readx;? The sky in the distance turned into silence at this time, the young man stood quietly above the white tiger, when the last trace of melancholy was cut off, the white tiger stepped into the air and turned into a white streamer, and a spiritual power swept towards the crowd in Zi Han's floating hand. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Everyone was shocked and avoided one after another, but the light did not show signs of rioting, but rolled up and fell lightly and went into the distance.

Looking at the white light that gradually disappeared above the sky, it seemed that someone had come back to his senses, and suddenly exclaimed.

"It's unbelievable who the boy is, it's so strong"

"One person and one sword cut off the arm of the little dragon king, and under the words, he scolded the white tiger to lie quietly, and even scared away the strong man of the Eight Turns of the Spirit God of the Human Dragon God Clan without making a move!

"I didn't expect that on the Spirit God Battlefield today, there would be such a terrifying Tianjiao appearance again, this is really a great world!"

"Oh mom, he's gone, I haven't remembered who he is, what should I do?"

"How many times have you called, do you recognize it?"

"I know!

“......”

At this moment, the world is approaching the dawn, there is no morning light in the world, and there is no morning tranquility, in the hustle and bustle of the human voice, Zi Han has already gone far away, and he once again rode the White Tiger King to the battlefield, just as he rode the White Tiger to the Soul City before.

At this moment, the white tiger fell on the ground, Zi Han and Qingluo stood side by side, looking into the distance, Zi Han's silence made people dare not whisper, the white tiger let out a low roar, but did not dare to call, after last night's events, he was full of awe of Zi Han, because Zi Han drank back the spirit god eight turns of the person under a word.

At the same time, he was also complaining, regretting that he shouldn't have gone to find Luo Ye last night, if he didn't look for Luo Ye, how could he meet Zi Han, if he could avoid Zi Han, with Zi Han's troublesome character, it wouldn't be long before his reputation would sweep this battlefield again.

It's just that it's too late to say anything at this time, Zi Han reappears, and he will no longer have a chance to be chic and comfortable, maybe he will really be reduced to a mount.

"Sword Monarch, you, you're really not dead?" said White Tiger very idiotically.

Syllable!

A crisp sound sounded again, Zi Han slapped the white tiger's body, the crisp sound was accompanied by a scream, Zi Han glanced at the white tiger with condensation, and said quietly, "Condensation, are you stupid, you are the patriarch of the White Tiger God Clan, don't you know that you have set a master-servant contract, if the master dies, can you still live?"

"Huh?"

Syllable!

"Ahh

A word of scolding, but he couldn't help laughing, looked at Zi Han, and said with a smile, "What are you going to do after that?"

"Do what?"

For a while, Zi Han couldn't help but mutter, his gray eyes seemed to be a little confused, his eyes couldn't help but look into the distance, looked at the unknown place, was silent for a moment, and said, "Go to the Bird God Bridge, I will wait for them to come to me at the Bird God Bridge!"

......

With a moment of thought, Zi Han once again flowed on the battlefield, but since today, there has been a storm on the Spirit God battlefield again, and the turmoil is all because of that battle, because of the young man whose name is still unknown.

Everyone knows that only the boy fights the little dragon king, descends the white tiger, and shouts the strong man who repels the spirit god eight turns, these deeds are spread once the young man is passed on to the gods, no one knows who the young man is, but they are all talking about it.

Until that day, on the edge of an abandoned one-blow building, the trio talked about the boy.

"Have you heard that just yesterday, a young man defeated the Little Dragon King Luo Ye, cut off one of the Little Dragon King's dragon arms, and even subdued the parent-child condensation of the White Tiger God Clan"

"What's more, what are you talking about, I also heard that after the defeat of the little dragon king, he was saved by the strong man of the dragon god clan, and that strong man was in the realm of the eight turns of the spirit god, but he was reprimanded by the young man and retreated."

"How can there be such a man of God?"

The three of them talked a lot, they were so surprised, but when they continued to marvel, they were frightened half to death by an exclamation.

"What? What the hell? There's a teenager who has taken the condensation of the White Tiger Protoss?"

A voice sounded, and the three of them were suddenly startled and retreated, and with that exclamation, there was a chaotic sound in the ruins, and as the smoke spread, a young man crawled out of the ruins, covered with dust.

The young man crawled out of the ruins, shaking off the dust on his body, revealing the Taoist robe on his body, the three of them looked at this scene and their eyes widened, looking at the young man, they never thought that at this time, a Taoist priest would crawl out of the ruins.

And the Taoist priest is a Duobao Taoist, at this moment, Duobao's body is full of dust, if there is a ray of essence in his eyes, he looks at the three of them, and says, "What you said is true?

"Nature"

"This ......" Duobao Daoren's brows suddenly frowned, and his expression seemed to be a little solemn, but there was also a hint of hope in his eyes, and he pondered for a moment, and said, "Then do you know what the young man looks like?"

At this moment, a bright color flashed in the eyes of Duobao Dao people again, and he faintly felt that the young man in their mouth was Zi Han, because when Zi Han fell, and even when Ye Yichen buried Zi Han, he still didn't believe that Zi Han was dead, and even in the past three years, he had been to the Gu Feng where Zi Han was buried several times, but he was greatly disappointed.

