The road to find Daddy is full of ups and downs, because this is the Netherworld Garden, some unborn old guys and profound cultivation masters are all here, will the thirty-three elven elders in front of him have a father among them? Yi Shuihan used his eyes to fat, there was no special discovery, according to the words of septic, the elf who came in more than twenty years ago has become the last elder, and the battle elf Gagarin should not be the father, so only this elder and the elf gardener may be.

There is no need for the evil emperor to shout, the old dwarf has already been prepared, and he is arrogant and arrogant, don't look at the small body, but it is amazingly powerful, step by step forward, and soon approach the open realm of the elder group.

What exactly is the field? In fact, it is the limit of spiritual energy, which can be beneficial to one's own attacks and actions within a certain range, but first of all, the spiritual power must reach a certain amount, that is, the seventh-rank level. The group of elders seemed to see that Yi Shuihan was a half-elf, and they didn't have time to deal with him when the big war was imminent, as long as there was no harm.

The almost invisible shadow gradually revealed as the old man advanced, this should be his source ability, as if a black slap more than four meters high slapped on the Nuoda Extreme Realm realm, this black energy is like oil, very sticky and slippery, and it didn't come down after the shot, the elf elders obviously struggled to reject this black energy or substance, in short, they collectively retreated ten meters, judging from their expressions, they were also very surprised, the elder in front of his head shouted, the sleeves of his robe bulged, and a layer of electric patterns stirred on his body, In the middle of the field, a power grid was formed, and the black slap cover went to it.

The black mass became thicker and thicker, and after the power grid was covered, it was not damaged at all, and even took this opportunity to turn into a black sword and shuttle towards the realm. The human and alien masters behind the dwarf did not stand and watch the excitement, they had been releasing their spiritual energy to hold the attention of the elven elders. Due to the fierce battle of the mental strength of both sides. The spirit realm of the elven elders had already taken shape, as if it was a large bubble wrapped in a layer of ethereal water vapor. From the inside, the light is slightly distorted.

The black sword body advanced very slowly within the realm, and after a while it was frozen, and even then the elders were not easy, and they exuded a compelling momentum one by one. The elder who was holding Yi Shuihan was still quite dignified, and he was nervous.

Just when everyone thought that the dwarf man's tricks were only here, he actually took another step, and it was precisely this step that entered the realm of the extreme realm, this guy laughed wildly: "Hahaha, it's so easy to come in, let's play with the deity with the long ears." His owl-like noise suddenly stopped, and his body curled up in a shrimp-like arch, a posture that ordinary people could not reach, and suddenly his body burst out, and the black sword that advanced into the field was extremely solid. It's more like the spear head of the ancient knight, the dwarf cooperates with this black spear head to form a sky-shaking momentum, and the target of the attack is the old elf elder standing at the front, according to the standing position, this elf elf elder's status must be very respectful.

The Extreme Realm shook and defended against unexpected attacks with all his might, but don't forget that there was still an Evil Emperor who didn't move, and sure enough, this evil cultivator made a move, and his jet-black short pestle flew into the air with a "buzz" sound, and the surrounding space collapsed with the Extreme Realm as the center. The so-called collapse of the ground is the distortion of space caused by the suppression of peerless energy, and judging from Yi Shuihan's eyes, this short pestle is even more powerful than the blade of destruction.

Unable to allow the tomb robbers to think too much, the elven elder in front of the head obviously avoided the dwarf's blow, but he still spit out a mouthful of fresh rainbow, and the realm was broken.

Those seven human masters are not young, and they seem to be the leaders or heads of various forces. In order to get it, he started to fight by looking for an opponent.

The most unfortunate thing at the scene is Yi Shuihan, Elder Shak has already seen him as a half-elf rabbit cub, and he was also very hard working when he attacked just now, just waiting to clean him up to relieve his anger, and the evil emperor Leng Ran was also very "favored" by Yi Shuihan, mainly because he hated the root of his teeth.

Tomb robbers are not stupid, these two old things looked at him at the same time, and their hearts trembled, when will they wait until they don't run? Hurriedly picked up the Xingchen shuttle and was about to fly out of the battle circle in a dashing manner, he reacted quickly enough, but unfortunately he forgot that there was still an elf elder who grabbed him, this elder was loyal to his duty, but he was suddenly confused by the incident, and before he digested the fact that the Extreme Realm was broken, he flew out with Yi Shuihan.

