Clang

In the air, a sword.

Since the sound of the sword appeared, a sharp sword, fast and fierce, straight away from the old man.

"Beyond our means." The old man had a cold drink and a palm.

Clang

The tip of the sword, straight to the palm of the old man.

The palm of the old man's powerful yuan power was stabbed with a trace of blood in an instant.

"Well?" The old man was surprised and looked at the man with the sword in his eyes.

The sword is surrounded by black air.

"Black snow?" The old man's eyes startled, "summer Yiming?"

This moment, the old man's intention to kill is awe inspiring.

A pair of old eyes, looking at Xia Yiming, contains the ultimate killing intention.

"The great elder of Liyuan sect." At this time, the moon Zun Wu Sheng solemnly vomited.

The old man's eyes narrowed, and he managed to hold back the killing intention. His palm shook and he flew Xia Yiming with his sword.

Xia Yiming makes a beautiful turn in the air, lands steadily, and then dodges to Yiyi's side, pointing at the old man.

"Your Majesty." "As like as two peas, I heard the same breath," he said.

"Black arrow?" The old man frowned, "the arrow that can offset your black snow is exhausted, only the arrow from the abyss."

"Have you seen the third arrow from the abyss?"

Xia Yiming looked at him coldly, "still debating?"

The old man did not speak but frowned.

The atmosphere in the air, at this moment, was so gloomy and solemn.

Four momentum, already surging, collided with each other.

It belongs to the strange but thick and inexplicable momentum of the old man, the vigorous and pure momentum of the martial saint of yuezun, and the pure and surging momentum of relying on it. Finally, it is the extremely cold black snow momentum on Xia Yiming.

Three momentum, Qi Qi and the momentum of the old confrontation.

Once the momentum of both sides is beyond control, the battle will break out in an instant.

In particular, it belongs to the momentum of yuezun martial saint and the old man. Once there is a war, the consequences may not be able to be dealt with.

At this time, yuezun wusheng took the lead in stepping forward, "Li Yuanzong elder, you and I have not met for three million years."

"Never thought, you old thing is still alive."

The old man sneered, "you are not dead, how can I die first."

Yue Zun Wu Sheng also sneered, "Li Yuan Zong, has been declining for many years."

"In the whole family, you are the only old thing to hold on to."

"If you die, leave Yuanzong..."

"Don't worry." The old man sneered, "with you, it's not enough for me to fall here."

Yuezun wusheng sneered, "what about the big Liyuan sect? At the moment, Li Yuanzong can still stand the waves? "

"Over the past millions of years, the peace and security of Li Yuan Zong has always existed. Isn't it good?"

"Must the whole clan not be peaceful, and even the whole Liyuan sect completely become history?"

"You threaten me?" The old man's eyes suddenly narrowed, and the old eyes contained ancient gaze, which was full of danger.

"If you attack the saint today, it's not just a threat."

The tone of Yue Zun Wu Sheng is also full of danger.

The old man squinted, his momentum slightly slowed down a little, his tone also slowed down, "I said, I'm not interested in fighting with you."

"I'm here to take this unworthy villain."

Yi Yi's eyes are cold.

On one side, the martial sage of yuezun took the lead in saying, "Yiyi, liyuanzong, has never been our enemy of shengyuezong."

Yiyi frowned, looked at the edge of the eye demon domain, frowned more tightly, but also slowly nodded.

She is very clear that nowadays, blocking the edge of demon domain is the most important thing.

As long as she doesn't enter the demon domain and divulge the situation here, she is not interested in multitasking for the time being.

Yiyi regained momentum.

Yuezun wusheng also recovered his momentum.

"Hum." The old man snorted, also took back the momentum, with the yuan ruoyi turned away.

Around, the eight hall elite still block guard.

"Get out of here." The old man glanced coldly, "with you, also want to stop me?"

Several hall Lord frowned, but still arm a lift, slowly back away.

"Oh." The old man sneered, "eight halls, just a joke."

The old man walked away.

After a long time, he suddenly stopped, looked back, and looked at Yiyi and the others, "blocking the whole Dongfang family defense line, making it watertight."

"Although I don't know exactly what's going on, I can guess that it must have something to do with the day of change."

The old man looked at the moon Zun Wu Sheng, "I don't know why the holy moon sect suddenly wants to go through this muddy water.""But, hehe." The old man took up his hands and scorned to sneer, "I hope this time the weather changes, the victory will be the demon clan."

