As soon as the farmer's body straightened, a powerful momentum suddenly exploded, and the whole person was like a different person at this moment, and his spirit was hundredfold. Word by word: "I do things, why do I need to explain to anyone!?"

Dao Wuming smiled calmly, but Bu Chengxue's eyes were a little strange when he looked at Nie Yufeng, and he didn't expect that Nie Yufeng, who was humble and gentlemanly before, seemed a little strange at this time.

Although the conversation between the three of them was not loud, it was not deliberately hidden. So Zeng Zichen and the others listened to it sincerely.

Most of the people present didn't know anything, these three names were too far away for most people, but for the people who had traveled the world for a long time, Lan Zhan, Zhuge Liang, Bai Yue and others, their faces suddenly showed a look of surprise and surprise.

Glancing at everyone, seeing that everyone had doubts in their eyes, the Moon Worship Sect Master said solemnly: "This ignorance is the former sect master of the Holy Demon Pure Land!"

"What, Demon Sect Master!"

Even the Praetorian Guard, who fought thousands of battles, the elite of the soldiers were a little messy at this time. The mainland has an inner fear of the Demon Dao, even if it is them, it is the same, after all, the person who appears in front of them now is a master in the world, a figure who dominates one side.

After Zeng Zichen took a deep breath, he secretly said obediently, I didn't expect a big guy to come. Zeng Zichen raised his eyebrows, and the calm silk that came out of his bones seeped out, noble and elegant, deep and restrained.

His face remained calm, because he firmly believed that his hole cards could escape the clutches of any of the world's masters.

Except, of course, the two old monsters in the underground of the weird village before!

Besides, listening to their conversation before, there was no intention of making a move, "What about the other two?"

"Step into snow, Nie Yufeng, once served for Emperor Qian, the reason why Emperor Qianhuang can dominate the continent and almost dominate the world is not only because of the strength of his own superior side, but also because of the countless supporters around him. Xiao Qianqiu, the prime minister of the dynasty, Chu Shoushu, the marshal of the dynasty, and of course many more people have retired successfully, just like the two in front of them. It was Zhuge Liang who spoke, with longing and respect in his tone.

"The cloud body has been fighting for three thousand miles, and the sword has been a million divisions. It is rumored that Senior Yun chased and killed Zhongqiang for more than 3,000 miles, while Senior Bu did not change his face in the face of millions of soldiers, and he killed seven in and seven out by himself. Zhuge Liang's eyes shone with a strange light.

Zeng Zichen raised his eyebrows and fell into deep thought: "More than ten years ago, when the world was not peaceful, and the sect family was not at peace from time to time, why did they suddenly retreat to the mountains and forests?"

Zhuge Liang's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at the three figures in the distance, "I don't know, at that time, the two of them were as famous as the sky, and they could be said to be comparable to Prime Minister Xiao Cheng and others, but they suddenly left Daqian at the same time." I'm afraid the reason is only known to the person concerned!"

Smiling slightly, Dao Wuming glanced at Nie Yufeng and Bu Chengxue, and saw that both of them had a concerned look, and couldn't help but smile: "It seems that more than ten years have passed, and the reputation of the two of us is still the same." ”

Nie Yufeng looked at Dao Wuming expressionlessly, and Bu Chengxue looked a little mysterious, and no one could see through him at this time. Looking at the sky slightly, Bu Chengxue sighed and said: "If the blood-stained country is painted, the fame will become a family." I didn't expect that more than ten years have passed, and my name is still there, but I still don't have home!"

looked at Bu Chengxue strangely, Dao Wuming seemed to have an understanding, his expression was a little gloomy, thinking of the vague shadow, he couldn't help but feel sad. Suddenly, the black mist on his body swirled, and in an instant, his killing machine appeared.

Looking around coldly, Zeng Zichen, who was finally locked in by everyone, said that there was a green flame flashing in Dao Wuming's dark green eyes, and said gloomily: "Today, give face to Bu Chengxue and Nie Yufeng, next time, even if the two of them are there, they still can't stop me." "A strong wave of air rolled up the sky full of dust and smoke, like a hurricane approaching, and the momentum was fierce.

"Daqian Prince, let's do it for yourself!" smiled coldly, and the demonic light of Dao Wuming's body flickered, and he immediately rose to the sky and disappeared into the distant sky.

The muscles on Nie Yufeng's thin face trembled slightly, and a trace of shock slowly appeared in the depths of his eyes. Looking at the Demon Dao Sect Master who was going away in the distance, Bu Chengxue's eyes flickered endlessly, as if he was thinking about something.

Zeng Zichen's eyes were flickering with a faint mist, completely covering his eyes, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking at the moment. The sword light in his eyes flickered in the mist. Zeng Zichen said softly: "I'll wait, who will kill the deer, it is not yet known!"

Immediately, he laughed slightly, took a few steps forward, and bowed to Bu Chengxue and Nie Yufeng: "Thank you for the help of the two seniors!"

Bu Chengxue looked at the young man in front of him, his long body was jade, his face was like a crown of jade, his eyes were as deep as an ancient well, and the breath of the whole person was not sharp, but everywhere there was a kind of light and light, free, and transcendent. Vaguely, he seemed to see her who haunted him again.

"It's okay!Who let it be her child?" Bu Chengxue looked into the distance, "Brother Nie, let's talk?"

Looking at Bu Chengxue indifferently, the silent Nie Yufeng opened his mouth and replied coldly, "Okay!"

Step into snow step by step, the figure was like a dream, and disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

Nie Yufeng looked into the distance, and a faint afterglow swept towards Zeng Zichen, Zeng Zichen met his sweeping gaze, what kind of eyes were there, complicated. Zeng Zichen was sure that there was something in there, called ...... Killing Intent......

Looking at it again, the two of them were gone......