After all, it was with an elf, and the start was a little slower, so the evil emperor seized the opportunity and said coldly: "Can you still run?" Here it is. ”

The evil emperor and Elder Shaq were entangled by the elves, if they took advantage of the victory to pursue, Yi Shuihan's little life would be over, and it was still very miserable, even now he tasted the power of the top master, the spiritual attack came too fast, and before he could release the aura of the gods, the time had come far away, and his body was like a shelf, and he was so uncomfortable, fortunately, his cultivation was not bad, and he survived, and if he was not prepared, he would have to become an idiot if he suffered a few more times.

The elf elder who fell down together stood up with his head in his arms, his cultivation was really not very good, and in this case he stumbled and wanted to float up to participate in the battle, but the evil emperor's spiritual blow just now also had a great impact on him, and he fell down again before he could float up ten meters, and looked at the sky stupidly, with a blank expression.

Yi Shuihan looked at the battle situation in the air and relaxed a little, the elves still have a chance to be in a three-to-one number, especially the five elves around the evil emperor shot together, and there was no possibility of getting out in a short period of time.

"Elder, do you know an elf who has been in for more than twenty years? I heard that he was the last elder. Yi Shuihan took this opportunity to ask.

"You're looking for me? Hey, the cultivation is too poor, and I can only look at the sky and sigh. ”

I didn't expect that the person I was looking for was by my side, Yi Shuihan came to his senses, the elf in front of him was not very old, and if he was in the elf, he was not even a middle-aged person. The elf was a little silly, and his intuition did not look like his father, and asked, "Do you know a human woman named Yi Ya'er?" ”

"No, how can I know humans? The elves are of the same origin as them. However, from a genetic point of view, it is no longer the same type of life. The code stipulates that elves should live in seclusion, and the galaxy has been persecuted to the point where it is not visible. Human overexploitation is savage, and behold that they are targeting the City of Law, hoping for the blessing of the Elven Mother Goddess. "This guy is very good at nagging, and when does he even talk word by word. It's really a sign that the tomb robbers admire, and I really want to give him a head for a fish.

"Elder, do you know an elven gardener? He has also been here for more than 20 years, please point me in which city. Yi Shuihan wanted to escape, but he didn't forget to find his own Lao Tzu, the last target, hurry up and leave, unless he hides in the Valley of Broken Souls, he can't stay in the Netherworld Garden, and he provokes two old monsters, neither of which can listen to him and walk around.

In fact, Yi Shuihan no longer expects to gain anything. The Milky Way is too big, and there are too few clues, and the mother is strict and does not reveal any information.

"Oh? I don't have much contact with the other elves, but fortunately the elf you mentioned may know, he works in the flower garden outside the elder's house, and I can often see Mr. Maderan. ”

Yi Shuihan flew to the Elders' House, and was not lightly attacked by the earth spirit just now. The body was a little shaky, and I could only grit my teeth and persevere.

If the gardener is really his father, then take out the Grand Duke Xuanyuan's flying ship and take his father to find a place to talk, if not, he has to leave quickly.

In less than five minutes, quite a few humans, shaqs, and gill head beings had already arrived and joined the battle on the edge of the air outside the city. This is obviously a deliberate action for a long time, and there are many elves in Codex City to fight, but there is no guarantee that they will be defeated, so time is pressing.

The most central building in the city was known to be the Elders' House at first glance, and the area of the flower garden was not small, and after scanning it with mental power, I found that there was only one gardener left here, because he was sitting on a small pear blossom tree, wearing a simple straw hat, and some scissors for pruning branches and leaves beside him. The battle in the air didn't seem to have much to do with him, and it was just a moment of rest.

Yi Shuihan's eyes were a little straight, this is the last elf, could it be his father? This gardener is dressed very plainly, he is an old farmer among the elves, with calluses on his hands, a thick layer, and he has also entered the middle-aged stage of the elves, I am afraid that he is much older than that Merlin.

