Aojian Tianqiang

"What? You want to leave now?" Xu Luo's eyes flashed, and he said coldly, "Take this as your own home? Come and leave whenever you want?"

The head of the Ninth Regiment sneered: "I want to go, can you stop me?"

As he said that, he sacrificed a disc-shaped warship directly from his body. The warship lifted into the air and instantly became larger, turning into a size of tens of thousands of feet. The hatch in the middle of the bottom opened, and rays of light shot down and landed on the group of people. .

The head of the Ninth Regiment looked cold, and looked at Xu Luo and the others with murderous intent in his eyes: "See you next time... it's the date of your death! Remember, everything I said counts, and none of you people Want to run away! And you, Xiaoyue...hehe, I haven't been a saint before!"

In Xiaoyue's eyes, endless murderous intent bloomed, and she was completely enraged.

Here Xu Luo said lightly, "You have no chance!"

With that said, the entire Immortal Mansion began to tremble.

A stream of chaotic breaths descended from the sky, and each ray of chaotic breath was as heavy as a big star, oppressing the world and twisting it directly.

There was a creaking sound on the disc-shaped warship tens of thousands of feet in size.

It's like being squeezed by a huge force!

The face of the Ninth Regiment Leader suddenly changed, and he shouted: "Let's go!"

"Where are you going!" Xu Luo suddenly roared.

The entire Immortal Mansion seemed to come to life in an instant, and streams of chaotic energy radiated endless power and entangled directly towards the warship.

At this time, the head of the Ninth Regiment and others had already risen to midair.

But they were horrified to find that the suction from the warship instantly weakened countless times, and it was almost impossible to pull them into it!

The head of the Ninth Regiment roared, and three streams of immortal energy swirled wildly around his body, roaring angrily, "Rush in!"

Click!

On the disc-shaped warship, there was a loud and clear sound suddenly.

The battleship instantly fell apart!

The Ninth Regiment Leader and the others were thrown in all directions in an extremely embarrassing situation.

"My warship!" The head of the Ninth Regiment roared with grief and anger.

This warship is a second-level immortal artifact!

Along with them, the Ninth Regiment of the Blackwater Corps has experienced tens of thousands of battles, large and small, and made unimaginable achievements.

But at this moment, it fell apart, fell apart, and directly shattered into countless pieces!

"I'm fighting with you!" The eyes of the ninth regiment leader were suddenly red, and the whole person was almost crazy. Suddenly, a long spear appeared in his hand, and he stabbed towards Xu Luo!

"Go to hell!" Beside Xu Luo, Master Cat swung his big paw, and slapped the Ninth Regiment Leader directly.

boom!

Between heaven and earth, there was a loud noise suddenly.

The terrifying power spread in all directions, and many people even felt a little unstable.

The first-grade immortal spear in the hands of the Ninth Regiment Leader was smashed into pieces, and the Ninth Regiment Leader himself also spurted blood and flew backwards into the distance.

"Kill!" Xu Luo's eyes were extremely cold, he shouted, and directly killed the people around the ninth regiment leader with his sword.

Feng Da, Young Master Feng, Lan and the others followed closely behind and killed them directly.

With a throw of Lan's hands, countless faint blue flames directly surrounded those people, and the world seemed to turn into a huge oven, extremely hot!

Xiaoyue and the others also moved in an instant. They didn't want to have too fierce a conflict with the Black Water Corps, but at this moment, they couldn't care less.

Because each other has completely torn faces apart, and no one will leave room for them, so what are they afraid of?

Qiqi, Lianyi and the others looked at each other, and retreated without any hesitation!

In any case, this level of battle is not something they can participate in now.

People like Tang Xiao and Yu Tianying gritted their teeth secretly, their hearts were full of depression, and with a roar, they all followed Qi Qi and galloped in the direction of Xianyuan Palace.

At this time, the leaders of the Ninth Regiment couldn't care less about stopping them.

No one expected that the giant beast that claimed to be swallowing the raccoon that suddenly appeared would be so cruel. A monk in the realm of the Great Master still has an extremely powerful immortal energy wrapped around him, but in front of it, there is no such thing at all. Fight back.

In the end, the head of the Ninth Regiment let out a roar of extreme grief and indignation, and fled in embarrassment outside the Immortal Mansion.

The Big Dipper sword in Xu Luo's hand was shining with stars, and he slashed at the shoulder of the Ninth Regiment Leader with a sword, almost cutting off one of the Ninth Regiment Leader's arms, and blood flew flying.

The head of the Ninth Regiment roared angrily: "If you don't avenge this revenge, you will never be a human being!"

The other members of the Blackwater Corps have no intention of fighting at this time. Although they are confident that Xiaoyue and the group are not their opponents at all, but for the white-haired youth and the terrifying beast, there is now a blue skirt Girl, they have no confidence at all.

Under the ebb and flow, these members of the ninth regiment of the Blackwater Corps completely lost their fighting spirit, and fled outside with the commander of the ninth regiment.

During this period, seven or eight people were burnt by Lan with the sky blue fire!

