Chapter 41: Get Out
Su Ziyu looked at Xin Jiuli at this time, a complicated look appeared on his face, and he couldn't help but be embarrassed: "What a strong murderous aura, what kind of magic skill is this!! ”
At this time, it could be seen that a burst of blood mist enveloped him on the surface of Xin Jiuli's body, looking hideous and terrifying, and all the flowers and plants within ten meters around him had died at this time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
It seems that Xin Jiuli represents death, and he will die as soon as he feels his breath.
Su Ziyu didn't really pay attention to the young man in front of him until this moment.
This kind of magic skill is definitely not an ordinary magic skill!!
Not long after, the blood light on Xin Jiuli's body gradually faded, and finally turned into a puff of black smoke and scattered from all around him.
Su Ziyu, who had been prepared, hurriedly retreated at this moment, and after seeing the black qi disperse, he still hesitated and didn't dare to step forward, but asked tentatively in the same place: "Brother Jiuli, Brother Jiuli..."
Xin Jiuli still maintained a half-squatting figure, and he didn't seem to hear Su Ziyu's words, and it wasn't until a long time later that Xin Jiuli let out an inhuman roar.
Then Xin Jiuli slowly stood up.
When he saw Su Ziyu, a look of surprise appeared on his face and asked, "Brother Su, how... What's going on? ”
"Where did the emperor and the others go?"
"You... You don't know what's just happened??? ”
Su Ziyu was dumbfounded, and then he fell into deep thought.
Originally, he speculated that Xin Jiuli should have performed some kind of secret technique, but now judging from his appearance, it was obvious that he was not lying.
Then there is only one possibility, the body of the young man in front of him a moment ago accidentally gained some kind of mysterious energy, so that it scared Di Yi away.
"Brother Jiuli, you really don't remember what happened just now? Think about it again. Su Ziyu still felt incredible at this time, and asked again.
"Okay, I'll think about it."
After Xin Jiuli finished speaking, he began to recall, and sure enough, he remembered.
I vaguely remember that I seemed to have a conversation with the sword spirit, but when I thought of the most critical place, his head ached faintly, and in the end, he couldn't say anything wrong.
Seeing this, Su Ziyu could only give up and urged: "Let's go, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect may come over soon." ”
"Yes."
Xin Jiuli nodded, knowing that what Su Ziyu said was true, the two of them immediately ran towards the depths of the 100,000 mountains.
After a short while, a group of men in cyan robes and swords in their hands arrived, and came out of the woods in arrays.
There are only more than twenty of these people, and the average age is only about twenty years old, but all of them have extraordinary breaths, and they are obviously disciples above the fifth level of the Kaiyuan Realm.
As soon as they walked down the aisle, they immediately stood straight and motionless in a low voice.
At the same time, a resolute-faced young man hurriedly took a few steps forward, squatted down where Xin Jiuli had been, and immediately stood up again after quickly rummaging through the surface of the nearby dirt with his hands.
"Second Senior Brother, it is really the breath of the Demon Dao, it seems that he hasn't gone far, and he should still be able to catch up." The disciple bowed back to the only man in the golden robe.
Although the aura of the others is extraordinary, compared to this person, it is obviously much worse.
"Hmph, dare to attack and kill my disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, catch him, I will break it into ten thousand pieces, go, hurry up and catch up with the breath, I want to do it myself!" The golden-robed man snorted, glanced in the direction of Xin Jiuli and the others' escape, and said.
"Second Senior Brother, but further forward is the central area of the 100,000 Great Mountain, and Senior Brother is not here, if so many of us go in together, it is very likely that we will be attacked by demon beasts." The young man before was stunned when he heard this, and hesitated a little.
"Demon beasts? Do you think I'm a vegetarian, what bullshit brother, if it weren't for the favor of the master and his old man, I would have made him look good, hum, follow me in. ”
The golden-robed man's face flashed with a hint of fierceness, and he said with a cold expression.
The disciple in Tsing Yi was stunned in his heart, and did not dare to continue, so he hurriedly nodded respectfully.
"Let's go, follow me."
The blue-robed man said proudly, and suddenly he seemed to feel something. His face suddenly became embarrassed.
"Hmph, no one is allowed to go in."
A cold snort came, and I saw a white figure appear here.
"Welcome to Senior Brother Emperor!!"
"Welcome to Senior Brother Emperor!"
As soon as the surrounding female disciples saw the white figure appear, they all involuntarily knelt down, and the voices of praise in their mouths were endless.
This is an absolute belief in strength, from beginning to end, they have never doubted the existence of Emperor Yi, and the invincible image of Emperor Yi has long been buried deep in their hearts. It's not something that can be erased by someone else's words at all.
Even the previous disciple in Tsing Yi couldn't help but kneel down at this time.
Above the sky, the white figure was like the posture of a god of war, and at this time he looked at the golden-robed man below with an expressionless face.
"What are you doing here, get up for me, get up for me!!"
When the golden-robed man saw that the people around him were kneeling down, he was extremely angry in his heart, and he looked up to the sky and scolded: "Emperor Yi, you are shielding the people in the Demon Dao, and my Jin Lang can't allow you to be presumptuous." ”
"Hmph, others are afraid of you Emperor Yi, my Jin Lang is not afraid of you, don't think that you are a congenital sword body and you can see no one, my Jin Lang is born with a metallic physique, and there is nothing in the way of the sword, what are you?"
Jin Lang scolded endlessly, as if he wanted to scold the humiliation he had suffered in the past few years.
He was originally a one-in-a-million sword training wizard, with a metallic physique, which made his kendo famous for its sharpness, he was talented, and he was willing to endure hardships.
He went into retreat for three years, just to take the place of Emperor One.
However, just as he appeared in retreat again and again, challenging Di Yi again and again, he was never an opponent, he hated... He hates Emperor Yi, if it weren't for Emperor One, the senior brother of Wanjianmen would be his, and all the glory would be his.
But... But why is it not enough for me to appear in the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, and I still have to produce an emperor.
"Emperor Yi, I'm going to make a break with you today!"
Jin Lang was completely out of control, and the next moment, his people flew away with his sword towards Emperor Yi, this sword contained his strongest metallic power, he believed that whether it was a human or a ghost, under his invincible golden sword, there was only one end.
"God is gone."
"Hmph, the carving insect skill also dares to be ugly."
After the emperor dismissed, his eyes slowly turned, and in an instant, his eyes turned scarlet again, and at the same time, a blood-colored tear flowed down.
"Since you're making a move on me, don't blame me for being rude." The emperor drank softly, a circle of blood rippled in his eyes, and a red glow quickly formed from his mouth, "Look at my supernatural powers, eyes of blood and tears!" ”
A crackling sound came from around Jin Lang's body, and the young man's expression changed, and he shouted, "Do you really want to tear your face?" ”
"You brought it on yourself, and it's no wonder I'm dead, but as long as you apologize and read it for your master's affection, I can spare your life, but you must obey my orders in the future." Diyi's voice floated through the air.
"Dreaming!" Jin Lang opened his mouth, and a golden breath erupted from his mouth, which was originally a very small breath, but when he arrived in the outside world, it suddenly turned into more than a hundred golden small swords, surrounding the emperor.
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