Chapter 309 A Sword
"You people want to say everything and can share it, don't you?" Just as Jinyang and the others were staring at the middle-aged monks who suddenly appeared, shadows flashed out of the energetic tide, and some people were talking loudly.
"There is no life in Kendo."
"There is a world of swordsmanship."
"I'm in Haoran Kendo."
"I'm going to destroy Kendo."
"In the original kendo."
Five shadows appeared in front of everyone, and Jin Yang's eyes were wide open. These guys were all swordsmanship and were not human at all.
"Are you the five major kendo? What do you want to do?" Chamberlain obviously knows who these guys are and looks solemn. Even in the face of Jingchu, he is not so solemn. "Of course, we are here to grab the treasure. What do you have to do? We are not the ones who grab the treasure."
Zerbron's solemn look darkened, and he only heard a curse.
"You're also here to invite the baby. Get out of here." Before the sound came down, I heard the sound of Chamberlain's long sword coming out of its sheath, which was sonorous and powerful, and had already made a move. Not bad. Sure enough, it's the guy from Jianzong. I don't know how Zhang Tianze is doing. How have you been recently? Before he stood up, he was a sword guy, with a slight sneer on his face. When he fell, he really stood in front of Jin Yang.
"You are all here. How can I be missing?" Jinyang's eyes beat fiercely, a familiar breath, full of real dragon breath, a guy with inverted spines behind his back quickly approached them, and the big dragon's mouth sucked, and the vitality tide of more than ten miles was gone.
"Are you?" Jinyang opened his eyes wide. He had seen this evil dragon, a pure real dragon species, which was still seen in Tianmen and belonged to the master of Zuzhou. Are you from the Jinwu people? I'm Yi Ding." The evil dragon looked up at Jinyang. Jinyang stared at this guy, hovered around in the air, looked at the people with a pair of eyes, and had the intention of relaxing or forming an alliance that he should be a Jinwu people.
"If you want to get the treasures here, don't ask me Hong Xingzong." The inspection of the dragon is not over yet. One by one, Jinyang, standing near the mountain, staring at Jinyang, staring at each other. There are really many of these guys, more than ten people and three immortals.
"And me--"
Human figures flashed one by one. In less than three breaths, at least 50 immortals appeared under the mountain.
"What should I do?"
Sun Lei was in a hurry.
All of them are not good men and women, and their eyes are all staring at the mountain that can't be seen at the top of the mountain. Jinyang looked at these people, looked back and forth and began to retreat. There were not 30 or dozens of sects gathered here at once. Even the sword sect of Taoism was a little nervous. The elder of Taoism was said to be the kind of anxious and meticulous person. Today, the monks he sent here obviously couldn't get what he wanted. .
Jin Yang looked at it and finally said, "Let's take a step back and watch the right time to let them fight. As long as the water is chaotic, we will have a chance." Just as Jin Yang was talking, the sword sect of Taoism finally couldn't stand it. Chamberlain shouted, "This is the first thing I found in Taoist sect. Do you dare to rob what Elder Yuqing of Taoist Gate wants us to bring back?" Chamberlain pulled out his long sword, which was sharp and snow-white, which was a sharp weapon for killing at first glance. The monks behind him were pale and looked at his leader and couldn't help taking a step back.
"Jianzong is really majestic. Unfortunately, today we gathered dozens of middle-door people together. If you have the ability, we will kill all of them, or we will kill you."
"What sect are you from?" Chamberlain stood up to the old monk in a white slo uniform, with a long sword pointing at his head. Since he dared to come out, this old man was really standing still. He walked to Chamberlain step by step, waved his sleeves, and said lightly, "I am a monk of Lu Yezong. If you dare to speak like this with dozens of Taoist friends of our sects in the name of Jianzong, you don't know how to write dead words."
The faint voice fell into the ears of Zhang Burin of Jianzong, which was very harsh. He slowly retreated and didn't want to stand in the middle of Jinyang to postpone the light. This guy is really the person he wants. He is powerful and dares to stand still in front of him.
"What this Taoist friend said. My five swords dare not dare to say such things. Together, the ancestor of my five swords must be far beyond your sword sect. In the five kendo, five people occupy a big circle of the city. Five different swords are dense with each other to enhance their power. People standing in the distance can feel their determination to compete with the Sword Sect.
"I, Zhang Bo, thank you very much for the support of the five sword factions." Zhang Bo turned around and looked at the people of the five sword sects waiting all the way. Suddenly, a visible momentum pressed on the sword sect. One by one, looking at Zhang Bo, all of them changed their faces. Finally, one of the sects came out and fell down immediately: "My Hu Lingjian School also supports the brother of Lu Yezong!"
