There is a mountain ten miles north of the Wuhui Entrance.

The mountain was very steep and covered with poisonous mutant plants. Ordinary hunters retreated.

On the top of the mountain, there was a man standing.

The man was indescribable, with white hair on his head, looking into the distance with his hands behind his back.

The white hair is unarmed, but it gives people the feeling of being a magic sword that is unsheathed.

Many years ago, he had a title in the world: the White-haired Sword Demon.

Later, the top ten bases were built and people respectfully called him the Sword God.

The people of the No. 9 base have been blessed by the Sword God for many years and have called him more affectionately.

Standing high and looking far, Tang Jianxian witnessed the entire battle between Bai Tianxiu and others from a long distance.

He had no expression on his face throughout the whole process, as if the life and death of those mortals had nothing to do with him.

After a long time, the sword god locked in the unconscious Bai Tianxiu and murmured to himself: "This kid has only learned the Sword Classic. His swordsmanship is different from mine, which is quite interesting..."

Suddenly, his eyes turned cold and he turned his head to look at the four light spots that were galloping.

The four light spots were extremely fast, and they flew to the top of the mountain in the blink of an eye, each of which was extraordinary.

One of them had short hair and red hair, and his whole body was like a burning flame, carrying a momentum that burned all things.

The people of the whole alliance are familiar with this person. In the eyes of ordinary people, he is no longer a human, but a God.

He is the guardian god of base No. 1!

The second person is also imposing, with black patterns on his face and even the same patterns on his neck.

He was wearing a special black robe, which was also covered with strange patterns.

If you want to talk about the one with the most bizarre methods among the top ten patron saints, it must be the Black Tsar Arshavin.

That's right, the man in black robe who looks quite Eastern European in front of me is the patron saint of the No. 4 Base.

The third uninvited guest was particularly majestic and had thunder and lightning on his body.

He is Thor, the patron god of base No. 8!

The fourth person was the only woman present, with a beautiful face, but unfortunately she was already an old aunt and looked a little haggard.

She is the guardian saint of the base No. 7 and the medicine god Murong Yu.

Tang Jianxian fought against four, and was not afraid, but he actually had the aura of "I surrounded you four by myself". He said coldly: "I'm playing with it, I've warned you, and then slipped to my territory and interrupted your dog's legs!"

The rude opening remarks reveal a huge amount of information.

Those who play with fire are the joking names of the guardians to the fire god.

As early as more than two months ago, when Wuhui Realm was just opened, the Vulcan came alone.

Then... he was beaten up by Tang Jianxian.

In fact, not only the Fire God has come, but several guardian gods have come quietly, and they are all beaten away by Tang Jianxian.

The Fire God also had a bad temper. After suffering a loss, he went back to shake people. It took two months to bring the three guardian gods to support the scene.

At this moment, the ugly incident was brought up, and the Vulcan was ready to go: "Old Madman Tang, I can't beat you on your territory. However, if the four of us are combined, are you sure you will fight against four?"

"Haha." Tang Jianxian sneered and looked up at the Medicine God: "Murong Girl, are you going to get involved?"

The Medicine God said helplessly: "Brother Tang, the base No. 9 is your jurisdiction, and it is logical that I shouldn't have been involved. My younger sister is really helpless. I haven't had much time left. If I don't leave my heritage, the base No. 7 will be in chaos."

"Fart!" Tang Jianxian was very rude: "You are looking for successors, and you have nothing to do with sneaking into my territory?"

Boom boom boom boom!

The soil was flying on the top of the mountain, and a thick fog gradually formed, making it impossible to see the battle situation clearly.

"Hahahaha, I haven't played so well in a long time."

In the increasingly dense smoke, Tang Jianxian's laughter came.
Chapter completed!