Chapter 1081

"Susu..."

Zhu Yuanyuan was lying on the couch beside the fire, looking up at the starry sky. In his ears, he heard faint sounds coming from all directions. These sounds were made by the grass, and they were made by someone after passing by.

"At last? I'd like to see what kind of influence these people are, whether they are traitors from youtan or other forces. "

Although Zhu Yuanyuan is lying on the reclining chair, he always pays attention to everything around him. He has used the literary world golden list to observe everything around him for a long time. Now the people around him are still around him, just narrowing the distance. He doesn't know why these people haven't started yet. He feels that these people seem to be waiting. It seems that there are big fish behind him!

This wait lasted more than an hour.

"Here we are." Zhu Yuanyuan's closed eyes suddenly opened. He saw a strong breath in the literary world gold list. It was very strong. Even Emperor Wu was not so strong. He knew immediately that this man must be a martial saint.

"Whoosh"

as soon as the suspected martial Saint arrived, all of a sudden, people in all directions quickly ran or flew from the hiding place and surrounded Zhu Yuanyuan.

"Yin..." Zhu Yuanyuan ignored the people who surrounded him, but slowly stood up from the reclining chair, and then put the reclining chair into the space ring, and then took out the frost sword, suddenly the sword Yin rang around.

However, Zhu Yuanyuan didn't give full play to the power of frost sword. Instead, he was waiting. He didn't speak. He just looked coldly at the people who surrounded him. He was waiting for the martial saint to come. He wanted to see where these people came from.

All the masked people in black around Zhu Yuanyuan didn't speak. After a while, Zhu Yuanyuan found that the masked people in black in one direction gave way, and a middle-aged man in black came in. He didn't have a mask, so he was not afraid that others would reveal his secret.

"Are you Zhu Yuanyuan?" The tone of the middle-aged people in black is not only interrogative, but also affirmative.

"Who are you?" Zhu Yuan's face is expressionless and cold.

"The Dark Lord of this dark hall! Is the snake and blood in your hands? I advise you to hand them in, otherwise... "

it turns out that this middle-aged man in black is one of the three dignitaries in youtan, and one of the dark piles arranged by the demons in the kingdom of Ji.

"Oh? It turns out that you are the Dark Lord. As for the snake and blood, it's impossible to do it. If you want to fight, don't talk nonsense. I have to sleep after taking care of the dregs among you

Zhu Yuanyuan's eyes brightened when he heard the words of the dark master. He didn't expect to catch a big fish. Originally, he thought that he could only catch a cultivator of Wudi level. Unexpectedly, he caught a warlock of wusheng level. It was a great harvest.

"If you don't know what's good, look at it." The dark Master was immediately angered by Zhu Yuanyuan's words. As soon as he raised his hand, a big snake composed of black magic Qi rushed towards Zhu Yuanyuan.

"Little trick, break it for you!"

The frost sword in Zhu Yuanyuan's hand moved in an instant, and the frost spread. In an instant, the snowflakes turned into white traces and shot at the evil snake.

"Yiyi..... "Kakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakaka In a flash, the magic snake released by the Dark Lord was covered with ice, and then the snake like ice bit by bit cracked and fell to the ground, becoming a piece of ice.

"It's... impossible! Aren't you Cai Wenzong? Is the sword in your hand a mythical treasure? No, absolutely not

When the Dark Lord saw that his skill had been broken, he almost went crazy. Although it was his skill, it could not be broken by Wenzong. Even Wenzong, who had the legendary Wenbao, could not break his skill. After all, every realm of Wenxiu had only a little bit of Wenqi. Even if he could cross the realm against the enemy, he could not cross the realm like this Only when the total amount of the enemy is up to the level of the dark and the mad, can it be impossible for the dark and the mad to fight against each other.

Of course, the dark Master did not think that Zhu Yuanyuan was an alien. Although Zhu Yuanyuan was only a literary master, he had the literary power brought by mythological poetry. Even if the three great masters of youtan dealt with themselves at the same time, he was not empty, let alone now there was only one dark master.

"Go to my seat and kill him." The Dark Lord finally became angry, and all the thousands of people around Zhu Yuanyuan started to fight.

"Wuwu..."

"sho sho..."

"Hoo Hoo"

All kinds of magic weapons, all kinds of weapons, all kinds of weapons, all kinds of orders, all kinds of weapons, all kinds of weapons.

Not only that, the Dark Lord himself also made efforts. A huge evil spirit was gathered above his head to form a huge ball, which was like a black sun, devouring the darkness around him.

"Kill..." I'm afraid the diameter of the black magic sun on the top of the dark Master's head is as much as 50 meters. Then the dark Master throws the black magic sun towards Zhu Yuanyuan. Good guy, the energy fluctuation is terrible. I'm afraid that if the power comes out, the whole small valley will be flattened."Forest of ice and snow!"

Zhu Yuanyuan looks at the attack around him. He doesn't frown, but the ice frost sword pours a lot of Wenqi from his literary palace, and then the cold air on the ice frost sword suddenly bursts out.

"Kaka, Kaka..."

after the cold air above the frost sword broke out, a small valley was shrouded, and then the ground began to freeze, snowflakes and hailstones appeared in the air, and all the magic and sword Qi that attacked Zhu Yuanyuan were frozen.

"Boom boom!"

This is not over, and then a number of ice trees grow up from the ice on the ground. These ice trees are full of ice cones and ice swords. At the moment of appearance, the Dark Lord's men died eight times, and the others all use their own strength to resist the power from the ice frost.

"I have some skills, but I will give you the last floor. Turn around

Zhu Yuanyuan saw the Dark Lord and the man in black who were still resisting. He gave a cold smile, and then drank a lot.

"Clatter... Clack..."

with Zhu Yuanyuan's "turn", the ice trees in the small valley began to turn, yes.

These ice trees are changing rapidly on the ice surface. With the ice cones and ice swords moving, these ice trees are moving very fast, leaving a phantom in place. The horror is that the hardness of these ice cones and ice swords is no less than that of the dark lords, and the magic weapons in their hands are completely unstoppable.

When the ice tree began to rotate, all the people brought by the Dark Lord were killed. They were all split up by the ice cone and ice sword on the ice tree. They didn't even have any blood. They were all frozen. Otherwise, the scene would be terrible.

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