver and white space is raging. Like a silver snake, it travels upstream of the dark sky, and emits an amazing force of tearing in space. Any soul falling into it will be easily torn into Debris! Occasionally, a small amount of dissipated power has fallen. Although it has been weakened a lot in the counter-attack, it can still easily destroy large buildings. If there is that monk who can't reach the monk, it will be wiped away instantly. If this trend continues, and the battle between the two sides will not be divided, the entire upper space of the capital will be destroyed, so the senior monks of the Eastern Manchu ethnic group ca n’t sit still. Although they do not want to interfere in the battle between the human race and the strong aliens, they will never watch the upper capital be demolished. Five powerful breaths suddenly came, and the only elders of the Eastern Manchus appeared, hoping to use their joint coercion breath to suppress today's events.
”Four Daoists, please stop for now, and don't continue fighting, otherwise we have to wait!”
The elder of the Eastern Manchu Nationality groaned in a low voice. Although he was unwilling, if there was no way, they would still help the strong human race, otherwise he would offend the human race, and his Eastern Manchu could not eat it.
During the talk, the five strange gas machines vaguely locked the two alien powerhouses.
”Why do the East Manchu Dao friends talk with them and help the old man and the Lord of Heaven to suppress these two alien monks!” The first stranger who appeared in the human race drank, and now he has been fighting for a long time, even being slightly suppressed by his opponent. It already made him angry.
The 5 elders of the Eastern Manchu group saw that the two sides had no intention of stopping. They heard their words and gritted their teeth, but at this moment their figures were stiff, they could no longer take a half step under their feet, and a drop of cold sweat came from that forehead. Born and slipped down their cheeks, but they didn't dare to wipe the slightest. A sense of obscurity and horror locked them completely. Under this atmosphere, a feeling of extreme crisis appeared in their hearts. The crisis was so severe that they had already smelled the death. Even if the five were standing together, they still had no confidence in their hearts at this moment, and it seemed as if they would take a step forward and leave immediately.
A light flashed in the void, and a figure of a monk in purple robes appeared directly. ”Eastern Taoist friends, since today's affairs have nothing to do with you and so on, we hereby advise you to wait for them to step in, or you will bear the consequences.”
Although the voice is calm, it has a faint sharpness and lingering spirit.
The faint source of air-power is just emanating from this monk in purple robe.
The five elders of the Eastern Manchu family turned pale and pale. At the moment when the monk in purple robe appeared, although no action was taken, an invisible pressure suddenly appeared, which made them feel as if they were under heavy pressure. The back was forced to bow a little at this moment.
What kind of practice this person is!
The Eastern Manchu elders couldn't see through, but they knew one thing very well. If this monk in purple robes had a killer, they couldn't resist it!
Going to the capital is important, and the harmonious relationship with the human race is important, but your own life is the most important. Otherwise, if you ca n’t even save your life, it makes no sense to mention these again.
Therefore, the East Manchu elders were slightly silent, and at the same time bowed their hands. After slowly retreating, although they didn't say a word, the meaning has been clearly expressed. Today, the East Manchu will never interfere.