"Boy, all I ask you is, where is he. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" The man with the long knife in his hand snorted coldly, and said lightly to Yun Jiantian in a commanding posture, as if he was so superior.

"Xue'er, Brother Nan, how is it. Yun Jiantian watched the three of them walk towards him, directly ignored the man's words, and asked with concern, fortunately, the three of them didn't have any abnormalities, just a little nervous, among the three, Li Haoran was the strongest, but it was only a two-star in the Desire Qi Realm.

And all around them are martial artists above the three-star Desire Qi Realm, and there is no nervousness in their hearts, which is a bit strange.

"Brother Tian, I'm not afraid!" Yun Xue'er shook her hand and said with a smile, but anyone could see the nervousness on his face.

At this time, those black-clothed people all surrounded Yun Jiantian's dead people one by one, Yun Jiantian knew that there was only one big battle, and at the same time, his eyes moved slightly, and within his dantian, the Dragon Soul Tower actually jumped slightly, he knew that the Dragon Soul Tower would not jump at will, there must be something.

Although he didn't know what was going on, he didn't care about it, he just looked around too much, whether there were any changes, and his eyes looked at those people calmly, especially the person with the knife.

"Boy, do you say it or not. The man snorted coldly, looking at Yun Jiantian and directly ignoring his existence, this inner anger was self-evident. Taking a step forward, the strong momentum blasted out again. Yun Jiantian couldn't help but retreat again, and at this time, Yun Xue'er and the three of them were also the first to bear the brunt, and they were bombarded by that momentum and retreated again and again.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. The man looked at Yun Jiantian's appearance and knew that he would definitely not say anything, his eyes moved, and a person next to him took a meniscus knife in his hand and blasted directly at Yun Jiantian's body.

"Die!" The scimitar in the man's hand slashed, and a yellow knife light flashed out, and Yun Jiantian actually saw a flower slowly withering, as if it was like life, and it was going to die after all.

Withered artistic conception? Yun Jiantian decided in his heart, and he didn't dare to underestimate it, although the other party's strength was only three stars of the desire qi realm, but the withering artistic conception mastered was difficult to grasp, with a strong withered artistic conception, it was a feeling close to death, if it was really shrouded by the withered artistic conception, it was almost certain death, especially when the cultivation was higher than himself.

Yun Jiantian took a step back, stretched out his hand and pushed Li Haoran and the three of them back, and the Cold Moon Sword swept out violently, snorting coldly, and the Qinglian artistic conception burst out instantly.

Burst!

Yun Jiantian seemed to hear the sound of flowers being torn, and the many green lotuses were actually in a state of withering, and his heart was cold, but he was not discouraged, and chuckled: "Let me feel that your withered artistic conception has mastered that level." ”

Yun Jiantian has the artistic conception of wood, which is almost exactly the artistic conception of restraint and withering, especially his own Qinglian artistic conception has the meaning of evergreen, as long as his comprehension is above, there will be a state of anti-restraint.

With a cold snort, the true sense of Qinglian's artistic conception burst out, and a wave of vitality around it quickly covered the earth, that is, the flowers not far away, had long withered, and at this moment it seemed that Ya had a new look and bloomed again, Yun Jiantian smiled at the corner of his mouth, and stabbed forward without hesitation.

The man also snorted coldly, as if he was very confident in his withered artistic conception, holding the knife in both hands, he slashed down, and the withered artistic conception made Yun Jiantian feel like death.

Hmph, death, close to despair, play despair with me?

Yun Jiantian smiled, raised his head suddenly, and stabbed out with a sword, the Qinglian artistic conception and the desperate artistic conception fused out, and the strong sword intent bombarded the past, and at the same time, Yun Jiantian Ruoying Shadow Trick was cast, and almost instantaneously appeared, in front of that person.

How can it be?

The man obviously couldn't believe it, holding the knife in both hands, and blocked it all at once, but Yun Jiantian didn't give him a chance, although this person's cultivation was three stars of the Desire Qi Realm, but his strength was still far from Mi Lengyi, even if he mastered the withering artistic conception that was difficult to master, but he still couldn't escape Yun Jiantian's sword.

Poof!

The sword came out, the man looked at his chest in disbelief, just now at that moment he not only felt despair, but also seemed to feel other feelings, Yun Jiantian smiled lightly, and glanced at Li Haoran, although he could kill with one blow just now, but the smooth made him a little strange.

It suddenly occurred to me that there was a master of illusion behind him, and it should not be a problem to deal with these people.

"What, attribute sword intent. At this time, the person who took the lead exclaimed, and looked at Yun Jiantian's Cold Moon Sword with stunned eyes, as if he wanted to see clearly whether the sword intent that appeared just now was brought by this sword, or whether Yun Jiantian comprehended it himself.

"Attribute sword intent?" The person next to the man also exclaimed, as if he didn't have the slightest pity for his companion's death, but more about the sword intent that saw the sky, the sword intent that was inspired by that moment just now, with a strong sense of despair, must be an attribute.

"Boy, I am a minister of the Empire, I will give you another chance, tell me where he is, and then join us, I will promise you glory and wealth, and enjoy endless cultivation resources. The man's eyes were blazing, as if he had grasped something, and he directly made a heavy promise and said to Yun Jiantian.

"Boy, the resources of the empire are not just resources like the kingdom, when the time has come for you to soar, what are you hesitating about?"

First of all, the resources of the empire, and in the kingdom deep in his own country, when he thought of his small country, he did feel the gap in his heart, he could think of how huge the countless resources of the empire should be, and how much the outside world should be.

He can imagine the strength of the empire, the strength of the Nanmu Kingdom, all of which make him feel extremely pressured, and when he arrives in the empire, he can't believe what kind of takeover he will have, and once the prince once said that he is the son of the empire, he has always been convinced, especially now, he has been very sure that these people must be the enemies of the prince.

If you want to join your brother's enemy, there is absolutely no possibility, the corners of his mouth snorted coldly, indicating his position, and at the same time, he already felt that the eyes around him seemed to be very unfriendly, and at this time, the gaze of Hua Shao in the distance tightened, and his footsteps moved slightly, and he left here.

"The empire is so big that it is naturally unthinkable, but let me be treacherous and lose my brother, you will really tell jokes. Yun Jiantian said coldly, and at the same time, his feet moved slightly, and the Wanyue Sword in his hand was shot, he knew that the big war was imminent, and there could be no more chance of reconciliation, and he didn't want to talk nonsense anymore.

Fight, fight!

What is terrible, fighting for brothers, one word, worth it!