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Why?

No one can explain the scene.

The sword of the old man shocked many people.

Yu Chengshan stopped talking, and even the princess did not dare to say more.

Finally, the old man took away Li Yi and disappeared here in a flash.

"So powerful."

"Is it really him?" When the three people left, the people would dare to speak out and were all in a daze.

Yu Chengshan closed his sight and turned to the vein.

The power of Tianfu disappeared, but the pit remained. He walked there as if gazing at the abyss.

The strong man came over and stared at the deep hole.

Dim, dark, completely can not see how deep, also can't see what will be inside, after the heat dissipates, is the cold breath spreads out.

I don't know when, Princess XueGuo has left here and was chopped off by a sword. Her face is hard to protect. If she stays here, she will only encounter ridicule.

The young man looked thoughtful and looked at the direction of the pit. Then he went to the direction where the three old people left. After a while, he came to the ancient town.

Ah!

The voice of ghost calls came out of the pit. It was very clear. Everyone heard it.

Soon, the figure of Mu Qingfeng ran from the entrance of the mine vein. His face was pale, and he exclaimed, "there are ghosts. Damn it, there are ghosts. Let's run."

Before people react, suddenly, from the depth of the ore vein came a violent shaking, and a low roar.

Whoa

The white bone big hand grabbed it, and the strong force of death lingered among them. It came out of the deep pit. This catch caught at least 30 people. There was no accident. Even the scream could not be called out. He died on the spot.

Mu Qingfeng swallowed a mouthful of regular jasmine, consciously pull out cool pull cool, his head also did not return to open away.

Yu Chengshan stepped back and looked pale

However, the big white hand came out again, this time in the right direction.

"Young master."

The powerful men of Sima Gang all cried out in great anxiety. At the same time, Yu Chengshan heard the last sound. He was dragged into the pit and disappeared.

"Those who are fighting in front of them..."

"All in front..."

The deep voice, accompanied by the strong wind, roared out and poured into the sky. It was vast and could be heard by people hundreds of miles around.

Followed by the shaking of the land, as if in the vein, there is a very strong presence to wake up.

Pen!

Hazy, also do not know where to stretch out a big black hand, Taoism diffuse, powerful force burst out, pressed the heavy in the vein.

This is the hand of Dacheng black swordsman.

The deep and terrible voice came out again: "you want to block me?"

No one answered.

The black swordsman's big hand was still pressing down and rumbling.

Everyone fled at this moment and did not dare to stay.

Boom

The earth began to collapse. The power of Daofa and realm spread wantonly. In the vein, the terrible light bloomed.

Then, a crystal clear coffin rushed out, it was suspended in the sky, released an immortal force, pressed everything in the vein.

Although those powerful beings, angry, roaring, roaring, and trying their best to escape, the power released from the coffin was too strong.

After all, it was a great black swordsman! The existence of alternative emperor.

In the ancient town, Li Yi and Li Yi stood on the eaves and watched the terrible battle quietly.

The princess stares at Li Yi: "do you have anything you want to say to me?"

Li Yi turned her eyes and answered vaguely, "no!"

The princess snorted, "what's the matter with that coffin? And the dead bone we met before, why did we all run away and you didn't? Why are you ok? After the incident, the dead bone dissipated directly

In retrospect, there were too many questions, but she didn't think about them under the circumstances at that time.

Li Yishan didn't explain.

Dacheng black swordsman is very powerful. The battle just broke out. In about two minutes, he suppressed all the murderers.

Crash, crystal clear coffin toward the direction of the ancient town flew by, the speed is very fast, in a flash came to Li Yi.

Li Yi was excited and called out, "master."

He did not speak in the coffin, only a sad and gratifying mood flow out, for a long time, he just vomited a word: "home."

That mood, that deep and husky tone.

In the end, it rushes furtherLi Yi exclaimed, and galloped past quickly. However, the speed of the coffin was too fast, and he could not chase it without Taoism and realm.

Home

That is what all black swordsmen yearn for, including the first generation of black swordsmen. They are eager to go home, but the road is too far away, and it has been a long time.

It's a tragedy.

Li Yi was sad, like rather than laughing. After several deep breaths, she could not calm herself.

The young man came slowly, his face peaceful, with a little smile, he said: "my name is Xuanyuan Xiahou, you can call me Xiahou."

Weird last name.

The protoss Princess blinked and asked, "what are you up to?"

Xia Hou pointed to their back, which means that he was visiting the old man in Tsing Yi.

The princess was in a trance: "the elder went out, he said he had something important to deal with."

Out of the house?

So fast?

Xia Hou frowned and said helplessly, "can I wait here?"

The princess grinned: "a spirit stone lives for three days."

Xia Hou was shocked: "so expensive?"

"Can't you live?" the princess snorted

Under helpless, he also can only live down.

Different from Xuanyuan Xiahou, the vein collapsed completely, and the strong were carrying out a crazy search ceremony.

The situation is very chaotic, all parties are fighting, killing and blood flowing

After a while, Mu Qingfeng came back here. After seeing two people, he swore: "I'm so ungrateful. Why don't you come to me? Wow, I almost starved to death. There's nothing in that damned place."

Of course, he can only say that he can listen to these complaints for himself.

The princess smile: "can have harvest?"

Mu Qingfeng stopped, staring at his side of the summer Hou, suddenly jumped up, pointing to his trembling voice: "you, you, you are..."

The latter responded with a smile: "my name is Xiahou."

Eh?

This surname is not right!

Mu Qingfeng calmed down and said weakly, "I'm so tired. I'll go back and have a rest. Don't call me."

In fact, if he heard the word Xuanyuan, he would surely know the origin and identity of Xiahou. Unfortunately, Xiahou told him two words, which made him ignore a lot.

What's more, he is physically and mentally tired, and he doesn't think much about it.