Chapter 909: Shameless old thief

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The disciple under Tianhui said coldly: "I have said long ago that my teacher's status is respected, so a younger junior from Yechen District came to ask for peace. He will not come. Now, in the face of this, my teacher will never Yes."
Several Tianhui disciples said they would not interfere.
Yuan Ying Tian Jun of other stars, also stood idly by. For them, the Guangming tribe is actually a front line. The earth belongs to the stars divided by them. Naturally, they do not want to have thorns like Ye Chen coming out.
The world is disturbing, time passes like water...
One night, a bright giant palm with the size of acres appeared in the sky above Northern Jiangsu out of thin air, and suddenly pressed against Henglan Mountain. The giant palm is still tens of thousands of meters away from the ground, and the terrible power is overwhelming, making the water of the Canglan River turbulent. Many mortals or low-level monks even fell to the ground with a puff, unable to withstand the awe-inspiring pressure. .
"It's Yuanying! The ancestors of the Guangming people shot." someone exclaimed.
"cut--!"
On the top of the Henglan Mountain, Qingchuan Ying holds a broken sword, standing proudly at the peak of the Frost Leaf Pavilion, and looks at the cold and wielding the sword to the void, and the bright and sharp sword is unbelievable. A deep sword mark was left on the bright giant palm.
"Poof—!"
Countless gleaming pale golden blood, falling from the sky, like the next blood rain.
"what--!"
In the void, a heavy wailing sound came vaguely, and even more angry sounds came out of the clouds: "Frost Leaf School, my Bright Clan and you never die."
Qingchuan Ying responded to him with another sword.
"Oh, uh--!"
The silver-white sword spirit chased into the sky, gathered hundreds of flying swords, like the stars in the starry sky, instantly penetrated into the void, chased between the heavens and the earth, tens of miles away in northern Jiangsu, and slashed a large piece of flesh and blood. There was even a half-condensed arm, which was cut off from the void, dozens of feet long, hit the ground, and smashed into a huge pit.
The ancestors of the Guangming tribe screamed and flew all the way to the east.
During the battle that night, the world was almost spread at the speed of light, and the earth shook. The ancestors of the Guangming clan attacked the Frost Leaf faction, but they lost defeat
In particular, some people learned from the mouths of monks outside the realm that they were really an ancestor of the Guangming tribe, and they were traumatized and even one arm was cut off.
"It turns out that the Frost Leaf School's sword array is so powerful. Ye Chen is not here, but in the hands of a little girl, she is so powerful that she can kill Yuan Ying!" Some people exclaimed.
Many foreign hostile forces, many chaebol families, etc., who had appeared in the first place, were suddenly quiet and dared not to say a word. Even many of the disciples outside the domain looked ugly.
"Some underestimate the Frost Leaf School. With these two swords alone, this formation can enter the ranks of the peak sky formation. Maybe it's more than that, and it can be classified into the level of the semi-divine formation."
Luo Fantianjun spoke lightly.
"Different sword arrays, just protect one domain at most, can you get rid of Henglan Mountain?" The others sneered.
Sure enough, someone soon tempted and destroyed a Frost Leaf stronghold in Southeast Asia. Although the frost leaves are fully contracted, the time is simply too late. There are still a large number of people staying abroad, and at the moment they are suddenly destroyed by the top.
"boom--!"
Under the full blow of the true prince of the summit, like a small nuclear weapon, all the hills were leveled. Among them, hundreds of Frost Leaf school outside disciples and deacons died on the spot.
"What kind of frost leaves, common ants, next." A monk shrouded in the dark mist, unable to hold his eyes.
In various locations in the world, strongholds were destroyed.
The Frost Leaf School spent half a year and spread the forces around the world. Now it has become the weakness of the enemy's attack. Almost every moment, there are countless Frost Leaf disciples and innocent human deaths.
Those monks outside the territory shot, whether it was the Frost Leaf School or not, they were enough to wipe out a town or village, killing hundreds of thousands of people. Seeing this scene, human beings all over the world clenched their fists and filled with hatred. Especially the Frost Leaf faction, all eyes were dripping blood and tears.
Haicheng.
"Boom--!"
A strong man shrouded in the golden light, ruthlessly shot, turned into a giant palm of one hundred feet, one palm to smash the frost leaf building in the city center.
"The ants, if you want to blame, just blame the Ye Chen for daring to provoke me to the Bright Clan. This is a death sentence!"
He was shouting, his face was cold, and his palm was about to be photographed on the Frost Leaf Building.
"Uh--!"
Between the world and the practice of sword sword, emerged out of thin air, instantaneously penetrated the golden light strong man, he was cut into two pieces from beginning to end, and even the soul of the body with Jindan, were completely killed by sword gas.
"Flying sword?" There was a faint cry from the void.
The flying sword was fleeting. Not only in Haicheng. At the same time in China, all the foreign monks who dared to fight on Frost Leaf were killed by a flying sword at the same time. There was a hidden Yuanying, who wanted to restrain the Flying Sword by taking advantage of the situation. Suddenly, hundreds of Flying Swords appeared in the void, led by a Tianbao Flying Sword, and almost cut the Yuanying Strong.
The Star Evil Sword Array is suppressed by the nine-handed Tianbao-class swords and released with all its strength. As far as sword energy is concerned, the entire China is under the sword array.
At that moment, the earth shook.
Everyone was shocked by the power of the star evil sword array.
With such a horrible sword formation, it is no wonder that Ye Chen dared to leave safely. Ordinary Yuan Ying could not stop the star evil sword formation. When the monk is frustrated outside the territory, the Guangming people are afraid. Tianhui Tianjun, who has been silent for a long time, suddenly said:
"The Frost Leaf faction seems to be very similar to the star fighting sword formation of one of my old friends. I don't know if Ye Tianjun got it from my old friend, or if he used other means, he also urged the Frost Leaf faction to solve the puzzle."
"what?"
This remark came out of an uproar. Tianhui Tianjun said, did not mean that Ye Chen stole his old friend's star fighting sword array?
Qingchuan Ying and others, even with their angry faces turned red, opened their mouths and scolded: "This is my master's personal cloth, but it is a secret biography of the master, called Star Evil Sword Array. Same as good."
"Yes, Tianhui, you are spitting blood! You are similar, take out that star fighting sword array and show it to everyone."
Tianhui didn't answer, but still said calmly: "Since Ye Tianjun didn't answer, the old man had to go to Shuangye personally, it was related to the inheritance of old friends, and the old man had to do it."
After he finished speaking, he really set off and drove the bronze ancient boat into a long rainbow, which descended to the top of Henglan Mountain and pressed the Frost Leaf School.
Tianhui's veins were extremely strong, three Yuan infants followed, and dozens of Jindans were all around. The ancient boat is more than a few hundred feet long, shining with metallic light all over, like the advent of the of war in nine days.
Tianhui is close, no one knows how powerful the first person in the galaxy is today.
Even if Qingchuan Yingdu was heavy in his heart, although he was full of confidence in Ye Chen, he was vaguely shaken by whether Xingxie Jianzhen was his opponent.
"Since Ye Tianjun is no longer, I also asked Qingchuan Ying to take charge of the head and hand over this array, so that the old man can clearly distinguish whether it is an old friend's star fighting sword array."
Tianhui was still kind-hearted and kind-eyed at the moment, his white hair fluttering and said lightly.
Qingchuan Ying returned to him with only a sword.
"Shameless old thief, you dream!"
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