War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

Tianshu Fengfeng, the seven-star Jianzong disciples almost gathered together, the crowds are surging, but at this moment it is still terrible.

I only heard a faint snoring of breathing, ups and downs, and continuous.

For the seven-star Jianzong disciples present, the three main ancestors who descended to the peak of the Tianzhu Peak, except for the seven-star Jianzong traitor 'Fan Jian' who is beside the Yuanzong patriarch, the rest are They are far from reachable.

Not just they are far from being.

Even the majority of the seven-star swordsmen present at the scene are as far away.

The three major Zongmen people, except Fan Jian, are all in the virtual environment.

Even the weakest bird, the singer, Lingyunhe, is the existence of ‘into the virtual world.’

"The singer of the fox, Xuan elder said impossible... do you think so?"

The lord of the Yuan dynasty, 'Lu Yuan', stared at the singer Jin Hong, with a sinister smile on his lips.

With the Luyuan voice just fell.

Including Duan Lingtian, the eyes of the people present were all on the body of Linghu Jinhong.

"Seven-Star Swordsman is in, I am making Fox Jinhong... If the Seven-Star Swordsman is not there, I will make Hu Jinhong still alive!"

Ling Jin Jin Hong expressed his position in one sentence.

Seven-Star Jianzong, if he is pleading for the whole, merges with the three major sects and joins the ranks of ‘Qinglin’s four sects.

"Although you are still dead!"

"Although you are still dead!"

......

The screaming of the fox is like a fuse, completely igniting the atmosphere of the scene.

The majority of the seven-star Jianzong disciples present in the field were excited and their faces were red, roaring loudly, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

The invisible sounds of the road, one after another, spread all over the Seven Great Swords of the Seven Stars, and the response continued.

These seven-star Jianzong disciples obviously agree with the words of Linghu Jinhong.

Of course, there are quite a few seven-star Jianzong disciples, whose faces are pale and the body trembles unconsciously...

They are aware of the upcoming crisis.

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

These seven-star Jianzong disciples are extremely fearful in their hearts.

Seven-star Jianzong is a high-rise, except Zhao Lin’s face is faint, his eyes are confusing, and the rest of the people are all steadfast and fearless...

The big oath and the sect of the sect!

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Lu Yuan suddenly laughed, and laughter swept across the square, overwhelming the voices of a group of seven-star Jianzong disciples. "Let the lord of the fox, do you really want to catch up with yourself for the name of the "Seven-Star Swordsman"? Is the life of the Seven Stars Swordsman? Do you want the Seven Stars Swordsman to step on the footsteps of Kaishan?"

Lu Yuan’s words are coming out, and the seven-star Jianzong people are all changing.

Kaishan Zong?

"You...have you killed the mountain?"

Zhao Lin’s pupils shrank and asked.

"Yes! Not long ago, Kaishanzong no longer exists. In addition to a group of Kaishan sects who are willing to rely on our 'Qinglin Sanzong', Kaishan sects, protectors and elders, guardian sects, and many mountain sects High-level, die!"

The demon knives took over the words and the voice was awkward.

Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!

......

Suddenly, whether it is a high-ranking team of the Seven Stars, or a disciple of the Seven Stars, they have changed.

Opening the mountain, one of the five main gates of Qinglin Emperor, was it completely destroyed?

"Opening the mountain...Teng Zongzhu..."

Dong Lingtian took a deep breath and closed his eyes slightly.

The Teng Zongzhu of Kaishan Zong is undoubtedly an open-minded person.

A year ago, on the top of the five major sects of the squad, Duan Lingtian defeated the two disciples of Kaishan, and made the face of the mountain sect lost...

However, the founder of the mountain was not only angry, but sincerely invited him to visit the mountain.

Teng Zongzhu, Duan Lingtian has a good impression.

Today, I heard that the opening of the mountain sect, led by Teng Zongzhu, was completely destroyed. Duan Lingtian couldn’t help himself for a while.

Opening the mountain, one of the five ancestral gates of the Qinglin Emperor, how powerful, and now it has become a smog.

Soon, Duan Lingtian’s face gradually became dignified.

Although, the power of the Seven Stars is far better than that of the Kaishan, but now the top three strongest ancestors are coming, even if it is the Seven Stars, it is also powerless...

The top three strongest Zongmen, both in quantity and strength, are extremely amazing, far better than the Seven Stars.

"Xiaojin, maybe we will be buried here with Zongmen today."

Dong Lingtian smashed his sleeves, Yuan Li Ning and the little golden rat communicated.

"Lingtian brother, we will definitely be alive."

Small gold Yuan Li Ning sounds comfort.

Live?

When I heard the little golden rat’s naive words, Duan Lingtian just shook his head and didn’t answer.

He doesn't have any hope for this.

Under the eyes of the three major sects, a group of seven-star swordsmen is afraid that no one can escape from birth.

It’s at this time.

Boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

......

Heaven peaks and peaks, it seems like a mountain shake, countless heavy footsteps, getting closer.

"It’s the devil’s knife!”

"There are people who return to Yuanzong!"

"The people of Snow Moon are here too!"

With the exclamation of the seven-star Jianzong disciples, the Tianzhufeng Peak is surrounded by the three main gates of the demon knife, the Yuanzong and the Xueyuemen...