"Asshole." A few hall Lord facial expression is angry, "cover nest, how to have finished egg, this elder so simple reason does not understand?"

"Under the nest, how can we finish the egg?" The old man sneered more and more, "if the eight halls knew this truth in those days, it would not lead to such a situation today."

"Eight halls, already a joke."

"What's more, you little guys, what qualifications do you have to talk to me?"

"You..." Several hall owners were cold.

"Little girl." The old man finally looked at Yiyi and said, "things are not as simple as you think."

"In the ancient war, the Terrans fought against the demon domain. In addition to the eight halls, there were countless ancient top forces. I was counted as a part of Yuanzong."

"But now, where have these forces gone?"

"Now that the sky is changing, why only the eight halls fight against the demon domain alone?"

The old man's tone became more and more cold, "demon clan, once upon a time, may not be the enemy of Terran."

"Why should the whole Zhongyu and the whole mainland be responsible for the mistakes made by badian in those years?"

"The eight halls are no longer the eight halls they were."

The old man's words fall down and turn around.

The eight halls are no longer the eight halls of that time; he was not the first one to say such words.

The martial saint of yuezun frowned.

Around the eight hall elite look a little ugly.

Xia Yiming is silent.

But Yi Yi's eyes were cold. "Li Yuan Zong, maybe not the enemy of shengyuezong."

"But if liyuanzong is the enemy of childe, it is the enemy of my whole shengyuezong."

Yiyi's tone was cold, "childe said a long time ago that the eight halls will always be the eight halls."

"If you don't accept it and don't accept it, be prepared to go to war."

"That's what you mean."

"Will it always be the eight halls?" The old man sneered and shook his head.

The old man did not speak any more, but left with a thick ironic smile on his face.

……

At the same time, the northern part of the demon domain, in the cold and quiet land.

A place of cold silence, a place of black snow.

Ghost one's figure, straight attack Xiao Yi and go.

Xiao Yi's eyes are cold.

That cold black silent claw, sends out the astonishing Yin cold breath.

Black silent claws flash past Xiao Yi.

The sharp and Yin cold breath can be passed by with Xiao Yi's skin.

Ghost a that fierce light exposed eyes, more with a touch of madness.

Whoosh Ghost one's claws, straight through the front of a thousand feet Snow Lion spirit.

Wow

On the black and silent claws, the wind is so strong that it is wrapped with the spirit of the snow lion which is thousands of feet in length.

"Black silent claw, but the sharp claw of your snow lion clan, it's very simple to kill you spirits." If the ghost is crazy, it also takes a touch of death.

Wow

At the same time, there were countless snow lions around him who were fierce and violent.

Psychic consciousness, self melting wind and snow, has wrapped up ghost one.

Ghost a face ferocious, look directly at Xiao Yi not far away, "Lord, you have promised ghost one thing, also please say to do."

"In any case, leave me a trace of blood."

The voice fell, and the ghost came out with both hands. The wind in the hand was in a stalemate with the wind and snow around him.

"Lord, take down the ghost fruit quickly. I can't last long."

The ghost's face was full of pain.

He has been entangled in countless fierce spiritual senses.

Even if he can survive for a period of time, he will be torn to pieces by the fierce spiritual consciousness around him.

"Oh." Xiao Yi grinned.

Not far away, the sword is still in the snow, Xiao Yi did not pick up.

"Poof." "Master, quick..."

Pa

Just at this moment, a powerful arm was on his shoulder.

But in his eyes not far away, already disappeared in place.

"Yes." Xiao Yi chuckled.

Bang As soon as the palm of the hand catches, a shock, ghost one's figure is heavily shaken out of the spirit consciousness to surround.

That hand, of course, is Xiao Yi's.

"Lord, you..." The ghost's eyes widened.

In front of us, the flames are surging, and the spirits of countless snow lions are oppressed.

In the fire, Xiao Yi holds the flame in one hand, and a golden crane stands in it.

"Lord, your strength is not suppressed?" The ghost's eyes widened.

Xiao Yi shook her head and chuckled, "suppressed, all the strength of the body, the physical strength, and all the martial arts forces have been suppressed."

"Just Xiao Yi looked up at the sky, "this night sky, trapped in the bright starry sky, but can not trap my five unique true meaning."Bang Xiao Yi's figure moves.

The flame figure, mixed with the towering flame, wanders freely among countless spiritual senses.

It was just a one-sided massacre.

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the first change.

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