Heaven-devouring Sword Emperor

A figure wearing a yellow robe appeared in mid air.

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This sudden situation immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Even Jiang Lun, who was eager to attack longche, turned his attention to the sudden camp.

"Master?"

After Luo Xing was taken down by the huge palm, although his breath was depressed, his mood suddenly became pleasantly surprised.

He looked up at the figure in yellow robes and the several people standing behind him, and cried out to the master in surprise.

The figure in yellow robe is a middle-aged man.

On his face, there was a kind of dignity without anger and self prestige. A pair of tiger eyes looked at the hall leader of Hong Wu hall and filled with momentum.

And behind him, the standing people followed him respectfully.

It can be seen that this yellow robe is a middle-aged man with noble status and strong cultivation.

Feeling the strong breath emanating from him, there were thousands of onlookers below. Suddenly, a burst of sigh broke out again.

"The middle period of the eight India war clan?! fog grass, I didn't expect that there were such experts hiding in the crowd!"

"This is a land of crouching tigers, hidden dragons. I don't know how many good players have come! We'd better be careful!"

"Don't pretend to be forced with our cultivation, so as not to lose your life accidentally, which will be broken..."

"They're from Qianlong Wufu. Luo Xing is injured now. They won't stand idly by!"

"Wait and see. I didn't expect that the Tianlong secret place has not been opened yet. It's a worthwhile trip to see such a battle here!"

"It's all because long Che, this boy, his cultivation in the territory of the six India war sect, can compete with the strong in the territory of the eight India war sect. I admire him!"

There were whispers below.

However, their eyes never moved away from the battle circle above the sky.

Many strong people who have just entered the state of zhanzong feel satisfied after seeing this scene.

It's hard for them to compete with the audience in this practice, because it's a rare scene in peacetime.

"Huh?"

As soon as this yellow robed figure appeared, the Lord of Hongwu hall felt that the majestic breath emanating from him was equal to his own. Suddenly, an unnatural color appeared on an old face.

Moreover, the shadows standing behind the middle-aged man in yellow robe are not weak. The cultivation of the seven seal war sect can break out extremely strong combat effectiveness together.

Therefore, the leader of Hongwu hall didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Hum!"

The leader of Hongwu hall looked at Jiang Lun, whose face was dignified.

He didn't expect that today's idea would be so back!

"It turned out to be a friend of Qianlong Wufu. I'm afraid there was some misunderstanding between us."

Jiang Lun looked coldly at a group of people in Qianlong Wufu, but he was gnashing his teeth with hatred.