Chapter 821: Kill!
Looking at it through the Heavenly Sword?
Looking at the black shadow in front of him who was exuding an arrogant aura, he couldn't help but move, but his attention didn't stay on this person for too long, but swept over the eleven players in front of him one by one, and now that he got closer, he found that the aura among these people was either cold or heavy, yin, soft, masculine, and rigid. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Sensing this, his gaze couldn't help but stare, there is no doubt that this also proves that these people are not a faction of speculation before, but now there is another unclear, when did so many good players gather in Shuzhong?
A full eleven first-class players, not to mention the seven top unparalleled realms, the remaining four have already stepped into the invincible realm, and even two of them have been in contact with the middle stage, such a lineup, not to mention Emei, even the Tang Sect, which is famous for its elites, will definitely not be able to take it, even if it is far away in Luoyang, the number of masters far exceeds that of Wudang and Wuyue in Shuzhong, and not even half of them, the strength of each of these people in front of them has the strength of the top three in the top three of the top ten swords of Wudang and Wuyue!
Although such a force is not enough to look at in front of the top masters, it is by no means a good thing to be able to gather such a group of high-level players!
A few names flashed quickly in his heart, and his brows couldn't help but frown slightly, although Yang Xuanxia's little evil girl acted perversely, she was not stupid, and the same was true for Jian Mubai, Gu Lingyou, and Wen Tong, and even if they wanted to rely on the Heavenly Sword, they would never use the way in front of them, just with the people in front of them, it would be impossible for them to leave me here, as for Lan Xuan, she was even more impossible, not to mention that she had to delay the loss of the Heavenly Sword first, if Lan Xuan could order so many first-class masters, it would be impossible for the Tang Sect to support me and Yang Xuanxia to finally participate in the battle.
Don't worry? Eleven? Or ..... Language?
A few figures flashed away again, but it was only pressed down in an instant, not to mention that Mo Wei knew that I had obtained the Heavenly Sword was his own interests, and he would not do it, as for Eleven, it was not to be underestimated, just because he was just a Xujiazhuang could not get so many masters, and it was by no means so easy for him to spread the news under the noses of many masters in Emei, so it would be only the last language left..... No, it's not language, I feel that there are still people in the full operation of the Liuhe Sutra, and who is that soft breath if it is not language?
Sensing that the breath of language was still in the bottom of his heart, he was also slightly relieved, at least the safety of the language, and her situation was the same as Tang Moxuan, not to mention that she didn't know when I went down the mountain and successfully got the Yitian Sword, even if it was his brother Lu Shenfeng, it was impossible to get so many players in a short period of time.
"Childe...."
The flat voice suddenly fluttered in his ears, and he turned his gaze slightly, Xiaomei's stunned cold eyes mixed with clear anger, and the blue blood photos that had never been collected by Xiaomei had fallen into Xiaomei's palm at some point.
Sensing Xiaomei's obvious abnormality, he was stunned for a moment, and then he also reacted that the Yitian Sword behind his right arm was instantly handed over to his left hand, and then his right hand was free and pressed on Xiaomei's slightly trembling shoulder, feeling the coldness that might explode at any time under the softness, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but bend, "I know." ”
I have to say that it's really too much of a coincidence.,Although I didn't want to leave the language alone.,But before Xiaomei insisted on coming back to see the language, I encountered this kind of thing, no matter how you look at it, there's a deliberate taste in it.,Speaking of Xiaomei's suspicion is indeed the biggest.,But it's absolutely clear that it can be anyone, but it can't be Xiaomei!
But it's no wonder that she is so unusually angry, although she doesn't know Xiaomei's thoughts, she can also know that the reason for Xiaomei's hesitation can't be words, but now it's still connected, it really makes people want to sigh at the ingenuity of the world, as her right hand pressed on Xiaomei's shoulder, her slightly trembling figure finally calmed down again, just like Ling Handongmei in her impression, just if you look at it from anyone's side, you can see the unrest in Xiaomei's eyes.
"How do you know that the Heavenly Sword is in my hand?"
Seeing Xiaomei's reaction, the corners of her eyebrows couldn't help but rise, but after a slight pause, she once again fell back to the person who was the leader, this person is also one of the only two in the middle of the invincible realm, obviously he can represent these eleven people at the moment, since he has opened his mouth directly, there is naturally no need to deny it, and he also has this strength qualification to admit, so he simply asked the question he was most concerned about by default.
"Hahaha! It's a certain Meng Lang! ”.
Hearing this, the person led by him raised a pair of big hands and landed on the top of his head, the corners of his lips cracked extremely open, and a pair of sharp eyes did not have the hostility at the beginning, but faintly with a hint of fun, "A certain Baili Zhen, temporarily the master of the Yama Hall Reincarnation Hall, has seen the bloody hands of the Tang Sect!" ”
Hundred miles of earthquakes? I silently recited this name again, and I couldn't help but move in my heart, but looking at Bai Lizhen, who was incompatible with it under a brutal face, I couldn't help but flash a trace of surprise, I heard his arrogant mouth deliberately dry him for so long, not only did he not have half a point of impatience, but also changed his attitude, I have to say that this alone is enough to make people look sideways, but that's all.
"I didn't ask you what your name was."
There was a playful look in his heart, but he didn't shy away from the sarcasm, and he didn't look at his suddenly frozen face, but the corners of his eyebrows were slightly raised.
"You ....."
"I just want to know where you got the news and know that the Heavenly Sword is in my hands."
Without half a point of politeness, he directly interrupted Baili Zhen to speak, and the general trend of staring straight at the same time without spitting was instantly released to envelop the eleven people present, and after seeing their slightly pale faces, the corners of his lips couldn't help but bring a touch of sneer, "To say it or not to say it, if it's nonsense, you don't need to speak again." ”
It's not that it's unreasonable, but I suddenly thought of the identity of the person in front of me, to say that I know that I came to Emei to seek the Heavenly Sword is not only Xiaomei, Yang Xuanxia and Eleven, but there is also a wave of people before I meet the language, those hundred miles players in Tangjiabao Shu Dao!
It's also funny to say, just casually glimpsed that the position on the chest of these people actually has a uniform mark, and it is also the chest of those hundred miles players, who are unfamiliar with this mark but are not ignorant of this form, gang? Yama Temple? Scold! If the person who comes is not good, why be polite?
"Hmph...."
The anger that has been suppressed seems to have completely exploded at this moment, and the cold snort of Baili Zhen was almost painted, and the goodness that he had just now disappeared in an instant, and he suddenly said in a cold voice: "Luo Qianchen, don't be embarrassed, our gang leader can only invite you because he can afford you, you have to choose to go against our Yama Palace, think clearly!" ”
"Finished?"
The round eyes that were facing Baili Zhen and revealing hatred did not mean to avoid it for a minute, and the corners of his lips pulled out a faint smile slightly, but the hand on Xiaomei's shoulder was inadvertently withdrawn, "Kill!" ”