readx;? Under the rendering of the golden rain, Zi Han was stunned in place, looking at Ye Xiyu stupidly, looking at this beautiful girl, he was extremely distracted, his thoughts were completely confused, and he looked at Ye Yichen, but he didn't know what to say. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He had never known or heard of all this, and he looked at the two of them, and his heart was unsettled, and he froze in place, and he thought of his mother, a mother whom he had never seen before, and he was sad, silent, and born with loneliness.

"What about me, my mother?"

Zi Han's words were trembling at this moment, and his heart couldn't help but tremble, even when he was fighting with his life, he never trembled a little, but when he said this, he couldn't help but tremble, his body trembled lightly, and even his voice couldn't help trembling, his figure seemed to be no longer so arrogant.

"Auntie, she'......"

Rumble!

When Ye Xiyu was just about to speak, an earth-shattering loud noise arose, and everyone's eyes showed a touch of shock, and the thousands of divine lights in the distance splashed down and swept the heavens, at this moment when the golden mangs were floating in the sky, the endless golden rain dispersed, the gods were not visible, the golden rain did not fall, and the endless golden mangs were entrenched in the sky, illuminating the entire Burial God Mountain Range, which was sacred and solemn at this moment.

At this moment, the earth was trembling, a huge altar fell suddenly, endless smoke and dust filled several miles away, how magnificent it was in the eyes of people, and it shocked people's hearts, and the sound of the altar smashing suddenly resounded, and it reverberated for a long time.

A huge altar, like white jade condensed but stained with the blood of the gods, the whole body is blooming with divine light, looking at this scene, Ye Xiyu's willow eyebrows moved lightly, and said, "Cousin, I'll tell you in the future, the funeral god platform is here, and the key is about to be born, and the key can't be let fall into the hands of the Demon Sect."

Call!

Zi Han let out a long sigh of relief and nodded slightly, for a while he was a little melancholy, but the next moment, the three of them moved together, and the blood moon still stepped on Zi Han's shoulder, walking in the direction of the funeral altar, where the divine light bloomed, the brilliance became more and more dazzling, and countless figures were walking towards the altar.

In the distance, when the smoke and dust dissipated, countless figures emerged from the smoke and dust, and the huge altar was stained with blood, and the mottled blood stains carried a distant atmosphere, which made people's hearts tremble.

Rumble!

A roaring sound sounded again, Zi Han and they had already arrived, at this moment the Demon Sect occupied one side, with arrogance in his eyes, condescendingly looking down at the disciples of the other two sects, the black pressure was full of disciples of the Demon Sect, and in the Five Elements Sect of the Tianxuan Sect, countless people looked at the Demon Sect with solemnity.

This scene is particularly depressing, and people can't help but palpitate.

Feeling the atmosphere of this moment, Ye Xiyu's willow eyebrows couldn't help frowning, a burly man with a heroic intent was lying in the distance at the moment, his resolute face couldn't help but twitch, his eyes were full of pain, and his body was full of blood, at this moment his left arm was broken, and the bloody wound was hideous as if it had been torn apart by life, and he was defeated in the hands of Xing Wuyue and almost died.

Beside Hua Zhan, a cold and arrogant man leaned beside the boulder, there was a sword beside him, but it was broken alive, he held the broken sword in his hand, the corners of his mouth were constantly overflowing with blood, his eyes were full of unwillingness to look into the distance, looking at the Demon Sect, looking at the man, but he was invincible after all, no matter how confident he was, how unwilling he was, he was defeated after all.

"The war has been defeated, the remnants of the wind have been defeated, and the three Xuanzi have already defeated two people, is it really unrivaled and unbeatable?"

"Three of the five spirit sons of the Five Elements Sect have already been defeated in the hands of Xing Wuyue, after all, no one can defeat Xing Wuyue"

At this moment, between the sighs of everyone, the huge altar seemed extraordinarily quiet, and the divine light on the altar was still rippling, and there was a layer of light curtain enveloping everything.

