As the long night passed, there was a hint of fish belly white in the east, and the earth was filled with the fresh air of the early morning. The morning sun is rising, and there is still a trace of cold air in the early morning in the small town of Wushan Town, but almost all the residents in the town have already come out to work, even the children of six or seven years old have almost all gotten up to start the traditional morning exercise.

"Take it!" Under the big tree, Yang Xuan threw the Purple Blood Soft Sword to Lin Lei.

Lin Lei took the purple-blooded soft sword, looked at Yang Xuan a little bewildered, and asked suspiciously, "Mr. Yang, ...... are you?"

This morning, Lin Lei found Yang Xuan and expressed his willingness to give him the Purple Blood Soft Sword, on the premise that he would help him deal with Duke Paderson and King Clyde.

Someone who can't even see through Drinkwater, that's at least a Sanctuary-level powerhouse! Killing a seventh-level warrior and a ninth-level warrior is not easy to capture.

"This sword is of little use to me."

Regarding Lin Lei's request, Yang Xuan agreed without even thinking about it, but he rejected the Purple Blood Soft Sword.

"This sword is of little use to me," Yang Xuan put his hands behind his back, his eyes were flat, looking at the white clouds in the sky, and said lightly, "If you want to repay me, let's talk about it later." ”

The cause and effect owed by the future Hongmeng controller actually wants to repay it with a purple-blooded soft sword?

Send it to Hanako!

Anyway, I have to get one hundred and eighty Hongmeng Lingbao.

"This ...... All right. Lin Lei didn't know why Yang Xuan said this, but he nodded in agreement.

"Also, you should leave the Finlay Kingdom as soon as possible after I leave," Yang Xuan chuckled, "It won't be long before the Finlay Kingdom will become history." ”

Lin Lei was stunned at this moment, and he couldn't figure out what Yang Xuan meant by this.

Could it be that he wants to destroy the entire kingdom of Finlay? I just want revenge, can I make such a fuss?

Yang Xuan pointed at the Purple Blood Soft Sword and said with a light smile, "The magic array you saw on the black round platform in the Misty Valley was originally sealed with the Gobada Plane Prison, and that Purple Blood Soft Sword was the Formation Eye. ”

"Gobada Plane Prison?" Lin Lei frowned, and asked Drinkwater again.

"This ...... I don't know. Drinkwater was also shocked that there was a plane sealed under the magic array.

"There are a lot of strong people imprisoned there, and the weakest are all in the Holy Domain."

"The weakest are all Sanctuary ?!!!"

Lin Lei looked at Yang Xuan in disbelief, and even Drinkwater wondered if his ears had heard it wrong.

The powerhouse of the Holy Domain is the pinnacle of existence in the Magnolia Continent, but when it comes to Yang Xuan's mouth, it is the weakest...... There are also legendary god-level powerhouses there.

And Yang Xuan's next words made Drinkwater completely dumbfounded.

"After you left the Misty Valley, one has already run out, not a human," after a pause, Yang Xuan added, "His name is Di Lin, a god-level powerhouse. Now that he has integrated the Demonic Beasts of the Sacred Realm of the Warcraft Mountain Range, he may be about to launch a Warcraft Rebellion soon. ”

"Warcraft Riot!" Drinkwater exclaimed loudly.

"Grandpa Delin, what is 'Warcraft Riot'?" Lin Lei asked puzzled.

"Alas, the so-called 'Warcraft Riot' is that countless Warcraft rushed out and rushed to the territory of humans, which is not ordinary!" Drinkwater said with palpitations, he had also seen the Warcraft Riot before his death, and knew how terrifying the destructive power of the Warcraft Riot was.

"If that's what he says, then we'll have to get out of here at once," Drinkwater said helplessly, "and the entire kingdom of Finlay will soon become a paradise for monsters." ”

A god-level powerhouse launched a "Warcraft Riot", and I don't know how many Sanctuary Warcraft will appear. Even if he was at the peak of his life, he could only be discouraged.

"I seem to have made a big fuss." Lin Lei's eyes were glazed, and he felt that he was in a big trouble.

That time, he was greedy for the purple-blooded soft sword, but he didn't expect to put a big devil in.

"I've said what I need to say, and it's time for me to go."

Swish!

As soon as the words fell, Yang Xuan disappeared with a dodge, leaving only Lin Lei messy in the wind.

"Alas, Mr. Yang is so strong, I don't know when I will be so strong."

Lin Lei watched Yang Xuan's departure and suddenly let out a sigh.

"That guy seems to have spotted me." A misty streamer flew out of the Coiling Dragon Ring, turning into an old man with white beard, and said with a disastrous face.

"What? Aren't you a soul body? How could it be discovered! Lin Lei was shocked in his heart, the existence of Drinkwater, but even the Pope and Hisse did not find out.

"Hmm"

The old man nodded bitterly, although he didn't want to admit it, but just before Yang Xuan left, he glanced at the coiling dragon ring, revealing an inexplicable smile, as if he was laughing at him.

Those ancient eyes seemed to be able to see through his soul, and he felt a fear from his heart.

This man, unfathomable.

.....

Towering trees and thorns. Some coarse vines hung on the branches of the big trees and drooped down. Murderous monsters hide in this primeval forest. The Dark Forest has been around for too long, and there are thick fallen leaves on the ground.

A white figure strolled through the woods, its feet on the fallen leaves, making a "click" sound.

"Arrived"

Walking through the dense forest and stepping into the open meadow, Yang Xuan stopped, and a dark metal castle appeared in his sight.

The castle occupies a small area, only a few miles in radius. But the castle is dark and made of a strange black metal.

"Is that metal life?" Yang Xuan looked at it at a glance and remembered the metal life in the original book that could be transformed into various shapes.

The entire magnolia plane can have metal life, and it must be Beirut.

"What people! Dare to trespass into the Dark Forest! ”

A deep voice sounded in Yang Xuan's mind, and then a purple figure suddenly appeared in front of Yang Xuan.

Purple-gold robes and purple-gold hair, a pair of purple eyes emitted a strange light.

"..... are you" Yang Xuan looked at the purple-robed young man in front of him with a cold face, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Beirut's son?" ”

"You know?" The purple-robed young man was stunned for a moment, and then shouted, "Since you know, you dare to trespass?" ”

"I want to see your father, that is, Beirut," Yang Xuan said lightly, "I bother you to go back and report it." ”

"Hehe, I actually want to see my father." When the purple-robed young man saw that Yang Xuan didn't even introduce himself, and said by name that he wanted to see his father, his heart suddenly sank, and his face was gloomy and said, "You go, my father is not here today." ”

"Don't lie to me." Yang Xuan smiled lightly, "The lower main god of the wind system in the castle, besides your father, who else could it be?" ”