"Humph!"
Zhu Qingyang let out a cold snort, and imdiately looked at the people in Qianxuecheng.
"Lao Tzu say it again, all the idlers and others will let go!"
The sound is rolling, the current is surging, and the entire Qianxuecheng is overwheld.
For a ti, many warriors in Thousand Snow City secretly gritted their teeth, angrily.
This Zhu Qingyang is too domineering, but everyone is inferior to the cultivation level of the small town military marquis.
If you co forward and target Zhu Qingyang, you are not insulting yourself.
At this mont, a cold voice ca: "I haven't seen you for many years, Zhu Qingyang, your temper is still so irritable."
"Who?"
Zhu Qingyang looked into the distance.
"Wow!"
I saw that a sharp sword light cut through the sky.
The sword of the void, like a divine sword, cos from the depths of the void. The strength of the sword intent seems to divide the world into two halves!
"Huh!"
Imdiately, a full-body black robe, a man with long hair like floating, stepped on the sword light and appeared.
The black-robed man was expressionless, without the slightest expression, and he stood there like a sword that shocked the sky.
With an extrely fierce montum, it rushed straight into the sky, as if to poke a huge hole in the sky.
The sword is soaring!
"Holy Son of Yijian Palace, sage's direct biography, Tian Jianzi, he is here!"
A crowd of people waited suddenly exclaid.
Yijian Palace, one of the Seven Great Sects of Zhongzhou, his disciples live by swords, and use swords as companions. After all, they only practice one sword technique in their lifeti.
Because of this persistent temperant, the practice of Yijian Palace disciples in swordsmanship can be regarded as one of the best in the world.
In addition, the powerful destructive power of swordsmanship, it can be said that the disciples of Yijian Palace, all of them kill Wushuang, are famous.
Tianjianzi, as the son of Yijian Palace, is the best among them, overlooking his peers, disregarding the crowd!
"It turned out to be you, why you, the ice cube, want to co and compete with Lao Tzu for the position of Lin Tiannv's husband and son?"
Zhu Qingyang looked at Tian Jianzi coldly.
"A fair lady, a gentleman is so funny."
Tian Jianzi's eyes are like swords, and his sword will roll like tides.
"Hahaha, it's interesting. I didn't expect you, an ice cube, to pull these words?"
Upon hearing this, Zhu Qingyang burst into laughter.
"Zhu Qingyang, believe it or not, I will tear your mouth apart!"
Tianjianzi sank into the water, and the long sword clanged behind him, as if it would be out of its sheath in the next mont.
"Co on, I just happen to have a try on your ice cube. Has your cultivation level grown over the years?"
Zhu Qingyang was not afraid, grinning.
"Om!"
A bright sword light flashed, and the sword behind Tian Jianzi was out of its sheath.
The terrifying sword intent swept across the mountains and rivers and enveloped Zhu Qingyang.
"Two, please stop. The invitation conference will take three days.
The two can go to the city to rest for a while and wait for three days before they are divided. "
At this ti, a woman walked out of Thousand Snow City, her face was so fat and uncommon.
"The first true biography of Ice and Snow Palace, Luo Tianyue!"
When Zhu Qingyang looked at it, they imdiately recognized the woman.
In the Ice and Snow Palace, the most famous woman, except for Lin Yunxue, is Luo Tianyue the most famous, known as Tianyue Fairy.
Similarly, Luo Tianyue's cultivation is comparable to Zhu Qingyang, and he has already entered the realm of ergence.
"Since it is Fairy Tianyue who speaks, I will give Fairy the face, and wait until the invitation eting to fight the ice cube."
Zhu Qingyang said.
Zhu Qingyang retreated, and in the end, Zhu Qingyang and Tian Jianzi did not fight.
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