The pudgy supreme elder, with a cold face and snow-white hair, dances wildly in the wind.


    His swordsmanship reached the acme of perfection. As soon as the sword Qi came out, the void would be cut open and the sea would be cut apart.


    He was motionless, and seven swords were as colorful as peacocks.


    But in the boundless beauty, there is a dark killing machine. Anyone swept by the sword will be cut into pieces immediately.


    "What a strong sword spirit!"


    Prince Chen and the king of thousands of troops changed their faces, were shocked and retreated quickly.


    "You two, there is no conflict of interest between the hundred battles Dynasty and nanjianmen. How about we stop and the well water doesn''t invade the river?"


    Forced away two peerless figures, the pudgy old man didn''t get away immediately, stabilized his body in the air, and said in a deep voice.


    With his strength, he can escape at any time, but the strength of the tall old man is far inferior to him.


    "Hahaha, today, my hundred war Dynasty is bound to wipe out the South China Sea sword sect and leave you, which is tantamount to setting the tiger back to the mountain. There will be endless future trouble. Don''t dream!"


    The appearance of the thousand army king is a middle-aged man. He is unusually tall and burly. He wears a Kirin gold armor and holds a war Ge.


    His whole body exudes a majestic atmosphere. He raises his hands and feet, like sweeping thousands of troops. His spirit is amazing and murderous!


    "Yes, Nanhai sword sect is a disaster. If it is not eliminated, it will not be enough to calm the people''s anger!"


    Prince Chen is a young man, dressed in a Dragon Robe, with golden eyes and hair tied in a jade crown.


    A king''s spirit arises spontaneously.


    "Tian Yu breaks the empty fist!"


    While talking, Prince Chen was like a tiger. He avoided the assassination of sword Qi. He was electrocuted. The golden vitality condensed into a giant beast, like a tiger and a wolf.


    "War king gofa!"


    At the same moment, the king of thousands of troops also shot, fought and danced wildly, turning into countless lights and shadows, just like thousands of troops and horses rushing to kill.


    "Don''t deceive people too much!"


    The pudgy old man was so angry that he cut out the beast blasted by Prince Chen into nothingness. It also blocked the light and shadow of the war of the thousand army king.


    At this time, under the siege of King Rong and three masked strong men, the tall old man was already in danger, his body was cracked and vomited blood.


    "You three hide your head and tail, don''t show your true face, and don''t dare to exert your martial arts. It must be a member of the family. I''m afraid the family will be attacked in the future!"


    The pudgy old man stared at the three masked people on the other side, "you three, get back now and cancel today''s business. Otherwise, once I get away today, I will wipe out all the families of the hundred war dynasty!"


    When the three masked strong men heard the speech, their actions stagnated and showed some hesitation.


    "Hahaha, you don''t want to escape. You can''t escape the palm of your majesty. If your majesty comes in person, one finger can kill you!"


    The thousand army King laughed, but there was a trace of tension in his voice. The two supreme elders of Nanhai sword sect were stronger than expected.


    The tall old man seems dangerous, but the three masked people can''t do their best. It''s very difficult to kill him in a short time.


    Suddenly, a purple shadow suddenly fell down, with black hair like a waterfall, mapping the beautiful face like white jade, just like an immortal coming to earth.


    "Yuling, don''t come to me. These two old guys are too powerful!"


    Prince Chen looked at the visitor and shouted.


    "Uncle Chen, don''t worry. I''ll help Lord Rong take the man!"


    Yuling''s face is indifferent and her body moves slightly. She has joined the battle group of King Rong''s five people.


    "Hahaha, congratulations to Princess Yuling on breaking through the yuan army!"


    Li, the king of thousands of troops, saw the clue and laughed.


    "Uncle Li is old and strong. He has great eyesight!"


    Yuling nodded slightly.


    "Uncle Li is old. It will be your young people''s world in the future!"


    The thousand army King sighed.


    King Rong was shocked when they heard the speech.


    Yuling''s physique and cultivation skills are not a secret among these top strongmen.


    Everyone thought that unless she scattered her skills and repaired again, she would not be able to break through the yuan army. Unexpectedly, she was beyond everyone''s expectation.


    Under the age of 30, the cultivation speed of Yuan soldiers surpassed the war emperor of that year.


    If there is no disease or disaster, Yuling will have at least 270 years of life. It is bound to break through the Yuanxiang state that all the strong people here are eager to achieve!


    "The sky is cold!"


    Yuling''s body is moving, elegant as an immortal, but it is approaching the extreme. The white vitality surges out, turns into a long Ling and rolls towards the tall old man.


    As soon as the cold air of Tianyu comes out, the temperature drops suddenly. For example, from summer to winter, the sea surface freezes instantly.


    The tall old man fought against four with one, which was very expensive, and he was injured. At this time, he just barely supported.


    The sky jade is cold, and the Yin is cold. Freezing everything in heaven and earth is the last straw to crush the camel.


    Seeing the white long damask curling and tall, the old man''s complexion changed dramatically, but he couldn''t resist it at all. In an instant, he was invaded into his body by the cold, and his flesh and blood coagulated, which made it difficult for him to run.


    Rongwang and other four strong men saw the opportunity quickly and boldly shot. The four vitality went away and hanged them severely.


    The tall old man couldn''t resist at all. He was instantly blasted into slag!


    A peerless strongman in the yuan army territory fell!


    "Ah! You damn mole ants, the natives of the poor and wasteland, dare to kill my younger martial brother. I want you all to die here!"


    The pudgy old man''s eyes spewed blood and his face was ferocious and terrible. He suddenly spewed a big mouthful of red blood essence towards the seven swords.


    "The great law of blood sacrifice!"


    The blood essence was transformed into a blood red ghost in the air.


    The ghost had seven heads and thirteen arms, nine eyes, two blood basins and big mouths. It was extremely ugly.


    The blood red ghost is only about one foot tall, but it exudes a terrible deterrent like a giant devil, which makes people tremble like an ice cellar!