Chapter 459: Silence shot!

The refined middle-aged man is the pinnacle of the law realm, and his statement can't be wrong.
At this time, Silence and others also felt the unusual battle fluctuations in the distance.
"So shameless?" Qinghua sneered. He is Prince Qingqiu, proud and extraordinary. The previous battle with Tang Xin was suppressed in the same realm as Tang Xin.
Even if he lost a battle with the realm, he would admit it.
If he beats the low realm with a high realm, even if he wins, he will be disdainful.
But before he hurried away, he suddenly felt a figure jump over his body, leaving only the sound of wind and thunder.
"Even more anxious than me? Brother Xiao shouldn't have a leg with the Saintess of the Unable to Sect, right?" Qing Hua muttered in shock.
After the silence approached the valley, he did not act rashly, because he saw a gray-robed old man.
The old man standing there is easy for people to ignore, but the momentum of the trance and the unity of heaven and earth makes any powerful person dare not ignore.
He lowered his eyes, as if he was not interested in the battle between Jiaohan and the Roy.
The fact is indeed the case. Although both the Roy and Jiaohan are the best of their generation, they are characters who can kill their opponents at several small levels.
But for a figure of his level, it's still a bit bad.
"Her injury has recovered? No, it was suppressed by some secret method!" Silence looked at the Roy again, his vision was so powerful, and he quickly saw the reality of the Roy.
Presumably the gray-robed old man also saw this and didn't care about the outcome of the battle, right?
Because of this battle, the prince of another country will definitely win!
This made Silent feel quite dignified. Thinking of the way to break the situation, although he and the Roy have only three sides, if they say they have no friendship, they can't even deceive themselves.
At least, it is impossible for him to watch the Roy die!
"Hundred strokes, within a hundred strokes, she can't be suppressed, even if she is not killed by the prince of Daze, she will explode due to her injuries, and she will be unable to return to heaven." Silence squinted slightly.
"Brother Xiao is so fast, he should be majoring in the principles of wind and thunder, right?" At this time, Qing Hua and others finally arrived, and Qing Hua looked at him and smiled.
Suddenly he was stunned, and he had always been polite and silent, but he didn't respond to him?
"Brother Xiao, it seems that you not only have a good relationship with Miss Tang, but also have a deep relationship with the incapable saint?" Qing Xuan, a barefooted girl, had a voice transmission. She always felt that this was the outside world where they were running naked when they first met. Man, it's not that simple on the surface.
Qing Xuan was also stunned, because the silence did not look at her!
Qing Xuan exhaled deeply, and the voice transmission asked: "Do you want to save her?"
"Can the princess help me?" asked silently.
"No."
Qing Xuan looked serious, and apologized: "My brother has already made a bet with Jiao Han. If we make a move now, it will ruin the national style of our Qingqiu country."
Silently sighed, he knew it would be the answer. Even if there was no gambling agreement, Qingqiu State would not make a move. Now that the Dao of the formation is about to mature, the failure of the Unable Zong and Daze State will be the best result for them.
Tang Xin had already woke up. She was a little angry when she first woke up, feeling that silence had eaten her a lot of tofu.
But when she got here, seeing this scene, she was a little silent.
Her goalkeeper was besieged by Daze Country, and the saintess of her sect would die. This is cruel to her who desperately wanted her life and wanted to protect the Roy.
"Can you save the saint?" At last, Tang Xin looked silent, and said this sentence hesitantly.
She knew that this was just an illusion, not to mention that "Xiao Guangxiang" was just a quasi-worldly arrogant, and it was impossible to change the situation.
Even if this person is a world-famous arrogant and has that strength, but... there is no reason why she can't help her!
However, the only thing she can look up to right now is the pervert who she wanted to kill not long ago!
When Tang Xinshen's eyes gradually dimmed, and she was about to rush out to die with the Roy, a voice came over, entered her mind, and fixed her mind.
"can!"
That voice was the same as the voice she heard before when she was about to die under Qinghua's finger light... Gentle, confident, and powerful!
Qinghua, Qingxuan and other people from Qingqiu were stunned. Tang Xin asked "Xiao Guangxiang" to save the sage saint, so did "Xiao Guangxiang" really agree?
Where did he get this confidence, where did he get this strength?
Even if he is the Geshi Tianjiao, he is at most equal to the Unable Sect Saintess, and it is impossible to defeat the Jiao Han of the Law Realm Triple Heaven, right?
What's more, there is an old Jiao at the pinnacle of the law realm staring at it!
Silence did not care about their surprise, he stepped out step by step into the fragmented valley that had long been destroyed by the war.
...
When the silence stepped out, the Roy and Jiaohan fought another fifty moves.
A sense of powerlessness slowly rose in the Roy's heart. She could feel her weakness, and the injury sealed by the power of the hybrid Dao Guo could not be suppressed soon!
"Is this game really unsolvable? As soon as I stepped into the battlefield of a hundred nations, I was destined to die?"
Between life and death, no one can take it lightly, and Geishi Tianjiao is no exception. The Roy looked at the increasingly fierce offensive Jiao Han, and then glanced at the gray-robed old man on a mountain...
This makes her really powerless!
Maybe she can finally perform some kind of forbidden law to die with this prince of Daze Country, but her disciple who cannot be sect can just...
"If it's really incomprehensible, if it's really going to die, then so be it..." The Roy sighed: "I can't even win the aboriginal people on the battlefield of Hundred Nations, so what can I do to fight Qi Daoyi?"
"No, there is a solution!"
A flash of light suddenly flashed in the Roy's dark mind. She thought of a person, and that person is now in the blood burial ridge. If that person comes, she might be able to solve her death!
It's just that it is impossible for that person to come here so accidentally, and there is no reason... to save her!
"There are twenty tricks!"
Above the mountains, the gray-robed old man who has always been indifferent still looked down. He knew that the battle would end. Although the old opponent was here, they would certainly not stand out for outsiders because of the pride of the Qingqiu Fox Clan.
Therefore, this so-called impotence saint will undoubtedly die!
"You of the Heavenly Sovereign Realm, you can force me to use the power of the Second Heavenly Realm in the Rule Realm. You are really good!
But the stronger you are, the less I can tolerate you. Now, go to death for me! "
The murderous intent was in Jiao Han's eyes. By this time, he hadn't had the heart to subdue the Roy because he didn't have the confidence to face a woman who was stronger than him.
He unlocked the last heavy ban, unreservedly blooming his peak power, the terrifying power of the Triple Heaven of the Rule Realm turned into a flood dragon, and instantly vomiting blood from the Roy.
"Maybe I can't wait for the last move, I'm going to die." The Roy smiled miserably. Although he is a mighty arrogant, he is a powerful figure in the Eighth Heaven of the Law of War Realm.
But Jiao Han is not an ordinary person, and the strength of the Law Realm Triple Heaven is enough to kill her!
"I forbid her to die, who can make her die?"
Just when the Roy was desperate, a cold voice suppressed the laughter of Prince Dazeguo, a fist smashed the dragon of Jiao Han, and a figure appeared next to the Roy.
Silently stretched out his hand to embrace the little waist of the incapable saint, and asked softly: "Are you okay?"