Chapter 1669

East from the sword palace, above the Jianshan.

The man stood with his hands down and looked into the distance.

On the Jianshan mountain, the vigorous wind hunts, which makes his clothes ring and his long hair flutters.

Just, but can't blow away The sting on his face and the venomous light in his eyes.

"As soon as I learned that you had come to the Far East, I rushed from the palace."

"You But he didn't even give me the chance to say a few words with me... "

The man gritted his teeth and said that he didn't even find his fist was cracking.

Beside her, the old man's face was indignant. "Her shengyuezong is a hermit clan, and our North hidden palace is also a hermit family. They are just as famous as each other. What are they arrogant about?"

"If it wasn't for the evil animal of the moon moon tianluan, it would be nothing but Xiao Yiyi."

The old man said indignantly, but his words could not be finished.

A pair of cold eyes stopped his words.

"Young master." The old man looked at the man, his body suddenly trembled.

It was from the man that the cold look came from.

"I forgot." The voice of a man is extremely cold.

"Who gave you the right to fight her?"

"It's just a legend with four levels. When you enter the middle stage, it's your confidence?"

"Childe, I..." The old man's face changed, even his face was flustered, and he bowed down in a hurry.

Chuckling

In the air, a cold light suddenly flashed by.

The panic color on the old man's face was fixed.

I'm so busy

The head fell down and tumbled several meters on the ground.

The old man, actually in this moment, then the corpse separated.

Beside the man, a figure appeared out of thin air.

Figure, is a middle-aged man, kneeling on one knee, "childe."

"Good job, shadow slave." The man said, his face still cold.

"No one can shoot her in front of me."

Man's eyes, again looked at the distance, white Ze's face, flashed a trace of bleak, as well as Repressed jealousy.

After a while, the man lowered his head and looked at the middle-aged man.

"Shadow slave, go get the boy's head and give it to me."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man still kneels on one knee, slightly raises his head and frowns.

"Young master, I'm sorry to say so."

"Young master, why do you have to spend so much time on a woman, and even make a mess."

"At this moment, if there are waves from this..."

"Shadow slave." The man suddenly interrupted, "I know what you want to say."

"The eight halls have long meant to check and balance our hermit family."

"In the past, there was no one in the mainland who was able to stabilize the pressure. It was just that no one in the mainland could create the same atmosphere."

"Now the eight halls have already collapsed. I am not afraid of them."

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "that boy, after all, is the successor of the two halls of Shura and fengcha."

"If..."

"Forget it." Man, a trace of discontent flashed on his face, and swung his sleeves.

"Then let him live for a while."

"Follow me back to the palace."

The man withdrew his gaze from the distance and turned around, his face full of anger.

"Yes." The middle-aged man nodded.

"But will you not take part in tomorrow's competition? And more than a month later, the tomb of the ancient emperor will be opened? "

"No need." The man shook his head. "Competition is just a small matter. I just want to see her."

"As for the tomb of the ancient emperor, ah." The man sneered.

"The tomb of the ancient emperor is once every 15 years, and every time it is opened, the result is the same. It doesn't matter whether you take part in it or not."

The middle-aged man frowned, "this generation of young Tianjiao is the most evil generation."

"There may be accidents in the tomb of the ancient emperor."

"No way." The man shook his head, "the tomb of the ancient emperor, no one can break the game alone, even if again outstanding."

"Let's go."

Whoosh Whoosh Whoosh

Led by men, a group of people, flying away from the sky.

……

Far east, an hour later.

Whoosh Whoosh Whoosh

A flame streamer, across the space.

A few minutes later.

"Dongli sword palace, this is it." High in the air, Xiao Yi said to herself.

Ziyan fire wing a vibration, from the sky.

Time, as he expected, came to the extreme East, at most ten days, just one day free.

Tomorrow is the beginning of the competition among the major forces.

In addition, if he did not meet the first cloud and other three people on the road ahead of him, he could come to Dongli sword palace more than an hour earlier.

Dongli sword palace is the overlord in the extreme East.At the same time, the competition among the major forces is also held here.

Whoosh

Xiao Yi comes down from the sky. Under the vibration of Ziyan fire wing, a large fire wave is surging around.

Whoosh Whoosh Whoosh

More than ten old men jumped out of the sword palace in an instant.

After that, there are also a sword palace martial arts, surging to.

"Who are you coming here? Dare you come to our Dongli sword palace More than a dozen old men, the first one, pulled out their swords with astonishing ferocity.

"Thirteen peerless." Xiao Yi looked at the ten old men and nodded.

East from the sword palace, is not a leisurely place.

Xiao Yi came at a high speed, and when she fell, she aroused a lot of fire waves, which naturally attracted the attention of people in the sword palace.

Xiao Yigang wants to answer.

Inside the sword palace, a sharp voice came out suddenly.

"It's easy to see purple in the sky. If you come, I'll be far away."

Whoosh A figure comes out of the sword palace.

"What a fierce sword spirit." Xiao Yi's pupil shrinks slightly.

Almost in an instant, Xiao Yi can judge that the swordsmanship of the comer is unfathomable.

Whoosh The sword Qi comes in an instant.

The five color rings in Xiao Yi's hands instantly condense, and a beast hand is covered.

Boom

A heavy blow from the fire.

The sword Qi broke up in an instant.

But the flame also dissipated under the sword Qi.

The sword spirit and flame dissipated at the same time. In the same place, an old man stood with a negative hand and looked at Xiao Yi with a smile on his face.

"Ziyan Yixiao really deserves the reputation." The old man arched his hand.

Xiao Yi also arched his hand, "presumably, you are the master of Dongli sword palace, proud of the East Tower."

Dongli sword palace is one of the three largest sword palaces in the world.

Aodong tower is the master of Dongli sword palace, who became famous hundreds of years ago.

He is different from Yunyuan elder and taboo deacon.

Yunyuan elder, taboo deacon and other people were several generations younger than him.

Therefore, aodonglou is not one of the world's top sword practitioners, but it is a peerless sword cultivation that has been famous for many years.

"Purple flame Yi Xiao?" The elders and disciples of the sword palace all around showed their astonishment.

The curious eyes stare at Xiao Yi.

"This is Ziyan Yixiao, who appears and disappears in the rumors?"

"Half a month ago, the evil spirit who broke the hundred thousand evil cultivation and almost killed the poison Robe by him? Is he so young? "

"Ha ha." Ao Dong Lou smiles and walks slowly to Xiao Yi.

"Yi Xiao, deputy hall leader, came from a long way. Please follow me into the sword palace, please."

Aodong tower made a "please" gesture.

"Thank you." Xiao Yigong arched his hand.

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