Chapter 678 Killing

Lu Zhoulei had a little fearless posture before, but at this time, when he saw the empty and dark crowd, he was inevitably a little afraid.

Almost every clan force is a group of 100 people to participate in the test, and the Da Daofa Club has signed a life and death certificate. It is not responsible for death or disability, which makes Lu Zhoulei, who is about to go to the real-life ring alone, suddenly become at a loss.

"I'm ready." But Lu Zhoushuang answered.

"Sister..." Lu Zhoulei accidentally looked at Lu Zhoushuang and saw that his sister was secretly aiming at the innocent predecessor. Lu Zhoulei suddenly realized that her sister must have been aroused "Ambition" by the mysterious fairy who saved her last night and was unwilling to be compared. That was so heroic. Although the fairy mentioned the innocent senior, she may not have that kind of relationship with the innocent senior. Her sister is still very promising.

Lu Zhoulei prayed silently. He took a deep breath and said, "I'm ready, too."

"Okay, let's go." Lao Qiu looked at the two people with satisfaction, smiled at An Bochen, and was ready to fly to the ring.

With the help of An Bochen, he received thirty-six years of meditation. Lao Qiu's cultivation has not improved much, but he let him wash away the lead and precipitate the Taoist heart. His understanding of Tao is better than before, which also makes him more confident in the preliminary competition of the real fairy ring. You should know that the number of real immortals is much less than that of real people and immortals, with a total of less than 200. It is much easier to stand out from these 200 and become the top 16 than from the real people and immortals.

"Wait a minute." An Bochen grabbed Lao Qiu.

After inspecting the three people, An Bochen thought about it and took out three jade charms from his arms and handed them to the three people.

"Zhou Lei Zhou Shuang, this preliminary competition is not good for you. You only need to hold the mentality of grinding, and you don't have to care too much about life or death. This is for life-saving purposes. You hide the jade charm under the tip of your tongue. In case of an emergency, you can bite the jade charm and turn back to me.

"But I heard that there is a ban in the arena. Unless you admit defeat or decide the winner, you can't get out of the ring." Lu Zhoulei took the jade charm and looked at it double, and then said to An Bochen.

"It doesn't matter. Those prohibitions can't stop my jade charms." After saying that, An Bochen turned to Lao Qiu and said in silence for a moment, "Take care of yourself."

"Don't worry, once I can't beat it, I will bite the jade charm. Hey hey, I don't have to worry about firewood." Lao Qiu smiled boldly, swallowed the jade charm into his mouth, and took the Lu family's sister and brother to the Tiantou ring.

Looking at the distant back of the three people, An Bochen nodded slightly.

These days, with the three of them, they feel the vigorous vitality of the Lu family and the righteousness of Lao Qiu. At present, he looks at the tens of thousands of people above. An Bochen seems to return to the old times, and there is gradually a little more blood in his chest. The cultivation and combat experience of the Lu brothers are there. An Bochen will not expect them to stand out miraculously. In fact, their ability to save their lives in half a day has exceeded An Bochen's expectations, otherwise An Bochen would not have given them a life. As for Lao Qiu, An Bochen was a little worried. Lao Qiu went to the ring to stand out and declare Qin Yu's crime in the most eye-catching place between heaven and earth. This is the driving force for him to live for so many years. Although An Bochen gave him a life-saving jade charm, he is not sure whether he will use it at the critical moment.

At this time, a familiar figure flew over the real fairy ring, and a trace of warmth floated in An Bochen's eyes.

That person is Simajin. She participated in the competition on behalf of the Nether Religion. The magic weapons are specially made for her by the Master of Qinger. The mask she wears is made by An Bochen, which can resist the peak of the true immortals. In addition, she is accompanied by ten true immortals, which is safe.

When Simajin flew into the ring, An Bochen turned his eyes to the fourth ring.