Ye Yichen looked at the broken long sword, his eyes showed a solemn look, his heart became anxious, he couldn't go on in peace, and said with a sigh, "Hua was defeated, he was broken an arm, he was defeated, even his sword was broken, Xing Wuyue was so terrifying?

But no one answered his question, Xing Wuyue was truly undefeated, one person defeated the three spirit sons in the Five Elements Sect, killed two people, cut off the arm of the Tianxuan Sect, and broke the sword of the remnant wind, such a record has long been invincible in the spirit level, and it seems that such combat power should not appear in the spirit level.

"Key, do you still want to fight with my Demon Sect?"

At this moment, a man spoke, standing at the head of the Demon Sect, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which seemed to be extremely gentle, but in the eyes of everyone, his smile was so terrifying, like a god of death, which made people awe-inspiring, because he was the head of the four masters of the Demon Sect - Xing Wuyue.

Zi Han looked sideways at Xing Wuyue above the first place, and was a little stunned for a while, the four masters of the Demon Sect had already seen three of them, but the Xing Wuyue in front of him was not surprising at all compared to the three of them, he did not have the heroic aura of Ye Guan, the handsomeness of the evil cloud, and the profundity of the hidden bamboo, but he stood there and seemed extremely quiet.

Xing Wuyue is as quiet as the sky of the Burial God Mountain Range, there is no alternation of day, there is no change of joy and anger, his eyes are calm as water, and the corners of his mouth are smiling, if you don't know his identity, you will definitely think that he is just an ordinary young man who loves to laugh, but such a young man is the most powerful Xing Wuyue among the four masters of the Demon Sect.

He was like Shura, everyone looked at him with fear in their eyes, he smiled and looked in all directions, as if he was looking for something, a little urgent, but his calm eyes couldn't hide the strong fighting intent in his heart.

"Zi Han, are you here?"

Suddenly, Xing Wuyue's voice sounded like a reminiscence, he was looking for Zi Han as if he was asking an old friend, not fierce, with peace, but what did Xing Wuyue want to do with Zi Han at this moment?

Yes, in an instant, everyone understood, and suddenly showed a touch of horror, they remembered, because of Zi Han's name, because of Zi Han's achievements today, because of what happened not long ago, with the crowd constantly gathering, gradually Zi Han's name became difficult to touch, because he defeated two of the four masters of the Demon Sect.

It's just one person, but he is undefeated against the two heroes of the Demon Sect, and he cut off the most terrifying Youzhu arm among the four heroes with a sword, you must know that none of the four heroes of the Demon Sect is weak, even if any one of them is able to sweep the invincible opponents of the same level, especially Youzhu, who is a soul cultivator, but such a young man has fought this battle, defeating two people who cannot be defeated.

For a long time, with countless sounds of horror and admiration, but no one responded, Zi Han stood in the distance and watched this scene quietly, looking at Xing Wuyue, his heart was a little heavy, Xing Wuyue gave him the feeling that no one had ever given before, that feeling like a mountain and a great shore, like an abyss, maybe Xing Wuyue was the strongest opponent he had ever encountered in his class.

After being silent for a long time, Zi Han finally sighed and looked into the distance, looking at Xing Wuyue, his eyes once again showed a look of confidence, he was confident that he was invincible in the same rank, and at this moment the corners of his mouth flashed a chuckle, showing his self-confidence, looking into the distance.

He walked with a step, looking calm and confident, dressed in white, with a sense of agility like a fairy, like a god king with an invincible momentum.

"I'm coming"

The voice was very soft, just such a sentence, it was very indifferent, but everyone couldn't help but look sideways, Zi Han came with his steps, his white clothes moved with the wind, he looked dusty and elegant, he walked down, as calm as a mountain, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked at Xing Wuyue, and his gaze never dodged.

Xing Wuyue looked at Zi Han, his eyes as calm as water couldn't help but ripple at this moment, and he felt the meaning of Zi Han's body, which made him admire.

"Sword Monarch Zihan, maybe only you can fight with me"

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