"Meng Li, if you want to recruit me to accompany you, why bully a group of juniors?" When the two sides were tense, in the sky, a light laugh sounded, and a slightly fat man appeared in front of the drunken Yang Eight!

When he appeared, the murderous aura of the eight people in Drunken Yang disappeared and they regained their quietness again!

"Zhao chuckled!" Sword Emperor Meng Li saw the person coming clearly, and the momentum in his body also gradually dissipated, and he didn't seem to have any intention of continuing to do it!

"Who is he?" In the distance, Yichen saw the person clearly, and couldn't help but say strangely!

Although his strength has reached the peak of the emperor, how does his appearance feel so familiar?

"Freedom Alliance, Laughing Emperor Zhao chuckled, both of them are people who have set foot in the martial realm, so among the peak of the Emperor, these two people are famous in Eastern Xinjiang!"

Oh?

The peak of the Emperor Venerable is nothing, but both of them are martial arts masters?

For a long time, except for some people who are familiar with it, it is also the existence of the martial realm, but due to the low strength, many mysteries of the martial realm have not yet been discovered by it, so in front of Yichen, it seems very reluctant, but at the moment, there are actually two masters of the martial arts realm at the peak of the emperor, which makes Yichen very curious about their combat power!

"Zhao chuckled, is your uncle Qian Fuke okay?" The momentum was restricted, but the Sword Emperor Meng Li suddenly spoke!

The word Qian Fu immediately attracted Yichen's attention, and he was curious about why the eight people of Drunken Yang acted alone, and they hadn't even seen Qian Fu's figure...

"Thanks to the Sword King Palace's hand, I can't die right now, but I just don't know how many people in the Sword King Palace are ready to accompany the funeral!" Hearing Meng Li's words, Zhao chuckled and smiled, as if he didn't care at all!

On the contrary, in the last sentence, although he was smiling, it sounded a little cold!

"Funeral, I just don't know if your Comfort Alliance is ready to be destroyed!" Smiling slightly, the so-called Sword Emperor Meng Li suddenly clapped his hands!

"Smack!"

As the voice fell, another figure slowly emerged: "Brother Zhao, long time no see!"

"Li Yuan!" Turning his head to look at the sky, another figure appeared, Zhao chuckled and his eyes narrowed!

"It is in the next place, the matter of the Misty Sea, I have heard Li Lao say, it seems that there is also the shadow of your free alliance, I Taiyi is a little curious, what role do you play?" This Li Yuan is holding a folding fan and wearing green clothes, quite handsome, but his arrogant nature is completely exposed in his words!

"Interesting, Taiyi is in the first vein, the Sword King Palace, it seems that Qian Fu's predecessor is not lightly injured!" Looking at the three directions facing each other, Yichen secretly said in his heart!

"What a high-sounding excuse, for the Ice Crystal Sword, you really took great pains!" his eyes were cold, and Zhao chuckled and sneered!

Although the strength of these two people is not inferior to him in the slightest, the Night Bearer behind him is not a good type, if he really wants to fight, it is difficult to say who will lose and who will win!

"Hehe, the treasures of the world, those who are destined to get it, the Freedom Alliance is unable to control this saint-level soldier, it is better to hand it over!"

"Hmph, hand her over? We have never kidnapped her, how can we talk about it, she is a half-saint beast clan, and she is closely related to the rumored Ice Crystal Sparrow, even if she is handed over to you, you dare to turn it into a combat soldier? What's more, my free alliance benefits from her, let us take revenge, do you think that we are the same as you, despicable, shameless!"

"You're looking for death!" Li Yuan folded the fan and said with a gloomy face!

Looking at Li Yuan with a smile, Zhao chuckled: "Try it?"

"Everyone, why don't you wait for me Teng Wang Pavilion if you want to fight, such a good thing, I Liao Fan can't miss it!" As soon as Zhao Qing's joke fell, another laugh came from outside the dense forest, and then a sturdy man in a thin shirt with exposed arms strode out, looking at the three of them with a look of war!

"Liao Fan, this matter has nothing to do with your Teng Wang Pavilion!" When the three of them saw the visitor, Li Yuan and Meng Li frowned!

"Cut, it doesn't matter if it has anything to do with it, I don't care, the important thing is that the fight has something to do with me, if you want to fight, you have to take me, otherwise, you can try it with your master!" What made Yichen a little weird was that this man was holding his chest with his hands, his words were domineering, and he seemed to be very war-loving!

However, Li Yuan and Meng Li have never spoken, King Kong Liao Fan, a war-loving maniac, in order to fight, is a madman, even the emperor dares to provoke, such a madman, the two of them will definitely not act easily, not to mention that there is no chance in the current situation, of course the two will not be bored!

"Old ghost Moxiao, why don't you try it too, the five of us haven't fought for a long time, it's a rare opportunity today, why don't you learn from each other!" Seeing that the two of them ignored it, Liao Fan turned his head again and looked in the direction of Tianxuan Pavilion and smiled!

"Stinky boy, his wings are stiff, and he doesn't even pay attention to the old man, you really can't be invincible!" In the Tianxuan Pavilion camp, a laugh and scolding came out!

