readx;? It turned out that the owner of this corpse was the prince of the Xiongfeng Dynasty, who had been practicing hard outside all the year round, and was a martial idiot who was obsessed with martial arts, and he didn't look at fame and fortune at all! After the fall of the Xiongfeng Dynasty, he cultivated harder, and his strength was greatly improved, and when the patriarch of the Hidden Family united with the strong, he came with the patriarch of the Hidden Family, and vowed to avenge the dead brother and the father and queen mother, although he killed dozens of strong people on the Divine Island, unfortunately he failed to kill the Lord of the Divine Island. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at this corpse as clear as white jade, Xin Qijie sighed slightly, if he was given ten years, this person's talent would only be a stronger martial artist, but unfortunately time waits for no one. The golden light on the Tianhua Scaleless Ruler surged, wrapping the Xin Qi Festival like a tide, the domineering ruler method spread in his mind, and the golden halo rippled in his mind, if he could cultivate the ruler method, it would definitely be stronger than the late stage of the Great Creation Realm.

Such a domineering martial art, is it a spirit martial art? Suddenly, a gloomy voice came: "This little brother, hand us the ruler, we people from Death Island will not embarrass you." ”

When he heard about the Isle of Death, Xin Qijie's expression changed slightly, could it be that the people of Reaper Island have not died yet? What kind of cultivation will it be after more than a hundred years? My heart was a little chilly, and when I saw the two people from Reaper Island, I couldn't help laughing, it turned out to be two young warriors, dressed strangely, with a black earring hanging on their ears, holding a black spear, a little nondescript, so they laughed and said, "You are really people from Reaper Island?"

The two disciples of the Death God Island, seeing that Xin Qijie was as young as them, and the golden ruler in his hand was full of golden light, thinking that it was not a mortal thing, so he snorted coldly: "We are naturally from the Death God Island, if you don't hand over the golden ruler to us, and our island master comes, then you will die." ”

Xin Qijie laughed, his wrist moved slightly, the golden light roared, as if floating light, a golden ruler shadowed the chests of the two disciples of Death Island, and the two of them flew out miserably, and when they fell to the ground, they fainted to death.

Cracks appeared on the white bones, the white power stone light dimmed, Xin Qijie bowed slightly, the white bones turned into powder, and he walked towards the depths of the palace.

The black palace contains a terrible danger, although his strength is not weak, but there are stronger warriors than him, so he is not careless, I don't know who killed the previous owner of Death Island, I think it is the head of the Hidden Family, only the head of the Hidden Family can deal with a terrible strong person like the Lord of Death Island.

The palace of the Isle of Death is simply a treasure trove, full of warriors' weapons and space stones, those warriors who came in, frantically snatched the space stones on the fingers of the bones, and the warriors fought for the space stones, this place has been a river of blood, to his surprise, the blood left on the ground suddenly surged to the ground, like a blood-red giant snake, extremely bloody and spectacular.

Those warriors who are carried away by interests, where will they care about this, Xin Qi Festival gushed along the place where the blood flowed, it was a black underground palace, the palace was filled with the smell of rot, and when the blood flowed down, Xin Qi Festival shook most of the blood into nothingness.

A hoarse cry came from the black underground palace: "Boy, you dare to meddle in your affairs, you are simply looking for death." ”

Xin Qijie said coldly: "Am I looking for death, won't you know later." ”

When I came to the underground palace, the underground palace was extremely dark, as if I hadn't seen the sun for hundreds of years, dark and damp.

Those warriors heard the sound here, and followed it, and the night pearl the size of a fist in their hands illuminated the dark underground palace. As the soft light spread across the place, the men screamed with excitement when they saw the contents of the underground palace.

The black palace was full of martial arts, gold and silver everywhere, and there were cold and dazzling weapons, and those people rushed over frantically, as if there was no danger in this place.

The sound of crazy excitement resounded in the sky, and most of the people heard the sound here, and shot wildly, rushing towards those martial arts and gold.

Xin Qijie stood still and didn't move, those who were close to him automatically flew up, those were all martial artists in the late stage of the Small Creation Realm, thinking that these martial artists were coming by himself and others, the fluctuations here attracted them. He guessed a little right, and a little wrong, but it was not their fluctuations that attracted these people, but the people of the Star Brake Sea who had been monitoring the Death God Island all year round, saw the remnants of the Death God Island enter it, and then the two disciples hailed their Star Temple Hall Master, and the Star Temple Hall Master brought people here, which naturally alarmed many martial artists, so all the martial artists rushed over.

Even those indigenous warriors of the Star Cha Sea who were extremely afraid of the Death God Island swept over this side regardless of everything, attracting all the martial artists of the Star Cha Sea, and the scene was a little crazy.

A warrior saw Xin Qijie standing still like a log, and roared angrily: "You are here to block Lao Tzu's way, and if you don't let Lao Tzu get out of the way, do you want to die?"

Who knew that before his palm hit Xin Qijie's face, his palm burst open, blood splattered everywhere, and his body flew out miserably, knocking down a crowd. Some warriors secretly scolded this person for being a fool. From the momentum emanating from Xin Qijie's body, he knew that he was a strong man, didn't he look for death to provoke him, fortunately his subordinates showed mercy, otherwise that person was only afraid of dying miserably, not as simple as cutting off a palm.

The surrounding warriors suddenly retreated in horror, and the warriors in front of them silently turned into blood foam, and the blood foam poured into the ground. This kind of strength that silently turns into blood foam is really terrifying. A dazzling light erupted around Xin Qijie's body, and his palm slashed down into the void, and the dazzling sword qi burst out and smashed to the ground, the ground exploded open, and dust was raised one after another.

The ground of the small half of the palace was sunken like an umbrella cover, and I saw a figure cross-kneeled below, and the blood fell on that figure, which was frantically absorbed by that figure, and muttered: "It's really delicious, I haven't absorbed such delicious blood for many years, it's really comfortable and pleasant." ”

When those warriors saw that figure, they fell back in horror and exclaimed, "What the hell is this, why does it look so gloomy?" ”

A warrior was horrified, "Could it be the ghost of the dead on Death Island?"