Chapter 3165

"Xiao Yi..."

The patriarch of the ancient Jingzong suddenly responded and glared at Xiao Yi.

In that old eyes, anger has been hard to suppress.

He burst out without hesitation.

The bloody blade of the sword not only destroyed his great clan, but also killed and wounded many of the martial artists in the clan.

"You're not here to search for evil monks and wanted criminals. You're retaliating."

"You've been playing with me."

In the hands of the patriarch of the ancient Jingzong, a flash of golden light quickly condensed.

Xiao Yi was not afraid, and her smile suddenly solidified in an instant, replaced by a ferocious look on her face.

"How about playing with you?"

"What do you do when I am Xiao Yi? I'm here to kill. "

The words of killing will ring through the world in an instant.

Under that ferocious voice, is the endless blood color to condense again.

This posture, obviously, is to condense that terrible bloody blade again.

In the end, the patriarch of the ancient Jingzong was afraid to act for a long time.

Xiao Yi grinned grimly, "don't you fight? That's OK. "

"Listen to me clearly. This time, it's just a warning."

"Who dares to help the water coagulation cold to stir up the middle region again, and who dares to have half a connection with her, is to be unable to get along with me Xiaoyi."

"If you dare to implicate her for half a minute, you will be my Xiaoyi's enemy; if you help her, I will kill your whole clan."

"You..." For the first time in his life, the patriarch of gujingzong trembled like this. He was extremely impatient and frightened by these words.

Xiao Yi grinned grimly. "Also, to answer your words just now, I'm not declaring war on eight schools."

"But Eight warnings for you. "

"If the eight masters of martial arts dare to set foot in Zhongyu again, I will guarantee that none of them will survive to walk out of Zhongyu."

"At the beginning, the general hall master gave you a warning. This time, I will only say it for the last time."

"You know my dull style."

The leader of the ancient Jingzong said coldly, "do you dare to threaten eight schools..."

"Not bad." Xiao Yi's grim voice interrupted, "is a threat."

"I know that you are standing behind the emperor of the ancient Yuan Dynasty. If you don't accept it, you can let him come to my trouble."

"But listen, too. Let him clean his neck."

"When he seeks me, when I see him, I will never die."

The cold voice falls, Xiao Yi slowly takes back the sword, and then turns away.

After a few steps, he stopped again and turned around coldly.

"I know you bastards have a connection."

"Let qiongyuzong and wushangjianzong's scum give me an account, otherwise, I'll call in person."

"Let's go." Xiao Yi waves her hand.

Boom Boom Boom Boom

The nine mountains of the emperor's mountains disappeared.

The eight halls are elite. When one Buddha comes, it is vast and mighty.

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At the same time, all the martial artists in the ancient world seem to be at a loss at this moment.

In the past, the solemn Holy Land of the ancestral gate adds a thick sense of melancholy.

Such a large clan, at the moment, a mess, dilapidated.

Up to the patriarch and elder Dharma protectors, they were all injured.

When it comes to the common martial arts practitioners, the blood blade just passed by, and how many of them died without a whole body.

Is this one of the eight ancient boundary sects that have been dominating the mainland since ancient times?

"Poof." On the sky, the patriarch of the ancient kingdom vomited blood.

"Lord." The two kings of the ancient world quickly flashed up, and their faces were startled and worried.

The patriarch is the top pillar of their ancestral gate.

"I'm fine." The leader of the ancient Jingzong shook his head, but his old eyes were full of resentment and cold.

In the eyes of the two ancient kings, they were so angry that they could not see the eight halls in the distance.

"Lord, we must not give up this matter." One night, the old gentleman said coldly.

Long Ming Gu Jun squinted, "how many years has it been? The boy who needed the master of the general Hall of Shura to come to find people himself on that day has been able to shake our ancient Jingzong today

Yin Han, the patriarch of the ancient Jingzong, said, "he is not strong. His cultivation is only at the peak of the holy realm, not into the realm of the king."

"Strong, just his sword, that's the sword of kendo."

"If I'm not mistaken, I don't know how much strength that sword has absorbed, and its breath is quite frightening."

"Strong, but also his eight hall elite, Tianji hall elite array blessing, and then Canadian dollar power sharing, set in him, the other side looks so fierce."

"If he is alone, he is nothing."

The ancient king of Changming squinted, "but his means..."

The leader of the ancient Jingzong said coldly, "turning decadent into magic."

"Many of his means are not on the stage at all, including the ice storm that ice Zun once proud of.""But he managed to turn corruption into magic."

"Ordinary means, to his hands, refined to the extreme, is the snake is also better than the dragon."

"I don't deny that he is really terrible, but he has not had enough time to grow up, and now he is arrogant and reckless, digging his own grave."

Changming Gu Jun frowned, "turn corruption into magic? Is there really such a terrible man of martial arts

"Hum." The master of the ancient Jing sect was cold and cold. He said, "it's not strange that anything terrible or even impossible happened to him."

"Under this generation, and one of the most powerful, it's amazing."

After hearing the words, the old king of Changming and the old king of one night were shocked, "he is this generation..."

The leader of the ancient Jingzong nodded, but his face was full of frustration. "If I could have known this earlier and confirmed his identity many years ago, I would not have such a difficult time today."

"When his wings were not full enough, he should have fallen completely."

One night, although Gu Jun's eyes were awe inspiring, he still changed his face, "kill the crown of this generation? If there is a crisis in heaven and earth... "

The patriarch of the ancient Jingzong sneered, "when he dies, heaven and earth will have a new acceptor and a new crown will be born."

"He is not the only one who can become the champion of the most powerful."

"Moreover, he is under the most powerful crown, but not under the strongest crown."

"Over there, there's better."

"If we could identify him earlier, we would have done it."

The ancient emperor of Changming frowned, but his face suddenly said, "no wonder I seem to feel the breath of silver Liao emperor before."

"This Xiao Yi must have been recognized by the silver emperor."

"Now move him again, isn't it..."

"So what?" The patriarch of the ancient Jingzong grinned grimly, "the first generation has already fallen."

"And the silver Liao emperor is just a demon animal, and also a dog under the first generation crown."

The face of the patriarch of the ancient Jingzong was extremely cold. "There is enough respect for the silver Liao emperor."

"At that time, the ancestor of the demon dragon was so bold that he stole three drops of blood from the emperor and then fled to the land of yinliao nationality."

"It's because in the face of the silver Liao emperor, the ancestor of the demon dragon protected him with this share, and the Emperor didn't take care of him."

"Now, there won't be a second time."

One night, the ancient king was happy, and he said, "Lord, we will report this matter to the emperor immediately?"

The patriarch of the ancient boundary clan shook his head, "the emperor will not be in charge of these affairs, nor need it."

One night, Gu Jun frowned, "this little thief is now relying on the eight hall elite and the sword of kendo. If there is no emperor, who can do anything about him?"

The leader of the ancient Jingzong laughed grimly, "what if the eight hall elite were lost and his sword was gone?"

The ancient king of Changming squinted, "Lord, if I remember correctly, it will be the scene soon..."

The head of the patriarch of the ancient boundary clan frowned for a time, "send a message to each clan first."

"We are not the only ones who want his life."

"In this game, he will surely lose."

"The eight halls are excellent, but I can't follow him all the time..." The leader of the ancient Jingzong squinted.

"Destroy our sect, kill our disciples, and rob our clan of 80 million years of resources."

"I will never die for this feud with him."

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the third shift.

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