Chapter 3568

Clang Clang

Before the figures came quickly, there was a faster figure and a faster sword.

Between the sound of the sword, the purple lightning sword was stopped by Kan Kan.

Figure, wearing a mask, can not see the face clearly.

But the sword But it proves the identity of the figure, that is, forget worry sword!

Surrounded by a line of figures, all wearing masks, is the dark.

There are hundreds of people, all of them have strong breath, and they all have the same fighting power.

"Mo you." Xiao Yi's face is cold.

Even if he can't see his face, he naturally knows the worry free sword and the breath of Mo you.

"The eight peaks of the king's territory are close to the top nine." Xiao Yi squints.

Mo you's body, there is no sign of the increase in half of the secret method.

Such a young Tianjiao can be close to the level of the eight patriarchs without increasing the means?

"The whole landscape of the monarch." Xiao Yi looks around.

There is no doubt that these hundreds of secret envoys are Zhongyu Tianjiao who disappeared in recent years, either from the secular world or from the hermit family.

But there is no doubt that this is the top group.

Xiao Yi even recognized the breath of many people.

Including Su Cheng, Bai Li Heng Yun and others.

However, except for a few people such as Su Cheng, a few of them are the real cultivation of the monarch's realm, most of the other Tianjiao only do the cultivation of the realm of saint.

At the moment, it is the same as the military strength of the monarch's territory, among which there are even five or six important ones?

The reason is very simple.

All of them are full of gold and iron light.

That's the smell of martial arts puppet.

It's not an ordinary puppet.

"In body puppet, weapon and martial arts, holy puppet." Xiao Yi frowned.

The holy puppet has never been seen since he saw it in the head of the evil Lord's mansion, Xie Ruhai.

"The Waals."

Xiao Yi frowned more tightly.

But now these shadows make the gold and iron on his body shine more than he saw for the first time.

Obviously, the materials and layers of these holy puppets are far beyond those seen in those years.

"Not bad." Above the main array, the cold water gave a sneer.

"The master of Xiao Yi hall seems to have many doubts now."

"I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, the wo family is the childe's family."

"The wo family was also created by Lin Yin, the Savior of this continent."

"The mother of a childe is Lin Yin."

"The young master inherited 80 million yuan at the end of the year. To this day, what qualifications do you have to contend with him?"

Xiao Yi sneered, "sure enough, both of them are" old man spirits. "

The real age of these two people is really just the young age on their faces.

It's just that the power that gave birth to them was huge enough, and it took a long enough time for them to really be born.

Normal human warrior, conceived in October.

Monsters, ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years; if some ancient and ancient rare species, pregnant tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years.

Therefore, the demon clan is born with extraordinary talent. At worst, it has great strength.

They were bred by the huge and pure demon yuan in their womb.

The cold water is similar to the northern concealment.

One was born after eight million years of cultivation in the power left by the female monarch of the East China Sea.

One is the son of Linzi, born after 80 million years.

But 80 million years?

Beiyin Wuwei is not the blood of Beiyin palace, but the baby brought back by the leader of Beiyin palace decades ago.

So, before? What's going on?

Of course, this is not the time to think about it.

Beiyin's inaction is a mystery; however, it does not affect Xiao Yi's taking his life.

He doesn't care if the mystery can be solved. He just needs to see the body.

"There is no evil power in you."

Xiao Yi looks around a group of secret envoys.

Their evil power was absorbed by the 108 thousand day evil array long ago.

"I can understand the underworld power in you."

"Don't make me kill you."

Xiao Yi's indifference left two sentences.

However, there were hundreds of secret envoys, and no one answered or retreated.

Xiao Yi frowned.

On the main array, the water coagulates coldly and laughs, "the Lord of Xiaoyi hall should put away your three inch tongue, don't waste your strength."

"Why do you think I have kept them so far?"

"Why don't I let them go out and let you kill them in the troubles of evil cultivation these days?"

"They are the top of Tianjiao in today's time. They should be used by us."

"The holy puppets they wear are enough to make them obey me.""Otherwise, I can make them turn into powder together with the holy puppets."

Clang

Xiao Yi is speechless again and makes an instant move.

The purple lightning sword has amazing edge and thunderbolt.

Mo you's hand forgets worry sword to come out, easily then stopped Xiao Yi's sword edge.

That is absolute power suppression.

Sword and sword collision, two pairs of equally fierce eyes look at each other, different eyes burst out is that people dare not look directly at the cold.

Once a teacher brother, after all, there is a war again.

At this time, although Mo you's sword is higher than Xiao Yi's, Mo you's sharp eyes are a little dodgy.

A low voice of pleading came into Xiao Yi's ears.

"Younger martial brother Xiao Yi, if you have a chance later, kill me."

"I only ask you to take good care of zhi'er in the future."

That's moyou's voice.

Xiao Yi turns a deaf ear, and the shadow of the purple sword in her hand is layered.

The dawn is boundless!

Mo you in the hand forgets the worry sword to see to shake back.

Mo Youzhen retreats a few steps. If he doesn't move again, he doesn't retreat. He stays outside the main array.

One by one, the dark envoys all around him, but in an instant, they took Xiao Yi.

A fierce battle broke out in an instant.

It belongs to Xiao Yi Fight for hundreds of monarchs!

Xiao Yi frowned while fighting.

He is the best example that his combat power is far higher than his own accomplishments. He is also used to relying on external forces or means to have a tremendous combat power.

Therefore, he is very clear that these increases in combat effectiveness will never come without costs.

Even if the holy puppet is strong and special, it needs to be borne by these heavenly pride.

There is a gap between the sacred realm and the sovereign realm.

Under such a gap, how can these Tianjiao, who are not only the saints, bear the holy puppets and exert their fighting power in the imperial realm?

"It's the spirit of the underworld before." Xiao Yi suddenly remembered something. Her face was startled and she said to herself.

In the distance, the cold water can obviously notice Xiao Yi's words.

"Oh, ah, does the master of Xiaoyi hall react now?" Cold water, banter and sneer.

"These secret envoys, no, they are no longer evil forces, they are just simple underworld envoys."

"The underworld envoy is the spokesman of the underworld in the normal world."

"The more powerful the underworld is in the normal world, the stronger the strength of these spokesmen will naturally be."

"How much underworld power is left behind by the millions of underworld Spiritualism?"

One side of the North hidden Wuwei chuckled, "water son, save breath."

"Xiao Yi, such a person, will not be affected by your words."

"Yes, sir." The water is frozen and cold, looking to the north, concealing inaction, and responding.

That kind of eyes, that kind of eyes, just like looking at Xiao Yi's eyes.

Shuininghan looks at the fierce battle outside the main array, and then has no words to disturb, only complacently sneers.

"They are the emissaries I created."

"They are the most top-notch Tianjiao in this year. They are self-made envoys, and their talent has increased dramatically."

"This time, including hope, is due to the younger generation."

"They are not only the pride of heaven, but also represent the years."

"Now, the most top-notch Tianjiao is under my control."

"Master Xiao Yi hall, I see how your own strength can shake the whole time!"

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