Valkyrie

Chapter 750

Outside the concubine's tomb.

When the Nightmare God of War, armed with a silver spear, the young man called Lord Grim appeared, within a few breaths, he quickly entered the battlefield, standing in front of the people from the three schools and five houses.

The young man's expression was slightly concentrated, and after passing Wang Xiao's eyes, he landed on the people of the three sects and five houses, and said with a loud smile: "When did the three sects and five houses dare to bully my people from the Qingtian Martial House so blatantly? I Jun Moxiao is not dead yet, who dares to touch my Wufu disciple!"

Looking at the young man standing tall above the Nightmare God of War, holding a spear hanging from his head, white robes like snow, and red cloaks, the people of the three sects and five families all squinted their eyes, and there was an unkind look in their eyes.

"Jun Moxiao... I didn't expect that you are still alive. Do you still remember the shame of my Heavenly Dao Sect three years ago?"

An old martial sage from Tiandaozong frowned, his eyes filled with coldness.

"Where has the lofty Tiandaozong ever been shamed?"

Lord Grim's eyes were as cold as a sword, and he stared at the old man of Tiandaozong indifferently, "It's rare for you to see me today, Lord Grim, and still recognize me. Back then, if your Tiandaozong hadn't used that bitch woman as a trick, why would you have known me?" I, Jun Moxiao, have been defeated in the Taixuan Domain for three years? What method do you want to use today to deal with the disciples of my Qingtian Martial House?"

"Lin Huang killed people from my three sects and five families. The evidence is conclusive. How can there be a method? What's more, this son is in charge of the heavenly Shura, and he will become a great demon in the future. We kill him, it is the righteousness of the common people!"

The old man Wu Sheng of Tiandaozong said impassionedly and indignantly.

"The righteousness of the common people?"

Lord Grim frowned, "Then you have to ask about the spear in my hand first!"

"Grand Mo laugh, don't go crazy. I haven't seen you for three years, how powerful are you? Three years ago, you were defeated like a bereaved dog in the Taixuan domain. It's only been three years, and you want to shake the sky? Ask me whether the three sects and five houses agree or not!"

The old martial sage of Tiandaozong said coldly.

A smile suddenly appeared on Jun Moxiao's face, he ignored the Martial Saint of Heavenly Dao Sect, glanced at everyone in front of him one by one, then turned to look at Lu Donghuang, and said: "City Master Lu, Mo Xiaoke, an old dog in the realm of Saint King I can't beat them yet, but leave this group of Martial Saints to me!"

"it is good!"

Lu Donghuang nodded silently.

"Insanity!"

In the three sects and five mansions, the martial sage was furious, and his whole body was full of murderous aura.

Jun Mo smiled lightly as he brushed off his clothes, shaking his arm slightly, causing the head above the silver spear to turn into powder, "No more, no less, exactly fourteen martial saints. I have fourteen spears of magic tricks, exactly one shot per person !"

Saying that, Lord Grim flew up from above the Nightmare God of War, and with a spear in his hand like a dragon, he charged at the three sects and five mansions.

Behind the crowd, Lin Huang, who was clapping the ancient coffin, looked at Jun Moxiao, who entered the battle like a peerless warrior, and frowned slightly.I saw the latter holding a spear, like a black dragon running rampant, wearing white clothes with silver spears, and red capes hunting, hidden invincible posture.

At this moment, the people from the three sects and five mansions also killed Lord Grim.

"Mochou has no confidant in the future, no one in the world knows the king! The first shot...Youth!"

In the open and closed battlefield, Lord Grim held a long spear in his hand and swept across the wilderness. As he spoke, the spear in his hand flew like a young dragon. The head was crucified into the sky with a bang.

After one shot, the complexions of the people in the three sects and five mansions changed, and they only felt a strong pressure coming, shocking the entire battlefield.

In the void, Lord Grim turned his head, holding a long spear in one hand, looking down at the people of the three sects and five houses, his eyes were slightly cold, "If Ling Yunzhi is used in the future, a sea will fill up a million corpses! The second shot... Ling Yunzhi!"

Before Jun Mo could finish his joke, the spear in his hand swept across, setting off an endless storm in an instant.And in that storm, a Martial Saint had been picked by Lord Grim's spear, a hole appeared in his chest, and blood flew everywhere...

The faces of Sanzong Wufu and others were horrified.

They never expected that in less than three years, Lord Grim had already arrived at the position of Martial Saint.

What's even more frightening is that both of them were in the realm of Martial Saints, the two dead people were killed by Lord Grim with a single shot without the slightest resistance.

Back then, the legend of the Taixuan Domain returned, and it was indeed terrifying.

"kill him!"

Among the three sects and five mansions, there was a Martial Saint roaring, instantly attracting everyone to attack at the same time, using the method of covering a hundred miles of land, he roared towards Lord Grim and killed him, swearing that the latter would avoid the inevitable and die in the chaos under kill.

In the battlefield, Lord Grim's white clothes were like snow, and his red cape was like blood. He raised his head and stared at the overwhelming attack methods, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then the murderous aura around Lord Grim suddenly came out, as if The mad dragon went out to sea, only between breaths, the latter fired three shots in a row.

