Legend of Swordsman

(Fourth more!)

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Not only these people who fought on the battlefield, but also the many gods who stood in the distance to watch the battle, including a few gods, at the moment, all knelt down, all kneeling down, all eyes Staring round.

Even in the quiet space, the director of the purple robe at the Xingge and the three deacons of the golden robe couldn't control his legs, and fell down on his knees.

Only the old man, only this old man can still stand there barely.

"Here, this oppression ... even the old man couldn't control himself and wanted to kneel?" Old Meng stared at his frantically shaking legs, but took a sigh of cold air directly.

He knew that the reason why he did not immediately kneel down, was that he was strong, he was a real undead saint, and his strength was better than anyone else present.

Secondly, it is because he is far away from the battlefield. The extreme pressure from the life level is mainly on the battlefield. Although it also covers the surrounding void, it has little effect on him. He could barely resist.

But his inner fear was beyond concealment.

"This man." Lao Meng looked at the edge of the battlefield with a look of horror, and the mysterious man in the black robe looked over.

Not only him, but all the strong men present at the moment had stopped all movements in their hands and looked up at the man in black robes.

These strong men, including the five deities from the four top forces, are frantically struggling to stand up, but under the pressure of that life level, they seem so weak and so weak.

They now have an illusion, as if they are no longer a human practitioner, but endless world, endless world.

And they are just a humble ant below this endless world.

"Strong! Super strong !!"

"Is it an undead saint? No, even an undead saint will never be oppressed directly, let me and other great deities directly kneel and worship, and his oppression is too unique, not like oppression of divine power, but It ’s more terrifying and more awesome than oppression of divine power! ”

"This kind of oppression is by no means what the undead saint can exert. This man is definitely above the undead saint."

"Super strong above the undead saint? Oh my **** !!!"

"Does such a strong one come for the Emperor Jindan?"

"It is impossible, let alone a Huangji Jindan, even if it is a treasure that is 100 times more expensive and a thousand times more expensive than Huangji Jindan, it is absolutely nothing in the face of such a super existence."

Between the heavens and the earth, many powerful men were suffocated.

Each one was trembling and terrified, but no one dared to speak more.

At best, they can only roar and growl in their hearts, guessing the purpose of the superpower's arrival, but no one dares to speak, for fear of causing dissatisfaction to the superpower.

Silence, a real battlefield, the whole world looks extremely silent.

Countless strong men are all subject to the mysterious black robe strong.

But at this moment, the mysterious black robe strong man moved.

I saw him walking slowly, like walking in the courtyard, walking forward, just a few steps, he has reached the very center of the battlefield.

And he also came to the young master of Nanwu Palace.

The young master of Nanwu Palace has long lost his previous attitude of being so high. He knelt down there, lowered his head to death, and did not even dare to look up at the mysterious black robe strong man.

Until the mysterious black-robed strong man stopped in front of the master of the Nan Wu Gong Shao Gong, at the same time a palm slowly stretched out.

The young master of the palace was frightened, and even said, "Sir, I have given the elder Emperor Jin Dan to him, it is him, and the Emperor Jin Dan is in his hands."

The little palace master pointed his finger at the blond young man next to him, who was one of the great deities who came from Nanwu Palace.

Before the outbreak of the war, Huang Ji Jin Dan was naturally unsafe in his hands, so he handed it over to the great deity of Nan Wugong, and now he sees the mysterious black robe strong man appearing, he subconsciously thinks This mysterious black robe strong man, also came from the emperor Jin Dan, will say so.

Unexpectedly, the mysterious black robe strongman did not even look at the blond young man. His cold eyes exposed outside the mask still overlooked the little palace master, slightly lowered, even with a few husky The voice slowly came out from under the mask, "The map of the mountain and river community of this seat, in your hands, hand it over, this seat can spare you not to die!"

"Picture of the Shanhe Society?" The young palace master of Nanwu Palace could not help but hesitated.

Many of the strong men present were also shocked.

They thought that this mysterious black robe strong ~ www.readwn.com ~ was also directed at the emperor Jindan, but did not expect that the real purpose of the other party turned out to be the map of Shanhe Society?

"His pictures of the mountains and rivers?" Many people were reflecting on the words of the mysterious black robe strongman.

But in the void not far away, the old man's eyes flashed a strong light.

"Sure enough, it really is the same as the old man expected! The map of this mountain and river society has a master, and who can control such a holy treasure must be a super existence, at least the top of the undead saints, even a near invincible existence It is even possible to surpass the immortal saint, and the person who appears now makes me want to kneel and worship over such a long distance. This kind of divine power must be beyond the scope of the immortal saint! ! "

"This is the true invincible powerhouse. I didn't expect the old man to have a lifetime, and to be able to see these superpowerhouses again. It is really dead without regrets." Lao Meng sighed there.

And behind him, the director of the purple robe of the Star Court, and the three deacon of the golden robes still knelt down there, and the atmosphere dared not come out.

"Why, didn't you hear what I said?" The man in the black robe spoke again, without the slightest emotion in his voice.

"No, no, the map of Shanheshe was on me, and I immediately took it out." The master of the Nan Wu Gong Shao Palace didn't dare to hesitate at all, and immediately took the ancient, even yellowish, picture from his own ring. The picture scroll was taken out, which is exactly what he bought at the auction at the price of 1.3 billion Taichu stone.

The reason why the young palace owner bought this map of Shanheshe was largely curious about this treasure. After thinking about going back, try to see if he can recognize him, but now he knows that the original There is always a treasure in a treasure.

And his master is still such a terrifying super existence! !!

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