Repugnant Gateway

Zuo Jianling looked at An Zheng with a sneer and said, "Zuo's family is in rivers and lakes, and in Chaotang. It has been operating for hundreds of years without falling down. Although I have encountered some troubles, it is not just an individual. Come here and fall down. What a **** jade void palace is worthless in my eyes. "

He pointed to Anzheng with a long sword in his hand: "You are here today, and I will give you face. As long as you haven't done anything, what you see will rot in your stomach. . Otherwise, you will not be able to get out today. "

Zuo Jianling has a practitioner who feels terrified in the north and southeast. The most terrifying thing is that there is no life in this terrifying atmosphere. An Zheng even felt that the other three people were not humans at all.

"You talk so much."

Ann sighed.

Zuo Jianling's complexion changed: "Kill!"

The first person who moved was the practitioner who was in the south, his body moved, and he rushed straight towards An Zheng. This man's pace is extremely strange, and his legs are not bent when he moves forward quickly, as if he was bounced by some unknown force. But the speed was so fast that even Anzhan couldn't help but move slightly.

Behind this contention, this practitioner pierced his sword, and there was no fluctuation of Tianyuan produced by the cultivation force. An Zheng turned back a sword to block the opponent's inevitable blow, but An Zhen's arm shook slightly.

Strange power!

There is no power for cultivation, it seems to rely entirely on physical strength.

Anzheng fought back with a sword, and the practitioner had quickly bounced back, and even Anzheng's sword did not keep up. At this moment, the practitioners in the west also rushed over, swept across the sword, and took straight to Anzheng's neck. If this sword was swept by him, Anzheng's head would fly into the air.

An Zheng leaned over to avoid the sword and punched the practitioner's abdomen with a fist. When there was a crisp sound, the practitioner was shocked and flew back, but it was unscathed!

"It turned out to be made of steel, rune blessings."

An Zheng sneered: "There seems to be nothing left for the left family."

Zuo Jianling said: "It doesn't make much sense even if you see it. Sometimes, dummies are more useful than real people."

He stood still in the north, and the other three iron men began to attack cyclically. The speed was staggering. An Zheng closed his right eye, and the three blue stars in his left eye quickly spun, observing while entangled with the three iron men.

[Dongting Xuantie is built with the rune formation method. These iron man's defensive powers are comparable to artifacts. They and the rune formation shifted the struck power into the earth. The entire yard was a large rune formation. The rune formations of the three iron men were connected to the large rune formation. Their strength comes from exquisite design and rune blessing. 】

The voice of Tianmu appeared in Anzheng's mind, and he quickly saw through the details of these iron men. However, even after seeing through it, it seems that there is no way to crack it for a while.

An Zheng thought of destroying the entire ground to destroy the formation, stepping on his feet, banging ... The soil on the ground was shaken, but under two feet, it was actually a large flat iron plate. The soil two feet behind was covered by it later, in order to hide people's eyes and ears.

This foot of Anzheng can crush the stone, but such a large piece of iron plate blessed by runes disperses the power of Anzheng, and injects most of the power into the earth. In other words, these iron man, this iron plate formation method, is almost powerless.

"In a huge family, the heritage inherited over hundreds of years cannot be provoked by casual individuals. How many people were jealous and provoked by Zuo's status, but these people all fell into the iron fist of my left. under."

Zuo Jianling looked at An Zheng contemptuously: "Give you a face, don't want it, then leave your life."

The movements of the three ironmen are obviously designed ingeniously. The three men take turns in battle without any gaps. The scary thing is that they are so fast that they can surpass almost all the practitioners at the peak of the Great Manchuria.

"Tianmu, there must be something driving inside these iron men, help me see clearly!"

An Zheng said a word in his head, but his hand was not slow, with one enemy and three drops of water. This is the first time that Anzheng has faced such opponents. They have no life, but they have the power and speed to surpass the Damanchu Pinnacle Practitioners, as well as the defensive ability to surpass the Daman Pinnacle Practitioners. Although this does not mean that their strength is really much stronger than that of the practitioners at the peak of Daman Realm, after all, their combat power is almost zero after leaving this courtyard.

However, in this yard, in this formation, their horror is beyond doubt.

[All iron men have only twelve joints in total, and each joint position has a separate gold pinnacle spirit drive. The position of Dantian Qihai in the belly is the center of the development of the runes. There is a blue gemstone to provide power, but it is not clear what the gemstone is made of. 】

[The attack power is equivalent to the cultivator at the peak of Daman Realm, and the speed is equivalent to the cultivator at the first stage of Xiaotian Realm. Absorption and dispersion. 】

Tianmu's voice continued to appear in Anzheng's mind, and Anzheng's brows could not help but wrinkle slightly.

"Help me see if the materials used to build these iron man and iron plate can improve the quality of my anti-scale **** armor. If it is, I will accept it. If not, I will try to blow it up."

After a few seconds, Tianmu's voice rang again.

[Dongting Xuantie has the compatibility with the anti-scale **** armor. The grade of Dongting Xuantie is Tianbao Zipin, and there is only one piece in the whole world. The whereabouts are unknown after the week. Dongting Xuantie is non-renewable and was the only one at the time. According to preliminary predictions, the anti-scale **** armor can increase the defense power and the strength by 10% after absorbing the Dongting black iron. 】

"good stuff!"

