"From now on, you will follow my brother and me! Brother will love you well! ”

The scarred man with a face full of flesh stared at Fang Qingzhu with squinting eyes, rubbing his hands back and forth, looking obscene.

The cultivation of people who come is really not weak.

Reaching the sixfold realm of the Divine Power Realm, he exudes a yin aura all over his body, and he is not a good person.

Fang Qingzhudai's eyebrows condensed slightly: "Get out of the way for me!" ”

"Yoh? The temper is quite impulsive, brother, I like a little pepper like you, come, let my brother touch you......" The scarlet man's scarlet tongue licked his lips, and his wide palm touched Fang Qingzhu's body.

"Get out of here!"

Fang Qingzhu's purple cloud whip jerked violently, knocking Scarface's hand back.

On the back of his hand, a blood mark was particularly glaring.

Scarface's face sank suddenly, his scarlet tongue licked the blood on the back of his hand, and there was a touch of madness and hideousness in his eyes.

Syllable!

Scarface made a move, slapped Fang Qingzhu to the ground, gritted his teeth and said, "Cheap woman, you dare to beat Lao Tzu?" Give shameless things, Lao Tzu wanted to be gentle, since you are looking for death yourself, Lao Tzu will be strong on you! ”

Niu vigorously blocked in front of Fang Qingzhu and said in a deep voice: "Dude, what kind of ability is it to bully a woman?" You have the ability to rush at me! ”

"Which green onion are you? Do you dare to spoil Lao Tzu's good deeds? ”

Scar's blood-red eyes stared at Niu Dali, and he snorted coldly, and the evil aura came like a wind, "Get out of the way of me, otherwise I will be thrown into the magma lake with you!" ”

"Then it's up to you to see if you have the ability!"

"Look for death!"

Scarface let out a low roar, and the wind raged all over his body, and he threw a punch hard.

Niu Dali snorted coldly, and the heavy sword behind his back slashed horizontally.

Boom!

The wind blew fiercely between the collision of the iron fist and the heavy sword, and Niu Dali snorted and retreated several meters, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

Scarface sneered at him, and sneered: "With this little ability, you still want heroes to save beauty?" Wait for Lao Tzu to throw you into the magma lake, and then have a good taste of this beauty......"

However......

Just as Scarface prepares to strike.

I saw that the calm magma lake suddenly roared, and a huge pillar of fire exploded.

Followed by the second, third......

Countless pillars of fire soared into the sky, like a fire dragon coming out of a nest, making the entire magma lake boil, and countless hot magma splashed everywhere, all of which scorched and melted the ground when they landed.

An incomparably terrifying aura of sword intent rushed out from under the magma.

Under the influence of this terrifying sword intent, in the entire sword mound, the sword monuments were full of light, and there were bursts of sword groans from the sword monuments.

Airplanes!

Buzz Buzz......

The sound of a sword roar like a shocking dragon echoed in the huge sword mound.

Ten thousand swords in unison!

Swish!

A 100-meter-high magma pillar soared into the air, and when the fiery red hot magma fell, a young figure covered in blood-colored light appeared in front of everyone. His figure leaped into the air and landed on the ground.

The red light converged into the blood-red long sword in his hand, revealing his true face, and it was Xiao Yi who had just jumped into the magma lake!

"Brother Xiao Yi? I knew you were okay! Fang Qingzhu couldn't care about the sharp pain on his face, and was ecstatic.

Niu Dali was also confused: "Hiss! W- This guy isn't dead? ”

", you can't die if you jump off the magma lake? Wait, look at the sword in his hand......"

"Could it be that the Five Rank Yuan Soldiers?"

Xiao Yi ignored everyone's exclamations, his gaze immediately fell on the blood-red slap print on Fang Qingzhu's face, his eyes suddenly became extremely cold, and he helped Fang Qingzhu up with a flash of anger, with suppressed anger and undisguised distress in his eyes: "Who did it?" ”

Niu vigorously wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his eyes could not hide his horror, and he pointed at Scarface and shouted, "This bastard beat him!" ”

Xiao Yi's cold gaze looked at Scarface.

