Immortality Cultivation Era

The expression on the face of the young man looked very calm and relaxed.

That is the performance of a winning ticket.

Mingxing Jianzun's face was as dark as black. At this time, he even had the heart to kill.

If he really wants to fight, he promises that he will kill this young man in the shortest time.

Even he has to start wondering whether this young man looks like he was singing, otherwise how could he specifically trouble him?

After a while, five or six people followed the goatee and walked in front of everyone.

"This is the evidence you said?" Mingxing Jianzun frowned slightly and asked, "What does this mean?"

"Don't worry, there is one more."

Then, two more people came, carrying a seriously injured person.

It seemed to sigh with relief.

"What's the situation?" Hachijo asked.

The young man pressed against the eight arches and said, "Senior, this is the case. These people, some of them are my friends, and the other two are my followers. The injured one is that they all went to Xiaoshan Jianzong The disciple was seriously injured, and the person who hurt him was the man with the Doraemon mask!"

"Oh?" Hachijo froze slightly, and asked, "Then how do you know that it must be a disciple of Xiaoshan Jianzong?"

"Yeah, young people, things can be eaten indiscriminately, and words can't be nonsense!" Mingxing Jianzun sneered.

The young man glanced at him and said solemnly, "You can't eat anything, otherwise you will die."

Waiting for Ming Xing Jianzun to speak, he continued: "The swordsmanship of Xiaoshan Jianzong must have been heard by everyone. Shake the sword of the sky! Senior, please also take a look. 'S injury."

The eight eyelids moved slightly.

When the young man said this, he thought of something.

After a closer look, Bajo was furious.

He looked at the young man and asked in a deep voice: "What you said is true? Is this really the guy with the mask?"

The young man smiled bitterly: "Senior, I have a grudge against that kid. You also saw what happened in the previous auction, but I and Xiaoshan Jianzong have no hatred, why should I plant them to frame them? Is it possible to make a fake? Although I am not present, but there are so many people here, do everyone have the same caliber to plant the Xiaoshan Jianzong?"

After thinking for a while, I thought that what the young man said was not justified!

"Have you all seen?" he asked, looking at those people.

One by one, nodded quickly, such as chickens peck rice.

Bajo looked at Mingxing Jianzun and said with a sneer: "Look at them, don't you want to be a joke!"

Mingxing Jianzun looked at the seriously injured person and took a deep breath.

As these people said.

It is not difficult to infer from the sword marks on the wounds of the seriously wounded that this is all done by the Xiaoshan Jianzong's sword-shaking technique.

"Is it really a brother?" A young disciple of Mingxing Jianzun was a little shaken.

Although he felt that this was a very nonsense thing, but the matter had developed to such a point that he could not believe it.

"Shut up!" Ming Xing Jianzun was furious. When he stretched out his hand, he slapped it on the face of his disciple. With a scream, his body flew out.

The disciple fell to the ground, spitting a bit of blood, and lost his mind.

"How is it, what sword respect, what else do you have to say now?" the eight men asked with their ears.

Mingxing Jianzun laughed.

Angrily smiled.

"Interesting, you really thought that I was afraid that you wouldn't succeed? Not to mention, this thing wasn't done by our disciples of Xiaoshan Jianzong, even if so, what? You are a guru of the realm of the guru, do I Isn't it?" Ming Xing Jianzun stared at the eight men and said, "Is it aggressive, is it interesting? Can you kill me?"

Hachiman chuckled aloud: "You're wrong. Before, you said you weren't your disciples of Xiaoshan Jianzong. I think what you said makes sense, but now that you've been identified as your disciples of Xiaoshan Jianzong, Then you started to play with me, what's the point?"

Ming Xing Jianzun sneered: "Why, now you plan to reason with me? As long as you are not a fool, you should understand that everyone is a master, but I am a sword repair! Do you think you will still be my opponent ?"

The faces of the people around him changed slightly.

They realized this,

indeed.

Although it is said that the Mingxing Jianzun and the eight men are both immortals who are masters, but!

This Mingxing Sword Master from Xiaoshan Jianzong is a sword repairer.

Therefore, it must be that the eight men are going to suffer a lot.

"Really?" Hachiman laughed, and suddenly his eyes were awe-inspiring. He stretched out his hand and held a long sword.

"Who is not a sword repair how to drop?"

Ming Xing Jian Zun froze.

People who watched the excitement around were also stunned.

No one thought that this eight man was actually a swordman.

The situation suddenly became subtle.

"Let's say the last time, hand over the people and spare you forever." Hachijo said quietly.

"court death!"

This time, Mingxing Jianzun did not have any unnecessary nonsense.

It was already a sword, stab at eight men.

Strike first to be strong, and then suffer.

This is true even for an eight-year-old child.

The eight men stepped back a few steps, dodged the opponent's sword, and at the same time, Honghong also stabbed out with a sword, and the sword was rippling, shaking all the people around him.

The sword repairs of the master's realm meet, it is really not everyone can observe on the spot.

Not afraid of death, although staying where it is.

"Hurry up first!" someone said.

"Kill Xiaoshan Jianzong these dogs first!" said the young man, gritting his teeth.

He also said that he had no opinion on Xiaoshan Jianzong.

Of course, I didn’t talk too much about it. These people, how they felt about Xiaoshan Jianzong, can’t talk about pink or black, they are completely passers-by, but Gao Ge used Xiaoshan Jianzong disciples The identity of these people has turned the road black.

After a reminder from the young man, many immortal practitioners rushed towards the disciples of Jianzong Xiaoshan.

"Arrange!" The disciples of Xiaoshan Jianzong snorted and quickly formed a formation.

However, these disciples of Xiaoshan Jianzong still underestimated the determination of the cultivators around them to kill them.

A large group of people began to attack the sword array formed by the disciples of Jianzong Xiaoshan.

The sword array of Xiaoshan Jianzong is not to be underestimated, except that the number of their disciples is not enough, so there are many flaws in the sword array.

"Kill them all!"

The young man was murderous, with red eyes holding a pair of hammers in his hand, roaring and roaring.