Xiao Yi squints and looks cold.

But between the eyebrows, there was obviously a frown.

In addition, Xiao Yi's face has no other superfluous facial expression.

A hundred steps away, the figure of the ancient emperor suddenly disappeared in place.

"So fast." Xiao Yi frowned.

Boom

In a flash, an old fist has already appeared in front of Xiao Yi.

Although this fist is old, it obviously contains the power of heaven.

Clang

At the same time, a sharp sword came in an instant, lying across Xiao Yi's face and the old fist sword.

Hum

Fist, heavy bang on the sword, issued a fierce Weng Ming.

Just the sound of Weng Ming has made the earth shake violently.

Xiao Yi, who is close to her face, already feels the extreme pressure coming from her face.

"Press me." Xiao Yibang has a drink.

Millions of miles of land, suddenly flat.

Xiao Yi's remaining light looks at Yiyi behind her eyes. Yiyi is not disturbed. Xiao Yifang breathes a sigh of relief.

"Some skills." The ancient Yuan emperor was indifferent and surprised.

Xiao Yi sneers and says nothing.

The emperor of the ancient Yuan Dynasty coldly looked at the man holding the sword in front of Xiao Yi, "sword king, forest night."

Yes, it is Lin Ye who can hold the sword to block the blow of the emperor of ancient Yuan Dynasty.

Lin Ye chuckled, but looked directly at the ancient emperor, "the ancient emperor, I know you, also know your side."

"Presumptuous." The master of the ancient Jingzong drank coldly, "the night of Jianjun forest knows the identity of the emperor, but don't you get out of the way quickly?"

Lin Ye sneered, "the leader of the ancient Jingzong, we can't do it because of the blood of our sword emperor and the Lin family."

"In the same way, we, the Lin family, will not turn a blind eye to the danger of their good friends."

Lin Ye looked at the ancient Yuan emperor again, "too much righteous words, I will not say."

"In a word, if you want me to stay out of the way, beat me first."

Behind her, Xiao Yi frowned.

"And before that." Lin Ye slightly looked back at Xiao Yi, "my brother Xiao and my sister-in-law's matter, I Lin Ye is in charge."

"Mandrill." A character falls from Lin Ye's mouth.

The cold Yan sword in the hand is shining in an instant.

A cold white thin line, suddenly gushing out.

With the forest night as the center, a million miles around has become a place filled with white light and countless mayflies.

A cold white thread of mayflies floated slowly.

But To be more real, it's not a mayfly. It's a cold white sword.

It's a million miles, dense.

With Lin Ye's mouth falling again a "mandrill" note.

The emperor of the ancient Yuan Dynasty suddenly changed his face and stepped back.

In the moment of his step retreating, nearly a hundred subtle cold white sword gas blows down, and the ground is directly blasted out of the dust.

Clang

Lin Ye, with his sword in his hand, went straight to the emperor of the ancient Yuan Dynasty.

"Congxu." Lin ye murmured.

The moment the sword reaches the emperor of ancient Yuan Dynasty, a solid sword Qi condenses on Lengyan's sword.

This condensed sword Qi is as deep as an entity, and the space in front of the sword instantly turns into nothingness under the influence of the sword Qi.

The emperor of the ancient Yuan Dynasty threw out a fist.

Boom

The collision between the sword and the fist produced a more violent roar.

The night of the forest was not damaged at all, but the emperor of the ancient Yuan Dynasty was shaken back.

Lin Ye once again sticks out his sword.

At this point, the emperor of the ancient Yuan Dynasty was forced to leave.

It is impossible for him to put the battlefield near Xiaoyi.

Far away.

In a piece of white light, the cold white mayfly sword spirit is dense.

The sword spirit may not be fierce or fierce, but it is powerful enough and strange enough.

The night of Jian Zun Lin is never the kind of sword cultivation that jiuxiao sword master is able to use, but the sword is in hand. There are countless sword moves and unpredictable moves.

Here, the eight strong all frown.

Lord Qiongyu said angrily, "Lin Ye, do you dare to offend the emperor?"

"The emperor's anger is enough to make your sword field disappear."

Xiao Yi sneered, "the premise is that he has the courage to show up in the Midlands."

"I'm right, Guyuan emperor."

Far away.

Hearing this, the emperor of the ancient Yuan Dynasty frowned a little.

He has only one pair of hands, but he can easily fight with such powerful swords as Lin Ye.

Indifferent eyes, looked at Yiyi and xuejialuo, and frowned more tightly.

"Kill quickly. Don't let the blood Gara and the disaster be saved in heaven and earth." The words of the emperor of ancient Yuan Dynasty seem to fall from the sky.

The patriarch of the ancient boundary clan sneered at the people around him, "the emperor's meaning, I think everyone heard it.""You..." The king's face was cold and ugly.

Lord Qiongyu joked and laughed, "I think we will not disobey the will of the emperor."

"The master of Xiaoyi hall is very fierce now. I'm afraid we'll attack it together."

Step on

The eastern Supreme Master slowly turned around and took a step, but he left here.

"What do you mean, Supreme Master of the east?" Master Qiongyu gave a cold drink.

The eastern empress dowager stopped a little, and his cold eyes glanced at the crowd, "I've finished the battle with the emperor of the moon. I've already been injured. How can I fight again by force?"

Emperor Qiongyu said in a cold voice, "the Eastern Emperor is injured, but it is not seriously injured."

"Hum." When you're old, you're too pale and hard

"Lord Qiongyu means that my life is worthless?"

"Do you have to fight by force even if you are hurt?"

"I dare not." Lord Qiongyu's face changed.

I don't know how old the Oriental is.

The whole number has not appeared in the mainland for tens of millions of years, so it is rare to make an exception to the customs clearance.

If he didn't want to fight, no one seemed to be able to say anything.

Jiuxiao sword king, also turned around and left.

The master's face changed, and his face was full of anger. "Are you going to leave, too?"

"The Eastern Emperor can still rely on the old and sell the old. If you are old, you will be younger than our Lords. You..."

"Do you want to disobey the will of the emperor?"

"I dare not." Jiuxiao sword King's face is cold.

"Half an hour ago, my sword king and Xiao Yi hall master were the robes for fighting against the changing sky."

"Now, in a short period of time, I want this sword king to turn the sword's edge and attack the master of Xiaoyi hall?"

"If the sword King's heart is covered with dust, can you afford to accompany me?"

"Or, can you afford the emperor in your mouth?"

"If the emperor promised me that if my sword heart was damaged by dust, he could still help me recover, but I can promise to do it."

And the sound of the sword falls from the sky.

The leader of the ancient Jingzong suddenly looked ugly.

There is no big gap between the level of jiuxiao Jianjun and that of Tianjun.

If his sword heart is damaged by dust, who dares to help him recover?

Not to mention that the heart of the sword is the strongest in all Taoist hearts, but the most difficult to recover after being damaged. Moreover, jiuxiao sword heart is also famous in ancient times.

I'm afraid it's something the emperor can't do.

The eyes of the ancient Jingzong patriarch turned to the golden fire patriarch and the Liuhe patriarch.

"Cough." Lord Jinhuo quickly coughed, "ancient patriarch, I'm still injured, and I'm seriously injured..."

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