The Palace Lord of the Rising Sun was dressed in exquisite costumes, and behind his back was a pair of orange flame wings.

It's just that the fire wing has been completely thrown a few streets apart compared to the ink moxibustion song.

However, in the eastern region of the Star Grassland, as long as the energy wings are condensed, no matter how ugly the wings are, they are extremely loved and respected.

Because the condensing feather is in the sky, it is the exclusive symbol of the strong martial arts.

On the other side of the Palace Lord of the Rising Sun, there was a pale-faced man, good-looking, but his eyes were swollen, and he knew that he was overindulgent at a glance, his lips were tinged with strange bruises, and he was wearing a strange robe with a huge black scorpion embroidered on it.

This should be the Black Scorpion Palace Master Black Scorpion.

Although the Nine Shades City is a city, its area is comparable to half the area of a small country in Tianyuan, and the land in front of the Nine Shades Gate is even wider.

The men who were injured in the battle in front of the door had already been supported by their own people to return to their own territory, and when they looked at it, the entire territory was divided into three pieces, and the three legs stood together.

The two of them landed in the widest place together, and the coercion did not converge, and they pressed straight towards the side of the Nine Pyloric Gate.

Some of the already injured men turned pale and spurted out mouthfuls of blood.

Li Jiuyou frowned, took a step forward, and the coercion erupted, resisting the coercion of the two Martial Venerables with the power of the Ten Star Martial Saints.

His handsome face was slightly unusually white, and thin beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Young master, we can hold on!"

"Yes! Young master, we can hold on...... You don't have to carry the ...... for one of us" A small voice came from behind Li Jiuyou, and the injured doorman's eyes were slightly red, and he whispered.

"Shut up!" Li Jiuyou drank coldly, his face tense.

All the people who were stationed at the gate of the Nine Pyloric Gate, or rushed back after hearing the news, obediently closed their mouths, but the emotion in their eyes could not be concealed.

"Xiaofeng, you?!" Suddenly feeling the coercion on his body, Li Jiuyou turned his head to look at the ink moxibustion song beside him with complicated eyes.

"This kind of Cheng dù's coercion has no effect on me." Moxibustion Ge smiled lightly and replied indifferently.

I think that at the beginning, when she first arrived in the Star Grassland, she was only in the realm of Moxuan. was chased and killed by five martial artists. At that time, she was able to stand hard under coercion, but now that her realm has improved, and there are only two martial artists in the end, this kind of Cheng dù, what is she afraid of?

The coercion of the strong is inherently oppressive to the weak, but for Moxibustion Ge, as long as the realm span does not reach a limit, even if the realm is one level higher than her, their coercion will not work on her.

The black scorpion was the first to notice Moxibustion Song, and a trace of murderous intent and jealousy flashed in his gloomy eyes.

Where did you meet the young master of the Nine Pyloric Sect?!

However, looking at the breath, the level of the martial saint has no effect on him. It's just that the average young master has big forces and big families behind him. He was not afraid of killing Moxibustion Ge, what he was afraid of was that if there was some big force behind this mysterious young man and killed her, it would lead to death.

Where does the Nine Pyloric come from? No matter how they try to get it, they won't die?

"It is good for newborn calves to be not afraid of tigers and to dare to fight when they are young, but they must also distinguish what they can provoke and what they can't. I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue! The Palace Master of the Rising Sun obviously heard the words of Moxibustion Song, and drank coldly, his eyes were not good.

Li Jiu heard that he blocked Moxibustion Song, and said before her, "Xunfeng is a friend of the younger generation. With the support of the Nine Pyloric Gates, on the territory of the Nine Pyloric Gates, there is nothing to provoke! ”

This sentence is simply completely unreasonable to maintain!

The people of the Nine Pyloric Sect turned their surprised eyes on Moxibustion Song, for the first time in so many years, they had seen the young master defend a person so firmly.

They know the character of their young master.

Usually polite to people, alienated and cold and can't find fault with people at all, although he likes to make friends, but never deep friendship, the first time I saw him so heartfelt to recognize a person, what is the magic of this young man?

Hidden behind the crowd, Di Yao's eyes were deep and his eyes were deep against the stone wall of the Nine Pyloric Gate, and the light shuttle in his hand was clearly extinguished!

What to do? He wanted to kill that kid in black single-handedly!

Li Jiuyou's words undoubtedly ruined the face of the black scorpion and Jiang Ri, and the two of them had a bad face.

The black scorpion was even more of an export threat, with a sneer in his mouth, "The territory of the Nine Pyloric Gates? I don't know if this is still the territory of the Nine Pyloric Gate in the future! Hahaha! "The cold voice swirls in the sky, and it is very eerie.

Li Jiuyou's breath was cold, and the Jiuyou Sect behind him clenched their fists even more, and their muscles jumped violently, eager to rush up and fight the scorpion.

Originally, the thoughts of the black scorpion and Jiang Ri were already known to everyone in Sima Zhao's heart, but now that he dared to speak in front of the Nine Shadows, the meaning of war was already obvious.

Compared with the black scorpion, Jiang Ri is obviously more scheming.

"Little nephew Li, I haven't seen your father appear in the past few days. My heart is very worried.

Later, I heard that the master of the Nine Pyloric Sect was seriously injured, so I specially sent my son to visit the master of the sect to see if the matter was true.

After all, as the head of the Eastern District, the Lord of the Nine Pyloric Sects can't be careless about such a big thing as being seriously injured. Did you have any misunderstanding, how did you start fighting? ”

Visit?! Misunderstand?! Mo Moxibustion looked at Jiang Ri's treacherous and cunning face, and had to sigh secretly, this person's thick-skinned skin is very unreachable.

Will the visit reach someone's doorstep?

Li Jiuyou's mind was calm, knowing that Jiang Ri was running the train, he didn't say it, and said coldly and detachedly, "There is a palace master who is worried." My father was just in retreat, so he couldn't come forward today. ”

"Really?" Jiang Ri obviously didn't believe it, and he was not in a hurry to inquire, so he smiled gloomily, "In a few days, it will be the annual Star Alliance, I hope that the Lord of the Nine Pyloric Sect will be able to get out of the customs in time, and it will be good not to be late." After speaking, he made a face at the black scorpion.

"That's nature." Li Jiuyou's face was indifferent and calmly took over the conversation.

Seeing Li Jiuyou's calm appearance, Jiang Ri wondered if the news he and the black scorpion got was true?!

If Li Fan was really seriously injured and his life was short, how could Li Jiuyou swear and promise?

Everyone smiled tacitly, and Jiang Ri spoke, "Since it is not suitable for the Nine Hells Master to see guests in cultivation, we will come back another day." ”

The black scorpion seemed to be unwilling, and its cold eyes slid unkindly over the faces of Li Jiuyou and Mo Moxibustion Ge.

"Forget it! Brother Wu! We don't know if the information is true yet, if Li Fan's strength is still there, the two of us can't beat him. Whether Li Fan's injury is true or not, the Star Federation will reveal itself. Seeing that the scorpion didn't want to leave, the rising sun transmitted the sound into the secret passage.

The black scorpion glanced coldly at the Nine Pyloric Gate, and the group left in a mighty manner.