Clash Of The Sword Titans

Chapter 832: Going Crazy

Above the zenith.

The two figures collided together, bursting out infinite waves of energy.The power of frost spread everywhere, and in a blink of an eye, it was shattered by purple-black lightning, and after the deafening buzzing, the two figures separated instantly and flew towards each other again.

The two seem to be completely evenly matched, there is not much difference, so they simply abandon the process of temptation, and it is directly the most dangerous foundation competition.

The aura of heaven and earth that was pried by the two of them formed a spiral nest, covering the sky of thousands of miles above the imperial capital.

The combination of purple-black and ice-blue light even made the sky easier.

A heavy snow mixed with black filth fell, and the people in the entire imperial capital were shocked by the pressure.

Since the battle between Mu Hongxiu and Dong Ao, the Imperial Capital has had a brand new plan for the situation of the'top' master's fight.Almost as soon as the two of them started their hands, countless figures in armor poured into the streets and alleys and began to stabilize the crowd.At the same time, edicts came out from the depths of the imperial palace, and all the masters and the defense forces of the imperial city moved at this time.

The top masters played against each other, especially the two who fought at Zenith today. They are the top of the top, almost as powerful as the emperors of various countries.

Above the palace, breaths rose up, looking at the sky.

In Wuzong, there are also many masters whose breath has emerged, but the number and strength are far inferior to those in the imperial city.

And because Lu Li made a big fuss with Wu Zong last time and exploded most of the masters in Wu Zong who had rebelled against the gods, Wu Zong's strength was also greatly weakened. At this moment, it finally showed its drawbacks.

"Your Majesty, do you want to shoot?"

When the grand masters in the palace gathered,'Mu Jing' also appeared with his hands on his back, standing on the top of the sky with his feet on the void.A grandmaster looked at him and asked respectfully.

Mu Jing shook her head, her face solemnly looked towards the sky, "Don't intervene for now."

This Mu Whale is naturally a fake Huang Xuan pretended to be.

Although on the surface it seems not to be shocked, Huang Xuan actually rolled her eyes in her heart, "Shoot? What to do? These two people are the top of the top. Now how many people in the Swallowing Saint Country can stop them?"

It's not that there is no such thing, but in the current palace, there is no such powerhouse.

Lin Wangbei was forced away, and the real Mujing was missing. Although there were many strong men in the palace, none of them had top-notch strength.

Of course, looking at the entire imperial capital, there are still strong men who can stop these two people.

At this moment in the old street, Dong Ao had already walked out of the martial arts hall, looking towards the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Old Dong, don't worry about it."

Yao Dou came out limping, leaning on the door frame, hugging his arm and said, "This is not something we should be concerned about."

"Ok."

Dong Ao responded, but his eyes were still staring at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yao Dou knew that Dong Ao's hands should be itchy, and a little speechless said, "Even if you rush over now, who can you help? What if the two of them besiege you in turn?"

"Ok……"

Dong Ao pondered for a long while, and said seriously: "Then defeat them both."

"Too crazy!"

Yao Dou said as if angered, "You are too crazy, Old Dong!"

"Crazy because of strength."

A voice rang from across the street.

Yao Dou glanced over and squinted unexpectedly.

That was the butcher who almost hid in his shop.

On weekdays, he always cuts meat in the shop, does not interact with the folks in the village, and has never seen him leave the shop several times.In particular, the shopkeeper Jing rose up into the sky. After the'irons', the'chess', and Mrs. Deer all left the old street one after another, it was even more difficult to see the butcher.

If it weren't for the occasional sound of chopping meat in that shop, Yao Dou would have thought several times that the butcher had also left the old street.

At this moment, the butcher changed into clean clothes and repaired his sloppy beard. He seemed to be quite temperamental.

But the bone-cutting knife covered in dark red rust in his hand broke the overall harmony.

"Is it itchy?"

Dong Ao looked at the butcher and nodded as a greeting.

What made Yao Dou incredible is that the butcher shook his head shyly, nodded again, then raised his head to look at the sky, and said seriously: "That person is the one I must hack to death."