These people are almost all the inner disciples of the three major sects.

There are quite a few ancestral elders.

Obviously, the three major sects are prepared today, in order to destroy the entire seven-star swords, and then let them merge the three "Qinglin Sanzong" to respect the Qinglin Emperor...

When the time comes, the deterrence of the 'three forests of Qinglin', even if it is the royal family of the Qinglin Emperor, fear that it is necessary to avoid a few points.

"I am willing to rely on 'Three Youths in Qinglin', I am willing to vote for three of Qinglin... Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

A seven-star Jianzong foreign disciple, looking at the three ancestral elders and disciples who surrounded them, said in a panic.

"The seven-star Jianzong disciple who is willing to rely on our ‘Qinglin Sanzong’ can go to the back of our three young disciples in Qinglin... Don’t think about escaping, otherwise, you will die!”

The voice of the demon knives is stunned, completely defeating the psychological defense of many seven-star Jianzong disciples.

"I am willing to vote!"

"I don't want to die!"

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

......

After a sudden, many seven-star Jianzong disciples rushed to the place where the three disciples of Qinglin were.

These seven-star Jianzong disciples are mostly outside disciples who have no sense of belonging to the Seven Stars.

"Betrayed Zongmen, **** it!"

A lot of the seven-star Jianzong inner disciple, his eyes cold, directly shot, killing the outside disciples who want to betray the Seven Stars.

A moment, the peak of the peak of the peak, blood stained a place.

A lot of seven-star Jianzong disciples who want to betray the seven-star Jianzong and vote for the Qinglin three sects see this scene, their faces change greatly, and they dare not move again.

"The singer of the fox, is it that you are so dictatorial, and you are not willing to let the disciples under the door find another way to find another way?"

The main door of the snowy moon gate looked to Linghu Jinhong and asked.

"Well, nothing."

Ling Jin Jinhong sighed, and the whole person seemed to have no strength at all. "The seven-star Jianzong disciple who is willing to coexist with the Zongmen listens to the orders, and everyone has their own ambitions... No more hands-on killing of the same door!" >

The same door!

These four words are undoubtedly mixed with too much helplessness and sorrow.

The voice of the fox, Jin Hong, fell, and the seven-star Jianzong disciple suddenly fought to the outside...

After a while, I walked mostly.

The rest of the people, but more than a hundred people.

Most of them are inner disciples.

"The tree is falling apart, and maybe it is this situation now."

Dong Lingtian sighed in his heart, and there was no hate for those disciples who chose to leave the Seven Stars.

As in the case of Linghu Jinhong, people have their own aspirations.

Moreover, these seven-star Jianzong disciples are no more than the pro-disciples of the peaks and elders. They did not receive much favor in the Seven Stars.

They rely more on themselves.

The Seven Stars Swordsman only gave them a glory of identity.

There is a limited sense of belonging to the Seven Stars.

"I didn't look away after all."

A lot of the seven-star Jianzong high-level, watching a group of seven-star Jianzong disciples who stayed behind, belonged to the figure of their own pro-disciples, with a happy smile on his face.

"Master, your kindness to your disciples, disciples can only report again in the afterlife!"

At this moment, a sudden sound sounded.

A young man in white, who has long been close to the edge of the Tianquan Peak and Peak, is like a magical arrow. After plunging into the three disciples of Qinglin, he disappeared.

"Hu Xuefeng!"

Duan Lingtian recognizes that this inner disciple who betrayed the Seven Stars is the pro-disciple of the peak of the peak, Hu Xuefeng.

At the beginning, Duan Lingtian had heard about it before the foreign door was bigger than before.

Hu Xuefeng is the most loved pro-disciple of Tianzhufengfeng, and he has found a seven-character sword that can increase the power of ‘30%’...

It can be said that the peak of Tianzhu Peak is the unreserved cultivation of Hu Xuefeng.

But now, Hu Xuefeng has become the first deportee among the seven-star Jianzong high-ranking pro-disciples!

"The gangster!"

Dong Lingtian’s ear, suddenly there was a violent drink.

Next, Duan Lingtian saw it.

In the top of the seven-star Jianzong, a middle-aged man dressed in white, his face turned red, his body was soaring, and his anger was extreme. "Look at me, I won't kill you!"

Hey!

In an instant, this day peaks and peaks take the initiative, just like a sword, straight out.

Beyond the void, an ancient horned dragon phantom, two thousand ancient giant elephants, and then rushing out...

Look at the virtual world!

"Master, forgive!"

Hu Xuefeng hides behind the three disciples of Qinglin and sees his master plundering his face. His face is greatly changed and he is worried.

Soon, he was relieved.

Because of the three sects of Qinglin, one of the elders who glimpse the emptiness of the nine worlds has stopped the peak of the peak of Tianzhu.

"Master, you can rest assured that I will carry forward the skills that you have taught me... You can go with peace of mind, disciples will remember your kindness throughout your life."

Hu Xuefeng took a deep breath and pressed down the fear in his heart, then said to the peak of the Tianzhu Peak.

"You...you...you are a gangster!"

The peak of the peak of Tianzhu Peak was mad with blood, and he was so angry that he was suffocated with a suffocation.