Chapter 2132

When the white tiger royal family saw the people of XueYue League rushing towards them, their eyes suddenly showed bloodthirsty killing intention. The yuan force on everyone burst out, and the sky trembled.

Countless laws and principles are floating in the sky. The dark night sky is as bright as day. The gravity path of the false saint is spread out, and the speed of the people of the white tiger royal family is slowed down.

But the white tiger royal family is also unwilling to show weakness, releasing the mire Road, which makes the people of XueYue League move slowly.

All kinds of power blessings of the Tao, the state of both sides suddenly up and down. In the sky above, Wan Tianhe looks at the scenery below with a smile.

"Add some protection, otherwise the end of the war, Liuzhou's Yuanli dragon may be affected a lot."

Ouyang Jianmu glanced at wantianhe without hesitation. A green tree suddenly appeared on his head, and then countless trees separated from it, forming a huge forest area in an instant.

Then a brilliant green light suddenly burst out in that field, wrapping the whole battlefield.

Wan Tianhe smiles. Behind him, a long river emerges. The water blue light and the green light compete, occupying half of the world.

Then, in the long river, a huge wave suddenly rose. There was a crystal flash in the spray, and it condensed into a huge spray. In a flash, it jumped out of the long river, fell into the void, and spread along the green light.

The whole battlefield was completely wrapped by the blue-green light in an instant, the void became stable, and the space cracks were extremely difficult to appear.

And after these two barriers fall, there are still the pseudo saints of the two forces reserved, suddenly burst out a very strong force, impacting each other's people.

In the sky, Wan Tianhe said with some emotion: "there is a war between the false saint and the practitioners above the nine stars. This kind of thing has not happened for thousands of years."

Ouyang Jianmu's eyes moved when he heard this, but he was silent. He was very clear that this turmoil started from the white tiger royal family. If he could not defeat XueYue League this time, the whole mainland would be in chaos.

The deep-rooted royal rule will also be overturned.

"Gone with the wind."

Ouyang Jianmu's face seems to be getting older.

As a sage of the white tiger royal family, he had no way to end the war.

...

the battle started in Liuzhou, but Guanzhou was much quieter. Ouyang Jianchen stood in the front of the deck, his eyes were calm and indifferent, while the white tiger beside him was standing on the ground, looking at the surrounding environment with bright eyes.

"There are many people around. Are you sure you don't want to do it? If they join hands, it will be very bad for us. "

White tiger low roar a, slowly say.

When Ouyang Jianchen heard this, he chuckled.

"Well, let them join hands."

"No matter how they join hands, can they compare with us?"

Ouyang Jianchen's eyes were full of confidence. After hearing the voice, the white tiger frowned and then fell down. His voice was a little stuffy.

"Well, if that's the case, it's up to them."

Ouyang Jianchen nodded, and then continued to look forward. He didn't look at the people in the dark on both sides.

Meanwhile, in the darkness, many people heard the communication between Ouyang Jianchen and Baihu.

When they reach this level, if they have a heart, and the other side does not set up a Yuan Li barrier, then they can hear each other's communication.

Ouyang sword mark obviously didn't pay attention to them. He didn't even set up Yuanli barrier, which made everyone's face look ugly.

"The mark of Ouyang's sword is too arrogant."

A force leader looked at Ouyang sword mark coldly.

When people around him heard this, they nodded. Then, beside him, another leader made a cold voice.

"People should be almost there. Speed up, rush to the front of the warship, stop them, and then go forward, but you'll be out of Guanzhou."

At this time, a woman's light laughter suddenly sounded, with a trace of charm, trace of frivolity.

"You say, if the white tiger royal family lost such an invincible pseudo saint as Ouyang sword mark, what would be the result?"

"What's the result? It's just a relic and secret place that needs the participation of the younger generation from now on. The Ouyang family can't get much

A rough, slightly naive voice sounded.

"Hehe, it's really exciting to kill an invincible pseudo saint."

Another funny laugh.

Ouyang Jianchen naturally heard those people's words, but even the Council didn't care about them.

He knew that all the people who dared to speak at the moment were pseudo Saint level nine, which would cause him a lot of pressure.However, it's just a lot of pressure. Ouyang Jianchen is confident to deal with all these people!

At the same time, there was a sudden sound of air breaking from both sides, and they rushed to the front of the warship.

Ouyang sword Mark's eyes are still indifferent, and the corners of his mouth are slightly upward.

"All of you? I hope you don't let me down. "

The White Tiger stood up and looked at the night sky in front of him. His eyes became sharp, and a fierce spirit rose from him.

On the warship, countless attack weapons turned their muzzle and aimed at the void ahead. All kinds of energy gathered and prepared for attack.

Not far away from here, Chen Ping's head was slightly raised and he looked at a man who was plundering towards them. There was a faint smile in his eyes.

"Everything is ready, only the east wind."

"Let's go, everyone. Let's see how the invincible pseudo Saint defeated those people."

As the voice falls, Chen Ping rushes directly to the warship. Behind them is the leader of the seven palaces. Behind them, they follow the false saints in the palace.

The warship was driving in the dark, but for two minutes, its speed slowed down abruptly.

At the same time, thousands of figures appeared in front of the warship, led by 15 people, 12 of whom were pseudo Saint level 9! There are three people are pseudo Saint eight.

Seeing that the speed of the warship slowed down, the man in the center raised his head and looked at the mark of Ouyang's sword on the deck of the warship.

"Invincible pseudo saint, Ouyang sword mark!"

When Ouyang Jianchen heard this, he looked at each other, but his eyes were calm and indifferent. He didn't put these people in his eyes at all.

"If you want to die, keep blocking."

Cold words came out of Ouyang's mouth, with a sharp intention to kill, and the momentum of his whole body exploded.

Some people with a low level, even in the words of Ouyang sword mark, their eyes become empty.