"Have a grudge?"

Dong Ao asked again.

The butcher hesitated and nodded, "Blood feud."

"That's it."

Dong Ao dumbly responded, "Since it is a blood feud, then we should hack him to death."

The two seem to be not very good at dialogue and communication. They have lived in Lao Cai for many years and have not said a few words to each other.But at this kind of moment, they seemed to have a silent tacit understanding. Needless to say, there was a fighting spirit in their eyes.

"Hey Hey hey."

Yao Dou quickly stopped between the two when seeing something bad, and said speechlessly: "Did you make a mistake?"

"That's two top masters, and it's the top level of the Extreme Sky Demon Emperor!"

"Old Dong, I know you are strong, but even if you are strong..."

When Yao Dou said this, he saw Dong Ao suddenly turning his head.

He was shocked slightly, and followed Dong Ao's gaze.

I saw Gu Haoran pacing from the street with his hands in the sleeves of his robe, as if an old god was there.

Yao Dou's face collapsed.

Gu Haoran suddenly appeared at this time, Yao Dou didn't think he was here to persuade him.

Based on Yao Dou's understanding of Gu Haoran, he is the kind of bastard with a bad stomach. Maybe he just persuaded Lao Dong to fight the two top masters, but he hid on the side to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

"Boy, don't look at me that way, I really came to persuade him this time."

Gu Haoran and Yao Dou looked at each other, knowing that this kid was defamating himself, and said with a smile, "I advise you not to participate in this battle."

"reason."

Surprisingly, the first person to speak was not Yao Dou, but the butcher standing across the street.

The bone-cutting knife in the butcher's hand was red and black, faintly exuding an extremely hideous and terrifying aura.

It seemed that if Gu Haoran didn't give a reasonable explanation, the bone cutter would slash Gu Haoran's head.

Gu Haoran glanced at him, "Because this is not your chance."

"God stick, when is this time, don't show off your silly things." Yao Dou said with a tight heart.

"This is not a babble, boy."

Gu Haoran shrugged, looked towards the sky, and said solemnly: "The change of heaven, earth, qi, and opportunity is true. But every opportunity has its corresponding costs and risks.

"You can understand it as a catastrophe, once it is over, it can fly into the sky."

"This is not your catastrophe. If you break in, it will only cost you a life in vain."

After Gu Haoran said, slowly put his hands down, and sighed: "Moreover, the death and enlightenment is a great vengeance."

Dong Ao was shocked when he heard the words. Then he realized something and frowned, "Lu Li?"

When the butcher heard the name, his hand holding the bone cutter was also loose, and he looked at Gu Haoran, waiting for his explanation.

However, at this moment, the purple-black lightning in the sky suddenly burst, tearing apart the void, and plunged the entire sky into darkness.

A figure flew upside down in countless darkness, blood was spilled, and frost was dim.

It's ginger peach blossom.

After entangled for so long, that mysterious strong man seemed to have lost his patience, and finally showed his true strength, causing Jiang Taohua to be hit hard.

"You are not my opponent."

Above the sky, the voice sounded indifferently.

Jiang Taohua also stood firm at the same time, picked up the blood from the corner of her mouth with her fingertips, and smiled and said: "We haven't decided the outcome yet, don't say it too early."

Having said that, she leaned forward slightly, the stars gleaming in the depths of her eyes.

"idiot!"

Suddenly.

The mysterious strong man burst out, and purple-black thunder and lightning surged into a dense web.

But its target is not Jiang Taohua.

But a purple brilliance that rushes straight into the sky.

That is a flying sword.

Peach Flower Sword!

Huh!

The sword light pierced the sky, bursting out a dazzling glare. At this moment, many master-level experts couldn't help squinting their eyes, temporarily avoiding the rays of this light.

Jiang Taohua looked to the rear in an unbelievable manner. The Tsing Yi boy was full of regret and sighed, "Don't ask me why I came back."

"Just treat me... mad."