My Wife May Be a Saint

Sword Thirteen One person fought against six Yuren, each of which was a Tier 9 combat power, theoretically he couldn't win.

Of course, with his current ability, he can't actually win.

The six Mengren didn't expect the other party to come out directly, and the cultivation base was lower than them.

Soon after the match, they were sure that no one would come to help and began to fight back frantically.

Facing Yumejin's counterattack, Jian Shisan did not back down.

He was holding a sword in his hand, but Yumeman didn't seem to see him out of the sword.

Because the sword thirteen itself is a sword.

A terrible sword.

The seven of them competed wildly in the air, and the aftermath of power madly tore through the endless mountains.

The people on the mountain are constantly retreating. Although they know that they can't be hit, they always feel very dangerous.

Jian Thirteen and their figures kept flashing and disappearing.

Their power flooded all around.

Not long afterwards, when Jian Shisan's figure appeared again, there were a few more injuries, and most of Yumenin was fine, only one Yumenin was injured.

Soon their figures disappeared again. If they were not in a dream, then the space here would be shattered.

It didn't take long for Jian Shisan and Mengren's figures to appear again. This time Jian Shisan's injuries were heavier, but there were already three people in Mengren with blood stains.

But at this moment, the six Yumemen worked together to repel Jian Shisan.

Terrible and powerful, this is what they think in their hearts.

They didn't expect that on their home court, a Tier 8 monk would be surprised when they hit them.

Jian Shisan was injured, but his momentum did not weaken in the slightest.

Shenlong couldn't help asking: "Is there really no need to help?"

Jiang Zuo shook his head: "No, I can't fight, he will come back by himself."

In fact, Jiang Zuo was also a little bit entangled. He didn't worry about something wrong with Jian Shisan. In fact, if he worked desperately until the end, Jian Shisan might not lose.

But it will be miserable.

This problem is very big.

Jian Shisanyi was wounded back, and it is difficult to say whether he will be questioned.

If faced with Su Qi's questioning, he was also helpless.

So Jiang Zuo felt that it would be better not to let Jian Shisan work hard, and then pull Jian Shisan back.

If it is only a ninth order, then there is definitely no problem, but it is a pity that there are six.

At this time Jian Shisan moved again, and his body began to exude the aura of Tao.

As soon as the breath came out, Liu Han said in shock: "Proof? No, it's not."

At this time, Tianyang Taoist said: "It's the soul of Tao, or the influence of the soul. The Sword Thirteen Taoists have condensed the Tao soul once."

Liu Han looked at Taoist Tianyang like a ghost: "The eighth-order condensed Taoist soul? How could it be possible."

April Tiandao: "Really, we have sensed it, and it was explained by the Daoist Friend Breaking Dawn."

Liu Han looked towards Dawn, but Dawn had no plans to explain.

He found that Jian Shishi might be about to launch a final attack.

Yes, at this moment, Jian Thirteen rushed over with the aura of Zheng Dao directly.

He was holding a sword in his hand, and the sword had changed, it was the breath of Tao.

The six Mengren were also shocked, they did not dare to have the slightest contempt, and directly fought back with all their strength.

A huge sword of heaven and earth, six terrifying auras instantly collided together.

boom! ! !

A ray of light exploded in an instant, and the endless aftermath began to spread crazily centered on the light.

Huhu~

The clothes on Jiang Zuo's body were blowing straight, but only the wind was blowing.

The excess force has been resisted.

The endless mountain was instantly flattened.

Most of the audience urinates, and a few even escaped directly.

I came back after a while.

All of them were scared. They suddenly discovered that they didn't even have the qualifications to be cannon fodder.

Only a few have such qualifications.

Shenlong asked, "Is Sword Thirteen all right?"

The breath is too messy, they can't perceive it clearly.

But one thing they are still very surprised is that the sword thirteen is so strong, even stronger than they thought.

April Tian couldn't help asking the Taoist Tianyang: "You are not so strong at the eighth-level question peak peak, right?"

Taoist Tianyang looked at Tianyue Tiandao: "When you were Tier Nine, you might not have this strength."

April day: "..."

These words made Liu Han a little tired, he was not as strong as his ninth rank.

In fact, most people of Tier 9 are not the opponents of Sword Thirteen.

If it is just the ninth rank, without Proving Dao, then it is absolutely impossible to be the opponent of Sword Thirteen.

Jiang Zuo looked at the power center and said, "Sword Thirteen is back."

Everyone saw it at this time.

A figure walked out of the light, this man still holding a sword in his hand, and he stepped towards the left side of the river, never seeing the power explosion behind him.

"A real man never looks back at the explosion." The audience didn't know who came to such a sentence involuntarily.

"You probably don't know, Jian Thirteen might not even hold the fairy's hand." It was another voice that didn't know.

Then someone immediately said again: "A real boy never looks back at an explosion."

Huh~

A group of people laughed involuntarily.

No one knows who is talking here, and everyone is bolder.

After all, those tacit words dare to say that they are 9.9, they have no reason to persuade them, anyway, just pretend to be one at that time.

You can even say that you are Daolianshui.

Witty.

When Jian Shisan walked back, his body was badly injured.

"The rest will be handed over to a few fellow daoists." After saying this, he took care of himself and healed his injuries.

Shenlong curiously asked: "killed all?"

Jian Shisan shook his head: "No, there are three remaining."

Shenlong thinks about it, too, killing it all would be too bad.

Then the aftermath dissipated, and only six dreamers remained, one ninth and two eighth peaks.

The others are already dead, yes, they really died without escape.

Shenlong didn't know what to say for a while, he thought it was the three eighth peaks that died.

Forget it, he doesn't know that this person is against the sky.

Just recognize it.

After all, holy places are considered relatives, and the eldest is inside. The stronger the holy places, the better.

Liu Han looked at Jian Shisan's eyes a bit lonely, so strong, really strong.

It is a natural talent, unparalleled in the world.

Sometimes it's quite enviable.

But he has a daughter, he doesn't.

It's a comfort.

He was upset only to see that his daughter was a little close to Zhong Yiyang's kid~www.readwn.com~.

Seeing that Zhong Yiyang didn't have any strange eyes, he was even more upset.

Is her daughter not good enough?

Forget it, go back and let his master educate it.

Zhong Yiyang naturally didn't know that he didn't do anything, and the pot fell from the sky.

But the horror of the two of them facing Yumejin is really useless at all.

I hope you don't hold back.

At this time, Jian Shisan came near them and said, "Don't worry too much, there won't be any problems."

Zhong Yiyang and Liu Yiyi were taken aback, then nodded.

Although I don't know where the self-confidence of the Sword Thirteen seniors came from, it is true that the Sword Thirteen is powerful.

At this time, Jiang Zuo suddenly said to Jian Shisan: "I'll give you something, you can hear some words, it's very interesting."