All the voices in the hall suddenly disappeared the moment the words fell.

It's eerily quiet.

"The person who came is indeed a guest," Shao Nian said lightly, his head was half lowered, the shadow shrouded his face, he couldn't see his expression clearly, and the empty wine glass in his hand shook slightly, "Then, welcome." ”

Shao Nian's face slowly lifted up, facing the temple door.

Outside the door, a figure with a wide robe and wide sleeves slowly walked in.

Shao Nian suddenly smiled slightly, and as soon as he moved, he came to the side of the visitor. As if to say something, Shao Nian turned slightly sideways towards the man.

However, in the next moment, a sword had stretched out from the side of Shao Nian's arm, and the danger was avoided.

It was a swarthy sword. It's not fine, if you want to talk about the length, it's just like an ordinary sword. But for some reason, there was an invisible sense of oppression spreading from the iron sword that was not amazing!

There was a faint ripple of true qi rippling in the invisible air.

"Huh?" the visitor snorted, as if he was a little surprised by the sword's results.

He was not annoyed, he seemed to be slow and fast, and he collected the sword with lightning speed, and then pressed down on the edge of the sword with a wrist!

Shao Nian avoided it and took a step back.

"His Royal Highness the Prince," Shao Nian didn't look at the sword, but just stepped back step by step, and it didn't seem like he was going with all his strength, "This greeting, are you still satisfied?"

Liang Yixi moved. Then he smiled and said, "Satisfied." ”

"Well, let's get to the point. Shao Nian meant something, and suddenly made a move, and there was a sword condensed from true qi in his hand, pointing directly at Liang Yixi!

The power of the Sevenfold Heaven Peak completely exploded at that moment.

Liang Yixi tilted his head, with the dazed feeling of the boy next door: "Sevenfold Heaven?" ”

The immensity of momentum spread from all around him. is not as domineering as Shao Nian, his sense of desolation as if he came from ancient times adds to his mystery.

Shao Nian could feel that the power of Liang Yixi was definitely not an ordinary Eightfold Heaven Primal Realm.

The previous fight was just a test of the two of them, and the real fight is only now the real beginning.

On the other side, although the mirror was still in a trance, it also found something unusual.

After probing with her divine sense, she found that the number of people in Qingcheng with a sixfold heavenly cultivation level or more had more than doubled!

The major sects of the human race are not so powerful, and at best they are only comparable to Qingcheng and the family.

So....... Where do these strong people come from?

At that moment, many, countless fragments suddenly flashed through her mind.

“...... Have you ever wondered what this war is?"

"Parallel worlds. ”

"You've had a catastrophe lately. ”

“...... When the three parties meet, it is called the pattern of killing, breaking, and wolfing. ”

The mirror was relieved.

This is the real beginning of this war, and it is also the real climax.

The mirror awoke from its contemplation. She looked around and found that there were only a very small number of people with unknown expressions on their faces, and most of those people were adjutants, adjutants, or subordinates who had come to the banquet with their masters.

Most of the others have heard of it.

So....... Mirror raises eyebrows. Don't scruple anymore, this is a chaotic war.

She turned around, glanced at Shao Nian again, suppressed the dull pain in her heart, and looked for her goal.

Ximen Feishu stared at the wine glass in front of him, and there was no emotion between his cold eyebrows. Suddenly, she seemed to feel something, and the next moment, she disappeared directly from her seat.

On a street corner not far away, Ximen Feishu's figure slowly appeared.

She took a few steps forward, then stood still, and said to the man in front of her, "You, let me try my hand, how about it?"

Her tone was unhurried, as if she didn't know that the person in front of her was a fierce rival.

The man turned, the edge of his robe fluttering in the wind, and a gentle smile hung on the corner of his lips; ”

The next moment, the man made a surprise move. The hand behind his back suddenly stretched out, bringing up a strong wind that blew the ends of Simon Fei's hair.

Between the swaying of the folding fan, a dark light suddenly broke the silence!

Simon Feishu's pupils contracted suddenly. She threw her head up as fast as she could, trying to dodge, but it was too late.

Scold.

A few severed strands of green silk fluttered in the air.

"How do you feel?" Ran's face was not red and his heart was not beating, it was as easy as dusting, and there was even a fan for leisure.

"Not bad. Simon Feishu's breathing was a little short. It wasn't fear, it was excitement after just going through the line of life and death.

Ran smiled and said nothing.

His mouth opened slightly, as if he wanted to say something, and Simon Feishu just wanted to hear it, but in the afterglow, he caught a glimpse of the seemingly cumbersome folding fan spinning and slashing at her with irresistible power and terrifying speed!

Simon did not move.

The next moment, there was an ancient, terrifying, and mysterious aura rising from behind the girl.

At that moment, Ximen Feishu's eyes changed.

The look in her eyes was no longer the excitement of being so evenly matched, but similar to the insignificance of looking at ants.

At the same time, a large phantom slowly formed behind her.

Suddenly, I felt like I was drowning, and the hand that controlled the folding fan involuntarily drooped down.

With a bang, it flew backwards.

He fell heavily to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurting out of his mouth.

However, he didn't say anything, just stood up again, I don't know if it was an illusion, Ximen Feishu seemed to feel that the smile on the corner of his lips was really a little bit at that moment.

"It is worthy of being the genius of the new generation of the Ximen family," Ran smiled, his expression a little unpredictable, "The bloodline of the White Tiger is not something that everyone can have. ”

However, how could he not know that the domineering and irresistible force just now was not Ximen Feishu's own strength. As for where that power comes from...... That phantom, I'm afraid, is the best explanation.

It is rumored that the six previous families of the human race correspond to the six ancient divine beasts.

Dongfang, Nangong, Ximen, Beiming, and Shaojia correspond to Qinglong, Vermilion Bird, White Tiger, Xuanwu, and Gou Chen, respectively.

As for the rest of the one, it can only correspond to the Ning royal family, Teng Snake.

It is rumored that as long as you have the bloodline of these six major families and are pure enough, then it is possible to stimulate the power of the bloodline.

But I don't want to, this Third Miss Ximen, at such a young age, can already have such a strong bloodline power.

Worthy....... It is only a sixfold heaven peak realm in the early half of a hundred.

Simon Fei stood still, she didn't answer, because what she was thinking about at this time was: who is he?

...... ......

Here, the battle was not over, and on the other side of the street, the battle was replaced by a one-sided slaughter before it had even begun.