The fourth ring is the Xuanxian ring. The other three-party ring is overcrowded. The Xuanxian ring is still empty, and there is no half-person figure. I think so. In the era of the supreme strong, Xuanxian is the strongest and has a high status. How can he casually come to participate in the ring? For example, the three major forces and the Eight Swords League must also have Xuanxian in the control, such as those who appeared at the last moment of the expedition to Tianhe, but even Xiaoqing can't mobilize the Xuanxian elders in the Netherworld. Whether they can appear at the Dafa meeting depends on whether they are willing or not.

"It's time to talk to him."

Withdrawing his eyes, An Bochen flashed away and disappeared.

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Everything is ready. At least three days later, the leaders of the major forces sitting on the stage of the hall to watch the ceremony greet each other, and then retreat, or choose a side hall to rest, or return to the peak where they are stationed to wait for the news. As the host of this Da Daofa meeting, Qin Yu, the leader of the Eight Swords League and the head of the Qingtian Sword Sect, naturally waited until everyone left.

"Zhangmen, where are you going?"

The Optimus Swordsman, who was carrying Luan, asked respectfully.

Qin Yu stood up from the big chair and looked at the empty square. His eyes seemed to be indifferent.

"Go back to the apse, and I will continue to practice."

Walking towards Luanjiao, Qin Yu said as he walked.

The eight disciples who carried the car looked admiring, and the head was the head, and they did not forget to practice on the day of the conference. No wonder they led their own Qingtian Sword School to become the first-class force in the world in just a few decades.

"Don't go, Qin Zhangmen, I have something to tell you."

The voice of a strange man came from behind the eight disciples. The eight disciples were shocked and turned their heads together. They saw a man with long blue shirt and long hair appearing on the highest pavilion of the hall. Shi Shiran came to the head of Qin Yu.

"Who is it?"

Eight disciples were shocked and aimed their flying swords at An Bochen without saying a word. At the same time, the ten elders of the Qingtian Sword School who accompanied Qin Yu stood in front of Qin Yu one after another. Someone crushed the rune warning, and was cut off by An Bochen's hand before Hua Guang rose.

"I'm here to kill your leader."

An Bochen said calmly to the doormen of the Qingtian Sword School.

The disciples of the Qingtian Sword School were stunned at first, and then showed shame and indignation. In their minds, their head is a god of war-like existence. He has vast magical power and high moral value, which is comparable to the saints in ancient legends. He is an existence that does not allow anyone to invade and slander.

"Those who insult my leader will die!"

The eight disciples who carried the sedan chair couldn't calm down first and roared and rushed to An Bochen.

An Bochen still walked forward, and two purple scarf wrestlers flew out from behind him to easily catch the eight disciples and hang them in mid-air.

"Who the hell are you?" An old man in gray cloth with white temples raised his sword and pointed to An Bochen angrily. The breath of the real fairyland suddenly came out from him: "Put them down!"

An Bochen turned a deaf ear and still strode towards Qin Yu.

"Up, kill him!"

I don't know who roared. The elders in front of Qin Yu all sacrificed their flying swords and attacked An Bochen.

An Bochen can avoid their eyes and ears, which is enough to prove his superb strength. As the host of this Dadao Law Conference, he was claimed by a strange man that he wanted to kill his leader and bullied him to such a level. Once this matter spreads, the Qingtian Sword School will become the laughing stock of the people in the world.

More than ten flying swords were shot at An Bochen, so that the swordsman was either a real immortal or a master of the peak of the six heavens. He took action in the cramped corridor and had blocked all the routes of An Bochen's action.

An Bochen's pace is not tight or slow, and it seems that he is not affected by the elders of the Qingtian Sword School. However, his body is more light and flexible, as flexible as a fish at the bottom of the river, and also like a flying bird in the sky. His arms do not raise his clothes and clothes are agitated to fly over, as if a strong wind is coming from behind, blowing his whole portrait forward, all of a sudden. Over the ten flying swords, over the elders, he appeared in front of the lightless sword Qin Yu.