Guardian of the world.

The sharp sword hanging high above the heads of all living beings in the world, the taboo for all living beings between heaven and earth.

It was not just a legend, but also a bright world that was killed with endless blood and chaos.

I don’t know how many legendary demons and ghosts, the great traitors and evil people are buried under the sword of the guardian of the world, and even the murdered races surrendered, and sentient beings avoid the easy.

Such existence is a way of despair, and the means of killing are just one of them.

Even some pretentious powerful people have never found the base of the guardians of the human world, and they have no way to know how many powerful people are serving the guardians of the human world.

"Guardian of the World." A glimmer flashed in the eyes of the man in black: "No one in the world has ever seen a true guardian of the world. Do you think that you can scare our brothers away just by the name of the guardian of the world? You look down on us too much."

"Then let's fight." Yang Wenjun sneered, and a divine light was slashed across the sword in his hand and shot out directly.

The sharp sword light shone on the nine heavens, and this small world seemed to be filled with invisible sword intent.

Ye Chen, who was fighting with Feng Tianhuang forever, couldn't help but change his expression.

After only two or three days of not seeing each other, Yang Wenjun's sword intent became more and more fierce. Compared to when he fought with him a few days ago, the sword intent was even better.

Feng Tianhuang forced Ye Chen back with one palm, and a strange color flashed in her eyes.

The power of this sword was not even sure that he could take it.

Zhuo Junlin sneered, his figure changed again and again, and he took the initiative to pounce on a man in black. However, a figure flashed in the air, and countless Zhuo Junlins transformed into the field.

"The supreme illusion is to use falsehood to return the real one." Daoziren couldn't help but change his face: "This is the great way of Master Yuanqing."

The man in black sneered and slapped a figure with his palm. However, he had no point in his hand. He couldn't help but scream in his heart, but he couldn't help but feel ache behind him, and his body slid forward several feet involuntarily.

The man in black looked gloomy and coldly swept the scene. However, Yang Wenjun had already fought fiercely with a man in black. The sword was sharp and the palms were sinking, but they were both entangled, but no one could do anything to each other for a moment.

Qing Fenghai's eyes were deep, and he kept the altar tightly. As long as there were ghost creatures who wanted to approach, they would kill them with all their might. At this time, they dared not care about their own identity, and their eyes fell on Zhu Ying, the human race.

Luo Shuixian and others were all stunned and stared at countless shadows in the air.

"Did I see it wrong just now?" A strange color flashed in Daozi's eyes: "It seems that this powerful demon clan was punched by Zhuo Junlin just now, and it was beaten and slipped out more than one foot."

Everyone looked at each other with different expressions.

"It should be an illusion." The Buddha Son sighed: "You must know that Donald Zhuo is only in the shackle realm of cultivation now. Even if he holds a magic weapon, it will be difficult to hurt the powerful person in the holy realm. If he blasts a powerful person in the holy realm with just one punch, how powerful is this, I am afraid that even a poor monk will be able to do it."

Luo Shuixian couldn't help but shake her head: "Young Master Zhuo cannot be judged reasonably. Although he is only at the shackle realm of cultivation, his combat power is no less than that of the peak powerhouse in the God Transformation Realm."

There were more and more shadows in the field, and countless shadows intertwined, and were shattered by the remaining force of the two sides fighting in the field. However, each shadow disappeared, and immediately more shadows filled the world, as if they were endless and endless.

Daozi whispered to Luo Shuixian, "What should we do? Are we just watching this?"

"Don't be impatient." Luo Shuixian sighed: "It should be no big problem for Yang Wenjun to fight against that powerful man in the holy realm. After all, she has defeated the powerful man in the holy realm. Mr. Zhuo used Master Yuanqing's illusionary method to prevent the other party from doing anything to him in a short period of time. The demon clan and the ghost gate were not at a disadvantage. Let's take a look first."

Wan Liyun's face turned pale: "But if we don't take action now, if Zhuo Junlin and Chang Wenjun have any mistakes, the people behind them will probably not spare us."

"If there is any change, the three of us will take action together." Luo Shuixian sneered in a low voice: "I don't care about my morality and dare to bully my junior brother of the Taoist sect. I must not stand by and watch."

The Buddhist son chuckled: "I am a monk."

The Confucian sighed in the chariot: "I have set up the 'Zhoutian Divine Consciousness Extinction Array', and no creature can sneak attack with the way of space."

The boy from Dari smiled bitterly: "As soon as possible, I will be on guard against Brother Yang and Brother Han. If the powerful demons go back, we will not be passive."

The demonic energy of the man in black in the field spread out, and he was about to sweep the world.

However, as soon as the demonic energy rose into the air, it seemed that it was suddenly hit by a giant hammer in the air, but its body couldn't help but sway.

The man in black couldn't help but be furious: "Son Ru, what do you mean? We have never provoked you, why did you set up such a formation to force me to win over my spiritual sense?"

"Is that true?" Ruzi chuckled: "Sir, please forgive me. I have been weak since childhood, and my spiritual sense is the weakest. In order to prevent people with bad intentions from attacking me with their spiritual sense, every time I go to, I will set up a large array of spiritual senses around my chariot. But I don't want to bump into my senior. I'm really sorry."