An Zheng's eyes lit up when he heard this: "It has been a long time since I have met a baby that deserves my attention."

Suddenly he turned to Zuo Jianling: "Do you know, I'm fancy with your stuff. Do you know, your breakup method is meaningless to me ..."

He rushed towards Zuo Jianling, ignoring the attack of the three iron men. Zuo Jianling scolded you for death, and your eyes widened before the words were finished.

One of the iron men punched Anzheng with a punch, and Anzheng snorted: "Mom hurts."

But with the help of this iron man's punch, he rushed towards Zuo Jianling faster. Zuo Jianling couldn't keep up with the speed of contention, but now the speed is faster, and Zuo Jianling has no time to react. According to Xiu Wei Realm, Zuo Jianling actually has no way to compare with his brother Zuo Jiantang. Zuo Jiantang's strength is a veritable little heaven, which can rank among the generals of the temple. The position in the army is second only to the marshals of the Holy Land. However, Zuo Jianling is only the pinnacle of Great Manchuria, and is within the scope of security control ...

boom!

Zuo Jianling's sword was lifted and then fought out with An Zheng's fist, but the formation was still there. The people in the formation could not get out and were blocked by an invisible wall. Landed on the ground.

what!

Zuo Jianling just had time to shout.

boom!

Anzheng was slashed by the Iron Man on the shoulder. Anzheng's body lowered involuntarily. He looked back at the iron guy who had slashed his sword and shouted, "Mom's really hurt, I'll be cleaning you up later. "

Tianmu's voice kept appearing in Anzheng's mind, reporting the injury in time for Anzheng.

[Reverse scale transfers 40% of the attack power, the remaining 60% of the attack power is not enough to break the defense of the reverse scale. The damage level of the physical body is divided into ten levels. The damage level of the iron man's sword strike is offset by the reverse scale is one, which is within the range of the physical body's tolerance. 】

An Zheng shouted in his mind: "Of course I know it can bear, but the **** hurts."

Pain is about to vent.

He rushed up and kicked the left sword spirit away. The body of the left sword spirit moved around on the ground and slammed into the shadow wall. The shadow wall was also part of the magic circle and was shaken by the collision. It did not fall apart.

"Forgive me, it hurts me."

Zuo Jianling saw An Zheng rushing over again, where there is the domineering person just now. He feels that he has encountered a monster. Why can't that mom **** him? With the power of the Zuojia Sword Array, even if the strong man of Xiaotian Realm is hard against the Iron Man's blow, it is impossible to have nothing. The guy chased himself while shouting at the pain of his mother. What's so special about this is the battle between the practitioners, which is clearly a routine for scoundrels and scoundrels.

I do n’t know how many fathers have taught their sons like this: “If you are bullied in the school, do n’t be afraid, call back. If you lose one to one, I have to beat you. If it ’s a group of people If you hit one, you will hold down a beating. Don't worry about that much, just grab one and hit the dead. "

This is a joke to practitioners, and it doesn't hold true at all.

However, Zuo Jianling now feels that he is the unlucky egg beaten by someone.

An Zheng: "I **** hurts."

Then he beat the left sword spirit.

Zuo Jianling: "Forgive me, it hurts me."

Then the Iron Man is still beating.

An Zheng suffers more beats than Zuo Jianling in frequency, but An Zheng is not afraid. Although the power of pain is only pain in the body, it does not hurt the bones and the sea of ​​Dantian Qi. Zuo Jianling is different, and no one is completely beaten.

"Turn off this broken sword array!"

An Zhengqi threw a punch with a punch on Zuo Jianling, and three iron men threw a punch with a punch on the back ...

If this situation is seen by practitioners, they don't know how to comment. This type of play has not been seen even by well-informed cultivators, and it does not follow the rules at all.

"I shut you up without killing me!"

"You don't care if I kill you!"

"Ouch!"

"Damn it hurts!"

The sounds were one after another.

boom!

An Zheng fist broke the left sword spirit's neck, and the cultivator's physique at the pinnacle of Daman Realm was far beyond ordinary people's body. The broken neck will not die, but death is very close. Zuo Jianling's sense of humiliation and physical endurance have reached their limits. He really wants to fight with An Zheng, but it seems that there is no chance. Before the Iron Man killed An Zheng, An Zheng must have killed him.

"You ... cough, what the **** are you fucking."

Zuo Jianling cried.

He had to close the sword array, and An Zheng noticed that he had a thing as big as a matchbox in his hand, which should be the switch of the sword array. He grabbed the switch, and then stepped on it.

Zuo Jianling lay on the ground and gasped for breath: "I know ... I know you won't let me go, you give me a happy heart."

Anzheng also gasped, and his back was swollen, lumpy and lumpy ...

"Can't just kill you like this."

An Zheng squatted: "I have to say something ... Cangman Mountain in the northern part of the world, do you remember the murder?"

Zuo Jianling's face was fierce, and his eyes were instantly filled with fear.

An Zheng turned and hugged a heavy iron man, and then used the iron man's head to face Zuo Jianling's head.

boom……