Baiyu Dizhou general altar, where the man in black will guard, do not let people close!
Wang Xiongfei came near, met his heart, understood the situation, and immediately stopped at the top of a mountain.
However, Wang Kai was not as swaggering as the crowd did. Instead, he waved a mist around him, making it hard to see where Wang Kai and his party were.
"Your Majesty, is this..." He looked at Wang Xiong with a puzzled heart.
"If I guess well, it should be shengjiutian." Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.
"Oh?" All of a sudden, the people look a su.
These days, more or less, I know a little bit about Sheng Jiu Tian. At this moment, I suddenly hear that the person inside is Sheng Jiutian. I'm not shocked.
In an instant, I understood why the Taoists who came from other places of heaven supported the people in black so much.
"There must be a reason why Sheng Jiutian doesn't show people his true face up to now! In that case, we don't have to be too conspicuous! " Wang Xiong said.
"Yes The crowd nodded.
Just as the crowd waited, the black air of the altar suddenly dissipated in the distance.
"White six, white nine...!" He Jianzhi suddenly took a cold breath.
But see, ten Avenue ancestor corpse, was nailed to death on the stone pillar.
a group of as like as two peas dressed in black, Wang Xiong was naturally recognized by a phoenix mask. It was the same as the nine days that Confucius discovered in ancient times.
When Sheng Jiutian takes people away, he looks around.
Suddenly, Sheng nine days a meal: "eh?"
Sheng Jiutian stopped, and everyone was curious.
However, Sheng Jiutian looks at a mountain in the distance. The place of the mountain is full of fog. No one can see who is inside.
"Who went in just now?"
"No attention!"
"Who is in it?"
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Suddenly, how many curious voices sounded.
But in the white fog, Wang Xiong and others have their pupils shrinking, because Sheng Jiutian's eyes penetrate the white fog and see themselves.
The white fog, with a strong sense of righteousness, is very special. Wang Xiong is also sure that he can only see the outside from the inside, and the people outside can not see the inside.
However, at this moment, Sheng Jiutian's eyes actually penetrated the white fog.
And between the steps, Sheng Jiutian flies to Wang Xiong.
"Your majesty!" My face changed.
Wang Xiong put out his hand and pressed it to make everyone calm.
"Hoo!"
Sheng Jiutian really fell on the mountain where Wang Xiong was. A group of people in black followed, entered the white fog area, and looked at Wang Xiong and his party together.
The two sides were at daggers drawn.
Wang Xiong and Sheng Jiutian stare at each other.
Wang Xiong's heart is also very alert, this victory nine days, in the ears of the world's top strong, but the existence of myth ah.
At the moment, suddenly staring at themselves?
"East Qin, Wang Xiong?" Sheng Jiutian said calmly.
"Who are you?" Wang Xiong stares at Sheng Jiutian.
He is more than nine days! A lot of Wang Xiong's officials know, why does Wang Xiong ask?
A group of people in black also showed curiosity. This is Wang Xiong, who destroyed the arrangement of the Lord of nine days? He didn't know that he was standing in front of him?
Sheng Jiutian understood that this was not what Wang Xiong asked. Wang Xiong asked about his identity after his mask.
"Who do you think I am?" There is a pride in Sheng Jiutian's tone.
"I'm tired of wearing this mask all the time." Wang Xiong said calmly.
"Oh, you can guess who I am!" Sheng Jiu is calm.
Sheng Jiutian's voice is a little hoarse. He can't hear men and women, but his voice is full of strong confidence.
"Guess? Is there a hint? Someone else can do it! " Wang Xiong stares at Sheng Jiutian and asks.
"In today's world, those who have seen my appearance are dead, and there is no hint. As for what you can't guess, that's fine!" Victory nine days light way.
Sheng Jiutian was only temporarily interested in Wang Xiong. However, his interest came and went quickly.
All of a sudden, it was like talking to Wang Xiong, which was boring.
Just about to leave, Wang Kai suddenly spoke again.
"Goujian is declaring war on you, didn't you show it?" Wang Xiong stares at Sheng Jiutian and asks.
Sheng Jiutian, who was just about to leave, suddenly had a meal and looked at Wang Xiong again: "dongtianjing is mine. No one can take it away! Just a white feather realm! As for the declaration of war? Ah, with Goujian's character of enduring for many years, I think he will be the first to count the goal on your head! It's you who should be worried about! "
"Me? Don't bother you, but think about you! Dongtianjing is out of your control Wang Xiong stares at Sheng Jiutian and says in a deep voice.
"Is it? Oh Sheng Jiutian shows a sneer of disdain.Turning around, Sheng Jiutian seems to have lost interest in dialogue with Wang Xiong. A group of people in black followed him, and no one dared to say a word. With Sheng Jiutian, he left in an instant.
When the nine days of victory are gone, my heart will sigh.
"Your Majesty, this victory nine days is integrated with heaven and earth. It's more exaggerated than me and our gods of Luo heaven. If he had done something just now, I'm afraid...!" My heart is full of palpitations.
"You take uncle he to check Baiyu Daoyu. Remember, don't expose your identity!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.
"Ah? Yes My heart is full of wonder.
He Jianzhi can't wait. With his heart, he rushes to Baiyu Daoyu.
At the moment, some strong men also rushed into the area of Baiyu Taoism. However, with the help of his heart, a rolling blue mist suddenly appeared in the area. In the fog, He Jian's long sword was waved out, and all the people who were going to rush into it were cut off.
"What? Isn't Bai Yu's Daoyu exterminated? How can there be a sword
"This is the Kendo of the shidaozu of Baiyu Daoyu. That's right!"
