Chapter 231: Straight Talk

Xuanchen was dressed in civilian clothes and stood quietly with a melancholy expression. He looked down quietly. He's old. In his cloudy old eyes, only traces of the changes of time could be seen.

"Three thousand years ago, was this the case with the Great Chu Xuanzong?" After a long time, Xuanchen was silent, and his voice was very hoarse.

"Times are changing, even a powerful dynasty will fall apart on that day, why are you sad?" On the other hand, Donghuang Taixin said bluntly: "Xuanchen, this is not your time, I hope you will always pay attention to your identity. Three thousand years ago, you joined Tianxuanmen, and the turmoil in the Chu State was destined to have nothing to do with you.

Hey!

Xuanchen sighed helplessly. Three thousand years ago, the vicissitudes of life returned to the old place. This is a question of human rights and wrongs. At that time, Xuanzong, the king of Chu, who ruled the world, had long since ceased to exist. His descendants have even forgotten his original intentions in this fight against fraud.

"Is that the general idea of the metaphysics of this generation?" When Xuanchen was depressed, Donghuang Taixin looked at Ji Ningshuang, and said with an unhurried smile: "The Three Forces of Heaven and Earth, she should be the strongest body in Xuanling in the past dynasties!"

Boom!

With two loud noises coming from the battlefield in a row, the entire disciple Qingyun flew down from the battlefield.

In this fight, he did restrain himself. Although his status in the family was the same, and his cultivation was even higher than that of Zhengyang's disciples, he was still taken aback when Zhengyang's disciples were invisible.

The depressed Qingyun disciple failed to find the disciple that Zong Zhengyang couldn't see, and fell into confusion.

Ye Chen didn't notice this, just sat up a little straighter, because one of the next confrontations was Heng Yuezhong.

"Zhengyang Sect Bai Yi and Hengyue Zong Qinghou walked on the stage like snow at night to fight. Soon, Wu Changqing's words resounded in the direction of the battlefield.

In the direction of Zong Zhengyang, a man dressed in white walked out and landed lightly on the battlefield. His face turned pale and he shook the folding fan slightly. It's like a modest gentleman, but his temperament is greatly detracted by a sad smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the white wings, Wu Changqing stroked his beard and walked off the battlefield with a sigh of relief. But at the moment he left, he didn't forget to look at the white wings, which meant he didn't have to leave his hands behind.

On the other hand, the direction of the crossing of the middle, like snow in the night, also stepped forward and landed on the battlefield.

"Night Master Sister, don't come unscathed!" the white wings gently shook the folding fan, looking at the night in the distance with interest.

"Less nonsense". The night was like a snow-white hum, and in an instant the fingerprints were clamped, and the brilliance on the battlefield overflowed, with the wind whistling, the snow whistling, the fusion of wind and snow, just like the general tide whistling towards the white wings.

"Insect carving skills. The white wings laughed wildly, the folding fan swung instantly, and the rolling snow tide on the opposite side instantly stared, and then melted into ice slag at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Ice body. In the seat, Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. He is familiar with his physique. Hengyue Sect's outdoor gate Weiyang, wasn't he defeated?

However, the same ice body, Na Weiyang and the current White Wing, are no different at all.

Click! Click!

In my mind, the mountains on the battlefield have heard the sound of ice slag cracking, and the falling ice slag has turned into sharp ice swords, and the number is generally not large.

"Cold sword. The white wings flapped slightly, and the folding fan in his hand flapped violently, like a cold sword of raindrops, pointing to the night like snow, bursting out one after another.

Wind and snow resist the battle of swords!

The wind is like snow and also casts a secret order, and the snow is still in a sword battle.

Pound, pound...!

Soon, the sound of metal clashing resounded throughout the venue, and the two men fought each other, occasionally wiping away sparks, but seeing the snow-white sword crushed by Bai Yi's sword, everything became blurred.

Puffs!

At some point, the first Xuanbing Sword slashed through her snow-white jade arm, and her defensive sword array was forcefully broken by the white wings, a trace of blood was imprinted on her body, and cold air invaded her body, freezing her meridians.

Puffs!

The night was like snow, spitting out a mouthful of blood and staggering backwards.

Cold fingers!

The white wings on the opposite side fluttered like a gust of wind, not giving the night a chance to react like snow. One of Xiaowan's fingers pierced into Night's shoulder like snow, patting it with one hand, shocking Night's blood back like snow.

It's a game without suspense. Bai Yi was ranked fourth in the sect, but don't forget that there was no Ji Ning Frost, he was the third true disciple of Zong Zhengyang, and his strength was on par with Zong Hengyue's Nangong Yue.

Puffs!

The night is like a snowy battlefield. Ever since the Sword Battlefield was broken, it has never been able to turn over. Blood stains on the fragile body one after another.

Prosperity!

Within fifty strokes, the battlefield is like snow at night.

"Show". In the dead of night, when it was about to snow, Nangong Moon on her seat suddenly flashed and dragged her back to her seat. First, a red pill was shoved into her mouth and brought her back to her seat.

"The host, let you down. "The night was as white as snow, and the eyes were full of guilt.

"Don't blame yourself, you're not as good as him. Yang Dingtian smiled softly.

"Senior sister, hold your heart tight!" I will help you expel the cold from your body. Yechen had pointed at the snow's wrist, and then the golden elven fire gently plunged into the snow, and then divided into countless passages, helping the snow melt the cold finger qi in his body.

"Real fire. At this time, not only was the night like snow, but even Yang Dingtian's eyes narrowed one by one.

"I'm sorry, brother, I already knew that there was a real fire in Ye Chen. Chu Xuaner said in his secret autobiography to Yang Dingtian: "He is also an alchemist. ”

Hearing this, Yang Dingtian and the others raised their beards one after another and looked at Ye Achen meaningfully.

"He's the kid who helped you break the spell?" In the void, Donghuang Taixin glanced at Ye Chen below, and then put his eyes on the cliff next to him.

"It's him. Cliff smiled and nodded.

"It's a golden fire. Xuanzang muttered to himself while looking at Ye Chen, and after pondering for a moment, he shook his head again, "No, that's not real fire." ”

It's not really fire. Dong Huang Taixin smiled, his words were very meaningful.

"Hengyue Sect Duan Yu, Zhengyang Sect Han Army, came to power to fight. While the three of them were talking, Wu Changqing's voice sounded again from the battlefield below.

Fu Ya listened to Wu Changqing's voice, glanced at Duan Yu who was standing on the side of Hengyue Sect, and touched his beard. "That little Duan Yu should be a descendant of the Xuantian Dao people. ”

"You're right. Donghuang Tai's heart condensed into a cloud seat, lying lazily on it, stretching his waist. "I remember that Xuantian's six-vein mana is not weak, that is to say, I don't know if his ninth-generation great-grandson can get some true secret recipes."

Under everyone's attention, Duan Yu has stepped onto the battlefield step by step.

On the other hand, Zong Qinghou also jumped to the battlefield, and needless to say, the Han army ranked third in Zong Qinghou's ranking.

Just like Bai Yi, without Ji Ning Frost, he should be ranked second among the nine true biographies of the Zhengyang Sect, in a sense, he is on the same level as Nie Feng of Zong Hengyue.

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