Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

　　 Ling Luo Zong was originally the cooperative sect of the Tushen Pavilion. It had been hidden in the distance before. The Zhenwu Sect was not undiscovered, but I just felt that the small sect of Ling Luo Zong would definitely not dare to participate in the battle between the Zhenwu Sect and the Tushen Pavilion.

　　 Unexpectedly, Aya Luo Zong actually made a move!

　　A black and heavy figure, all the nearly ten thousand disciples of Aya Luozong rushed forward, without saying anything, directly attacked the disciples of Zhenwuzong.

　　 Those people of Zhen Wuzong couldn't do anything. They were fighting with the corpses controlled by Lian Yuze, and they were almost dispersed by the monster.

　　 At this moment, the people of Ling Luo Zong joined, it is tantamount to worsening the situation.

　　 "Fuyang, do you dare to do something to my Zhen Wuzong?!"

　　 The flat sky was furious, and the eyes above seemed to eat Fuyang.

　　 "After today, there will be no such sect as Zhen Wuzong."

　　 Fuyang spoke, swiping out the long sword in his hand, and swept and killed dozens of true Wuzong disciples with one blow.

　　 "Good, good!"

　　 The flat sky boiled with anger: "Really the tiger fell to Pingyang and was bullied by a dog, and Longyou was caught in a shrimp scene in the shallow water! Even the small sect of Aya Luozong dared to attack my real Wuzong!"

　　 But even if he is angry, there is no way.

　　Today's Zhenwu Sect is absolutely nothing good. If you can go back, I will swear by the flat sky that you will surely go down and slaughter the whole family of Aya Luozong!

House seemingly endless rain.

　　 is not only Aya Luozong, the disciple of Han Yunzong, and I don’t know where to join the battlefield.

　　 At this time, the number of disciples of the Cold Cloud Sect has increased to 50,000, but the Cold Cloud Sect only sent 30,000, almost all of them are the elite disciples of the Cold Cloud Sect.

　　 "Since you joined the clan, there has never been a war. Today, let's take a good experience." Ling Qinghai's voice spread from all directions.

"Yes!"

　　 Those Han Yunzong disciples turned into three streams of people, each with 10,000 people, like sharp knives, cutting into the real Wuzong crowd.

　　 In fact, they had long been hidden in the distance, but the target of Zhen Wuzong was only Tushen Pavilion, and they didn't find it.

　　 And the people of Han Yunzong have also thoroughly seen the power of the Tushen Pavilion.

　　 They understand that even if they and others don’t make a move today, the True Martial Sect will never win, and the five great guards of the Tushen Pavilion alone will be enough to defeat the True Martial Sect.

　　 Whenever I think of this, the disciples of Han Yunzong shudder.

　　The five **** guards of the Tushen Pavilion, even if they add up, there are only less than 1,000 people!

　　 It is this kind of people who are a hundred times different, but it can sweep the real Wuzong without any damage, how strong is this?

　　 Among the crowd of Han Yunzong, Yang Lin held a dagger and cut the neck of a disciple of Zhen Wuzong from time to time.

　　 In the past few months, Yang Lin has reached the Dragon Blood Realm, and Han Yunzong specially found a drop of Tier 5 animal blood for him, which can be said to have increased a lot of strength.

　　 At that time, Yang Lin was extremely proud. With his cultivation in the early Dragon Blood Realm, coupled with the Silver Grade equipment and weapons bestowed by the Cold Cloud Sect, it was enough to fight the late Dragon Blood Realm.

　　 You need to know that in the entire Longwu Continent, there are very few people who can fight higher.

　　 But when he saw today's war, the arrogance in his heart was like a stone, which was deeply stuck in his throat, unable to swallow or spit it out.

　　 Tushen Pavilion randomly picks out one person, who can't fight beyond the rank?

　　 A deep regret rose from Yang Lin's heart. After all, Su Han at the beginning, but he spoke in person, wanting to accept his own as a disciple!

　　 Even though Yang Lin did not disdain at that time, the arrogance in his heart made him look down on Su Han at all.

　　You are in a dragon vein realm, and you want to accept me as a disciple?

　　 Now, Su Han has proved with his strength that what a big mistake Yang Lin's original choice was!

　　 Compared with the five great guards, everything about Yang Lin seems so ridiculous.

　　 Xiu is not comparable to others, weapons...

　　 Don't mention it at all.

　　 Look at all disciples of Tushen Pavilion, even ordinary disciples, the lowest level is silver-level weapons, and the five **** guards hold top-grade silver-level weapons, even gold-level weapons.

　　 And the heads of the five great guards, all they wore were gold-level suits-the flowing fire suits!

　　 "If I promised Su Han at the beginning, would I also become the head of one of the guards?" Yang Lin asked himself countless times.

　　 He looked up at the white figure in the void.

　　 A few months ago, the two were repaired evenly.

　　 Now that he has reached the dragon blood state, Su Han is still in the dragon vein state.

　　 It seems that he wants to be stronger, but in fact, the two are really far apart.

"Pity……"

　　 Yang Lin took a deep breath and shook his head secretly.

　　 Su Han once asked him to be his disciple twice, but was rejected by Yang Lin both times. Su Han said at the time that if Yang Lin refused again, he would never have the opportunity to join the Tushen Pavilion.

　　From now on, even if Yang Lin wanted to join the Tushen Pavilion, there was no chance again.

　　 Yang Lin finally understood that Su Han didn't brag at the beginning, but he abruptly pushed away an opportunity to become a peerless powerhouse.

　　……

　　 Not only Yang Lin, but almost all of the Hanyun Sect, all the disciples have this kind of regret in their hearts.

　　Su Han once went to Han Yunzong to select fifty disciples, but they were all disdainful, not only did not join, but also shouted to withdraw, and looked down upon Tushen Pavilion very much.

　　 Now think about it, if I joined the Tushen Pavilion at that time, what kind of change would there be at this moment?

"kill!!"

　　The disciple of Han Yunzong turned this regret into anger~www.ltnovel.com~ and turned this anger into murderous intent. The disciple of Zhenwuzong became the best catharsis target.

　　Everything is a long story, but it happens very short.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 When they regretted, in the void, the weapon Changhe was under Su Han's control, and the speed was fast to the extreme. No matter what Hua Hai could do, he was eventually caught up.

　　 "Go!"

　　 Huahai shouted violently, the strength of the Dragon God Realm erupted, and the terrible dragon aura spread from his hands, straight to the bombardment of those weapons.

　　 At this moment, the weapon collided with Huahai's dragon energy, and it broke open in an instant!

　　 Hua Hai's expression changed drastically. Even though he thought of losing to Su Han, he did not expect that the dragon spirit of his own Dragon God Realm would be as weak as paper under those weapons!

　　 "So strong!"

　　The disciples of the Star Guards Group took a deep breath. Although they had seen the strength of the Yaoyang Sword God, the scene was after all a scene. Only by seeing it with their own eyes can they experience the horror.

　　 These are just some weapons that don't even have a rank. What if these are 30,000 silver rank weapons, or even gold rank weapons, or purple gold rank weapons?

　　 "Puff, puff, puff, puff!"

　　 A series of weapons passed through Hua Hai's body, and Hua Hai's body had thousands of holes in it almost instantly.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 Its flesh exploded, and a phantom escaped amidst the screams and quickly ran to the distance.

　　 "Don't leave anymore."

　　 Su Han spoke flatly, stepping across a distance of several kilometers in one step, and pressing his palm down towards the Yuanshen of Huahai.