"Small vultures, dare to make an axe in this class!"

Just when many powerful people wondered why there was no holy ancient ruins behind them, the light of blood covered the sky, and a hoarse voice came.

Immediately after, the figure of a young man in a blood-colored robe appeared in the sky, staring at the black hole behind the door of space.

"Open!" With a stern shout, the young man's figure swiftly swept over, and a claw slapped the door of the space fiercely. On it, a dark and jerky inscription burst into light!

Yin Demon Saint Ancestor narrowed his eyes, "So that's it!"

He stretched out his hand and stretched his right arm into the space door that exudes terrifying coercion, and gently pulled, the huge energy began to dissipate under his obstruction!

In a short while, above the sky, a magnificent city appeared in the eyes of everyone, magnificent.

At this moment, the sky is like a mirror, reflecting the city on the ground.

"Is that a holy ancient relic? Is it the ancient city of Youtian in ancient times?" Everyone sighed as they looked at the ancient city that was somewhat similar to the present.

The figure of the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor sprang out for the first time, and just as he was about to cross the space barrier, the door of the space that was torn apart by everyone's efforts trembled.

"Sure enough..." The hoarse voice of the old guy with the appearance of a boy in the scarlet robe sounded, "The bones are limited!"

Upon seeing this, the Jiang Family Holy Master muttered to himself: "I haven't seen you for so many years, this guy's strength is far above me!"

The saint master of the Zheng family also frowned and said nothing, I believe that at this moment, the view of the old guy in the Yin Demon Temple is the same.

Seeing this, Ling'er had an inexplicable premonition in her heart, the enemy's strength, as it stands now, is stronger than imagined!

The palm she sacrificed just now didn't have much power, but it was obvious that no one would pay attention.

The blood-robed boy retreated with a single blow. He immediately spoke to the mysterious man in the Yin Demon Temple below. In a flash, the mysterious man wearing a mask had already risen into the sky and crossed the void.

The raging storm turbulently flowed in the moment the man's figure approached the gate, continuously cutting his flesh, but the man was not moving, only a corner of his sleeve was chopped, floating in and disappearing.

"Cut, but that's the case, I'll go!" Among the crowd, a disciple of the Baijia Realm of the Tianyu Sect saw that he was swiftly ascended first, and he was unwilling to show weakness, and his figure rushed in.

"Ah!" Just as everyone was about to leave, a **** arrow shot at the door of the space.

The Yin Demon Saint Ancestor looked at the young man who was cut into pieces by the spatial turbulence and had no corpse, and sighed in a hoarse voice: "Even in the Baijia realm, the degree is different, this level guy , Just save your life and steal your life!"

Tian Yuzong led the team this time, it was an elder, his face was pale and uncertain, after all, the youth-like guy above the void, their entire sect could not afford to offend.

The man who had just died was his disciple.

At this moment, the young master of Tianyu Sect stepped forward and said: "Uncle Master, let me come!"

Hunting in the gray Tsing Yi, before the elder of Tian Yuzong could speak, the figure of the young man rose from the ground!

Everyone looked at the door of space above the sky. They had died and succeeded before, and they didn't know what the result of this young man would be.

"Get up!" The moment the descendant of the Heavenly Jade Sect on the Void set foot, he was also cut by the storm turbulence. He rose up and made a splash, and finally a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth and successfully entered.

When the people of Tianyu Sect saw this, their brows were slightly stretched, and they said, "God, it's better than brother, it's all hurt..."

The remaining Tianyuzong disciples looked at each other.

"Goo..." Someone swallowed a mouthful of saliva among the crowd. "Wang Yao of the Tianyu Sect is like this. When I set foot, I will become ashes..."

Someone withdraws, it will incite a large number of warriors to be timid.

"Huh, Xiuwu repairs your heart first, if you are afraid, let's go back!" A frosty air flashed, Jiang Shenyu stepped on the void and crossed up, beside him, there was a girl who was mourning for her cultivation!

The graceful figure is undoubtedly under the squally wind.

Although the woman was wearing a mask, she was recognized by the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor at a glance. The person Jiang Shenyu was leading was Yu Qing Yin!

The saint master Jiang family in the audience stared at the blood-colored robe figure in the void. There is no doubt that as long as he has half a change, this strong man will make a move!

It seemed that he felt the breath of the Jiang Family Holy Master. The Yin Demon Holy Ancestor thought and snorted again and again, and the figure above the void sat on the viewing platform and began to close his eyes and calm his mind.

"The sword intent breaks the air!" Jiang Shenyu shouted, and the floating figure stepped on the door of the space. The violent spatial turbulence seemed to be dissatisfied with the two people crossing together, and the whistling voice became more stern, and the power doubled.

"Bring a weak woman across, what did Jiang Shenyu think!"

The people in the audience are all looking sideways.

I saw the two of them who had stepped into the door of space for more than half of the time, the Jian Gang enveloped in the sword intent of the whole body had begun to gradually collapse. UU reading www.uuknshu.com

"Huh?" Even Jiang Shenyu had never imagined that this spatial turbulence could be so overbearing. He had never crossed the void in the past, and he was all chic and comfortable.

Now this space turbulence has to be taken seriously.

He quickened his pace under his feet, "Disperse!" The sharp sword gang instantly bounced to pieces, turning into fragments and rushing into the space turbulence. The two forces collided with each other, wiping out a dazzling light, and the clues were not clear.

After a blast, the two figures had disappeared at the gate of space.

"There is no blood stains... Jiang Shenyu has succeeded, what a domineering sword repair!" Amidst the crowd, there were endless exclamations.

The face of the Jiang Family Holy Master was full of pride. At this moment, the compliments from other families made him very useful.

"Whoo!"

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and almost everyone did not react, a sturdy figure surged past. When passing through the door of the space, even the storm turbulence was not agitated, and it just passed by and disappeared. Trace.

Ye Chen smiled secretly. The previous figure was Zheng Yi. The first time Jiang Shenyu set foot, he was instructed by Ye Chen to pass quickly.

The turbulent flow of this space, he knew best, Zheng Yi was abolished, and his cultivation was exhausted, and he would not cause the storm to cut.

As for Chen Mie Nine Swords, it gave him a powerful body and ultimate speed.

"Who, it seems that a dark shadow flew past?"

While everyone was quite puzzled, the confident young generation of strong men left in the audience all began to leapfrog.

After all, if you enter early, you will have an extra chance.

Zheng Shanqing, the son of Youtian Temple Nether, the descendant of Wangqinggu, and the descendant of the Star Club have entered in a powerful posture!

The ancestor of the Jiang family looked at Ye Chen, who was indifferent, and hurriedly said: "Little friend Ye Jitian, you..."