Immortality Cultivation Era

The atmosphere instantly became daggered.

Taylor was tense for a moment, and hurried to his feet.

"Don't be impulsive, everyone, don't be impulsive!"

At this time, Taylor already wanted to curse people.

I know that these bastards are coming!

What's more, the Chinese immortal cultivators from other countries came to help you without coming to the country.

Yeah, how about you?

Can you be patient when the Tianmen is not opened, and the light group that escapes from the Tianmen will be solved?

How can other Chinese cultivators of immortals accomplish this?

It's not as good as others, and it has to be a posture that I don't need you. Isn't it a lack of choice?

But even if I hate the prince in my heart, I really have to use them now. What if the real fight is going to kill you?

"You let it go, otherwise, the old man will clean up with you!" Anding Yuan snorted coldly, the sword shadow flashed in his eyes, and actually improved again in an instant. This time, even the prince standing in front of him His face didn't change, as if there was a hand invisible, which had already choked his throat!

Not to mention the fact that following the prince came to cultivate a blood race that was not high enough. When Anding Yuan's momentum was wide open, they couldn't resist, and his original pale face at this time was even more bloodless and gazed. It is full of fear.

This is the power of China's vast immortals!

Who can stop it?

The prince in the center of the storm took a deep breath.

"Ann...Mr. An..." Taylor forced to roll the blood in his body, wanting to say something, but just after the opening, the blood that had been pressed was spit out again, and his eyes were instantly dispersed, and the song laughed. , Reached out and pulled him back.

"If you don't want to die, stand next to me."

Taylor slowly recovered, and smiled bitterly, looking at Anding Yuan's back, his eyes showing deep fear.

What kind of master is this?

Raising your hand and raising your feet, you can make yourself feel such terrible pressure.

Fortunately, the other party's goal is not himself.

If Anding Yuan’s goal is his own, I’m afraid he will say goodbye to this wonderful world without waiting for his opponent.

He was still thinking about why Huaxia could kill the light group appearing in Tianmen, but they couldn't.

Now, he understood.

This is the gap in strength!

Anding Yuan waved his hand, and the blood races around him were instantly overturned.

It was at this time that a sword rainbow inside Anding Yuan rushed towards the prince.

The prince's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly raised his hands to deal with it. A blood mist radiated from his body and instantly turned into countless bats.

"Hum, carving insect skills, dare to be arrogant?" Anding Yuan screamed, Jianhong rose into the sky, turned into Taodao Jianyu, crushed all the bats turned into qi and blood.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the prince's body quickly backed away, and there was a fluke on his face, as if he thought he would survive the rest of his life.

But all this is just the beginning, not the end.

I saw that Anding Yuan raised his right hand and squeezed a sword tactic. At that moment, those sword rains gathered together again, forming a sword spirit, and rushed towards the prince again, and there was an endless posture.

The prince was terrified!Originally he was thinking that the bat that he condensed had already canceled the sword gas, but he did not expect that the other party could condense again.

Brain seeds are buzzing.

And at this time.

Jian Qi is still sweeping in madness, like a giant, enough to devour everything. The prince retreats again and again, and looks extremely embarrassed, and not to mention the King Qin, even Taylor and others, as a bystander, feel extremely dangerous. The only feeling is that even if the prince dies in the hands of Anding Yuan in the next second, nothing is surprising.

Suddenly, the sword qi that had swept to the prince disappeared instantly.

The prince stunned slightly, then laughed wildly.

"Hahaha! You Chinese immortal cultivators, can this be tolerated?"

Obviously it was a fluke, but he gave him a feeling of gaining the upper hand.

No one knows where this confidence comes from.

An Dingyuan sneered. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the prince who had been with him for nearly 20 meters. He slowly pulled out a cigarette from his pocket and lightly took a sip.

"No hurry, let the bullets fly for a while."

Everyone is puzzled.

But Gao Ge smiled on his face.

And the code is the old abbot Dragon Patriarch. They may not be able to perceive it now.

But Gao Ge and Anding Yuan have one thing in common.

That is……

Both are sword repairs!

It is precisely because of this.

Gao Ge knew very well that the sword energy that Anding Yuan had played before did not dissipate, but was still pervading all around him.

When the cigarette held in Anding Yuan's hand reached the second mouth, Anding Yuan moved.

He stepped a little under his feet, and suddenly a gust of wind screamed.

In an instant, a plume of sword gas fell like a meteor, falling from all directions, towards the prince.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

In the face of that sudden shower of sword energy, the prince could barely parry at first, but soon, he could only be beaten passively.

A ray of sword gas left scars on the prince's body, and blood arrows splashed everywhere.

And Dingyuan, like a spectator, just smoked a cigarette and enjoyed the good show.

From the prince's mouth, a screaming scream was made uninterruptedly.

At the same time, it seems to be able to hear the scream of bats.

Gao Ge and others all watched quietly, but Taylor was already a little calm.

"Sovereign Gao, let's forget it. If he goes on like this, he will have to die here!"

Gao Ge glanced at him and sneered: "Does he have anything to do with me?"

"If he died, we would not find that blood family!"

"You can't find it if you can't find it. What does it have to do with us?"

Taylor was extremely bitter in his heart.

In fact, Gao Ge is now talking about facts.

If the blood race cannot be found, the one who suffers first will not fall.

Maybe it will also affect the pond fish, but that will be the future, maybe at that time, Huaxia can still be able to kill the other party?

Without leaving the country, it will become a victim.

Looking at Taylor's ugly face, Gao Ge sighed.

"Relax, he can't die."

"what?"

"If Senior An really wants to kill him, he is not facing Jian Qi now." Gao Ge sneered.

Only a prince.

Even if you can solve it yourself, why do you have to settle down?

Since the next step is to cooperate with the other party, you must stand in a dominant position. This is the fastest way to get the dominant position.

Not convinced?

Fighting!