The eastern Supreme Master said this and looked at Xiao Yi.

"In the words of Xiao Yi hall master, it seems that he is angry with us eight schools."

"Since we will fight side by side, we will tell you something when we want to."

"The guardians on the other side of Tianyuan and Dijing hardly fight, which naturally has their reasons."

"The master of Xiaoyi hall should also know how to kill a chicken without an ox knife, and how to deal with it at any level."

"The strong men over there are all representing a terrible disaster threatening the whole continent itself."

"On the other hand, if it is not such a disaster, they have to do something about it, and they may also bury the factors of such a disaster."

"The East is too much," I don't know if you can understand

"Since heaven and earth have circulation, there will be causality."

"It is often a very simple thing, which may not necessarily affect the whole continent."

"And as for the eight of us." The eastern Supreme Master shook his head slightly.

"In ancient times, the demon clan wreaked havoc on the mainland, and we did not intervene."

"The reason is that before that time, there was a big war between our eight clans and nine extremely barren areas, and all of them suffered losses."

"We have not recovered our vitality. We can't be hurt any more."

"If we go back ten thousand steps, we will retain the glory of the people's martial arts, and we will be able to guarantee the family's fuel."

"Of course, after the rise of your eight halls, the ancient disasters were solved, and there was no need for our eight sects to intervene."

Xiao Yi sneered, "come on."

"Tens of thousands of years ago, in the war on the East Sea, each of you eight sent strong men to support it? Oh, heaven and earth. "

"No sooner or later, we have just solved the plague of monsters and beasts in the eighth hall. It is just after the war that we are in urgent need of breath. Did you show up?"

The Eastern Emperor frowned.

Xiao Yi still sneers, "in addition, I see you eight are not pleasing to the eye, have nothing to do with these things."

"I don't want to pay attention to things in the dust laden years."

"There is no need for the Empress Dowager of the east to explain to me."

"Why is that..." Asked the eastern Supreme Master.

Xiao Yi interrupted in a cold voice, "let's talk about how to solve the problem of Jiuhuang."

"Asshole." An elder of Dongfang family angrily yelled, "the Oriental Supreme Master specially explains with you, but looks up to you this hairy boy."

Yes, without strength, there is no right to speak.

The momentum that Xiao Yi had erupted before was enough for the eastern supreme emperor to face up to him and make him regard Xiao Yi as a strong man who could fight side by side.

The eastern Supreme Master waved his hand, "xuejialuo, I'll join hands with jiuxiao sword king to stop it."

"But if you want to kill it, you have to pay a great price and take a long time."

This Oriental Supreme Master is the first person in the Oriental family's combat power.

His seniority is far more than that of anyone present, and his long life is amazing.

His accomplishments are profound, so his fighting power is stronger than those of the Lords.

As for jiuxiao sword master, he was the first disciple of the king of Wushang sword, the first sword master in mainland China.

The king of the supreme sword, with a high level of seniority, may have lived a lot more than the Eastern Emperor.

It can be imagined that jiuxiao sword king was once a very amazing and brilliant generation.

As a matter of fact, it also surpassed all the Lords present.

The two of them have joined hands to fight against the bloody Kala who has only recovered some spiritual consciousness.

Liu He Zong's head frowned, "without the fighting power of the eastern supreme emperor and jiuxiao sword king, our several lords will have to contend with the next seven famine Lords."

There are nine extremely barren lands, which are different wasteland, moon wasteland, thunder wasteland, crazy wasteland, python wasteland, iron wasteland, fire wasteland, shadow wasteland and cloud wasteland.

The crazy famine clan, including the master of the wild famine, is almost dead.

Although the clan system also suffered heavy losses, the owner of the shadow famine was only seriously injured.

In other words, there are six tribes and their masters in the peak state.

In addition to the emperor, there are only five swords left.

However, the leader of the ancestral sect in ancient China has been bitten back, and his battle effectiveness has been greatly reduced.

The Lord of fire and gold will consume a lot of Yuan's strength, and his combat power will be damaged.

That is to say, only the three top fighting forces, namely, the Qiongyu patriarch, the Liuhe patriarch and the northern hermit Supreme Master, are at the peak.

The leader of liuhezong said in a deep voice, "this will obviously be a battle in which we are totally at a disadvantage."

"There are also hundreds of millions of ancient elites in Jiuhuang. Each of us is only a few hundred thousand, and the total number is far less than one million."

"It's almost the same as a mantis

The king of jiuxiao sword sighed, "it's a pity that the eight general hall masters can't leave the middle region too far to fight here.""The eight general hall masters, all of whom have experienced many battles, have been fighting against various crises for millions of years."

"Under their command, a million elite will surely play a far greater role than their own."

"On the contrary, many of our eight strong families have been at ease for a long time. For tens of millions of years, we have spent many years in the closed door."

In the chamber, it seemed that silence fell again.

Jiuxiao sword king suddenly looked at Xiao Yi, "Xiao Yi hall master, what's your opinion?"

"Since you can inherit the Lord of the eight halls, you have your own skills."

"A few days ago, I had just experienced the battle of eliminating evil cults in the central region, and had a near perfect victory."

Gold fire patriarch frowned and said, "since Xiao Yi hall Lord came to the conference hall, it seems that there are not too many words."

Xiao Yi shook his head, "I have nothing to say."

The patriarch of the ancient Jingzong sneered, "the disaster was caused by you, and it was caused by you. Now there is nothing to say?"

"You can't live in your land..."

Wow

The chair on the seat rubs on the ground to make a few shrill sounds.

Xiao Yi gets up, her face is cold.

"What are you going to do? Do you want to commit murder in front of the strong? "

He is still seriously injured. If Xiao Yi suddenly becomes violent, he may not be able to defeat him.

Xiao Yi did not speak, only turned around and left.

"Young master." Yi Yi was surprised and quickly got up to catch up.

In the meeting hall, the strong men of each sect looked at each other.

The patriarch of the ancient Jingzong sneered, "the Lord of the eight halls, is only this kind of air?"

Lord Qiongyu shook his head and sneered, "after all, he is a yellow haired child, but when the war comes, he is at a loss and does not know how to deal with it."

"He is still a little tender as the master of the temple."

The deliberation in the chamber continued.

But Xiao Yi's figure has gone far away from the meeting hall.

Fortress, on the wall.

Xiao Yi stood looking at her and took a deep breath.

One side, Yiyi accompanied in the side, "you don't have to be angry about this."

Xiao Yi shook her head. "I'm not angry."

"I'm just annoyed. There are some things I can't make a choice."

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the third shift.

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