Chapter 6800: The position of the Lord

"Ants!"
Cold flowers and mouths with a smile of appreciation, a little finger, a blue spiritual light shot, through the chest of the young disciple, with the heart of the lively red blood, very glaring.
"as you wish!"
This is what the young Supreme disciple finally heard. He didn't even see what it was in his heart.
At the moment he rushed out, he knew his ending and gradually lost his strength.
He fell from the sky. At this time, there was no sky in the gate of Zongshan. Unlike the blue of his entry, there was only a huge blue column of light with a diameter of up to a kilometer.
He is a disciple of the Supreme Court. He has no regrets for the death of the Supreme Court. He has tried his best!
"Deng Shidi..."
"Deng brother brother..."
Dozens of sorrowful voices appeared, dozens of voices jumped into the sky, some rushed to the cold with flowers, and some rushed to the fallen body.
All the sects, from the disciples to the elders, are all sorrowful.
They are one of the five major sects of the Blue Moon continent, and they have been so insulted!
Such as sticking fish, let anyone kill!
Only death!
What a fear!
There is no Supreme disciple who is born with a birth!
When it comes to desperation, there is no retreat, and the swords in the hands of all the disciples are tighter!
They are not lamb meat, even if they die, they should let their opponents work harder!
Zongmen disciple!
This is the disciple of Zongmen!
Ye Qian looked at the scene in front of him with emotion. He was born in a scattered form, but he never had such feelings.
A little trouble!
Ye Qian looked at the cyan beam in the sky.
The eye of the killing is launched, and Ye Qian’s hole is like a spider's net.
It is not the crack in his eyes, but the killing and flaws of the visible objects are mapped to the eyes, presenting the scene.
This is the magic of the law, within the law, you can see that everything is flawed!
Of course, there is a flaw in Optimus, but it is a natural hood that protects the celestial stick.
A little hard!
But can't wait until Optimus has finally formed!
The ghost knows what the secret method has become at that time!
Killing cold flowers doesn't help.
This celestial stick, launched by the cold flower, with the celestial rolling as the introduction and the medium, but now has little to do with the cold flower.
Even if you kill the cold flowers, Optimus will fall if you fall.
Ye Qian is looking for the right time.
Now it is not in the Taiji map of the small secret or the ancient land, are the enemy of the beast, no scruples.
Ye Qian did not handle it well, and the lives of thousands of disciples without the Shangzong were gone.
This heaven and earth, if there is no accident, should have been destroyed.
The problem is that there is an accident now, the lord is degraded, and the leader of Hong Tushan ordered the retreat.
This March world has hopes of surviving.
In this case, Ye Qian does not mind giving this group of people without the Shangzong a handy job.
Save them, Ye Qian can also take care of the Taoist soldiers.
As for the survival of this group of people after the world level falls, it is not something that Ye Qian has to worry about.
Speaking of it, you should kill the cold flowers directly when you come out!
Ye Qian vomited a bit of bad gas, he regretted a little!
There is no Shangzong, but the power he has chosen, if it is a slap in the face of a family, he has worked hard.
This is something that Ye Qian cannot tolerate.
"what a pity!"
The middle-aged man in white is cold and flowery. The first two hairs are floating in the wind, and the eyes are cruelly cold. They have a temperament.
That is to regard life as a play, and to regard the sentient beings as the indifference of the ants.
He said with a pitiful look and tone, but his hands were not slow, and dozens of blue-colored auras shot, killing the disciples, one by one.
"enough!"
The supreme sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect.
"I am the Supreme Sect of the Supreme Master. I have no descendants and no descendants. When I am alone, I will decide!"
The cold and bitter words of Su Ziyan made all the boiling blood of the disciples who wished to coexist with the ancestral temples to be cool.
"The Sovereign is right. At this time, it is down, there is no tens of thousands of years of foundation, and it cannot be destroyed once!"
An unparalleled sneak peek of the seven major elders jumped out to reconcile, if you can live, who wants to die!
The big pot, the lord Su Ziyan has already been back.
It would be too embarrassing for a group of kidns to kidnap the Zongmen will and make everyone play together.
He still has hundreds of years of good life and doesn't want to die like this.
There are emperors in the early days, and the elders are attached, and some of the calming disciples are restoring reason.
There is a big horror between life and death!
"Everything is the master!"
"Please make a decision!"
There are quite a few disciples who have begun to reconcile.
This is also a disciple of Zongmen!
Ye Qian doesn't know why, some want to laugh.
"late!"
The middle-aged man in white looks at the fascinating and fascinating scenes, and the supreme disciple who plays a large-scale drama, with a hint of disdain in his mouth, and cold and cold spit out the words of cold and biting.
"I knew this before, why bother!"
"Let you hand over the sword, and return to me, and dare to hand the claws to rebel!"
"When the Holy Land is not born in the millennium, I thought that the mainland was your land in March!"
"Opening the mouth and closing the Lord's Lord..."