"Tens of thousands of miles away from the west gate, Mu Ti's head is hung with Zhengyi! The third shot... Hang Zhengyi!"

"Long-term lovesickness, long-term lovesickness, short-term lovesickness, infinity! The fourth shot...Long-term lovesickness!"

"Jun Moxiao on the battlefield drunk, thousands of troops avoid white robes! The fifth shot... avoid white robes!"

On the battlefield, the bombardment was like thunder.And when Lord Grim fired three shots in a row, it made all the attacks and killings that were coming to him dodge.The majesty drawn out by each spear is like a tiger roaring across the wilderness, like a thousand troops sweeping across the battlefield, like the ancient Spear Immortal rushing into the formation of thousands of troops, beheading the generals and capturing the flag, then dragging his gun back.

And when Lord Grim's three shots were over, the faces of all the people from the three sects and five mansions were horrified.

I saw Lord Grim holding a head in his hand, a head hanging on the silver spear, and a martial sage whose head was blown off by a hammer, kneeling on the blood-soaked battlefield.

On the edge of the battlefield, Wang Xiao stared at the scene in front of him, dumbfounded.

Bai Xiaopang was also stunned.

Lin Huang frowned slightly, his eyes fixed on Lord Grim, his heart was full of doubts.

white.

Red Phi.

silver gun.

It was such a familiar look, it gave him a feeling of déjà vu.And there is only one word difference between the fourteen spears of divine strategies in the latter's mouth and the thirteen divine strategies in Lin Changtian's mouth.Lord Grim disappeared from Taixuan Realm for three years, where did he go?
On the battlefield, Lord Grim threw away the head with one hand, wiped the blood on the tip of the gun, and smiled with his lips pursed. It seemed gentle, but it made everyone in the three sects and five houses tremble physically and mentally.

In their eyes, the current Lord Grim is like a wild dog turning over and becoming a heaven and earth dragon.

"Are you afraid?"

Lord Grim smiled lightly, and then his face turned cold suddenly, "That can't escape the death word!"

Saying that, Lord Grim suddenly raised his gun and rushed out, like a silver dragon rushing into the formation of millions of troops, invincible.

"One zhang green dragon leads ten thousand riders, His Majesty the King will not bend his knees! The sixth shot...challenges the emperor!"

The hatred of the people from the three sects and five mansions has increased greatly, and the matter has developed to such an extent that there is no choice but to die.So they can only rush out, like the ancient monsters with eyes wide open and glaring, tyrannically killing Lord Grim.

"Why don't you take the Wu hook and charge Guanshan Fifty States! The seventh shot... Wanhuhou!"

In the bloody battlefield, Lord Grim laughed lazily and arrogantly.And with his voice, in the sea of ​​swords and swords that filled the void, two heads were thrown high into the clouds.

At the edge of the battlefield, Wang Xiao and the others were completely stunned.

Lord Grim at this moment is like a god of war in white clothes, wherever a silver spear goes, he is invincible in the world.As if the latter had a long spear in his hand, even with an army of millions in front, he could still capture the thief and the king without a trace of blood!
The corner of Lin Huang's mouth twitched. At this moment, he felt that if he used to practice guns, it seemed to be a good choice!

……

The battle outside the concubine's grave, because of Lord Grim's appearance, turned the tide of the battle.Without the interference of many martial sages, Xuanji was able to face the two sage kings alone, and she still did not lose the wind.

The Holy King of the Great Sun Sect was stared to death by Pei Xiufu secretly.

The remaining one was fighting against Lu Donghuang.

boom!
However, at this moment, there was a loud noise between heaven and earth.

Everyone frowned, and saw that a huge bronze mountain with a height of hundreds of feet suddenly fell on the ground outside the concubine's grave, and there was an aura of oppression all over the body, which made everyone here prostrate on the ground, not daring to breathe.

And under the huge bronze mountain, Zhao Tianjia was still suppressed, leaving only his head outside.

Looking at the scene in the distance, the complexions of Bai Xiaopang and others changed drastically.

Bai Xiaopang couldn't be more clear about Zhao Tianjia's situation... The latter dragged on for so long, and finally Yue Renwang saw through it!

In an instant, Bai Xiaopang felt like falling into an abyss.

Lin Huang frowned, hastening the unsealing of the trapped dragon nails on the ancient coffin.

On the huge bronze mountain, Yue Renwang stared blankly at Zhao Tianjia who was suppressed below, with a monstrous anger in his heart.He didn't expect that Zhao Tianjia was already at the end of his strength after the battle yesterday, but he forcibly lied to himself for so long and played himself around.

"Undead Thief King, this time, it depends on whether you die or not!"

Yue Renwang let out a sinister laugh, and his figure swooped down from the sky, stomping down on Zhao Tianjia's head.

"Cough cough..."

Zhao Tianjia was spitting blood, but his face was full of mockery, "If you die, you will die. The old man has stolen too many things like the sky, so he should return them..."

"...Huh? But, it seems that I can't die again!"

Zhao Tianjia spoke halfway, and then changed his meaning. He turned his head with difficulty, squinting at the extreme distance of the world.

At this moment, the world suddenly trembled!
There is no strong man in the world.

There is no sound that resounds through the world.

But there is a sword energy like a dragon, coming from thirty thousand miles across...

(End of this chapter)