Whoosh Whoosh Whoosh

A series of falling sound of breaking the sky startled Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi obviously perceives the surging breath of the coming people, so she quickly dodges and opens a distance.

"Well?" Qinglin also instantly react to come over, a flash, back to Xiaoyi side.

There are not many bandits around.

And this suddenly appeared dozens of people, but let Xiaoyi two people frown.

There were ten people in black.

This kind of black, unlike the usual black, is more like a kind of dark and strange black.

Above the black dress, a bloody flower is extremely dazzling.

"Boy, who are you to ignore?" The old man stares at Xiao Yi instantly.

As a matter of fact, the first reaction of Xiao Yi and Qinglin to the sudden appearance of these ten people is to be alert.

Now, Xiao Yi's feeling is inexplicable.

"Taboo to ignore? I don't know. " Xiao Yi shook her head.

"No?" The old man's face was cold for a moment, and then he was sneering at him.

"I don't know. How can you use the blood chop?"

"Blood cut?" Xiao Yi Leng Leng, then the reaction came over, "taboo deacon?"

Naturally, what he thought of for the first time was taboo deacon.

Xiao Yi looks at Qinglin.

Green Lin shook his head, "don't look at me, I don't know."

"Speaking of speaking, I have been taboo deacon all these years, and I don't know what the full name of taboo deacon is."

Xiao Yi nodded, then looked back at the group of people in black, "what's the matter?"

No matter what the real name of the taboo deacon is, he does not recognize the so-called taboo disregard.

But in front of this group of people, obviously not good.

"What's the matter?" The old man sneered, "what a taboo to ignore, disappeared for many years, actually secretly trained a disciple."

"Come with us."

"To where?" Xiao Yi asked.

"Still asking, pretending to be garlic?" The old man sneered, "of course, it's back to where your traitor master used to be."

"Traitor master?" Xiao Yi frowned.

"Still pretending? Come back to hell with us. " The old man said coldly, "I don't believe I can't lead out that despicable traitor."

"Who are you talking about? Keep your mouth clean. " The face of the poor is green.

"I think you're mistaken." Xiao Yi shook her head.

"It's a deep thought." The old man disdained to smile, "it seems that these years taboo ignored the old thief, not only taught you the skill of killing people, but also taught you a very deep city."

"But you, a disciple, dare not even recognize the master?"

"Asshole." Xiao Yi's face is cold in an instant.

Although I feel that the group of martial arts in black is inexplicable, it does not mean that Xiao Yi is a good tempered person.

Cold Yan sword in hand, a sword Qi splits out.

"Beyond our means." With a cold drink, the old man fanned out in the air, which broke Xiao Yi's sword spirit in an instant.

"Half step emperor." Xiao Yi's eyes narrowed.

In his perception, the old man in front of him absolutely reached the peak of the holy King realm, half pedaling into the emperor of martial arts.

"No, it's calming down." Xiao Yi suddenly frowned.

He clearly sensed that the old man in front of him had restrained his breath.

The real breath must be stronger. This old man is the emperor of martial arts.

Moreover, such a strong means of restraining breath proves that he must be a warrior who often conceals his breath and wanders in the dark.

Xiao Yi looked at these black clothes and frowned again, "you are the killers of the hell."

He had not been in contact with the warriors of the underworld before, so he did not recognize the clothes of the underworld for a while.

But the group of people in black, a breath and a inhalation, obviously instinctively convergence of breath, the whole body momentum, if not.

In addition, his eyes are full of killing intention.

Therefore, Xiao Yi immediately recognized that these were killers.

There are not many killer forces with such skills in such a large Midland.

With these clothes, Xiao Yi recognized them at a glance.

The eighteen prefectures of the central region, as the eighteen hegemonic forces in the central region, are naturally renowned.

Especially the celestial underworld, the number one killer force in the central region.

The killers in the mansion are frightening.

Among the eighteen prefectures in the central region, tianmingfu is the most frightening and also the one that no one dares to provoke.

There are even rumors that, as long as they keep an eye on them, even the patriarch and sect head of a big power, and even the peerless Tianjiao of the famous side, will not be spared.

The heaven and the earth are big, but those who are followed by them will enter the hell and have no life to live.

"The killer of the underworld." Qinglin also responded and recognized the clothes of the heavenly hell.

"Boy, do you admit it?" The old man sneered, "come back to hell with us.""I didn't expect that we just came to perform a mission in the four directions, but we met you, the traitor's disciple."

"Is it hard to do that? The Deacon used to be a man from the netherworld?" Qinglin looks at Xiao Yi suspiciously.

"I don't know." Xiao Yi shook her head.

"Still debating." "The old man has already shown impatient color," it seems that you are not willing to be obediently captured. "

"Somebody, take this traitor disciple for me."

"If you dare to resist, you can remove your limbs and leave your name."

"Yes." Dozens of soldiers in black behind him, instantly.

"Looking for death." Xiao Yi's eyes are cold, which is also an instant shot.

"Well, what about hell." Qinglin gave a violent drink.

The two sides fight, the instant sound, but also It's over in a flash.

The stars come in an instant.

Under the starlight, surging and rolling.

Clang A cold white sword, full of the sky sword, wreaked havoc on the audience.

The sword was so sharp that everyone could not even open their eyes except the old man and the young man.

When the sword falls, everything is calm.

In situ, Xiao Yi holds the sword with pride.

In front of them, dozens of soldiers in black were all pierced through their chests and their blood flowed.

Although not dead, but also a serious injury.

"Some skills." The old man saw this, his eyes narrowed, "it seems, taboo ignore these years, no less effort has been spent on you."

"Tut." The old man suddenly gave a cold smile, "so it seems that the traitor attaches great importance to you."

"If you are caught, he will come to save you."

The old man's cold eyes were staring at Xiao Yi.

"For the last time, you've got the wrong person." Xiao Yi was not afraid of this look, but her face was cold and incomparable.

The injuries of dozens of soldiers in black were his last warning.

The old man heard the speech and shook his head, "sure enough, there must be its teacher, there must be its disciple."

The old man said this, and a few middle-aged people behind him joked and laughed, "taboo to ignore that old thief. He is very clever, and this disciple is not bad."

"If you are a master, you can be a traitor; if you are a disciple, you can be a traitor."

"But." The old man shook his head, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, "your master, like a loser, has been hiding for decades."

"This disciple, however, seems to be a little tough."

A series of gloomy words were introduced into Xiao Yi's ears.

The indifference and coldness on Xiao Yi's face suddenly disappeared. Instead, she was ferocious.

"Qinglin." Xiao Yi looked at the eye green Lin, smile, "it seems, I and your experience, so far."

"After that, you go back to school."

"What do you mean?" Qinglin was stunned.

Xiao Yi grinned grimly, "Heaven's underworld, dead a martial road emperor, should feel flesh ache."

"I want to try it. It's like being chased by the underworld."

Voice down, clang A Jingtian Qiang Ming suddenly ravaged the audience.

A terrible blood color of killing, instantly permeated around.

The sharp point of the sword stabbed the old man.

In Xiao Yi's eyes, this is already a dead man.

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