The middle-aged man in white is more and more vocal. The look of the supreme sect of Su Zongyan is getting colder and colder.
He looked at the cyan beam above the sky, and the beam had expanded to more than two kilometers in diameter.
At this point, the stick shape has not been seen at all, and the head has been completely covered by the cyan beam.
Dozens of spiritual powers were swallowed up.
Like the pillar of heaven and earth, the real stick of the sky!
"I am in charge of the world's first soldier, the world's first soldier, is the true contemporary saint, the old immortal self is difficult to protect, life can not be asked to die, he can give you any benefit, let you dare to resist my will!

The middle-aged man in white became mad and has been so mad. For so many years, the old man who died is still able to have such a big name in the mainland in March.
"It’s not the possession of the squad, the lord, the Lord!"
Su Ziyan looked at the sky and the sky, and sighed with despair:
"In the same year, we made a covenant between the major forces and the ancient land in March. We wish to honor the ancient land for the practice of the Holy Land, and use the Taoist stalwart as a token, but it is not that you have the celestial stick, the Lord.
There is no contemporary sage, Murong Jianqiu, and you will not be the Lord of the Lord without the recognition of the major lords of the mainland in March..."
"Ask, his relationship with Murong Jianqiu!" Ye Qian has no patience to listen to them, directly to Su Ziyan.
"Does the Taoist friend come back?" Su Ziyan flashed a trace of shock in his eyes, and his heart was also a joy.
The unknowable little secret, the sacrifices sacrificed, did not come back to the precedent, even if their ancestors did not go back and explored.
This Ye Qian can actually come back from there, it is really shocking.
Its strength can be seen.
It is necessary to rely on Ye Qian to save the situation of the collapse of the building.
"Well, ask him about the relationship with Murong Jianqiu!" Ye Qian did not say much, he must finally determine the relationship between this cold flower and Murong Jianqiu.
After all, the people of the ancient land and the monsters died cleanly, and it was hard to pass on a little blood. As long as it was not the enemy of Murong Jianqiu, Ye Qian was willing to keep their lives.
Just look at this cold flower is exactly what people are waiting for.
"The old is not dead, can't live, can't die, even the stalwart is stolen by me, expecting him to pass down the position of the Lord, you think too much!"
The middle-aged man in white is cold and sneering. He is more arrogant than all he imagined. He doesn't even have the meaning of concealing it. He has decided to make Su Ziyan, and he is not afraid of Su Ziyan's failure to follow suit.
"The celestial stick is in my hand, then I am the contemporary lord!"
"You don't admit it, it doesn't matter, if you kill the Supreme, they will kneel at my feet and ask me to be the Lord!"
"Unfortunately that day, you are destined to not see, hahaha... huh?"
The middle-aged man in white is cold and full of laughter, and is dripping with a savage and arrogant, cruelly speaking, but sees a young man who is in Tsing Yi, the extraordinary spirit of the wind, and his face is calm and self-confident. The smile is very sudden and not far away.
This person is Ye Qian.
"Go ahead, you still have some time!" Ye Qian looked at the cold flowers with regret.
Although the cold flowers and Murong Jianqiu are still not known, but Ye Qian wants to know, there is already an answer.
Obviously, this cold flower, absolutely and Murong Jianqiu have hatred.
In the danger of taking people, he stole the road of Murong Jianqiu.
Only this one is enough for Ye Qian to spend a lot of money.
"There is no such thing as the Shangzong who can cultivate your character. It’s really not long-sighted!"
Cold flowers are carefully and a lot of Ye Qian, some are horrified, and more are scared.
Obviously, it is only a glimpse of the early stage of the eight-point cultivation, but the horror of the sea of ​​the corpse is definitely contaminated with the life of a savage patriarchal ancestor.
And, it should be these days!
If it is ok, the cold flower does not want to be an enemy of this strong.
It is a pity that this young man is obviously going to pick things up.
"I feel that you are not very long-sighted, Murong Jianqiu's things, stolen, there is a sense of being killed!"
Ye Qian didn't know that the cold flower was after the accident of Murong Jianqiu, and he stole the squad, and it was still before the accident.
But there is no doubt that the soldiers around the road have been stolen, and the strength is greatly reduced.
This cold flower, if you start, it can be regarded as one of the culprit of Murong Jianqiu.
"Then you don't even look longer, thinking that I really want to chat with you to show off!"
"This Lord is waiting for the singer to complete the real thing!"
When the cold flowers were said, above the sky, the huge stalwart light column stopped the absorption of spiritual power.
"Give me death!"
Cold and flowery faces are all crazy and cheerful.
Under the slogan, there is no exception to destroying the country and destroying the sect.
The huge stalwart stick with the meaning of the ruling law that destroys everything, the unparalleled grandeur, like the collapse of the pillar of heaven, and the suppression of the world.
There are hundreds of miles of Shangzong Mountain Gate, all of which are above the sky, and the light pillars that cover the sky are covered. The whole world is one of them. Only one Tianzhu falls from the nine days, making people unable to resist. heart of……