Dressed in a dark robe, with crane hair and a childish face, it was not too special, but when he appeared, Yichen obviously found that Liao Fan, Meng Li, Li Yuan and Zhao Xiaoxiao were slightly bent in shape, obviously very in awe of this old man named Mo Xiao!

"Hehe, in front of you, that's the class gate to get the axe, but it's worth it to be able to make the martial arts realm collide and suffer a little flesh wound!"

"Okay, you all know my strength, it won't help you much, but there are people here who can make you some promotion!"

"Who?" As soon as Mo Xiao's voice fell, the eyes of the four suddenly converged on him!

The old man didn't speak, his eyes just looked around, and then after staying at Yichen and the others for a while, he looked at the Night One and stopped!

"They?" glanced at where Yichen and the others were, the four of them didn't care too much, and then stared at the Dark Night Eight!

"Hehe, the Killing Martial Realm, or the killing intent of the same origin, the same root, and the same qi, the four of you can barely resist it!"

"Mo Lao, you have passed, their strength just now is only the peak of the emperor, don't forget, we can control the martial mirror!" Meng Li seemed to be a little resentful of the old man's style!

"Hehe!" smiled slightly, the old man didn't say much, and the other three naturally didn't ask again, but they just looked at the night man with some doubts!

"They all set foot in the martial realm?" Seeing that the five people were silent, Yichen's heart jumped!

"The other four yes, but it is said that Mo Xiao's predecessors have touched the martial arts world, so even the four of them, facing Mo Xiao, can only retreat!"

"Interesting!" Thinking about the tense atmosphere before, becoming calm made everyone uncomfortable, but with Meng He lying on the ground, and Xu Mang standing with his hands hanging down with serious injuries, the whole forest atmosphere is still a little weird!

Rumble!

At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the Wind Howling Valley in the distance, and then Yichen saw that the soul wind that had originally swept the entire valley was slowly fading, and the swaying branches of the valley gradually calmed down!

"The soul wind is small, let's go!" The original weird atmosphere was immediately broken when the soul wind stopped, and many martial artists who were standing in the dark waiting for the opportunity suddenly rushed out!

And in the forest, Zhao chuckled and glanced at the Wind Howling Valley, and after turning his head and saying something to the eight people in the dark night, he also swept in one step, and the remaining Meng Li, Li Yuan, and Liao Fan also chased in when they saw this!

And in the originally noisy forest, in addition to the eight people in the dark night, there were only Tianxuan Pavilion Mo Xiao and Yichen left!

"Xiaoyou, but Nangong Yichen?" Glancing at the night man who was standing still, the old man turned his head and smiled slightly!

"It's down there, I don't know if you are?"

"Hehe, Tianxuan Pavilion is just an old man!"

"Hehe!" smiled lightly, Yichen didn't say much, although he didn't know why Mo Xiao paid so much attention to him and the Night One, but Tingfeng Pavilion was absolutely inviolable, even if it was a feared 'old ghost'!

After patrolling Yichen and the Night One, the old man smiled: "The old man will go first!"

Watching the mysterious Mo Xiao leave, the eight people in the dark night came over: "I've seen the pavilion master!" The eight people were covered in blood, and said with respectful expressions, still looking cold!

Quite a headache, Yichen didn't bother to persuade: "Can you inquire about the news in the Valley of the Howling Wind?"

"The Pavilion Lord Yaruo is fine at the moment, but I heard that it was a group of people in Tsing Yi who hurt the Pavilion Master before, and their identities are still unknown!

Turning his head to look at Yan Ling and Lian Yue, the two of them shook their heads in the same way. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A strange look flashed in his eyes, and Yichen: "No matter who it is, if you move Yaruo, you have to be ready to die!"

The voice was cold, Yichen led everyone to jump down the valley, and the Eight Dark Nights found another direction and swept out!

Swept into the valley, a fresh breeze suddenly hit, there was no usual coolness, but the soul sea was directly set off a wave of small waves, looking surprised, Yichen found that not only him, but everyone else was like this!

"If the soul wind is too strong, even the soul sea will be dried by it, so few people dare to enter the Valley of the Wind as a last resort!"

"The sea of souls is blown dry?"

"Hmm!"

Feeling the breeze flowing around him, Yichen looked surprised, this kind of power of heaven and earth made Yichen a little surprised!

Just as the group was sweeping deeper into the valley, a strange noise suddenly sounded, and when they looked at the source of the sound, they saw a half-meter-sized monkey following everyone towards the middle of the forest!

With the swing of his arm, one tree after another was left behind!

"What a fast monkey!" I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, and couldn't help but exclaim!

"Let's go, this is the Soul Wind Monkey!" Seeing this monkey, Yan Ling did not show great expectation, but was very quiet, and when everyone was about to ignore this monkey, she suddenly exclaimed!

"Soul Wind Monkey?"

"Wind Valley is a very peculiar place, it is impossible for ordinary creatures to survive in it, but there are exceptions to everything, just like these soul wind monkeys, they rely on devouring and absorbing the remnants of the soul between heaven and earth, and smelting them in their own bodies, so the soul wind has no effect on them at all!"

(To be continued.) )