Chapter 549: Even cut Tianjiao

Chapter 549: Even Cut Tianjiao
"Ok?"
The Blood Mist View of Heaven arrogantly fell, and the chaotic battlefield suddenly appeared an instant stagnation.
too fast!
No one had thought that the blood mist view of Tianjiao would be dead.
The crowd did not expect that in the presence of this sack-born man, he didn't even carry out a move, and he died on the spot.
His head was pumped away with a slap!
Many monks at the scene did not even see the appearance of the big man in linen.
The crowd was even more agitated.
Variables appear!
"Dare!"
Seeing the big han rushing towards Zhu Guo, the distance was already very close, and the Xuantian Deity Tianjiao beside him sang loudly and angered the crown.
Bang!
A huge sacred furnace descended from the sky, shining with horror, seemed to suppress everything!
The look of the man in linen remains the same, his footsteps still do not stop, the blood in his body erupts, his eyes glow with two rays of light, the blue tendons on his arms are exposed, and the muscles are knotted, like pouring steel.
Punch away!
boom!
There was an explosion in the air!
"Is this man a lunatic? He uses flesh and blood to shock the other's best magic weapon!"
"I don't know if I live or die, dare to despise the Tianjiao of the Northern Territory so much!"
There was a sound of noise in the crowd.
"I want this arm!"
In the eyes of Xuantian Deity Tianjiao, the color of ferocity surging, the imperial furnace of gods, and the pressure on the Mai Han violently pressed down!
The man in linen is unavoidable, and the flesh on his fist swells rapidly, like a big seal, exuding a strong gas!
boom!
The fist collided with the furnace, and a loud noise broke out.
After a short stagnation, there was a creaking noise in the furnace, groaning, and some fine cracks appeared on the surface!
hiss!
The monks were disappointed and took a breath.
The next moment, the furnace directly fell and fell, falling outside ten feet, the light dimmed.
Seeing this scene, the monk was stunned and shocked in his eyes.
No one had expected that this mysterious Mai man with a mysterious origin would shake the superb magic weapon with his bare hands, completely occupying the upper hand, and flying the furnace!
What kind of body is this?
Is there any kind of perfect weapon or congenital weapon on this person's fist?
Otherwise, how to explain the scene at hand.
The monks on the sidelines were still like this. The Xuantian Deity Tianjiao in the battlefield was even more frightened, and a short blank appeared in his mind.
Too much!
The punch of Mai Han almost broke his furnace!
"you……"
Xuantian Deity Tianjiao just spoke and said a word. The big man in linen shook his tall figure and had rushed to the front.
It was difficult to breathe, and what he wanted to say, he just stung back.
On the battlefield, changes are rapid.
Xuantian God taught Tianjiao to sacrifice God, but the man in linen did not hesitate to make a decisive decision. With a cold knife in his hand, he swept forward.
His blood was diffused.
"not good!"
Xuantian God taught Tianjiao to quickly return to God, realizing that he was on the verge of life.
He didn't even think much about it.
Whoo--
Alas!
When the sword of the big man in the linen crossed, a whispering ghost cries sounded in the void, which was disturbing and full of thoughts.
Xuantian Deity Tianjiao ’s vision of Jin Dan has not yet been fully supported, but it was shaken and collapsed directly.
"I'm dead!"
Xuantian God taught Tianjiao's heart to sink into the valley instantly.
puff!
The blade of light was fleeting.
A thin red line emerged from the throat of Xuantian Deity Tianjiao, which gradually expanded, and finally sprayed a blood mist, stained with redness.
Xuantian God taught Tianjiao to cut his throat with a stab and fell on the spot!
Appeared from the Mai Han, shot a total of three times, the two big Tianjiao killed!
"Oh my God, this person's cultivation seems to be the beginning of Jin Dan?"
"what!"
Many monks who were on the lookout were so shocked that they used spying techniques to explore the body of the big han.
"It really is the beginning of Jin Dan!"
The sound of the crowd was growing louder.
The situation on the battlefield, as a result of the invasion of Ma Han, has become even more confusing.
Even the two were slashed, and between Mai Han and Zhu Guo, it was already suddenly bright and there was nothing else.
At this time, the closest to the Mai Han, who had the opportunity to stop him, were only Jeetian Sword Tianjiao and a swordsman in black on both sides.
The sword of the black swordsman is always in the dark scabbard.
This war has never been pulled out.
In each shot, the swordsman in black is one-handed, referring to the sword, inspiring swordsmanship to fight against the enemy.
At this time, seeing the strength of the big man in linen, the swordsman in black was originally a little confused and could not find the focus, and gradually gathered.
Once these two eyes are condensed, they are like chirping swords.
The right hand of the swordsman in black fell slowly on the hilt.
Possible shots at any time!
Paying attention to this detail, Tuoba Feng, Yu Wenwu Jia and others sneered.
In their opinion, the man in linen is already dead at this time!
"Ok?"
Mai Han felt something, his eyes turned and fell on the swordsman in black.
The swordsman in black made him feel a strong crisis!
This person is terrible!
One of the things that the cultivation world recognizes is that Jian Xiu's killing is the most terrible!
On the continent, Jianxiu's most powerful ancestral gate is the jianzong of the Nine Schools of Immortals.
The man in linen once fought against Jianzong Tianjiao, and this black swordsman felt even more horrible than Jianzong Tianjiao!
Even so, the footsteps of the linen han never stopped.
If you want to compete for Zhu Guo, you must push everything in the direction of the thunder, drive straight ahead, and let no one hesitate to let others react!
"Where there is a dog thing, dare to touch Wan Nian Zhu Guo!"
The swordsman in black had not yet shot, and the other side of the cut-off sword Zong Tianjiao couldn't bear it first, and he scolded, and the man followed the sword, and in a moment, killed the man in front of Mai.
Seeing the shot of Jiantian Zong Tianjiao, the swordsman in black frowned slightly, and his right hand, which was originally placed on the hilt, slowly moved away.
Hum!
The sword trembled, emitting a dazzling brilliance.
The five spirit patterns flashed, and the long sword burst into a powerful killing gas, which seemed to pierce all things in the world!
Perfect magic weapon!
Looking at the stabbed sword, Mai Han narrowed his eyes.
The only thing he was afraid of was the swordsman in black on the other side.
But at this time, the swordsman in black stepped back two steps, apparently did not want to join hands with Jeetzong Tianzong Tianjiao.
The man in linen put down his heart, the long knife in his hand turned, and hanged up against the stabbed sword.
Whoo--
The blade of the sword crossed the void, and the heartbreaking ghost cries again, as if ghostly.
"Carved worm tricks!"
Jiantian Jianzong Tianjiao sneered, his wrist trembled, and his sword trembled and screamed.
Huh!
Under the sword's sing, the endless sharpness of the spirit was expressed, and the ghost's cry was suppressed instantly, and the ghost in front of him was torn by the sharpness and cut into numerous fragments.
(End of this chapter)