"Fart." The man in black couldn't help but be furious: "Even if a formation is set up around the chariot, you don't have to get such a large range."

"This is what I am about for the senior." Ruzi still chuckled: "If you don't believe me, the friends present can testify for me. No matter where you go, you will set up a formation first."

"No," Luo Shuixian smiled like a flower: "The younger generation and the Confucian son are friends of the Confucian son since childhood. They have been familiar with each other since childhood. Every time they meet with Confucian son, Confucian son will set up the "Zhoutian Confucian Extinction Array" to exterminate the spiritual consciousness within a radius of several miles."

"What, is the 'Zhoutian Divine Consciousness Extinction Array'?" The man in black was full of anger: "This kind of vicious formation, forcibly devouring the spiritual consciousness of the cultivator, is even more absolutely exterminated space. If it is just to protect the body, how could it be set up such a formation? You quickly retract the formation, don't mistake it yourself."

However, the Confucian giggled: "The younger generation is a little ignorant and can only learn the method of setting up arrays, but they have not learned the art of collecting arrays. This method can only last for five hours at most. Once the time comes, the formation will be broken. If the senior is really anxious at this time, as long as he continues to attack this array, the formation will be broken."

"Han Zhang." The popular black-clad hair and beard were all wide open, and his eyes were even more furious: "You shameless boy, the Confucian scholar has always regarded himself as etiquette and kindness. How could he teach you such a slutty person?"

"Senior, don't get angry, as your energy is harmful to your body." The Confucian scholar still chuckled: "The seniors of the Confucian scholars must never forget the teachings of their disciples. They will treat their friends with sincerity. But if they deal with the unforgivable people, they will not be honest."

"You,,,,,," the man in black couldn't help but be furious, and for a moment there was no way to do anything except get angry.

If the formation of the true Confucian scholar disappeared, let alone whether other strange formations would appear in five hours, the younger cultivators who could not take down a shackle realm in just five hours would be enough to lose all their faces when they were passed. Not to mention that the situation at the scene was extremely complicated. The Ghost Sect fought fiercely with the demon clan at this time, but they did not gain any advantage at all, but both of them were killed or injured. Yang Wenjun had a green breeze and actually entangled his brothers, even if they were powerful people in the holy realm, they did not gain any advantage at all.

Not to mention Zhuo Junlin's extremely strange and supreme transformation, he was even more invisible. He was like a bed bug that could not be killed and punched him from time to time.

And it is a special choice to take key points, which is even more unpredictable.

At this time, the spiritual consciousness of a powerful person in the holy realm was sealed, but he could not sense Zhuo Junlin's true body. Just as he spoke, he had already entered Zhuo Junlin for more than ten punches. For a powerful person in the holy realm, being dragged by a shackle realm cultivator was a great shame, let alone being beaten up for more than ten punches.

Even if Zhuo Junlin's fist strength cannot cause substantial harm to the powerful people in the holy realm, if this matter spreads, it is only a matter of fear that his two brothers will make jokes about all living beings in the world.

This time, my brothers took advantage of the world's terror and forced their efforts to seize the fortune. The most feared thing is that the night is long and dreams are too long. If other strong people are alarmed, they are afraid that they will become the target of hunting all over the world in the future.

However, at this time, the man in black did not dare to take the initiative to attack the human race.

God knows what kind of killer moves the immortal monsters of the human race have left for their disciples. If you are not careful, it may not be impossible to capsize in the gutter.

For a moment, the man in black was in a dilemma.

"What's wrong with senior?" Luo Shuixian chuckled: "The creature present has the highest cultivation level. Didn't he look down on a young monk in the Shackle Realm just now? This is a matter of raising hands, but it seems that senior is a little embarrassed."

"You,,,,,," Black was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Everyone stared at the man in black, and his eyes were full of meaning.

a long time.

The man in black sighed quietly: "I did underestimate all the geniuses of human race. At this time, as long as you human race stop interfering, when things are done, how can we share the benefits we gain equally?"

"If you can't force yourself, you'll tempt me." Luo Shuixian chuckled: "You can't help but treat us as ignorant children when you say this. You must know that the two seniors have not stated their identities at this time. If you have to pay back the debt, how can we ask for it? It's better for the two seniors to lift the veil and show their true faces. However, when we write an agreement with us, even if the seniors want to pay back, we have an explanation."

The man in black had a undulating chest and a murderous aura appeared in his eyes.

If this matter has never been recognized, it will be nothing more than a matter between the Ghost Sect and the Demon Clan.

Even if your brothers are powerful people in the holy realm, they can deny it if they insist that they did not appear here afterwards. If they have revealed their identity and once the old monsters outside find clues, their brothers will immediately become the target of public criticism.

Between the world, Zhuo Junlin's shadow was still boundless, and he frequently attacked the man in black.

The man in black hits the shadow, and the shadow just dissipates with the wind and disappears between heaven and earth. However, the shadow hits the man in black, every hit is real, and every punch carries endless impulse. Even if the man in black is a powerful person in the holy realm, he only feels a faint pain in the place where he is hit.
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