On the sea, the sword master in white was about to collapse. He had been aloof in the world of cultivation for too long. When the era of disaster came, he thought that Dragon Pavilion would rule the entire planet and he would become the savior god, but he was beaten into a dog unexpectedly.

This era of disaster is different than imagined!

The white-clothed sword master looked at the terrifying black light brought by the black sword, the continuous explosions in the air, and the flickering Yin Dong like a ghost. He was about to go crazy. This combination was too insignificant, he couldn't beat him, and he couldn't escape.

If you are not careful, you will be devoured flesh and blood energy essence if you are hit.

Even if his Qi and blood are pure and the energy contained is huge, if the ants bite him to death, he will be devoured a little bit at a time by this man's sword. Over time, he will become a mummy.

He doesn't want to fight now, but he can't escape from the battlefield!

Could it be that the majestic Dragon Pavilion Sword Master was going to die here, silently on this vast sea?

At this moment, the sword master in white was so frustrated that he couldn't help shouting at the top of his lungs: "Ah——"

Ling Fan explained with great interest during the live broadcast: "It can be seen from the video that the Master Sword Master of Dragon Pavilion was on the verge of a mental breakdown. With the joint efforts of Instructor Yin and Instructor Qiu from our base,

Come on, this Master Sword Master has no power to fight back."

Gu Wen asked for a fight at the side: "That sword master was almost beaten into a dog, can you let me fight?"

"The sword master who was beaten into a dog is also a sword master. This battle is not something you can get involved in. Wait until you transform into a real dragon someday before you kill the saint." Ling Fan didn't care whether there was a live broadcast or not, he just let it go.

His conversation with Gu Wen was broadcast as a voice-over.

"How many holy realms are there in Dragon Pavilion waiting for me to kill?"

Gu Wen screamed funny, and complained in a tone that made people feel toothache: "It will be some time before I can reach the realm of mortal transformation. That beast of Dongzi is so cruel, killing three a day, plus my sister-in-law is helping him do it.

Maybe this wave will clear it out, and when I transform into the mortal realm, you’ll still kill me!”

"Who are you calling cruel? Can you speak?"

Ling Fan glanced across the screen and saw that the sword master in white had his left leg scratched by the sword light of the black sword again. He secretly sighed "What a pity" and then cursed: "That's so rude, Wenzi, you didn't go to college."

Really? Why do you still speak so rudely?"

"I dropped out of school after I entered college... No, whether I went to college or not has nothing to do with Zhansheng, right?"

Gu Wen picked up a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table, lit it, took a puff, and said: "Dongzi was admitted to college and didn't even register. Didn't he kill two saints in a row in one day? Now this one can't

It’s almost gone, can’t I just go and replenish it?”

"What kind of sword are you using? Don't look at how badly the sword master has been beaten. Killing you is just a matter of sword energy."

Giving Gu Wen a look of disgust, Ling Fanxun said: "You guys should just stay at the base. When will you become mortal like Dongzi and go to behead the saint again?"

"I'm not that weak, right? Even if I'm worse than Dongzi, I'm almost at the realm of transformation. That sword master is already at the end of his powerful crossbow. Can he kill me with one move?"

Gu Wen was dissatisfied, stared at Ling Fan, gritted his teeth and yelled: "Brother Ling, don't let other people's ambitions destroy your own prestige."

Next to them, General Qin and others laughed sullenly. While watching these two guys talking about cross talk, they asked the monks in the cultivation world for their psychological shadow area.

How big is it.

Originally, seeing the sword master in white being suppressed and beaten by Yin Dong and the black sword, running away like a dog, but unable to escape, was enough to make the morale of the monks in the entire cultivation world drop to the bottom.

Now, these two scumbags are still singing a double act here. It is like rubbing the faces of the strong men in the holy realm on the ground, and no one in the holy realm in the cultivation world dares to jump out and object.

After all, Yin Dong's record of killing the two saints in Dragon Pavilion is not fake, and now, with the cooperation of Qiu Ying's black sword, he is brutally torturing the sword saint in white. Who dares to jump out at this time?

Ling Fan glanced at Gu Wen approvingly. This boy knew how to cooperate with him and had a bright future.

"The sword master at the end of the crossbow is also a true saint. Do you think you are a false saint of other super powers? You are naive!"

After a few words of pretense of scolding, Ling Fan added: "If you really want to kill, just pick a fake saint and try it first. Then you have to let Dongzi and his wife hold the battle for you to ensure your safety."

The audience in front of the screen was in an uproar, especially the monks who were a little panicked. What did the top commander of the Baishan Base reveal? He was going to attack the entire holy realm of the cultivation world?

False saints are the holy realms of other superpowers. Unlike the holy realms of Dragon Pavilion, which have received the power of complete world rules, they are called false saints because their understanding of the Tao is flawed.

Unexpectedly, Gu Wen even disliked it: "Isn't that cheating? The water of Zhansheng is too great."

Snap!

Ling Fan gave the kid a slap in the face and scolded: "You kid, don't hold an umbrella when it rains? Your brain is filled with too much water? Our Chinese military's guns are aimed at foreign enemies, cleaning up hostile forces within the country.

It’s just training, and of course we have to ensure safety.”

Gu Wen was dissatisfied: "Brother Ling, you can just talk, why do you do anything?"

"If you don't hit me, can you remember?"

Ling Fan pursed his lips and smiled, and said earnestly: "You kid, you have to know that when you, a group of dragon envoys, grow up, your battlefields will be in the main world and the seven major worlds, and no one will be your bodyguards at that time.

"

Gu Wen said with disgust: "It sounds like you are not a dragon envoy."

The monks who heard this conversation almost collapsed. How many dragon envoys are there in the Chinese military?

The top leaders of all forces in the cultivation world were extremely depressed, especially those who originally trained the Dragon Envoy. When they thought that their Dragon Envoy died after entering the Dragon's Nest, and the Dragon Ball fell into the hands of the Chinese military, they were so depressed.

The Chinese military was particularly jealous of the addition of a dragon envoy.

"The Chinese military must hand over the Dragon Ball!"

This statement quickly spread among the monks, but no one dared to say it. Seeing the sword master in white being suppressed and beaten by Yin Dong and the black sword, all the words were blocked in his throat.

There are some things that cannot be said. If you say them, you will summon Yin Dong, the holy-killing madman!

Ling Fan could guess what the superpowers of all parties were thinking at this moment, and smiled silently.

Immediately afterwards, he said: "I, like thousands of Chinese soldiers, are loyal to the motherland, which is everything to us. We will burn ourselves for the faith in our hearts and protect our homeland. We will not hesitate to die. Become the Dragon Envoy

, as our strength increases, we must keep our eyes on the powerful enemies outside the territory. Let Dongzi clean up a batch of internal pests, and rush the rest outside the territory."
Chapter completed!