God of war sword sect?
Some Shenfu strongmen were slightly stunned, and then they seemed to think of something, and their pupils shrank suddenly.
On the faces of those imperial Tianjiao, they climbed up to the shock mood at the same time.
"The God of war sword sect, one of the three major sects in the southern sky, is one of the overlord forces!"
Prince Xinghong took a breath.
It is a hegemonic force in the southern sky region and belongs to three families, four pavilions and five aristocratic families.
The God of war sword sect and the God of Heaven Sword sect are one of the three major sects.
It is also one of the most desired holy places of Dao cultivation in the southern sky region!
"The sword has no dream. Is it the son of the God of war, the son of daozong, one of the top ten CHILDES? The sword has no dream!"
I have heard of the arrogance of many dynasties.
The shocked eyes fell on Dao Wumeng.
Dao dream, Fusheng, childe Fusheng, Dao has no dream!
Young master Fusheng, one of the top ten young masters of the southern sky region, is a nine grade peerless Tianjiao and is well-known.
It can be said to be standing at the peak of the young generation in the southern region of heaven.
It''s amazing that such existence suddenly appeared in the sword duel of a lower Dynasty.
"It turned out to be the son of the God of war sword sect..."
Those who are strong in the Shenfu bow their hands one by one.
The God of war sword sect is not the existence they can provoke.
Hegemonic forces, not to mention a lower Dynasty, is a higher Dynasty, which can be destroyed at will.
In the war god daozong, fear is also the absolute core of the existence of daowumeng.
In the whole forbidden mountain, no one is qualified to provoke Dao Wumeng.
Of course, Dao Wumeng is not looking for trouble.
"Why... Save me?"
Dao Wumeng took a healing pill for the ancient Zun, and his serious injury stabilized.
But the ancient statue looked in a trance, as if he had lost his soul.
"The seven killing Sabre saint, strictly speaking, was also the predecessor of our God of war Sabre sect. Since you have received his inheritance, you can naturally be regarded as the person of our God of war Sabre sect." Dao Wumeng smiled lightly.
As soon as this remark came out, the whole audience was silent.
Those who abused the ancient warrior closed their mouths tightly.
Who would have thought that the ancient statue was destined to die.
Finally, it turned around because the knife had no dream.
He became a man of the God of war sword sect.
At the moment, in the eyes of Tianjiao of many dynasties, there is a touch of envy, jealousy and hatred.
They also need to participate in the Tianjiao battlefield qualifier, and then participate in the real Tianjiao battlefield.
Finally, we have to stand out before we can get the favor of those overlord forces.
However, the ancient statue was directly favored by daowumeng, so he should be accepted as the man of the God of war daozong.
You know, that''s one of the three major sects, the overlord of the southern sky region.
How many dynasties are arrogant, sharpening their heads can''t get in.
"God of war sword sect, what God of war sword sect, I''m not going anywhere..."
The ancient statue suddenly smiled and began to cry again.
"Childe, he seems crazy..." the attendant who followed him came up.
Dao Wumeng frowned slightly.
The ancient statue cried and laughed, staggered and walked slowly to the yuextraordinary body.
One shoulder carried the body of yubufan, and the other carried the seven kill ancient knife.
In the attention of hundreds of thousands of people.
The ancient statue walked slowly down the Purple Forbidden mountain.
A bloody cheek, like crying rather than crying, like laughing rather than laughing.
Only the sound of crying and laughing spread all over the world.
The ancient statue carried the body and the ancient knife and walked away slowly.
"Childe, this......" the attendant was stunned.
Hundreds of thousands of people were silent at the same time.
No one spit again.
The sound of crying and laughing made everyone feel cool.
Guzun, I''m really crazy.
"It doesn''t matter. When he calms down, take him back to the God of war Dao sect." Dao Wumeng said faintly.
Whether the ancient statue is really crazy or not.
He finally got the inheritance of the seven kill sword saint. The God of war sword sect can''t let the inheritance of the sword Saint wander away.
Dao Wumeng turned his head and turned his eyes to ye guchen on the other side.
Heaven and earth are silent.
"This sword decision is wonderful. Ye guchen, my sword Wumeng remembers you. If you don''t die early, you will surely have a place at the Tianjiao peak in the South Tianyu in the future." Dao Wumeng said.
These words fell in everyone''s ears and started a wave.
If an ordinary Tianjiao said such words, no one would care, but would feel funny.
But who is Dao Wumeng, one of the top ten CHILDES, the son of the God of war daozong.
Even he said that ye guchen might be the peak of Tianjiao in the southern regions of the world in the future.
That''s really possible.
Prince Xinghong, Prince Xingli and others, their faces sank to the extreme.
Princess Fengxi began to think about it and said to Prince Xinghong, "how''s it going? Did you hit your face?"
Even a knife without a dream.
What qualifications does Prince Xinghong have to look down upon?
Prince Xinghong took a deep breath and suppressed his anger.
"See, you can also hear the meaning of Dao Wumeng''s words. He doesn''t die prematurely..." Prince Xinghong said with deep meaning.
Princess Fengxi ponders and her eyes twinkle.
"Absurd praise." ye guchen said faintly.
He knows that although he is not weak now, he still has a certain gap from the peak of Tianjiao in the southern Tianyu, the top ten CHILDES and others.
"Hehe, if you weren''t just in the mysterious pass of life and death, I really want to compete with you. That''s it today. Goodbye!"
Dao Wumeng and his attendants set foot on the flying boat again and went away directly with the route of the ancient statue.
The Lord of Fengdao King''s palace opened his mouth slightly, but he couldn''t speak.
Dao Wumeng opened his mouth. It is impossible for the ancient statue to return to the Fengdao King''s hall.
Moreover, even yubufan is dead. Closing the sword King''s hall has no value for the ancient to cherish.
The biggest loss this time can be described as sealing the sword King''s hall.
The loss of the vice hall Lord yuextraordinary in Shenfu territory, but also the loss of an ancient Taoist priest Tianjiao.
Plus the ancient statue''s defeat in the decisive battle of the sword.
It is estimated that the Fengdao palace will be completely suppressed for a long time.
Even many knife repairs can''t lift their heads in front of the sword shaving.
"Win, finally win!"
"All the dust has settled, and the sword sect has won!"
With the departure of Dao Wumeng and others, the whole audience was boiling again.
No matter what the final result of the ancient statue is, at least the top of the purple ban is the decision of the sword.
Ye guchen won!
Except for the enemies of Ye guchen, the whole audience cheered.
Especially those sword practitioners, their eyes to ye guchen were very fanatical, just like membrane worship.
"Ye guchen, it''s hard for you."
The wind filled the building and breathed a long sigh of relief.
Ten years later, the sword won the victory.
The knot in the heart of the building was finally untied at this moment.
At this moment, the crowd cheered.
Ye guchen is the center of the eye of the storm and the focus of everyone.
But ye guchen himself, his face was not relaxed at all.
He heard something in Dao Wumeng''s words.
If you don''t die prematurely
Boom
Just as the crowd cheered, the sound of roar and vibration broke out again on the sky.
Infinite golden awns spread out.
Among the golden waves, a man dressed in a golden armor and a red cloak.
Like the Taigu mountains, it is towering, vast and powerful.
"Ye guchen, crazy, killing, heaven and earth should be killed!"
One sentence, heaven and earth should be killed, burst out endless murderous Qi, and covered the whole Zijin Mountain!