The gardener obviously found that he suddenly broke into the flower garden outsider, the two looked at each other, and with a "bang", he felt that his heart was beating a lot faster, Yi Shuihan said secretly: "This rare sense of intimacy, why is it so like a mother?" Is it ......?"

The horticulturist frowned slightly, and the evil emperor in the air struck down, if it weren't for the sinking blade blocked with the body, Yi Shuihan would have been pierced, but the energy of the sinking blade had been consumed a lot, and it was still recovering, which caused Yi Shuihan's mind to suffer a heavy blow, and he was connected with the secondary artifact, a mouthful of blood sprayed on his chest, and he was bounced out, just by the gardener who jumped down from the tree and took it in his arms.

"Kid, you?" The elven gardener seemed to sense something, and looked nervous.

The Blade of Perdition returned to his wrist, feeling a little better, it seemed that he was too careless, and whispered: "I am Yi Ya'er's child, a half-elf ......" The mother died unexpectedly.

The three words Yi Ya'er suddenly made the elf gardener stunned, and when he heard the word death, it was like a thunderbolt from the sky, or lost, painful or helpless, and finally his eyes fell on Yi Shuihan.

It was really despicable for the Evil Emperor of the Air to sneak attack a junior for such a high level of cultivation, and he was very unhappy to find that he had not killed the tomb robbers, and he was even more interested in the Blade of the Sinking of the Sub-Artifact.

"Haha, boy, you can't run away." The Evil Emperor coldly turned around and got rid of the attack of the two tired elves beside him, and flew towards the direction of the Elder's Courtyard, his sneak attack was not close, about a thousand meters away, but with this kind of cultivation, even if it was a few thousand meters away, it was still in front of him.

"I have a son, Ya'er gave birth to me, I don't know, it turns out that my sins have to be added so much, why did I leave in the first place? Why bother ......" Yi Shuihan's biological father couldn't accept the reality a little, and as soon as his words fell, all the pear blossoms on the trees fell behind him, disturbing and shattering millions of petals.

After the evil emperor rushed over, there was not even a figure, he was a little frightened, could it be that his fighting power had decreased? What about people?

"You injured this child, he is my son, I don't care about your fight, but you are wrong not to attack him." A calm voice actually came from behind the Evil Emperor, and the old monster said in his heart: "The straw hat elf is a master? ”

It is indeed a master, and he is a top master. It's just that no one knows what kind of horticulturist is here.

The Evil Emperor's cultivation is extremely high. Suddenly feeling bad, he turned around and opened his robe. The body seemed to be knocked out by an invisible force, and when he stopped, he turned his hand and saw that the thing he grabbed was actually a pink petal, he couldn't believe his eyes, could it be this small petal that forced him back?

Yi Shui's father smiled. The father and son laughed very similarly, but Ma Delan smiled bitterly, his eyes were a little hazy, he didn't have any momentum and aura at all, but to that station, all the flowers in the entire garden contributed their petals, and a wonderful gravitational force floated up, more and more.

"Child, you can have a bumpy road here, Dad is sorry for your mother and son, waiting for me here. Soon to be back. After saying it softly, he turned away, only to a tear slipping down the moment he turned around.

Those floating petals were fluttering in search of a certain trajectory, Yi Shuihan was hit hard, and his mind was miraculously improving, and he looked out of the flower array.

Ma Delan slowly rose into the air, looked at the evil emperor for a moment and said indifferently: "How many years have I been tired of fighting, and I don't have a heart anymore, and today I am fighting for my son." Do you hear that terrible voice? It was a flood of weeping. ”

The plants of the entire Codex City changed, quickly elongated their figures, and were wrapped in a layer of red light and pumped into the sky, and the sound of the air flow twitching was really like the cry of a beast, and it was chilling to listen to. This is an indiscriminate attack, and those with poor cultivation have long fallen. The Evil Emperor has never dared to move, there are few people he can't see through, the straw hat elf in front of him is one, and the ability of people to exert it can't be seen at all, and there is even a sense of emptiness in front of him.

Ma Delan raised his head slightly and said to everyone in the air of Codex City: "The strong are on the stage, and the others should retreat." These words seemed to sound in the depths of the spirit, and he fell down with his head in his arms after a slight disobedience, and suddenly there were not many people in the air, and the elves were the same, and there were only six pairs of still fighting, the old dwarf, the catfish head, the Shaq elder, the three human masters, and the six elven elders who had cultivated quite deeply.