Scarface's eyes were shining, and he didn't pay attention to Xiao Yi's cold eyes at all, staring at the blood-colored long sword in his hand: "This is the sword you took from under the magma?" Hahaha, I want this sword! ”

Swish!

Scarface's palm reached forward, and the flying eagle grabbed the long sword in Xiao Yi's hand with the momentum of snatching the rabbit.

"Look for death!"

Xiao Yi's face was expressionless, but the long sword in his hand slashed abruptly, and the fiery red sword light swept by, submerging into Scarface's body. Scarface's speed decreased sharply, and he knelt on the ground with a pop, staring at Xiao Yi with his eyes: "Good, fast sword ......"

Poof!

A stream of bloody arrows erupted.

Scarface's head flew high, blood spurting out of the broken neck like a spring.

Hiss!

Everyone around gasped.

This scarface is a six-fold cultivation in the Divine Power Realm, and he can't even bear Xiao Yi's sword?

"That, that sword is a five-rank yuan soldier!"

"That's right, it must be a fifth-grade Yuan soldier, otherwise, with his cultivation of a Divine Ability Realm and a level, how could he kill a sixfold powerhouse of the Divine Ability Realm so easily?"

"Grab it!"

A group of strong men stepped forward one after another, and everyone looked at the long sword in Xiao Yi's hand with fiery and greedy eyes: "Boy, hand over that famous sword and spare you from death!" ”

"If you don't come to your senses, you and your companions will die!"

There were no less than 100 strong people around Xiao Yi, and the strongest of them was a sevenfold powerhouse of the Divine Power Realm, Yan Ying from the Yan family in the royal capital. Yan Ying's face showed greed, staring at the blood-colored long sword in Xiao Yi's hand: "I am Yan Ying of the Yan family in the royal capital, dedicate the famous sword to me, spare you from death!" ”

Xiao Yi looked at the hundreds of people in front of him with a cold face, and there were many strong people around him who were quietly watching the changes.

Once he didn't have enough strength to keep this sword.

The strong people around who are watching will inevitably rush up like hungry wolves.

Fang Qingzhu didn't say a word, holding the purple cloud whip in his hand, standing beside him.

Niu Dali hesitated for a moment, sighed lightly and stood side by side with him, squinting at Xiao Yi: "Don't look at me like that, I'm just willing to lose the bet!" Since you have been recognized by this famous sword, you will be my brother in the future, how can you be a younger brother and watch you being beaten by the crowd and not help you? ”

Even if Fang Qingzhu and Niu vigorously helped, they were also three enemies.

Completely underwhelmed!

Yan Ying smiled pitifully: "Boy, don't you give me the famous sword?" ”

"There's a lot of, the sword is in my hand, you can get it if you have a kind!" Xiao Yi said indifferently.

"Look for death!"

Yan Ying's eyes froze, and her figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and appeared in front of Xiao Yi with a bang. Holding a three-grade Yuan soldier long sword, the silver light of the sword body flows, and there is a hidden dragon pattern coiled on it: "Listen to the wind and rain according to the building!" ”

Whoa!

The sword chant came like a storm and fell straight into Xiao Yi's heart.

In the face of such a tricky sword, Xiao Yi's face was expressionless, and the power of sword intent swept all over his body. The power of the sword intent is formless and substantial, but it is extremely terrifying, under the impact of the sword intent, Yan Ying was shocked, and he only felt that Xiao Yi in front of him had turned into a world-famous sword venerable!

Unbeatable!

"Bad ......"

It was such a lost consciousness Yan Ying came back to his senses, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the aura of death was already enveloping his body.

Burst!

A sword swept by.

Yan Ying screamed miserably, and was split by Xiao Yi with a sword from the middle!

The earth-shattering sword intent soared into the sky, and ten thousand swords rang out in unison within the entire sword mound.

Xiao Yi was like a king in the sword, stepping on Yan Ying's corpse, and looked at everyone indifferently: "Who else?" ”