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Xiao Yi's arm burst, and the purple lightning sword made a clang sound again.

This time, crisp and powerful.

It seems to feel Xiao Yi's unyielding and warlike spirit. As a magic weapon accompanying Xiao Yi along the way, Zidian magic sword is also glowing with its unyielding and defiant.

Sword, born for the sword.

The sword is fearless, and the sword is invincible.

Xiao Yi smiled with satisfaction, tightened the purple electricity in her hand, and then looked directly at the figure in the black robe.

Under the black robe, it was a middle-aged man.

It looks ordinary.

Yes, very ordinary.

But with the release of Xiao Yi's perception, Xiao Yi's face suddenly changed dramatically.

"No breath? No way." Xiao Yi squints.

Not only can you not feel the realm of cultivation, but also the breath that this figure should have.

This is not unusual.

All things in the world, living and dead, will have their own unique breath.

This unique, must have.

Even two as like as two peas, two as like as two peas, there will be absolute difference in breath, but this difference is very weak.

Breath is the basis for martial artists to distinguish everything, not appearance.

Now, can't you feel the breath of this middle-aged man in black?

There are only two cases.

One is that all living creatures have the power of martial arts, which is far beyond the perceptive.

One is unique to Xiao Yi. No one can feel the breath under the ghost mask.

But somehow, his intuition tells Xiao Yi that these two situations do not belong to the black robed middle-aged man, but should belong to the third situation owned by the black robed middle-aged man.

But Xiao Yi doesn't know what this is.

At this point.

The middle-aged man in black took the lead in breaking the silence and smiled, "Lord Xiao Yi seems to be full of doubts."

Xiao Yi squinted and suddenly sneered, "although I can't feel your breath and cultivation realm, I'm sure you haven't defeated my grasp."

Xiao Yi looked at the middle-aged man in black robe and the fierce beast in chaos. "Just because of this man and beast, he wants to capture my blood inflammation world? He may underestimate my blood inflammation world."

"Capture?" The middle-aged man in black shrugged, "I don't intend to capture your blood inflammation world."

"I can promise you how the blood inflammation world will be today and how the blood inflammation world will be in the eternal years in the future."

"Oh?" Xiao Yi sneered, "if I hadn't just punched out this chaotic beast, if I hadn't shown enough strength to scare you, would you still say this now?"

What's expected.

The black robed middle-aged man looked serious and nodded, "yes."

"My original intention was to enter your blood burning world with this evil animal under me and visit your Lord's house."

"Visit?" Xiao Yi frowned.

In his judgment, the middle-aged man in black didn't lie at the moment?

What does this middle-aged man in black want to do.

Xiao Yi narrowed her eyes here, "although I can't feel your breath, the sense of crisis and pressure really come from you."

"You are the danger of these years."

"Whatever you want to do, I won't let you succeed."

"In addition, although I don't know where you are sacred and what your origin is, I always know your existence."

"I even know that in those years, what the two evil ancestors really wanted to guard against was never evil gods, but you."

yes.

Long ago, Xiao Yi guessed that what the two evil ancestors had to guard against was the empty eighth man, the evil god.

After all, in the sea south of Yanlong domain, there are prohibitions left by the possessed ancestors and suppression by the possessed Temple magic gun; In those years, the big face that elder Luo saw was indeed a hidden evil god.

Therefore, it seems that the two evil ancestors really want to guard against evil gods.

However, now it seems that what the two evil ancestors really want to guard against is the black robed middle-aged man in front of them.

It may be said that what the two evil ancestors want to guard against is indeed an evil god; But, to be precise, it is to guard against the danger brought by the fall of evil gods.

What the devil ancestor really wants to guard against is enough to really give this endless void and endless dangerous crisis.

"Demon Zu?" The middle-aged man in black smiled, "it's really a name that we miss."

"I can't remember how many years it has been."

"The two of them have been with us for a long time, but they still fell."

Two evil ancestors, accompany the black robed middle-aged man.

"Company?" Xiao Yi squints.

The black robed middle-aged man nodded and smiled, "I said, we are brothers, and the Lord of Xiao Yi is trustworthy?"

"I don't believe it." Xiao Yi said coldly.

"Ha ha ha." The middle-aged man in black suddenly burst out laughing, "interesting, interesting, worthy of being the leader of Xiaoyi world, worthy of being the man we liked in those years."

"Then I'll ask you again. I've been watching you since you stepped out of the eastern region and crossed the turbulent flow of space. Are you credible?"

"I don't believe it." Xiao Yi's face became colder and colder.

It's a joke. Even the one who peeped at him in the dark was noticed by his Xiao Yi.

What about this seat?

"Tell me what you want to do." Xiao Yi's tone was cold.

"If you want to fight, I'll accompany you."

The middle-aged man in black shook his head, "I don't want to fight with the Lord of Xiao Yi."

"As I said, I did come to visit."

"Later, if I can, I will meet all your wishes."

Xiao Yi squints.

Why is the black robed middle-aged man so polite and intimate now?

Wow

Emptiness, suddenly darkness surged.

The darkness in the dark range spread all the way, even swallowed the light of stars, all the way outside the world of blood inflammation, and spread to Xiao Yi's feet.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi was surprised.

The darkness under your feet is full of a sense of solidity, like walking on the ground?

This black robed middle-aged man can compress and solidify even darkness?

Wow

The middle-aged man in black robes moved his palm gently.

A table and two stools appear out of thin air.

"Lord Xiao Yijie, sit down." The middle-aged man in black made a gesture of invitation.

Xiao Yi was unmoved.

The black robed middle-aged man smiled, took a step forward and sat down first.

The black robed middle-aged man said with a smile, "as long as Lord Xiao Yi is willing to sit down and talk, no matter what doubts Lord Xiao Yi has, we will answer them one by one and never break our promise."

"Of course, before that, let me thank Lord Xiao Yijie for his kindness to me."

"Well?" Xiao Yi frowned.

The middle-aged man in black smiled, "yes."

"If Xiao Yijie doesn't understand, ask."

"From the beginning of chaos, I know all the people, things and things that have existed and happened over the years, and I can answer for you, Lord Xiao Yi."

"OK." Xiao Yi said coldly, "then speak quickly."

"What are you doing here today?"

"Who are you, and what is your origin?"

"Didn't you say it?" The middle-aged man in black smiled, "I'm here today to visit the Lord of Xiao Yi."

"As for me? Lord Xiao Yi can call me... Demon!"

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The fifth watch. (supplementary)

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