Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Naturally sure, to deal with this kind of garbage, in fact, three tricks have already looked at you high, and one trick can be solved."

Black Snake looked at Xiao Yan sarcastically, somewhat proudly: "The sword dynasty, except for the new emperor, looks like it, the rest is rubbish."

"I'll know when I hit it!"

Xiao Yan stood there, pulled out the sword, and operated Zhenyuan, ready to resist the attack of the black snake.

"It doesn't take a trick to see your stance."

Black Snake sneered, without a sword, took a step forward and reached for Xiao Yan's neck.

Xiao Yan waved his sword to resist.

However, the black snake's hand seemed to be a strange tentacle, and even easily spared the long sword in Xiao Yan's hand, grabbed Xiao Yan's neck, and then threw Xiao Yan out.

Xiao Yan fell to the ground and could not afford to vomit blood. He was obviously seriously injured.

"Waste, surely the three tricks look at you high, and you don't need any of them."

The black snake sneered.

Hearing this, and seeing what Xiao Yan looked like, many of the unconvinced sword dynasty warriors suddenly dropped their heads.

Just kidding, is face important or life important?

That Xiao Yan's strength is among the strongest of the sword dynasty, and no matter how he plays, he should be ranked in the top twenty.

In this way, he was easily defeated.

People are useless even martial arts.

What can they do?It's just ugly.

However, the cowardly warriors of the sword dynasty made the black snake demons more proud.

"In addition to Dugu Cangying, the sword dynasty is a group of wine bags!"

The black snake repeated it again.

One of his associates smiled and said: "Black Snake, I didn't expect that those of us who can't get on the countertops of the Mysterious Snake Demon Sect can show their limelight here?

How bad is this sword dynasty?

Looks like this magic order, we also have the ability to compete.

"Hahaha, what I said is that compared to our mysterious snake demon sect, the warriors of the sword dynasty should not come to participate in the Shenmo Tea Party.

When the black snake speaks, she deliberately amplifies her voice so that everyone here can hear it.

The warriors of the sword dynasty were hard hit.

They originally thought that this time the demon tea will be held in the sword dynasty, maybe they are also eligible to compete for the deity order.

But the official game hasn't started yet, it's embarrassing here, it is really sullen.

"Uncle, did you shoot, or should I come?"

Ling Xiao is also a man of the sword dynasty, Jian Fulong is even more.

He was scolded by the population as garbage, and he continued to be so provocative. With his character, he certainly cannot swallow this breath.

"Let me do it."

Jian Fulong sneered: "The old man has disappeared for more than two hundred years, and this group of grandchildren is so rampant."

"That line."

Ling Xiao nodded, and Jian Fulong shot enough to deal with the black snake kind of garbage.

And now Jianfu Longxiu has returned to the five levels of life-threatening, and it is absolutely crushed against the black snake.

"Oh, is it an old man? The sword dynasty is also really down, and actually wants the old man to come forward.

Think of the new emperor of the sword dynasty as an old man, really boring."

The black snake glanced at Jian Fulong, but did not put Jian Fulong in his eyes.

"I said old man, that young man was with you too, don't blame me for not reminding you, you should still be together, it is better that everyone who wants to resist fights together, just simmers you in one pot and saves the devil Tea time wasted."

In the voice of the black snake, there is a great arrogance and arrogance.

"It's you alone?"

Jian Fulong sneered: "Funny boy with no hair at all, grandpa today will let you know what is powerful!"

"Old things are dying!"

The Black Snake was furious, and his figure spread like a eagle, and he directly killed Jian Fulong.

His hands resembled a venomous snake, piercing Jian Fulong's throat.

It can be seen that he did not kill Xiao Yan before.

But now, Jian Fulong is going to be killed, because Jian Fulong's attitude makes him very unhappy.

Jian Fulong couldn't help sneering, and didn't need a sword.

Boom!

The two were originally condensed on the attack, and they didn't feel anything.

After a momentary collision, a large-scale shock wave caused by a huge roar.

Many people are frightened to avoid it.

The black snake was even flicked out.

"You keep saying that the warriors of our sword dynasty are waste, but your waste, I don't think it's too good."

Jian Fulong disdain.

"Old stuff, you do have some skills, but I haven't used my real skills just yet. I have left you with some face, and now I admit defeat and have time."

The Black Snake was shocked, but he refused to lose.

And he also has a hint of anticipation, looking forward to Jian Fulong's full attack, if that is the case, he may still win.

"Black Snake, you can't even beat an old man. Do you want us to help you?"

The associates of the Black Snake Demon Sect mocked.

They knew that the black snake had retained its strength, and it was only ready to explode at the Shenmo Tea Party.

But at this time, facing the old man, if the Black Snake does not do his best, it may be difficult to win.

"Relax, it's just an old thing half cut into the soil."

Black Snake sneered, and he knew very well that if he couldn't take off the sword Fulong today, he would have lost his face.

Previously, it was self-satisfied that the warriors of the sword dynasty were all garbage. Now if they lose, does it mean that he is not as good as garbage?

"Your mouth is so stinky, you can die!"

Jian Fulong had planned to play with the black snake a few more times, but this guy's mouth was full of foul language, and he couldn't listen anymore.

Suddenly leaning forward, he reached the black snake in a flash, and then hit the black abdomen with a palm.

The black snake flew out hundreds of meters before stopping, but could not stand up.

This scene caused those sloppy and mysterious disciples to immediately shut their mouths.

They said that there was no one in the sword dynasty, but the strange old man who appeared suddenly gave them a hard lesson.

"The waste of the Black Snake, together with the rank-and-file warriors, is unbeatable."

For a long time, one of them shouted.

"No, not at the same level. This old man should be a martial arts warrior, let me go."

Among the black snake demons, another one came out.

This person is not very old, about 20 years old.

The strength is stronger than that of the black snake, I don’t know how much.

According to Ling Xiao's visual observation, I am afraid that it is stronger than the previous Xiangshan, but it is weaker than the sunbird.

Weaker than Dugu Cangying.

"Master Yinlin, let me do it. This time you came to the Shenmo Tea Party. It was just for fun. Unlike us, you are talented, and you will definitely become stronger in the future.

There is no need to defuse an old guy here."

Another humane of the black snake demons.

"Shut up! I said I shot, and if I didn't hear it, I cut my ears. It's useless anyway!"

Yin Lin's voice, with incomparable indifference, frightened the man and suddenly shut his mouth, daring not to say a word.

(End of this chapter)