With a sound, suddenly, the sects all spoke and helped each other.
Zhang Bo looked at Chamberlain's different face, laughed and shouted harshly, "This is not the position of your Taoist door, let alone the position where the Taoist door can show off its power. In my world, there are many heroes, and you can see the momentum clearly!"
"There are so many Taoist brothers today, you guys who want to swallow alone, you can get out of here!" Zhang Bo pointed to Chamberlain and turned a blind eye to the sword that was only one foot away from him. The angry Chamberlain's face was red and blood red.
"Brother." The brothers behind Chamberlain came forward one by one. As immortals, they have been showing off their power for a long time. Today, such a sudden situation is really a little unprepared, but people can see that they can't leave.
"Let's go!"
Zerham took a fierce look at Zhang Bo and the sect monks standing behind him. One by one, they were majestic and looked calm, but under Chamberlain's eyes, they could still be gloomy, rarely very few. A trace of unnatural flashed on their faces. Today, they gathered together and directly put Jianzong. The people are beaten away, and when they come out of the secret world, I'm afraid it will be a big battle.
"And you!"
Zhang Bo looked at Zhang Bolun, who walked away very unpleasantly, and smiled. He pointed his finger at Jinyang and others again. It was very simple. He stood in different positions and directly became a victim. What Zhang Bo thought at this time was different. Since he could stand up and get the greatest benefit, he must be himself. If you can't be someone else, the best is to form an alliance. Even if it is an hour, it is also the benefit of ensuring benefits. If he wants to form an alliance, it is obvious that Chamberlain is not the best Liwei person. Jin Yang and his gang have long noticed that he has been thinking about them from the beginning.
"What's wrong with us?"
Jin Yang's face was a little unhappy. He looked at Jingchu beside him and saw that her eyes were also cold.
"It's very simple. You guys are hindering us. I'm going to kill you today and clear the obstacles." In the middle of talking, Zhang Bo turned around and looked at the monks of those sects. Their faces were expressionless. Zhang Bo smiled slightly in his heart. These guys really had nothing to do with themselves, so it was easy to do.
"You mean you want to kill me?"
Jin Yang stepped on the seven-star track and slowly walked to Zhang Bo. He nodded heavily and turned his head to look at the sect monks and said, "Today we clear all obstacles. We only hope that we can help each other when exploring this mountain and find the most important treasures in the shortest time."
Zhang Bo looked at the mountain that could not be seen at the top of the mountain, which was as brown and immersed like metal, revealing a strangeness. The monks behind looked left and right, and gradually became a little understanding. They completely ignored Jinyang. However, among so many people, the only dragon who knew Tianmen did not say anything, but looked coldly at the monks, one by one greedy, really looking for death. The dragon couldn't help thinking about it.
"So that's it. I want to come to Liwei." Jin Yang shook his head. He finally figured it out. This guy was really uneasy and kind-hearted. "In this case, you don't have or need to." Jin Yang laughed coldly, looked at Zhang Bo, and walked to him step by step. The power of the god on his body gradually rose, and a cold whirlwind turned around her.
Zhang Bo looked at his heart beating fiercely, and the long sword appeared in his hand in an instant. Immediately, his whole body was tightly wrapped in the green fairy light. It's already late." Jin Yang said that lightly, crossed his body, looked at the sectarian monks behind him and said, "I can't do anything earlier. I don't want to be a treasure. I just heard that there are some ancient inheritances, relics, altars and things here. Let's just have a look."
Jin Yang was serious and looked at the sectarian monks behind Zhang Bo. The dry voice passed through the air and floated in the air. Looking at their monks, they all looked at Jinyang and didn't say anything.
"That's good."
Jin Yang smiled slightly, and the long sword in his hand was completely transformed by the power of the underworld. It was extremely sharp and made people a little scared at a glance.
"That's good."
With a bang, the long sword inserted in Zhang Bo's body pulled out fiercely. A wave of blood shot out with the long sword and fell between Jinyang and him. Under the impact of vitality, it turned into a trace of blood stain. You can do whatever you want. Jin Yang turned around, looked at Jingchu, nodded, smiled slightly, looked at the huge peak, and flew up.
There were only monks left in place, looking at each other in consterance. They didn't even see Jin Yang's movements clearly. Jin Yang, who was as fast as fast as the limit, pierced Zhang Bo's body with a silent sword. At this time, he had wisps of blood on his arm. The cracks on his torso and the pounding of his heart tens of thousands of beats per second made him close to death.
"Ten times the speed, can no longer be used."
Jin Yang, whose eyes could not be opened, flew up with a bulge and said silently in his heart.