Heavenly Monarch of All Times

In the four senses, Wenlun's closed eyes suddenly opened, the words of the four robbers fell, Xuanjian automatically, in the air into a sharp sword, but out, straightforward.

The wind was in the middle of the air, and suddenly felt that Sen Han murdered his face and wanted to avoid it, but it was already late.

Heaven and earth are silent, silent sin!

The sword of the four robbers came from the air, and in the air, as a shadow of a sharp blade, forced to the wind to leave the door.

The wind suddenly shrank from the eyes, and for the first time felt the breath of death approaching. Such as

This fierce sword, once it falls, there is only one word in the end of the wind: dead!

"Oh!" But in the moment when Xuanjian was about to fall, it was suddenly stagnation in the air, and then a shrill sword was slammed, and then hung in the air, stopping at a distance that was less than one finger away from the wind.

The wind is cold and sweaty from the whole body, and it feels that the entire back is chilly.

And his forehead, there is a one-finger blood mouth, blood and cold sweat fell together, making him look extremely embarrassed. This

A sword, at the moment of the key, but still has such power, if you do not accept, the wind will be dead and dead. wind

A little slobbering, this calmed down a little, looked up at Wenlun not far away, a look of movement.

At this time, Wen Lun, his body swayed, and he was about to stand up.

He directly suffered from the ravages of the eight winds and ghost dances. It was extremely heavy and it was a miracle. Fortunately

The loss was just in the four senses, the power of the enchantment in the void greatly weakened the power of the killing of the wind, otherwise Wenlun was already a dead body at this time. with

At one moment, the crowd below looked at the two people above the sky, and the expression was shocked and sluggish, and it took a long time to react.

"Is the battle over? This, who won?"

"It looks like both of them are hurt, but Master Wenlun seems to be hurting more."

"Isn't the master not the opponent of this guy?"

The Heavenly Emperor did not see the process of the battle, only saw the final picture, and for a moment did not know who won this battle. but

Nie Tian and Tang Xie were very clear. Both of them were looking at Wen Lun at this time, and the mood was somewhat complicated. just

In a moment, Wen Lun had a chance to kill the wind, but he still had a soft heart and accepted it at the last minute. of

Indeed, this is just a game, there is no need to kill.

"I..." At this time, the wind above the high altitude left the mouth, his fists were tight, and his eyes were extremely cold. He stared at Wenlun for a long time and finally said: "I lost."

"Great, the wind is lost!" His voice fell, and the people below the sacred ancestors first glimpsed, then ecstasy exclaimed. although

However, they did not see the battle process, but since the wind has given up, it is the best result. "

Hey! "Wenlen's eyes were heavy, and the tight nerves finally relaxed, and then the body was shaken, and a blood spurted out.

However, he won, but it was only a tragic victory, and his injury was much heavier than the wind.

The wind wrinkled from the brow and glanced at him deeply. He no longer said anything and turned and fell to the ground. on

In the wind just left, another figure appeared above the sky, standing opposite Wenlun, a pair of eyes revealing the meaning of play, said: "The chief disciple of the sacred ancestor, really deserved reputation, let Su Mou come How will you be?" Wen

When Lun’s eyes sank, his face changed, and he said: “Are you Su Shi?”

"It’s rare that the master still remembers Su Mou." Su Shi’s eyes are deeper and darker, and his tone is very low. when

When Su Shi’s name was mentioned, it was a surprise to everyone.

"His name is Su Shi, is that Su Shi who was expelled from the sect?"

"It should be him. I heard that he entered the Zongmen with Master Wenlun. The talent at that time was not under the master, but he later committed a stipulation and was expelled from the sect by the lord."

It turned out that after this guy left the sacred life, he joined the Ghost Cliff! ”

"Looking at his stance, is he going to avenge Zongmen?"

When people say it, they can’t help but worry.

"Su Shi, it's really you!" Wen Lunqiang held up, his eyes trembled, remembering the old things many years ago.

At the beginning, he and Su Shi entered the sacred life, and they worked hard together, and gradually became friends of the hands and feet.

However, I did not expect that when Su Shi performed a Zongmen mission, he did not care about the rules and killed dozens of warriors. Eventually, he caused the lord to be furious and was expelled from the Zongmen. its

What happened in the beginning, Wenlun is not too clear.

And when Su Shi left, he didn't say hello to him, so he didn't even have a chance to say goodbye. It

After that, Wen Lun also looked for the whereabouts of Su Shi, but there has been no news.

What he never imagined was that he would see Su Shi again in this situation today.

“Is it very surprised?” Su Shi’s mouth twitched and sneered: “I originally thought that I would not have the opportunity to play. I didn’t expect your strength to be good, and even defeated the wind.”

"Su Shi, what happened in the past, how did you join the Ghost Cliff?" Wen Lun frowned, could not help but ask.

"The things of the year, since they have passed, why should they be mentioned again." Su Shi is very indifferent, saying: "Now you and I are their ancestors, it is opposite. I am now challenging you as a ghost disciple. .Do you accept?"

"I..." Wen Lun looked blank and didn't know what to say. but

Su Shi’s strength is a sigh of relief for everyone underneath.

"This traitor is really shameless! The masters are hurt like this, how can they accept the challenge?"

"If you rebel, you will be in danger!"

When the first sect should not let him go, he should be executed directly. ”

Everyone said, but there is no way.

Since the ghost cliffs arranged for Su Shi to appear after the wind, it is enough to prove that Su Shi’s strength should be above the wind. "

Wen Lun, you and I are friends after all, I don't want to kill you with your own hands, you still go on, change people to fight with me. Su Shi looked at Wen Lun and said coldly.

Su Shi, you..." Wen Lun’s face was ugly, and he could see from the eyes of Su Shi, the latter’s resentment against the gods.

What happened in the end of the year, so that Su Shi became what it is now? "

I don't want to say anything more. If there is no one to fight in the sacred ancestors, then the selection of the sky will end here. Su Shi’s eyes are cold and very overbearing.

Wen Lun’s face is even more ugly. Besides him, who else can fight? under

Fang Haotian’s life is equally embarrassing, and the gods are really no one. "

Let me come. At this time, a plain voice sounded, and then a silver-haired figure skyrocketed, like a sword, coming to Wenren's side.

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