Chapter 6799: The lord is dead

The Taoist soldiers are powerful and miraculous, contaminating the rules of the avenue!
But the natural soldiers, there are always grams, this sword is the nemesis of the celestial stick.
This is also the reason why the middle-aged man in white is the first choice for cold-blooded flowers.
Take the Nothing, and put up the sword!
As long as the ridiculous land of the ancient land is not a master of the world, in March the mainland has no invincible people.
What's more, I am afraid that the ancient land has been self-sufficient at the moment, and there is nothing to control him.
Only the sky is rolling, and the mainland is his in March.
It is a pity that even if I knew the power of the sword, I would have a small glimpse.
This is what he did not expect before.
"Cold flowers, the people of the Holy Land are not born when they are not in March. You abandon the ancestral covenant and are known by the Holy Lord. You must die!"
Su Ziyan sneered, like a dead man looking at a white middle-aged man.
Hey, old acquaintance!
Ye Qian heard the words, a flash of light in his eyes.
Holy Land, there is still a holy place in the world in March!
Looking at the name is a bit more advanced than the March mainland.
Just do not know, the Holy Land is a Zongmen force, or a small secret.
Lord!
The middle-aged man in white heard the words in the cold and flowers, and he unconsciously slammed a cold war, and his eyes flashed a strong fear.
"The Lord...the Lord...you guys, you remember Murong Jianqiu..."
The middle-aged man in white whispered his teeth and stared at the supreme sect of Su Zong, his face gradually rising into pig liver.
In his hand, the squadron of the squadron was stunned by the words of Su Ziyan, the blue lingering light, and a spiritual vortex condensed on the club head.
Within the range of three miles around, the wind and cloud are discolored, and there is no endless spiritual power. Through the whirlpool, it flows into the squad.
However, a few breaths, a blue-colored spiritual light column with a diameter of several hundred meters appeared in the sky above the top, and the surface of the light column was engraved with numerous patterns of mysterious selection.
At this moment, no matter whether it is the disciples of the upper class or the people brought by the cold-blooded flowers of the middle-aged men in white, they have noticed the great changes in the sky, and the attacks in their hands have almost slowed down.
The mysterious pattern on the blue-colored spiritual light column, the ordinary disciples saw all the dazzling fans, can not look directly.
"Qingtian a stick?"
A cold flower brings, and the master who has the seven major energy levels in the voyage has changed greatly. He tried his best to fight off a elder, and left the top ten in the blink of an eye.
"Sacred disciples, nowhere to go!"
A cold flower brings a glimpse of the seven major masters of the same action to open the opponent, the eager voice sounds all over the world.
The invading sacred disciples looked at the blue-colored spiritual light column in the sky, and the appearance was no different from the numerous times of the Taoist squadrons. They heard the orders of the sacred predecessors, and they flashed the full fear in the eyes, as if they had thought of something. Injured, and quickly separated from the battlefield, fleeing outside the Supreme Zongshan.
"What do you mean?"
"what is this?"
"What is the trick?"
Looking at the Supreme Zongshan Gate that was emptied in an instant, many of the supreme disciples were stunned or forced.
"A sky stick, cold flowers, you are crazy!"
The supreme sect of the Supreme Master Su Ziyan looked incredulously at the huge blue pillars appearing in the sky, and the horrible power of crushing everything made him shudder at every hair.
He already knows what the secret is!
Su Ziyan has never seen this secret law, but the savage name of the celestial world in the March world can make every large sect squat under the holy land and shiver.
Optimus a stick, destroy the Zong Tuguo!
But when the squad is out, at least one of the strengths of the large-scale squadrons is destroyed, without exception!
"This……"
Ye Qian did not have a relaxed expression at this time, and his face was heavy. The spiritual light column in the high school was praised as the secret law of the celestial pillar. It still devours the spiritual power of the surrounding space indefinitely.
However, just a dozen breaths have been extended from the nearby three miles to ten miles nearby.
The key is that it has not stopped yet, it is still expanding!
Great!
Ye Qian admired that only the current scale, this hit, the whole Nothing, even if it is a glimpse of the Eighth ancestors can not live are two said, but also said to be a low disciple.
Under such a powerful secret law, even if it is a glimpse of the seven major energy, it is an ant!
It is terrible that a fourth-class world can have such a powerful secret law and a Taoist army.
The power of this battalion is far beyond the ordinary soldiers.
Even Ye Qian’s hand in the hands of the Taoist knives is not as good.
However, thinking of the horror of the ancient land, Ye Qian was relieved.
As for this cold flower, it seems that the relationship with Murong Jianqiu is not good.
In this case, killing people and winning the treasure, Ye Qian really does not have any pressure.
It was also at this time that Ye Qian’s contact stone suddenly received a message.
"The co-owner was accidentally degraded. There was a question about the virtual creatures in the world of March. The battle was stopped. After the referendum was closed for three days, it would be evacuated immediately, otherwise the consequences would be conceited!"
What am I teasing me!
