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Sixty-five, Liuyun Mountain collapsed

Ma Qiangang looked out from afar, and the ancestor Fuyun and Ye Shencan started to work, and his eyes were shaking.

How fierce and domineering are the skills of the two martial gods?

In just a moment, Liuyun Mountain, which was originally proudly floating above the nine heavens, began to slowly collapse.

Countless people ran wildly from Liuyun Mountain and wanted to escape. Some of the martial saints of Liuyun Sect reacted and quickly took action to save the person, but where was there any time?

Such a huge mountain collapsed, even the top Wu Hao would not dare to say that he would survive. After all, Wu Hao's realm cannot be missed by the void.

As Liuyun Mountain collapses one by one, countless crying sounds in the mountains are only the power of human beings always has its limits. When the mountains collapse and the earth breaks, the crying of mere human beings cannot be conveyed at all.

Although Liuyun Mountain is not his own, Ma Qiangang couldn't help but feel a little regretful, but when he thought of the tens of millions of people killed by Fuyun Ancestor Zhuxia, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

He cursed secretly: "Are Zhuxia people so easy to kill?"

"Ye Shencan's godfather, godfather!"

The Yijin Jing is the most suitable martial arts in the world. The Yijin Jing is even more important than the Yijin Jing. In this hard fight, the Fuyun Ancestor only felt that the qi was weak and he could not gain any advantage.

"This thief is not using Liuyun's martial arts!"

The ancestor Fuyun felt awe-inspiring in his heart, and suddenly he figured out a lot of things.

At this time, Ye Shencan had already withdrawn more than ten kilometers and changed to Jialuo Shenluo. It was impossible to fight against the ancestor Fuyun, so he could only fight at the speed of the alien ganglion meridian.

Although he tried hard just now and did not suffer any loss, Ye Shencan did not mean to change his tactics.

At this moment, a wisp of voice lingered in his ears: "Help me ascend to the Lord of Liuyun Sect, I will help you kill Fuyun."

Ye Shencan didn't know who was sending the message, but if the other party could do such a thing, it must be the God of Martial Arts, so he didn't find this person, but instead shouted in a shocking voice: "Okay!"

This loud roar shocked the ancestor Fuyun, thinking that Ye Shencan was going to use some fierce moves. Although this talent was promoted, the reputation he had accumulated on weekdays and the battle just now made the ancestor Fuyun feel a little afraid.

At this moment, a white shadow floated in the air, and a pair of hands pressed down on the back of the Fuyun Ancestor.

"Broken Cloud Seal!"

Although the Ancestor Fuyun was attacked by a sneak attack, he was an ancestor of the Martial God level. After a casual press, he fought with the other party with a fierce move, and both sides were ashamed.

The Fuyun Ancestor's face changed drastically and he shouted, "Wuyun! When will you be back?"

The Wuyun Ancestor did not answer, and activated the broken cloud seal, and frequently used fierce moves. Ye Shencan joined the battle a little hesitated. The battle between the three martial gods even worsened the collapse of Liuyun Mountain.

In just a few minutes, Liuyun Mountain was like a waterfall. The rocks and soil roared, falling down to form a wonder between heaven and earth.

What is the scene of a mountain falling from the sky?

Most people can't even imagine it.

Ma Qiangang has not forgotten that he took this scene with his smart glasses, leaving precious research materials for mankind.

As he thought, this scene was out of print!

There will never be any more in the future.

Ma Qiangang was sighing when he heard a voice saying, "Put down this girl, let's go to Liuyun Mountain."

Ma Qiangang knew that this was Zhan Xingyou without looking back, and asked casually: "Liuyun Mountain is almost collapsed, will you go and die?"

"Snatch something!"

"Useless things, how many good things are in Liuyun Sect? If you don't grab them now, where will you still have a chance?"

"If it weren't for your Black Tide Sword that could be suitable, I wouldn't have greeted you."

Ma Qiangang immediately threw Yuan Suileng and rolled up Zhan Xingyou behind him. He disappeared in a flash. Yuan Suileng's martial arts skills were too low and he didn't notice anyone behind him. He could hear in his ears: "I'll help!"

Ma Qiangang has long disappeared.

Yuan Suileng was still worried that Ma Qiangang had joined Zhan Xingyou to break into the ruins of Liuyun Mountain collapsed.

The Black Tide Sword turns into rolling black fog, wandering around the soil, sand and gravel without any obstacles. It is simply a powerful tool for fighting and a must-have for exploring treasures.

Zhan Xingyou was no longer familiar with Liuyun Sect. In just a moment, the two swept two weapons comparable to level three divine weapons. As a peerless martial saint, Zhan Xingyou looked down on him at all and threw them to Ma Qiangang.

"Someone!"

The Ma Qiangang Black Tide Sword turned into black fog and swept over. He found that it was a warrior from Liuyun Sect, buried under the soil, sand and gravel of unknown depth, and was struggling to support it with his body protection skills.

Zhan Xingyou glanced at him and said, "You are young, don't be too angry. You want to kill a living person when you see him."

Ma Qiangang was about to refute that he had no intention of killing, but he saw Zhan Xingyou fly up and emit a little sword light with his bare hands, killing the warrior of Liuyun Sect.

“Fuck…”

"Is this a persuasion to me not to kill people, to kill people by myself, and to steal martial arts worth?"

"Teacher Zhan is too shameless! Yes..."

"He is a black warrior, what kind of face does he want?"

Ma Qiangang's fog light was swept through. Relying on his own as the Lord of the Black Tide Sword, he discovered a warrior who was protecting people. He wanted to kill him with one blow, but found that this was an old man who used his peerless martial arts to support the shield, protected three children, and a young woman.

Ma Qiangang hesitated for a moment, sighed, and whispered: "Your good luck."

He was never that kind of person. He could massacre the ancestor Fuyun, be so angry that he lost his mind and challenged the God of Martial Arts, but he could not do it himself to kill innocent people.

With a roll of Black Tide Sword Light, Ma Qiangang sent these people out of the ruins of Liuyun Mountain.

The two of them were like a demon earthworm, and under the guidance of Zhan Xingyou, they gradually gained a lot.

"The original snakes are cheering!"

"There are treasures in that direction!"

Ma Qiangang suddenly felt excited, and rushed over by controlling the Black Tide Sword. Soon the little horse saw an incredible scene.

A huge foul corpse ball exuding a strange power, which made the black fog of the Black Tide Sword unable to surging, and all the black fog was forced to spread.

"Immortal Heart!"

"The Immortal Heart of the Black Demon Soldier."

Ma Qiangang rang out as soon as he left. This was the Black Demon Soldier that Xie Xiaonuan mentioned, and it was also the treasure of Liuyun Sect's sect.

"If the Immortal Heart swallows the Black Tide Sword, it can degenerate into immortal authority, immortality, and if the Immortal Heart swallows the Immortal Heart, it can transform into void authority..."

“It’s so hard to choose!”

As soon as Ma Qiangang came up with this idea, countless small thoughts came out, and he was forced to choose one of them, which was all the anger of the original snakes.

Ma Qiangang had no choice but to do anything and said, "Okay, okay! I let the Black Tide Sword swallow the immortal heart!"

It’s not that he refused. If Ma Qiangang was a martial god, he could defeat the Black Tide Sword, but at this time...

He really couldn't compete with these little things.
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