Before the words fell, the fingertips of the Tianshan Myth suddenly shot out two blue-green sword qi, like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, they had already arrived at Xiao Yao's chest.

Xiao Yao was shocked. No matter how cautious Xiao Yao was, he definitely didn't expect that the myth of the Tianshan Mountain in front of him, in his eyes, would make such a sneak attack.

This qiē happened too suddenly.

The myth of the Tianshan Mountains made a brazen attack without warning, and with her cultivation, even if Xiao Yao wanted to hide, there was no way to hide.

At that moment, a wry smile appeared on his face, and he slowly closed his eyes and waited for death.

Although there is unwillingness in my heart, I am also helpless. It's just that I don't understand why strange things have happened one after another since I went up to this Tianshan Mountain.

"Childe!" Just when Xiao Yao closed his eyes and was waiting to die, Lone Door Frost on the side suddenly rushed out and suddenly pushed Xiao Yao away, and at the same time, two sound of "poof" piercing his body sounded, and two hideous and terrifying blood holes appeared on Lone Door Shuang's chest.

Xiao Yaozhuo stumbled to the ground, stopped his body for a moment, and regained his freedom.

It turned out that at the same time as the myth of the Tianshan Mountains broke out just now, he not only shot out sword qi, but also firmly locked Xiao Yao with his divine sense, making him unable to move an inch.

It's just that she is careless, but she ignores the Lone Door Frost, a person whose cultivation is not in her opinion, and she does not use her divine sense to lock on the Lone Gate Frost.

This led to the moment when Gu Menshuang saw Xiao Yao in danger again, and he rushed forward regardless of himself.

After Xiao Yao was saved, he turned around and looked back, his eyes were about to split, and the blood hole in Lone Door Frost's chest continued to flow out of thick green liquid, and in the blink of an eye, the bones of Gu Men Shuang's whole body seemed to be half melted away, and they shrank directly into a ball of flesh. After another moment, the Lone Door Frost completely turned into a pool of thick green juice.

Xiao Yao shouted: "Xiaoshuang! "I only feel that my liver and intestines are broken, and my heart is like a knife.

While roaring with grief and indignation, he flew up, raised his hand and waved out the sword qi of the Hundred Twelve Buildings and pounced on the myth of the Tianshan Mountain not far away.

But seeing that the myth of Tianshan was just a slight lift of his arm, this amazing sword qi was easily erased by the other party, as if there was no zài.

Xiao Yao looked at the green juice in a daze, his eyes were red like blood for a moment, he turned his head, looked at the myth of the Tianshan Mountain, his voice was indifferent, as if he was from Jiuyou, and asked, "Why?" Why are you killing me? ”

"Because you are the one who deserves the robbery!" Tianshan Myth said lightly, and the overwhelming momentum suddenly skyrocketed, directly locking Xiao Yao again, and then continued: "Originally, at the Wushan Lake Conference, I thought you were a talent!" You can go to seek Jiuding for the people of Xizhou, why can't you stand on the side of Jiuli, and you have to be the one who should be robbed?! ”

"You're from Jiuli?!" Xiao Yao's eyes became more and more scarlet.

"I'm not!!" The Tianshan Mythical Lotus Walk shook lightly, slowly walked towards Xiao Yao, and said, "But I have the same goal as Jiuli!" The Central Plains is such a good world of flowers, why can only that gate and the royal family enjoy it? ! I have built a palace in the ethereal palace for more than a thousand years, and the disciples in the palace can only stay in the Tianshan Mountains, except for the grand event, they are not allowed to enter the Central Plains at any time, this bullshit rule, I have long been tired of it! ”

"So the sealed body of Chiyou, you have already unsealed it?" Xiao Yao only knew at this time how eager people outside the Central Plains were for the Central Plains. It seems that in their hearts, when they enter the Central Plains, they can have a qiē.

It's just that although Xiao Yao understands the thoughts of these people, he still can't accept the practice of Tianshan mythology.

'If you want to enter the Central Plains, then go! Why do you want to kill me just because I'm some so-called person who should be robbed?! And I borrowed Jiuding, but also for the people of Miaojiang Lishu. And most of these people are still Wu clans, and they are descendants of Jiuli. But these Jiuli people, or Jiuli's allies, shouted and killed themselves one by one, as if they were their worst enemies

At this time, the myth of the Tianshan Mountains had come to Xiao Yao, and the unique feminine fragrance on the other party's body had wafted into Xiao Yao's nose.

I saw that the other party slowly stretched out his slender jade fingers, and a circle of dark green halo gradually appeared on his fingertips, obviously this point, I was afraid that Xiao Yao would turn into a green juice like a lonely door frost.

"I didn't want to kill you! If you want to blame, blame your identity as the one who should be robbed! A hint of pain flashed in the other party's eyes, and then he pointed.

"Aren't you afraid that after killing me, you won't be able to explain to Tianjizi?" At this time, Xiao Yao could not only think, but his body seemed to have been immobilized, and he couldn't feel any part of his body at all.

"You should know that the body in the temple is Chiyou's sealed body, and now it has been released by me! I'm afraid that if the teacher wants to come out of the palace, he will have to pay a price, and when the time comes, will he be able to beat me, or two words! Tianshan Myth smiled proudly, and the jade pointed to Xiao Yao's chest.

"Don't!" At this time, outside the Ethereal Palace, a colorful figure suddenly appeared, and when he saw this, he couldn't help but scream, shaking his hand and directly throwing out a colorful sword qi that seemed to be able to cut through the space.