The evil emperor flashed off his wide robe, his gray beard fluttered, but his hair was very black, his skin was ruddy, he didn't seem to want to be middle-aged and old, and his face emitted a black gas in a few seconds, only to find that the hair was formed by the condensation of black gas, but it was very realistic, and his hand hung a short black pestle, which was rare and solemn.

The top master almost couldn't even understand it, even if Yi Shuihan was a strong fighting spirit, the induction force feedback couldn't keep up at all, and he saw the roar of the marble in the distance, and he had already moved the battlefield far away in an instant. With his mouth open, he felt a trace of the evil emperor's breath in his eyes, and then it disappeared, and his father's breath could not be felt at all.

Pieces of marble and stone collapsed, if the evil emperor did not have a weapon, I am afraid that he would have been defeated, concentrate on coping, my heart is not a taste, I can't imagine that a small injury will lead to a big fish, the elf in front of me is too powerful, and it is very difficult to deal with.

There is also a big difference between rising to the twelfth rank, just like Yi Shuihan is not inferior to the eighth-rank master just by relying on the source ability, plus the star soul boarding body can defeat the person of the higher rank, due to the different development directions, the use of source ability is also strange, so the combat effectiveness can only be seen after moving the hand, this evil emperor's name is arrogant, but he is only the last in the twelfth rank, Yi Shuihan's father is not easy to evaluate, just by quietly triggering the source ability, it is not within the reach of the evil emperor.

The battlefield is getting farther and farther away, no matter how the evil emperor uses it, the spiritual attack is like a stone sinking into the sea, and he can't even rub the other party, let alone the physical attack, the elf's comfortable pacing in the air seems to be slow, but it is not easy to figure out, and the elf attack is easy, whether it is the marble particles that are ejected or the void air blade, it is full of peerless power, and I am afraid that it will be pierced if I am not negligent.

The confrontation lasted for about ten minutes, and finally the Evil Emperor was nailed to a marble, and he roared angrily and began to fight desperately.

Everything within a radius of 100 meters was crushed into powder by the evil emperor's spiritual power and burned, the short pestle showed a two-meter-long shadow, and at the same time it was much thicker, and from a distance, it looked as if he was holding a shadow cane in his hand, and he pushed towards his feet with extreme force, and stood up as if it was inserted on the ground, and then the shadows around him turned rapidly, looping infinitely, creating an evil space.

Ma Delan didn't rush to make a move, it was because he didn't dare to be restless, this evil emperor grew up and cultivated in the Netherworld Garden, he was a person one hundred and fifty years ago, and now no one knows his real name, and it is not easy to exist for such a long time. The short pestle in his hand is not a toy, it is a two-thousand-year-old evil cultivation artifact, which consumes life energy and is infinitely powerful when it is dangerous.

"Haha, elf, you're really powerful, but that's all you can, don't you think I have a shadow of destruction? Still not to die? After speaking, the shadow expands as quickly as a metal foam, this is a means of disintegration of space, using the positive and anti-matter space to overform, it is difficult for people who enter it to come out again, of course, the price of activating this thing is not small, and it will not last long with the spiritual power of the evil emperor.

The shadow formed a space bubble and disappeared, panting and looking around, the nasty elf was really eliminated, and there was no residue left, and I was proud in my heart, a surprise blue light crossed in front of me, the light was very beautiful, it seemed to have colorful petals, and I could finally feel the breath of the elf, but how could this be?

Looking back, he saw that the elf was standing not far behind him, the straw hat was gone, a little embarrassed, and he must have been seriously injured. Holding a mass of things in his hand, like a string of bracelets, the blue light is very beautiful.

"You?" The evil emperor was very surprised, as soon as he spoke, he found that he was wrong, his head was turned around, but it was twisted at one hundred and eighty degrees, and his body did not turn around, and he was wondering when he had such a strange ability, and his whole body quickly decomposed into fine particles, and he was stunned for a moment and turned into a breeze and scattered, leaving nothing behind.

Yi Shuihan's father put away the bracelet and folded it back, and said in his heart: "Move my son? Don't even think about the Elven Queen. ”