Chapter 1839
In the holy land, somewhere in the woods.
"Don't go too far. After all, this is still the holy land of Tianxuan land."
A cold voice, mixed with anger.
"Oh, too much? In the struggle for the son of God, it is a matter of course to plunder each other's holy luck. How can we go too far? " The enchanting and charming voice is the charming lotus from Shengxuan continent.
"It's OK to plunder the holy luck, but the problem is that you are not from Xuantian land. The holy luck of our Xuantian land does not belong to you. You should not appear here, let alone plunder our holy luck!"
The deep voice of the exit is mu chopping wind.
And he's not alone.
There are nangongyu, Lin Qingyu, others in Xuanji mansion, and even two of the seven swords in Tianshan Mountain.
Each of them, with anger on their faces, sharp eyes and flames, glared at the three people in front of them.
The charming and enchanting lotus, the cold and pale Jinghang, and the snow lady with ice flesh and jade skin.
After transporting themselves to murongyi and Xiao Feng, and sending them to the white jade chair, the three tianzhizi from Shengxuan mainland came down the mountain together to fight Tianjiao in Tianxuan land.
Tianjiao of Tianxuan mainland was forced to join hands, but even so, they were still not rivals.
They failed many times.
Although more and more of them came together to fight against the three men in the holy land, they still failed.
It is said that even the swords are matchless, Prince Yu and Prince Huang have lost several times under the joint efforts of the three people in the Shengxuan continent.
One on one, they might win.
However, in order to obtain the holy luck, they don't pay attention to gentleman's demeanor. If one person is likely to fail, two or three people will come out.
The three of them, even the ten of the disciples of the pagoda, are not rivals.
Not to mention the incomparable sword, the crown prince, Prince Yu and others are mostly lone swordsmen.
Therefore, in a short period of time, the three people of Shengxuan continent have regained many holy luck.
"Oh, it's your own incompetence if you can't protect the holy luck. Is it interesting to blame that we are not from Tianxuan land? If you are better than us in Tianxuan, we will give you the holy luck. "
"Damn it!" Many Tianjiao in Tianxuan land are very angry and embarrassed.
"Come to war, I don't believe it. We will never defeat you!" Before, mu Zhanfeng also fought with them several times, and at the beginning there was a draw, but the holy luck of the other side was too great to win.
However, Mu has a strong heart. He was taught by Lou Xuanji before. He fought with several saints in Shengxuan mainland for many times. Although most of them were defeated, it was not without gain.
In the battle with those who are close to him or whose accomplishments are higher than him, he has grown and improved a lot, and his accomplishments are also growing rapidly. Now, if there is enough holy luck, it is hard to say who wins or loses between him and Tianjiao in Shengxuan land.
"Tut, if I were you, I would take the initiative to offer the holy luck!" "
" no way! I don't have that kind of rat in Tianxuan
"Ha ha ha ha..." Two sides are saying, one side suddenly rang out a cold smile: "Mu cut wind, when I met is not quite powerful?"? Now it's not being beaten by someone! "
As soon as the words were said, Tianjiao's face changed slightly. When he looked to the treetop, he could not help but show disgust at the broken arm man in the clothes of the pagoda.
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