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Chapter 592 Return

"Go...back...return...return...return...return...reignorant Tianzun? Is it you?"

Looking at the man who suddenly broke the space, everyone was scared for a day, and then they were stunned...

Duan Nong, the elder of Jian Ling Sect, kept trembling with his lips. He couldn't even say it completely.

Because this person looks exactly the same as Yang Tian!

But the question is, Yang A Tianming has been trapped in the battlefield of gods. How could he appear in front of them?

“benzu, everything!”

When Duan Nong was confused, the man in white suddenly opened his way gently.

Vientiane?

Isn’t it Guiyuan Tianzun?

Duan Nongfu was shocked and looked at the man in white. Sure enough, he discovered some differences.

Although the face of the man in white was exactly the same as that of Yang Atian, Yang Atian had black hair and was wearing black clothes.

The man had white hair and was wearing white clothes!

You know, ten minutes ago, the farmer met Yang Tian on the battlefield between fairies and demons. This black dress can be replaced with white. Neither the black hair nor the white hair can be stained by Yang A Tianxian's panic.

Most importantly, this person who claims to be in front of us is completely different from Yang Tian in terms of breathing!

Yang Atian's breathing is dark, giving people a deep soul that seems to be swallowed by darkness at first glance!

But the breath of the person in front of us gave us a feeling of nothingness. Even without the fragmented space in front of him, it would look unusual at first glance, because I was afraid that Duan Nong would think that the person standing in front of him at this moment was a mortal without any power!

But there is no doubt that Bai Pingting's sudden arrival is absolutely related to Yang Atian!

Is it a twin? Is it a twin?

But no matter what, as long as Yang Atian is not that scary!

Duan Nong thought about it, breathed a sigh of relief, and then snorted: "Sir, I'm here suddenly, why?" Is it to rescue the Heavenly Lord of Guiyuan on the battlefield of the gods?

"No!"

The man in white shook his head slightly and denied Duan's words.

Duan Nong and the three people behind him sneered when they heard the words of the man in white.

In their opinion, although the man in white had a strange background, he was still very interesting. He knew that if he wanted to save Yang Atian, he would definitely become their three enemies!__________________________________________________________

Even Xiao Daocheng looked at the man in white with a look of contempt and disdain.

How powerful and arrogant Yang Atian is, how impossible he is to live forever!

But the person who looked exactly like Yang Tian knew that Yang Tian was trapped and did not dare to save him.

Compared to the two, it is a sky and an underground!

"If not, then let it go!"

Although Duan Nong was not as frank as Xiao Daocheng's eyes, his thoughts were the same. He immediately waved his hand and said, "I have important things to do now. If I stand on the road of waiting, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

So Duannong prepared to welcome the people behind him and continued to follow him to the "door" of the Sword of God.

Only Duan Nong took one step and frowned again.

Because the white man was still standing in front of him with a expressionless face, he had no intention of letting go.

Duan Nong saw the man in white and sneered, "What's wrong, don't you understand what I said or do you want to die?"

As he said that, Duan Nongfu's whole body exuded a strong ferry aura, and the strong pressure made the white man at a loss.

Although the person in front of him was not Yang Tian, ​​in his opinion, it was also a pleasure to have a person who looked exactly like Yang Tian kneel in front of him.

However, in the face of the pressure from the Duan family farmers, the man in white was still very sad and unhappy, and seemed to feel nothing. So he slowly opened his mouth and said, "I, don't give up."

"Don't you need to stand aside?" What do you mean?

Duan Nong sneered: "If it's difficult, you still want to stop me from waiting. Can't you find death?"

"There is no need for any obstacles in Benzu!"

The man in white shook his head again.

Duan Nongren was confused for two years and didn't know what the man in white was going to do.

At this time, Xiao Daocheng, who had been impatient, drew out his sword and said, "Brother Duan, why are you talking nonsense with him?" A sword was cut off."

As he said that, Xiao Daocheng raised the sword in front with his hands.

In an instant, the sword regained its vitality. It hovered in the sky for several times and aimed directly at the person wearing white clothes.

"The sword technique of Jian Ling Sect!"

Seeing this scene, Gong Yangyun, the emperor of the Qing and Han sects, smiled happily.

The Jianling Sect and the Divine Sword Sect belong to the "Gate" sect of martial arts practice, but the reason is that the Jianling Sect can firmly rank first among the three sects, while the Divine Sword Sect can only occupy one of the four "Gate" in the entire district.

Death...dead?

Xiao Daocheng, the true elder of Jianling Sect, once demonstrated the emperor's swordsmanship, but he was so ignorant that he even died bizarrely.

Looking at the bloody face in front of you, the white man slowly put down his palms, and everyone was shocked and even trembling!

They have experienced too many deaths!

If the man in white beat Xiao Daocheng 300 rounds, he would use powerful magic to kill Xiao Daocheng.

They may be surprised, but they will never tremble, be afraid, be afraid like this!

What is the most terrifying thing?

The unknown is the most terrifying!

At this time, Xiao Daocheng died in front of them, but they didn't understand how he died at all!________________________________________________

It's like...it's like being pinched in the air by a man in white.

Duan Nong was not afraid of the blood on his head at this moment, so he stared at the man blankly.

What is not as powerful as Yang Atian?

How could it be seen that they were so cowardly that they didn’t even dare to save Yang Atian?

From the beginning, this person was full of contempt for them!

It was as if they were standing in front of the man in white and could only kill the ants!

"Ba Jian Fight!"

Duannong knew that the man in white was definitely his lifelong enemy, and his danger was no less than that of Yang Tian who was trapped in the battlefield of immortals.

So he immediately raised the sword to the waists of several disciples of the Jianling family. All the disciples flew into the air under his control and began to dance in an unknown way.

Other disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect took out their matching swords and began to move left and right as the sword danced.

"Infinite Sword Formation! Zong Jianling inherits the spirit of Zhan Zong's unlearning in ancient and modern times, and is also the most powerful sword battle in Xiuzhen Circle so far!______

Duan Nong slowly fell among his disciples, placed the sword vertically on the ground, and then said coldly.

Strangely, even after Duan Nong left, the sword did not fall, but hung in the center of his disciple Jianling.

Then we saw that Duan Nong's sword was the main one, and other disciples also took Duan Nong's sword as an example and set off their swords. The swords that were released were like they were pulled open, flew to the center of the farmer's sword, gradually overlapping.

As these swords overlap, Duan Nong's sword and sword light were also rising, and the pressure became greater and greater, as if each complete sword had become part of the sword light.

At this moment, the sword light not only covered all the ancestors of Jianling, but also rose to the sky. The height and power of the sword light are immeasurable.

Facing the Heavenly Lord of Guiyuan, I was so careless that I didn’t have the chance to fight with the most powerful sword! But this time, facing you, we won’t be careless!"

As he said that, Nongfu Duan slowly raised his arm and then suddenly descended.

Immediately, the extremely huge sword light fell like this. Its momentum shocked everyone and crushed it towards the man in white.
Chapter completed!
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