Even if they were protected by immortal energy, they were still burned to the point of crying, the flames could not be extinguished, burning... not only their bodies, but also their Dao!

In the end, the head of the Ninth Regiment and others fled millions of miles away in a panic, and the pursuers gradually retreated.

The commander of the Ninth Regiment had a small number of people. Originally, there were sixteen people including him, but when he came back, including him, there were only ten left. There were six elite backbones of the Ninth Regiment of the Black Water Corps, who stayed there.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The cyan armor on the head of the ninth regiment was burning with terrifying cyan flames.

The other nine people were all seriously injured, and each of them had expressions of shock on their faces.

It's not that they don't hate, they are more frightened!

Before this battle, if someone said that there were natives who could threaten them in the Ancient Heavenly Territory, I am afraid that these people would all laugh and take it seriously.

In an ancient domain that has been sealed for tens of millions of years, what kind of strong can come out of it?

Dazun is indomitable, right?

Would the Great Master of the Immortal Realm be afraid of the Great Master of this barren land?

That was a joke!

But now, each of them has an expression of shock on their faces, and their hearts are all beating. There is no joy of surviving after the catastrophe, only unbelievable numbness.

"Leader... now... what should I do?" The man wearing the silver armor panted violently. The silver armor on his body was almost completely burned. Fatal blow.

The head of the Ninth Regiment remained silent for a long time.

The man in the silver armor had red eyes and said, "Leader, let's give up!"

Snapped!

"Fuck you!" The ninth group leader raised his hand and slapped the man in the silver armor, the slap was clear and loud.

But the man in the silver armor didn't dodge at all. Instead, he choked with tears and said, "We people are really no match! Didn't you say, leader, that if you are inferior to others, you have to admit it?"

"You can't give up!" The head of the Ninth Regiment spat viciously, gritted his teeth and said, "We lost six brothers, and now you say you want to give up, and you let them be the spirits of the sky, what do you think of us?"

The man in the silver battle armor thought sadly and angrily: You are obviously greedy and unwilling to let go, what the hell is the dead brother in the sky? *****Their souls have all been wiped out, so where do they get their spirits from again?

At this time, Master Zhao, who was wearing a gray robe, said in a deep voice, "Commander of the Ninth Regiment, do you mean to call more people from the Ninth Regiment?"

The head of the Ninth Regiment nodded with a gloomy expression. Originally, he only summoned a few hundred elite backbones of the Ninth Regiment.

In his opinion, a few hundred people are enough for one Heavenly Ancient Territory!

Even in Immortal Realm, a team of several hundred people is enough to push one side sideways.After all, the more people come, the more resources will be distributed.

The head of the Ninth Regiment wanted to grab as many resources as possible before more people in Immortal Realm didn't know the news!

After all, once the resources are obtained, at most [-]% of them will be taken out and handed over to the headquarters, but if too many people are recruited, they will definitely attract the people from the headquarters immediately. He is no longer the head of the Ninth Regiment.

Everyone has selfishness, and he never expected that there would be such a result today.

But even so, he still didn't want to bring in too many members of the Blackwater Corps. His ninth regiment had tens of thousands of people!

Just now he was ruthless in his heart, it's a big deal, he summoned all the members of the Ninth Regiment, and pushed the entire Tianguyu horizontally!

At that time, he didn't believe it, who else could stop him!

Those few people were indeed ridiculously strong, but what could they do in the face of tens of thousands of elite Blackwater Corps?

You can crush them into slag directly!

Mr. Zhao shook his head slightly, and said: "Ninth Regiment Chief, what Old Man Rong said is not pleasant, if you really do this, I'm afraid that in the future, it will be difficult for the Chief Regiment... to explain it to you!"

"He's my big brother! What can he do to me?" The head of the Ninth Regiment retorted.

"Head of the regiment, although he is your own elder brother, the problem is that the regiment...he is not the only one who has the final say!" Elder Zhao sighed, "There are still so many elders, when the time comes, they will definitely... ... would say that our food looks too ugly, especially, there is this fairy mansion."

The Ninth Regiment Leader's eyes flickered, and he murmured: "Then tell me, what should I do? I can't swallow this breath!"

Mr. Zhao said softly: "A fourth-level fairy mansion, the news is sold...but it is worth a lot of money!"

The head of the Ninth Regiment showed hesitation on his face. After thinking for a long time, he sighed and said fiercely: "But, I'm so fucking... I can't bear it!"

"It should belong to us, and no one can take it away, but such an immortal mansion, I am afraid that even the level of the immortal emperor and the emperor of heaven will be tempted." Zhao Lao sighed: "Even if we cover up this news, then I'm afraid the group of children will also spread the word, after all, there is a terrifying force behind each of them! Not to mention, there is also the True Immortal Academy..."

"Then according to your opinion, let's sell this news?" The head of the Ninth Regiment struggled and said, "I still feel at a loss!"

Zhao Lao's eyes flashed, and he said lightly: "This news... is not only... only one family can be sold!"