There are many reasons to fight, there are to protect their families and defend their dignity, and in the battle between Shengtian and Ye Huan, both of them defeated each other for the same reason, and there was no reason to defeat, it was just a fate from fate, and it was also the end of a life, naturally, this was also a beginning.

The withered yellow leaves drifted slowly, and the cold wind in the middle of the night carried a little moisture, exuding a kind of coldness all the time. At the moment when the leaves were withered and yellow, a buzz suddenly sounded between the two people facing each other, and the collision of the two momentum naturally reached its peak, and the howling wind was born out of thin air, which was different from the cold of the cold wind, but a kind of killing and choice.

The fallen leaves on the ground were raised one after another, and everyone could only see that the two swords were emitting a ray of brilliance, but they couldn't see the figures of the two clearly, the moonlight sprinkled down, and the reflected moonlight continued to pierce everyone's eyes, and they were shocked one by one in the light and in the dark, and they couldn't imagine that the strength of the two was strong enough to be able to avoid everyone's eyesight, in the Ming, Sima Mingyue was the strongest, but he was also a little dizzy, but he couldn't capture the battle between the two, so he could only quickly shift his gaze after hearing the sound, and Ye Xi was even more eyes closed, Concentrate and don't dare to be distracted in the slightest. And the most relaxed is Qin Yang and Qing Hao.

But seeing that both of them had their eyes closed, the scenes in the battle were very clearly conveyed to their minds.

"Level nine."

Qin Yang and Qing Hao both clenched their fists.

The battle between the two, like the staggering of lightning, shocks people's hearts but makes many people unable to lift their true faces, this is the battle between the strong, there are no vain moves, only simple battles, non-stop battles. This is the fate of the two.

But not far away.

A high place, three fairy-like figures of the ancient road fairy wind stand here, looking at the place of battle, such as a divine dragon roaring for nine days, a divine bird and phoenix singing the world, two men and one woman, everyone has a kind of surprise and shock in their hearts, many people say that Shengtian is the third super master of the Holy Alliance, and the three of them ask themselves if they are fighting with the people on the Holy Alliance master ranking, they can fight the fifth master at most, in the early years, Ye Huan and Shengtian lost both in the decisive battle, the three of them were quite skeptical, and now it seems, This Ye Huan's strength is far beyond the three of them, and now it seems that the so-called Kunlun forced Ye Huan away ten years ago was simply a big joke.

If you say these three people, the identity is also extraordinary, the one on the right, the ethereal fairy, is the head of Penglai Immortal Island, and the one on the left, the crane hair is childish, but domineering and awe-inspiring, and there is a trace of otherworldliness, this person is Xuanyuan Zhan, the head of Xuanyuan, with extraordinary momentum, and the one standing in the middle is the mother of the world who is like a lotus step by step, wearing a robe of more than 100 Daodao, her face is dignified, and there is a cold and glamorous grace all the time, and this woman is the woman Qin Yang wants to kill the most, the head of Kunlun Qionghua, Back then, he single-handedly made Qin Yang not turn over for ten years, and so far he has taken revenge and held a grudge. Lao Qin doesn't care how much ability this woman can have and what kind of life she has, she will definitely not hesitate to kill him.

Of course, for now, Qin Yang is not enough for her to abuse.

"I didn't expect that this Ye Huan's strength would be so strong." Xuanyuan Zhan seemed a little incredulous, and said, "Ten years ago, he. ”

"I'm afraid that the battle with Shengtian will hurt his vitality a lot, but we still think that Ye Huan's strength is mediocre." Forget Sheng said bitterly: "Now it seems that with his strength, we are not opponents at all. ”

Xuanyuan Zhan said: "Forget your life, Ye Huan's son is cultivating in your Penglai, how is his talent?" ”

"Extraordinary." Forget Sheng's evaluation is very simple, and said: "Ye Xi started practicing martial arts ten years ago, and his strength is by no means outstanding among the younger generation, but his foundation can be ranked in the top few, and he has the Eastern Prince's personal teaching of immortality, so his strength will naturally grow very rapidly in the future, and if he wants to surpass Ye Huan, I'm afraid it's only a matter of time." ”

"One Ye Huan is so strong, how strong will Ye Huan's seventh sister, Sima Mingyue be when he falls to the ground?"

"The loneliness of Emei does not mean the fall of the strong." A ghostly voice sounded behind them, and the three of them were taken aback, and when they turned around, the first thing they saw was a silver mask, carved with mysterious patterns, these carvings seemed to be able to easily find the most fearful point in everyone's heart, constantly attacking and spreading.

"It's you."

The three of them naturally heard the name of the silver mask, especially Xuanyuan Zhan, who naturally hated him even more, originally Xuanyuan Tingyu was the hope and pillar of the entire Xuanyuan clan, but he died, if Xuanyuan Tianyu was still alive at this time, then the power of the Xuanyuan clan would be higher than now. And the same Xuanyuan family's key to the world's treasure was also in the hands of this person, which made Xuanyuan even more hateful.

"The three of you are known as the three major leaders, and you regard the world as a dog, but you don't know that you can't see this piece of heaven because you are already arrogant, and now I feel pity for you, the frog at the bottom of the well." The voice of the silver mask was full of mockery and extreme disdain, he didn't need to restrain anything from anyone, even in the face of the so-called three masters, maybe in his eyes, these three people were really not as good as ordinary people, because even if they were, it was like that. As someone once said, I am definitely not afraid of a master who can kick 10,000 times a second, but of those who practice 10,000 times for the sake of a kick, and that's it, all three of them have reached the peak and are no longer able to grow higher.

"Humph!"

Xuanyuan Zhan snorted coldly and said, "Don't talk nonsense here, my Xuanyuan clan is a big enemy, and you will understand it today." ”

"Are you still living in the fantasy that you Xuanyuan people are all upright?" The silver mask was not afraid, and said, "Have you ever checked Xuanyuan Yu's wound?" ”

"Huh?"

Xuanyuan Zhan frowned, he was extremely angry at the time, and some of his henchmen said that they were killed by this silver mask, where did he have the heart to check the wound? Now that the silver mask was mentioned, he was stunned, and when the silver mask saw his expression, he couldn't help but mock: "If you have carefully examined the wound, you should be able to see that the wound on Xuanyuan Tianyu's body is made by your Xuanyuan Clan's peerless sword technique." ”

"What do you mean?" Xuanyuan Zhan's whole body was shocked.

"It's very simple, Xuanyuan died at the hands of your own people." A rather lazy voice came, and when I looked over, I saw a man with long blue hair and blue pupils, it was Poseidon who had been chased by these three people, of course, Poseidon would definitely not be afraid of these three people, not because his wings were hard, but because of the silver mask next to him whose strength was definitely above the three people.