"If you kill him, I promise you'll get out of here alive. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" indifferent words came into Yuan Yi's ears unexpectedly.

"Huh?" Yuan Yi turned around and was surprised to find that Liu Bai was in a mess at this time, lying in a pool of blood.

"Hehe... I didn't expect it to be so fast... Do you think you can hold on for a while?" Yuan Yi smiled coldly, and when he looked at Liu Bai, there was no emotion in his eyes.

The voice was weak, Liu Bai was scattered and embarrassed, "It turns out... You're using me..."

"Hehe, I know that you were recommended by Elder Mo, but I am the person whom the Baichuan envoy personally fancies. Use because of value, don't you also use Lei Yue?" Yuan Yi stared at Liu Bai as if he were staring at a dead man.

Liu Bai raised his eyes and looked at Yuan Yi unwillingly, "You... Unexpectedly... Even I've figured it in! The Emissary's plan?"

"Hehe... How can you mere mortals understand the emissary's plan?"

Haoqing was dressed in gold, and when he looked at Liu Bai, his face was expressionless, "It seems that you don't have any use value..."

As he spoke, the cold light flashed, and a black knife stabbed out of Liu Bai's chest, and blood gushed down.

"Hmm... Person... You're unexpectedly..."Liu Bai's eyes were shocked, full of incredulity, and at the same time, he felt that the vitality in his body was rapidly draining.

"What's going on... My life force... How did it drain so quickly?!"

And when Liu Bai was shocked, Haoqing was also puzzled, he felt a surging vitality surging into his body in vain, and he was not allowed to resist, supplementing the mysterious power in his body.

"Hmm, could it be because he cultivated that kind of black power?" Haoqing was surprised in his heart.

He knew that his Taixuan power had a certain suppressive effect on the Xuan power of the Black Xuan God Temple, but he didn't expect that when he urged the origin of the Xuan power, he could directly sweep the other party's vitality over.

"Waste is waste, it's really useless..."Looking at the corpse in Haoqing's hand, Yuan Yi put away the Xuan stick, and the light of the origin gradually became restrained and turned back into a human body.

Then, he looked at Hao Qing again, "The upper rank of the Divine Wind Realm, the lower rank of the Eight Treasure Realm Earth Xuan are all not long in coming, and the first hegemon is really terrifying..."

Haoqing forced to ask: "You haven't cultivated their Xuan power, who are you?"

The greedy color in his eyes flashed, and Yuan Yi said: "I am from the Northern Regions, the first family, the Yuan family..."

.......

"Bang", "Bang",

At the Qianlong Waterfall, countless figures are like dragons and tigers, the mysterious weapons are bombarded, the mysterious power is rushing, and the energy is flying out, shaking the boulders and shattering, and the ancient trees and leaves are falling one after another.

"Kill! Defend the dignity of Qianlong!" The crowd was excited, the fighting spirit was soaring, all kinds of Xuanli were colorful, and the disciples of Qianlong were high-spirited.

On Erqianlong's side, many Gao Xuan were murderous and lifeless. However, in this sticky dead air, there is a strange aura, "Haha, a group of chicks, you are the best source of dead air!"

Rolling dead air, Huo Huo is boundless, and the battle between Qianlong and the Skeleton Sect is extremely fierce. There was a roar everywhere, shaking the heavens and the earth, and there were fighting figures everywhere.

And above the sky, the afterimage Dao, the runes in the sky bombarded wildly, whether it was the Qianlong or the Earth Xuan of the Skeleton Sect, they were all legs Xuanguang Huohuo, and the Xuan Power was like a foreign, paving the sky.

A fierce battle broke out, "Hmph, if you want to invade my Qianlong, be prepared to pay the price!" There were hundreds of people in the Divine Wind Realm on both sides, and they were close to the ground, fighting each other.

The 100 meters above the Divine Wind Realm is the battlefield of the Eight Treasures Dixuan.

Here Gangfeng hunts, Xuanguang is like a knife and a sword, and the fierce attacks are continuous. At the same time, countless mysterious weapons flew up and down, bombarding left and right, and the fight was extremely tragic.

And in the higher sky, the space continued to shatter, and the fourteen mighty figures squeezed the long sky with battle intent, and the void was revealed.

The green lord was green and vibrant, and his whole body was exuding fierce murderous intent at the moment. The Red Lord's body was full of flames, and the flames were soaring, sweeping through the nine heavens, and the scorching space was distorted.

"Boom-"

The eight masters appeared at the same time, their demeanor was shining, their legs and feet were forcing out endless mystical power, and what was even more terrifying was that their eyes were awe-inspiring and terrifying.

"Hehe... The battle of the Eight Masters of the Qianlong is really enough, don't you use a single mystery?"

It seems that the battle of the eight masters can't arouse any interest in him.

"Calculate the time, they should be coming over soon..."Bai Chuan simply closed his eyes and asked Yan Changdao on the side.

"Well, almost, besides... The Great Sect and the family that secretly succumbed to us have already reorganized their forces and are preparing to attack the Bright Moon Gate. You can't beat them, but dragging them for a day or two is never a problem. ”

Yan Chang smiled confidently, with a smug look in his eyes.

"Hehe, I finally did something that satisfied me..."Shirakawa smiled faintly.

Somewhere higher in the sky, a shadow stood in the air, and she looked down at the battlefield below Qianlong, and at the same time, Shirakawa's figure was also reflected in the clear eyes.

"The black-robed messenger..."

......

"Boom-" The third layer of the Hundred Battles Palace was fierce, like an angry ocean. "These two guys... How can the combat power be so strong..."

Zi Sangchi dragged the unconscious Li Jiuyou aside, looking at the battle in mid-air, his eyes were shocked.

He was the Eight Treasures Realm, but looking at the two of them fighting in mid-air, he couldn't help but exclaim, "It's just the Upper Divine Wind Realm, and it's so fierce against the upper and lower Eight Treasures!"

The strength is like the sea, and the golden Taixuan force is against the incomparably sharp metallic Xuan force, and the two are against each other, and the tip of the needle is against the wheat mang.

"When—"

The Qingtian Xuantong Ding and Yuan Yi's Xuantong Ding collided hard, and the deafening sound shook the Hundred Battles Palace, Yuan Yi laughed, "Your Da Ding is Xuanmy, and my Xuantian stick can't knock out any traces..."

"Hehe... High-grade Lingming Xuanqi?" Haoqing's eyes sharpened, and between the words, the Qingtian Xuantong Ding shook the golden light, and the Xuanli was domineering, and it broke out again.

Yuan Yi smiled, the light of the origin flashed, and he turned into a dragon and roared out again.

"Your Taixuan power has already devoured the thunder power, the battle intent, the grandeur is leaking... Pity... What?!" The dragon was confident, but the next moment, the smile on his face froze there.

It can be seen that the inconspicuous big Ding Xuanguang is full of golden light. And the endless rune that originally suppressed it was suddenly certain, as if it was controlled by some kind of force.

"This Ding... What the hell is the origin?!"

The next moment, Yuan Yi's gaze trembled again, because the unpretentious Da Ding suddenly became mysterious, as if the sleeping ancient beast had woken up at this moment.

(To be continued.) )