The myth of the Tianshan Mountains doesn't care about it, in her heart, the teacher is so full of her own fingers, and she will shed her skin if she doesn't die. And Xiao Yao's cultivation will turn into blood and water if he doesn't exceed ten breaths.

At the same time, I saw her smile slightly, and directly raised her palm, and a faint green light like a practice rose to the sky, meeting the colorful sword light.

The myth of Tianshan had already seen clearly at this time, it was Dong Huayi, the sky-shaking sword of the Shushan Sword Sect, and immediately smiled and said: "Dong Huayi, it is your master who is here, and I will fight a draw at most!" And you, won't you be my enemy of ten moves, and even think that you can save him? ”

When Dong Hua saw Xiao Yao's dark green brilliance around him, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, stared at the myth of Tianshan viciously, and said: "Even so, I must avenge Brother Xiao!" After speaking, his hands shook again and again, and the overwhelming colorful sword light shot towards the myth of the Tianshan Mountain.

But seeing the Tianshan Myth with both hands in the void, the seven-colored sword light attacked the position, and suddenly a layer of dark green halo barrier was diffused, and these colorful sword lights touched the barrier, and there was a "sizzling" sound, which turned into green smoke and slowly disappeared.

At this time, Xiao Yao was like a lonely frost, turning into a pool of blood and water, and no longer existed.

Dong Hua immediately shouted, pinched the sword trick in his hand, and kept shooting out colorful sword light, shooting wildly towards the dark green**.

And when the myth of Tianshan saw Xiao Yao die, he was secretly happy in his heart, and he rose into the air at the moment, directly into the sword qi, raised his hand and stirred, the originally continuous sword qi was stirred by the myth of the Tianshan Mountain, and it was instantly shattered like light and shadow.

Dong Hua's face turned pale for a moment, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of golden blood, and the originally scattered colorful sword qi condensed again and shot at the other party.

"Hmph, your sword light is just a small path to me!" Seeing that Dong Huayi was so desperate, the myth of the Tianshan Mountains did not hesitate to spew out his natal essence blood to strengthen his sword qi, and couldn't help but sneer, standing in the air, like a leisurely stroll, and slowly walked towards Dong Huayi.

Everywhere she passed, the colorful sword light that shot over was directly shattered by her pair of jade hands.

Dong Huayi couldn't help but be furious, and shouted through gritted teeth: "Even if the soul of the fight is destroyed today, I will die with you!" As soon as the words fell, a huge phantom suddenly appeared behind Dong Huayi. This phantom is penetrating the sky and the earth, standing at least thirty feet high in the sky.

The white-clothed Shengxue, holding a sword in his hand, looked at the myth of the Tianshan Mountains that was walking slowly without anger.

And after the Tianshan myth saw this phantom appear, his face couldn't help but become solemn, and he couldn't help frowning and said: "Dong Huayi, then Xiao Yao is already dead, why do you not hesitate to use the Yuan God to fight for a dead person?" ”

"Xiao Yao is the only hope in this world, you dare to kill him without authorization for your own selfishness, do you know that this move will bring misery to the world?!"

When Dong Huayi was talking to the myth of the Tianshan Mountains, he secretly pinched the sword trick in his hand, and the phantom standing behind him also learned to pinch the sword trick from him.

Gradually, a violent fluctuation of vitality between heaven and earth floated towards the sky above Dong Huayi's phantom, slowly forming a vortex of vitality.

Seeing this scene, the myth of Tianshan couldn't help sighing, and with a wave of his hands, an emerald green Cen Tian tree phantom suddenly appeared behind her, as tall as Dong Huayi's primordial god phantom.

It's just that the shadow of the tree seems to be like a substance, emerald green, and a few branches on the branches slowly open.

"If you fight this with me, I know that I will definitely lose, but your ethereal palace will also be buried with me!" At this time, Dong Huayi had already condensed the fluctuation of vitality, forming a colorful glazed sword, which was held by the primordial god in his hand, and suddenly a sword slashed out.

This sword, as if the heavens and the earth were eclipsed, the sword light was everywhere, and the surrounding space directly collapsed, as if this sword had the power to open the world.

Hearing Dong Huayi's words, the myth of the Tianshan Mountains directly opened his hands, only to see the shadows of the trees behind her suddenly grow, growing thousands of whiskers, and deeply penetrating into the snow-capped mountains under the ethereal palace. The canopy of the trees turned into an emerald green shroud, enveloping the sky.

There was a loud "boom", and Dong Huayi commanded Yuan Shen to slash a sword on the shield.

This sword, although it failed to shake the Ethereal Palace due to the support of the mythology of the Tianshan Mountains, the more than ten snow-capped mountains around the Ethereal Palace were smashed and turned into powder in the blink of an eye.

Tianshan Mythology took this sword, his face did not change at all, and he said contemptuously: "Let you split, what can you do?" There is a whole layer of difference between us, and this heavy realm is the boundary between heaven and earth. Do you really think that if you burn the primordial gods, you can destroy my ethereal palace? Amusing! ”

"If you can't destroy it, you have to destroy it!" Dong Hua roared and flew directly in the air, constantly commanding the Yuan Shen to wield his sword and slash at this dark green shield.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of swords have been split, and within a radius of a hundred miles, except for the Ethereal Palace, the other snow-capped mountains have turned into dust.

And after this action, Dong Huayi's Yuan Shen is no longer as majestic as before, although it is still the same tall, it has been a little dim and blurred, as if it will disperse with the wind at any time.

Wildly slashed out a few swords again, Dong Huayi's head turned white, and his expression was messy, as if he had gone mad.