But when he heard someone's remarks, he once again had hope.

The three of them were a little confused, and in the face of the questions of the Duobao Dao people, one of them looked at all the thoughts of the Duobao Dao people and said, "I don't know the specific situation, but I heard that the young man is holding a sword in his hand and is dressed in ......white."

Wow!

At this moment, when Duobao heard that sentence, he splashed a puff of smoke and dust and headed towards the sky in the distance, leaving the three of them to look at the dust all over the ground in a daze......

......

At this time, the mountain wind was howling, and there was a passing crowd passing by, and outside the crowd, there was a figure standing in front of a peak, and behind it, there were several people watching the figure, but there was silence for a long time at that moment.

"Little Soul King"

One person spoke, looking at the person in front of him, and seemed to be a little respectful, but with that call, the figure never answered, even so, those people still did not have the slightest dissatisfaction, because the person in front of them was Ye Yichen, the little soul king who was known as one of the four little heavenly kings with Luo Ye and others in the Spirit God Battlefield!

Today's Ye Yichen has been like a different person since three years ago, after the fall of Zi Han, he has been cultivating like crazy, he is also fighting in cultivation, but Ye Yichen is the inheritor of the Heavenly Soul Dynasty, and he has inherited the inheritance bloodline of the Heavenly Soul Dynasty - the Innate Soul Vein.

Who will be weaker than the talent of a person with an innate soul vein?

Three years of penance, three years of conquest, Ye Yichen has terrible combat power, and he has also fought a great reputation, until now he has won the name of the Little Soul King, today he is standing here, waiting for the people behind him to gather, at a certain moment he finally spoke, but the voice seemed a little indifferent.

"Yesterday, did any of you see who the young man who beheaded the Little Dragon King?"

With such words, everyone shushed each other, seemed to be a little stunned, and then they all shook their heads and said, "I haven't seen it."

"Have you ever heard of that?"

Gradually, Ye Yichen's words seemed to be a little cold, and along with the coldness, a supreme majesty emerged, making the hearts of everyone behind him tremble, and the next moment one finally took a step.

"The subordinates have never seen it, but it is said that the young man seems to have appeared in the sky, first fighting the Little Dragon King, and then when he was fighting with the Little Dragon King, the patriarch of the White Tiger God Clan came in person, but he was stopped by the young man, and then the young man cut off the arm of the Little Dragon King, and drank back the strong man of the Eight Turns of the Spirit God who came to the rescue of the Human Dragon God Clan!"

Well?

At this moment, Ye Yichen couldn't help but turn around and look at everyone at this time, his delicate face had matured a lot in the past three years, but he also had a little more indifference, if there was a killing in his eyes, his mood fluctuated when he heard the young man drink the white tiger.

"What are the characteristics of a teenager?"

"The young man was dressed in white, holding a long sword, and beside him there was a very beautiful woman, who seemed to be heading towards the Sparrow God Bridge today."

Airplanes!

At this moment, the void trembled, Ye Yichen's momentum couldn't help but tremble at that moment, turbulent in all directions, and everyone was shocked when they saw this, and they all took a step back and knelt down.

The young man took off into the air, as if he wanted to leave, but at that moment he stopped his figure, his expression was a little indifferent, and he whispered, "He has fallen for three years, how can it be him, if he is so arrogant, how can he take a woman with him......"

That voice sounded at this time, it seemed to carry a slight sense of melancholy, and the heart became conflicted, and after a long silence, someone finally spoke, as if the words were spoken.

"Little Soul King, since you're not sure why you don't want to see if it's the person you're looking for, he's at the Sparrow God Bridge."

"Let's see?" Ye Yichen's brows couldn't help but tremble again, his indifferent expression became inexplicable, and he became silent again in this sentence, and with the last moment, everything fell silent......

However, when Ye Yichen was thinking about it, on the top of a mountain in the distance, it seemed to be thousands of miles apart, and a silver spear stood on the peak next to a person alone, and there was a monstrous battle intent circulating outside his body, and he was the son of war.

At this moment, Zhanzi didn't say too much, just looked quietly into the distance, the battle intent in his eyes was still monstrous, just like three years ago, but in the past three years, he has been a little lonely, and the name of Zhanzi has resounded on the battlefield, because he has fought for three years, defeated many Tianjiao, defeated many geniuses of the Protoss, and he still has not had a defeat at this moment.

"Long sword, white clothes, boy, white tiger, who else but you, but it will be you"

On today's battlefield, the young man's defeat of the Little Dragon King is still circulating, and in one day, the unknown young man seems to be well known, and even with the record of the young man's defeat of the Little Dragon King, there are many Tianjiao who have gone towards the Bird God Bridge on that day.

Everything is silent, just like many people, many things are being promoted, such as Zhanzi with war intent, Ye Yichen with doubts, Duobao Dao people with hope, and countless people are generally heading towards the Bird God Bridge on this day.

Just like the young man at this moment, standing on a bridge, looking into the distance, waiting for the arrival of the person he was waiting for, but in the distance, looking at Zi Han lightly, he could not understand his sorrow, in those thousands of thoughts, I don't know whether he is the old man or the enemy.

"I don't know if the one who came first is friend or foe"

"I don't know if it's been silent for three years, but there are still people who remember the name of the Sword King"

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