When Ye Qian saw this message, the whole person was not good.
What kind of jokes, clearly in this world, there are a lot of world sources that can be harvested.
Now they are evacuating immediately, only three days.
What are you doing?
However, the lord accidentally fallen?
To know this out-of-war battle, the lord is the only one who has a glimpse of the major cultivators.
Moreover, the lord did not enter this world, but was stationed outside the world's fetal membrane, waiting for the destruction period to come.
Is it the void creature chaos?
Ye Qian’s heart suddenly turned around. When the chaos was resurrected, the entire ancient land was broken and destroyed, and the market was empty.
If the ally of the lord happens to hit the world and collapse, even if it is a major practitioner of the ninth voyage, there is no way to live.
Not to mention, there is another chaos that asks the truth.
It seems that it can't be dragged!
Ye Qian’s eyes flashed in a cold light. He had thought about harvesting more of the world’s origins. Now it seems that there is no chance.
In three days, there are not many things that can be done.
More importantly, Ye Qian could not take three days to retreat.
That is to make fun of my own life and the way.
Ye Qian watched silently, and he was looking for an opportunity to completely solve this cold flower.
This Optimus is very powerful. He is very fond of it. Even if he can't use it himself, he can get it out for resources.
"Stop, cold flowers, this stick you dare to fall, let me be ruined for thousands of years, the foundation of the industry is destroyed, I Su Ziyan fight for self-destruction, but also face the Lord, let your soul fly, not to die!"
Su Ziyan, the whole person is shaking, can't run away, can't run away.
He has no sword or can escape a life, but other disciples without the top are not.
As for the celestial stick, when the sacrifice is made, the avenue of the road of the soldiers will be locked up with every enemy of the host, especially the same-original practitioners.
"late!"
The white-haired middle-aged man’s cold and flowery face showed a cruel smile.
"You have heard that Optimus has a stick, and there are precedents for recovery!"
When the cold flowers are spoken, the words are like a heavy hammer on the heart of Su Ziyan.
Yes, Optimus has a stick, there is no precedent for recovery!
No Shangzong will destroy the door today?
Millions of years of foundation, ruined by his son Su Ziyan?
Su Ziyan sank into the abyss of desperate despair, his eyes black, his body swaying, and almost fell from the air.
"I remembered, this is the seduce of the squad called the sect of the sect of the sect!"
"Is it a stalwart of a large sect, such as Ling Tianzong and You Diezong?"
"The endless years, it is said that hundreds of thousands of practitioners have died under the strongest secret law, how come!"
"What did we do without the Shangzong? How could this be!"
"I am dying!"
When the disciples of the Upper Sects heard the words of their own lords and invaders, they finally remembered what was a celestial stick.
They are big disciples. I have never heard of the legendary secrets such as Optimus and I have heard more or less.
They are still a little lucky and have survived.
Only half a day before the war, one-third of the disciples have been killed.
These intruders don't know where they came from, and they are better at the same level.
Even a lot of people can take an enemy and do not fall.
It is necessary to know that the Shangzong is one of the most powerful sects of the Blue Moon continent.
Even the other four sects, the gap between disciples should not be so big.
No wonder these evacuators are quick and decisive.
Thinking of some records about Qing Tianyi's stick, this supreme disciple is desperately smiling.
The celestial world is the most powerful and indiscriminate attack in the world in March. In the scope of its attack, there is no difference between the enemy and the enemy.
If it is said that there is a difference, at least they are no longer locked in the sky, and there is the possibility of escape.
But for these disciples, Optimus will lock them, and it is doomed to lose.
Not dying from the hands of others, but dying from these legendary secrets, or fortunes in misfortune.
Many of the supreme disciples looked at the blue pillars above the sky and lost the courage to fight.
The lives of hundreds of thousands of practitioners have created a savage name for the world in March.
"No sword is for you, no Shangzong is yours, cold flowers, close your hands!"
Su Ziyan loosened the sword without a sword, letting the sword fall in the air, and completely abandoned the resistance. He couldn’t care much at this time. Even if he gave the Shangzong to the cold flowers, it would always be destroyed than the Shangzong. Be strong.
"The lord, no ancestor can be destroyed, but the heart can not be extinguished!"
Next to Su Ziyan, a burly old man opened his mouth. He was the master of the Supreme Court. His sword was interrupted by a cold flower at the beginning of the battle, but his sword was not broken.
Ning folds not bent, preferring to be jade and not surrender to people!
He has been practicing swords for a lifetime, and he has already seen life and death.
"I have no ancestors, thousands of years of foundation, no surrender of the sovereign!"
On the other side of Su Ziyan, another sneak peek at the eight-year-old ancestors, his look pale and calm.
"Zongmen never taught me to wait for surrender, but it would rather die than die!"
An angry snoring came from below. A young Supreme disciple only had a glimpse of the duality of the martyrdom. The long sword in his hand had a milky white light, a jump, with a crazy desire for death, rushing to the air. Cold flowers in the sky...