Opening Reward 100 Million Lives Chapter 1713: The prestige of Duanhe

Latest website: Fortunately, the two Taoist saints entered the arena in time, otherwise the injured immortal general might have fallen under Duan He's berserk attack.

At this moment, he finally took a breath.

In the sky, Duan He, who was fighting fiercely, laughed wildly.

"Is this the strength of Tiangong Immortal General?"

If this sentence was said more than ten seconds ago, it would only be regarded as crazy talk.

Now, however, they can't even talk back.

Looking at Duan He, who still holds the upper hand with one against two, his heart trembled wildly.

"Damn it!"

How can this person be so strong?

Where did he come from, why have I never heard of it before?

He finally understood that Duan He really gave him face just now.

This person is really not on the same level as them.

His combat power is not inferior to that of the veteran god!

"Let's go!"

"He said he wanted to challenge the three of us!"

He no longer cared about his face, now whether he can win or not is the key.

When two immortal generals joined forces with a Tiangong Daosheng, the battle situation finally regained its balance temporarily.

But seeing high in the sky, Duan He activated the law space, rushing left and right among the three.

The pitch-black giant pillar of original origin faced the legal realm of the three of them, although it lacked the normal original domineering power, every time they confronted each other, it could leave traces of black mist in the opponent's legal realm.

Outsiders can't see the specific effect of the black mist, but judging from the struggling expressions of the other three Taoist saints, it is obviously not a good thing.

And Duan He's swordsmanship is even more weird.

In him, he can't even feel the heart of the sword, and there is no artistic conception of the sword, but he can compete with the three Taoist saints.

Everyone can clearly see the path of each of his swords, but they don't understand how he does it.

Such combat power is heart-stirring.

The Tianlin Army and Feixingtang below did not start a battle.

Everyone was looking up to the sky to watch the decisive battle of the four Taoist saints.

If life and death are separated between them, then there is no need to fight below.

After watching for a while, Du Chang couldn't help but feel emotional.

"I finally understand why Sect Leader Jiang valued him so much."

Ma Hui on the side couldn't help but also nodded.

"Yeah, this guy is amazing."

"What has he experienced in these years?"

"Although he used to advance faster than us, but looking at it now, he seems to have embarked on a special path."

"Master Jiang should have seen that his fate was different back then."

"Yes, this guy's luck is amazing!"

This is the real trump card of Feixianmen!

And there are four such trump cards!

"My God!"

"So he is a Taoist saint!"

The Flying Star Hall disciples behind them were all stunned.

Looking up at the battle in the sky, they felt very close yet far away, very real and yet dreamy.

"He is not only a Taoist saint, he is fighting three Taoist saints alone, what strength is this..."

"Is this senior really our master uncle?"

The head of the sect actually has such a fellow sect?

Isn't this too absurd?

You know, when Duan He appeared just now, they thought he was also a Daoist.

After all, Wei Heng, Ma Hui and the others didn't have much respect for him at the time, so keep your mouth shut, you bastard.

"Master, with such a strong master guarding us, why didn't you say so earlier?"

"If we had called this senior to support us earlier, Mingya would have dared to bully us."

Some disciples reminded Venerable Wei Heng in a low voice, "You should be more polite to this senior next time, in case he gets angry..."

Hearing their discussion, Weiheng, Ma Hui Dushang and others were dumbfounded.

It seems that these juniors still don't know much about the style of Feixianmen.

Just as they spoke, the fierce battle in the sky had already been decided.

Seeing that the four people have separated temporarily.

Duan He's complexion turned slightly pale, but the three of them were more or less injured.

"Should we continue to fight?" His sword was still pointing at the opposite side.

The leading immortal general had been injured before, and at this moment, the corner of his mouth was bleeding and panting like a cow, and it was already difficult for him to speak.

The other immortal general is in better condition.

Hearing the words, he snorted coldly: "I don't believe you didn't pay any price!"

"Go ahead then."

Duan He's sword lit up again.

The three people on the opposite side waved their hands quickly.

"Well, your strength has been respected by us."

The military Taoist quickly said: "It seems that you are not enemies, you can take them away."

It seemed that he felt that it was embarrassing, and the leader of the fairy general tried his best to suppress the urge to vomit blood, and said in a deep voice: "But you have to do what you say, and you must not appear in front of us in the future! Otherwise, it will definitely be a full-scale war next time! "

Everyone silently slandered, how good it was so early, they insisted on being beaten.

Duan He put away his sword and retracted the law space.

In the beginning, he planned to kill the leading immortal general in seconds, but he used special means, which indeed paid a price.

As for the tens of thousands of people in the Heavenly Palace below, more than 50 Taoist priests, their strength completely crushes that of Feixingtang.

If you really want to start a full-scale war, your own side will probably die and only you will be left.

A crisis has finally been overcome.

The disciples of the Mad Sea Sect and Flying Star Hall below couldn't help cheering.

"Great!"

"Finally all right!"

Taoist Guantao excitedly grabbed Weiheng's hand, almost crying.

"Fellow Daoist Weiheng, and fellow Daoists who came to help, that senior expert... Thank you very much, thank you so much!"

He also made up his mind not to return to Ming Zaiyu.

Just follow Feixingtang and go directly to Xiaomangyu.

Otherwise, there will be a series of battles in the future, and the eighty people will not be able to survive in the end.

In fact, the tens of thousands of soldiers at Tiangong also breathed a sigh of relief.

Duan He is too strong, they don't want to start a war with this kind of person.

When the four Taoist saints returned to their own formations, the Tianlin army released the encirclement.

Flying Star Hall and Kuang Haizong, under the **** of twenty Taoist priests, slowly flew towards the direction of Xiaomangyu, Duan He stayed at the end to hold the formation.

The two sides were about to separate, and suddenly there were two heavy shouts from above.

"Stop!"

"Stay!"

Before the voice reached my ears, two middle-aged men had already appeared in front of the Flying Star Hall team.

"Xiao Wang! Hao Wang!"

Seeing these two gods, Wei Heng, Guan Tao and the others changed their complexions and cried out inwardly.

The three Taoist saints ~IndoMTL.com~ on the Tiangong side rushed forward to salute.

"See the coach, I have seen King Hao!"

The head coach of the Tianlin Army is King Xiao. As one of the veteran gods, his strength is unfathomable.

Although King Hao is not outstanding among the gods, he is not comparable to ordinary Taoists.

The sudden arrival of these two people brought another change to the conflict that had already disappeared.

"We noticed the fluctuations in the battle, what happened just now?"

"Why let them go?"

The three Taoist saints of Tiangong did not dare to hide anything, and quickly recounted the conversation and battle process just now.

After King Xiao and King Hao listened, their eyes fell on Duan He.

"Your Excellency wants to take them away so easily, are you deceiving me that there is no one in Tiangong?"