"Aren't they dead?"
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…… As like as two peas in the ten Avenue,
He Jianzhi's Kendo is suddenly changed. Countless strong men hesitated for a moment. After all, the evil name of Bai Yu's Taoism has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
Wang Xiong did not go, but stood on the previous mountain peak. His eyes were still looking at the direction of Sheng Jiutian's departure.
"Your Majesty? Is that your acquaintance Wang Zhongyang said curiously.
"What do you hear?" Wang Xiong looks at Wang Feiyang.
"From Sheng Jiutian's tone to his majesty, I can tell that he should know a certain identity of his Majesty in ancient times. When his Majesty was brilliant, Sheng Jiutian could only look up to his majesty. Therefore, when he saw his majesty, he came here to remember the past. At the same time, he was extremely proud of his present self and felt that he had left his majesty far behind He is contemptuous of his majesty. His mentality at the moment is as if, seeing the existence of the past, he is proud to have left it behind. He is proud and proud. He has found a sense of superiority from his majesty, so his attitude is like this. " Wang Zhongyang analyzed.
"Yes, it's a sense of superiority. He found this sense of superiority from me, so he didn't embarrass me too much? Oh, what a sense of superiority There was a chill in Wang Xiong's eyes.
"Your majesty!" Wang Zhongyang worried.
"Don't worry. I don't care about his sense of superiority. I've been through many times. From ancient times to the present, I don't know how many people have a sense of superiority. But who can laugh the last?" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.
"Yes
"You wait here, Baiyu Daoyu, I will not go. Uncle he has found out. Let's go back to Lingxiao city. I'll wait for you in Lingxiao city." Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.
"Yes Wang Zhongyang replied.
Wang Xiong took the Juxing and walked towards Lingxiao city in an instant.
All the way back, Wang Xiong also covered himself with white fog, so that people could not see him clearly. In an instant, he arrived at Lingxiao city.
"Your Majesty, are we coming back?" Tu Xing is a little reluctant.
"Go ahead, I have something important to do! I have a way to break Goujian's dilemma of "sword emperor assembly" Wang Xiong said solemnly.
"Ah?" The Tu Xing was dazed.
However, Wang Xiong ignored the Tu Xing and stepped back to the upper study. He did not allow anyone to enter. He was alone in the upper study. He did not know what to do.
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Bai Yu Dao domain.
Countless bodies of the crane people are miserable, and He Jian's face shows pain.
"Asshole, asshole!" He Jian's hatred voice.
Even though Baiyu Taoism hated hezu, he Jianzhi was still extremely distressed to see them die, because he Jianzhi regarded the crane clan as his son and daughter since he was regarded as the leader of the crane clan in ancient times.
The crane people in Baiyu Taoism hate themselves, just like their daughters rebellious or even rebellious. However, as parents, they still choose to forgive. When they see their children killed, how can they be indifferent?
"Mr. He, the white six still has one breath to swallow!" Suddenly my heart cried.
"What?" He Jianzhi immediately rushed over.
However, Bai Liu's pupil dilated, and his heart was gray as if he was dead. With a sense of despair, he could not swallow the last breath.
"White six, white six!" He Jianzhi constantly stimulates Bai Liu with his sword meaning.
That despair trembles white six, suddenly hears he Jianzhi's voice, whole body suddenly trembles, pupil shrinks again.
Seeing he Jianzhi's anxious and concerned eyes, the blood and tears in Bai six's eyes couldn't help but flow out again.
Bai Liu now understood that his misfortune did not come from hezu, but from his own incompetence. He had a Kendo talent and was valued by Sheng Jiutian. Shengjiutian set up a special Bureau for himself, in order to let him die for himself.They do not know how to hide their own clumsiness and show off before they are really powerful, which is the disaster caused by them.
And the crane ancestor, or that crane ancestor!
"Ancestor!" White six suddenly sad cry.
Ancestor?
At the beginning, when the crane ancestor protected the crane family, countless little cranes called themselves their ancestors. The memory of He Jian was very clear. Those little cranes worshipped themselves, and each one wanted to hold them.
White six in front of you, is that a little guy?
"Don't talk. I'll help you mend your body!" He Jianzhi is eager.
White six eyes flashed a great regret, shook his head, trembling: "no, no one can save, Zu Zu, don't worry about me!"
"No, who knows?" He Jianzhi is eager.
"No, Zuzu, I'm sorry, we all sorry for you, failed to live up to your expectations, were cheated! Zuzu, our ten ancestors, have been cheated, but our Kendo is the best. When dealing with Gou Jian, Bai Yi combined the sword ideas of ten of us. This is the sword and sword meaning of our ten ancestors. All of them come from you. Now, I will give them back to my ancestors. I hope they will be useful to our ancestors. Zuzu, I will treat you on your behalf Say, I'm sorry, Zuzu Bai Liu showed a sad smile.
"Hum!"
White six eyebrow heart, a sword shaped blue light, straight to the heart of He Jian's eyebrows.
"No!" He Jianzhi exclaimed.
However, with that sword shaped green light, white six pupil instant diffusion, there is no breath.
"Hum!"
The blue light of sword shape enters he Jianzhi's eyebrows. Suddenly, He Jian's mind is filled with huge sword meaning and Bai Liu's memory. If not for these sword meanings, He Jian's head would be blown up.
"White six!" He Jianzhi is anxiously holding the white six corpses.
"Mr. He, please take good care of yourself. Bai Liu's soul is already incomplete. He used his last soul power to pass on his memory and sword to you. He has disappeared!" My heart sighed.
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