Chapter 737: Three sieges (2/2)
”Let's go first?”
Li Dao Li Jian said to the two women.
”Go!”
The two women nodded. Luo Tianhua wanted to block four people. Li knife snorted. ”Luo Tianhua, do you dare to stop us? I advise you to go too fast. After he was caught by the three gods, I will wait for another.” It's not that easy!”
”The win or loss is not fixed yet, are you really afraid?”
Luo Tianhua smiled bitterly.
”Afraid of an egg, three Tianzun joint forces besieged, how could he win! Go away!”
Li Jian snorted and violently pushed Luo Tianhua. The four were about to leave, but they found a figure in front of them.
Luo Hongxing looked at everyone coldly: ”You come with that guy, want to go?”
Li knife Li Jian four people, suddenly changed their look, and Luo Tianhua looked at each other and looked very ugly.
On the other side, the tyrants look at Ning Qi, and the corner of his mouth hangs a taunting color: ”You are now begging for mercy, maybe we can let you go.”
”Don't talk nonsense with him, directly suppress it!”
Xuefeng Tianzun swept the lord of Heaven.
”The fire broke the sword!”
The swordsman Tianzun sighed low, and the giant sword spirit behind him instantly rushed toward Ningqi.
At the same time, the snow-capped mountains behind Xuefeng Tianzun are also like the top of Mount Tai, descending from the sky and going to Ningqi.
”Hey! What are you worried about! Let me tease this guy!”
The tyrant sighed, but the soul of the mysterious turtle behind him was not lazy, but a loud roar, rushing to Ningqi and biting him.
In the face of the simultaneous attack of the three defenders, Ning Qi's look is still very calm.
boom!
The spirit of the giant sword and the spirit of the mysterious turtle directly bombarded the body of Ning Qi, at the same time, the soul of the snow mountain was also covered, and a bang, the suppression of Ning Qi under the bottom.
The giant sword is in the air, the mysterious turtle is on the side, and the two are hanging around the snow mountain spirit, and they are ready to move.
”that's it?”
Under the tyrants, Tianzun has a slight glimpse.
He did not think that the existence of Jiuyang Tianzun's living death, a face-to-face, was suppressed by his own three people. Is that Jiuyang Tianzun a fake?
”Did you die?”
The Sword Sword is very confident in his attacking power. Even if he is the same as his deity, he will not dare to pick up his giant sword!
Only Xuefeng Tianzun, the look is a little weird.
“Thank you for the help of the three Tianzuns. I will not forget this kindness!”
Luo Hongxing seized five people from Luo Tianhua, and took the remaining Yuzun to fight the lord, and went to the front of Xuefeng Tianzun, and they all went into battle.
Li Dao Li Jian’s face was horrified and his eyes shook.
”We don't know him. He is the devil of heaven. We are being asked by him. I also ask you to spare a life in the next class!”
Li Dao Li Jian took the lead in selling Ning Qi.
Heavenly devil?
”Yes! He said that he is the inheritor of the Temple of War!”
The two women echoed.
”What? Heavenly Devil!”
”The War Temple is a descendant?”
”No wonder he wants me to wait to leave this place!”
At the same time, the face of the people suddenly showed a stunned color. At the same time, it seemed like a real mountain-sized snow-capped mountain spirit. Suddenly there was a trace of movement, and it was only slowly rising. Under the snow mountain spirit, Ning Qi was holding his hands. Snow Mountain Spirit, slowly stand up.