The boss said that the stars in this era are shining and stunning the sky.

Among these great stars, the Twelve Thrones are definitely a monument that cannot be bypassed.

In the past hundred years, the proud masters of the world, standing at the top of the world, even if they have disappeared for decades, the twelve thrones are still prestigious, overwhelming the world.

The Black Blade is one of the immortal legends.

"Old ...... The boss ......" Wang Qiong was stunned.

He didn't expect that the boss would appear here.

It's just that the state of the boss at this time is very special, and his body is covered with milky white brilliance, fluctuating, and the virtual and real are changing.

"Black Blade, long time no see!" said the Raven in a deep voice.

His voice was cold, like a great enemy.

Each of the twelve thrones has earth-shattering strength, but when they gather together, not all of them get along with each other amicably, and some even become great enemies of each other until they die.

The relationship between the Raven and the Black Blade is not bad, but it is not good either.

"Tsk, Crow, your face is really big enough, for your sake, I won't do business. The boss looked lazy, but his eyes were cold.

When the crow heard this, his heart was shocked.

The black blade, one of the twelve thrones, can make him worry about business?

What kind of business is that? It's unimaginable.

"I underestimated your ambitions. The crow was extremely jealous, and at the same time felt extremely curious about the boss's business: "Since you are secretly arranging, how can you come in person?"

The boss spread out his hands and pointed at Wang Qiong: "I still want this kid to go back and buy me goods one day!"

"What?" the Raven looked at Wang Qiong in disbelief.

The dignified black blade business will rely on a kid from the Tinder Realm to purchase?

"My disciple, do you dare to move?" the boss's face turned cold, and a fierce killing intent rose from his body.

"Your disciple?" Tian Yao frowned slightly, and then said coldly: "Yes, such a demon is indeed qualified to be your disciple. ”

Airplanes......

The terrifying edge rose around the boss, soaring to the sky to win the championship, shaking the temple.

"Bring it!"

"What?"

"Nine Turns Fire Pill Gong!"

The boss turned his face ruthlessly, and stepped out in one step, which was earth-shattering.

He was like a sword that shattered everything and slashed forward.

The crow's complexion changed suddenly.

Among the twelve thrones, the black blade is the most protective, and if he moves this man's disciple, he will not be able to do good.

"Black Blade, are you afraid of you?"

The black feathers fluttered, the southeast overturned, the heavens and the earth rotated, and even the Black Water Dragon Palace shook violently and began to collapse inward.

"My disciple, whoever moves will die!" the boss's voice was like thunder, rolling in all directions.

Blackblade is known for protecting its shorts, and that's not just talking.

Thundered......

The invincible edge slashed everything, and the black feathers fell one after another.

The temple collapsed violently, and the ruins turned to dust in the light of the sword.

Everyone was stupefied.

Such a power is beyond imagination, and it is not at all within their comprehension.

Airplanes......

When you turn to the private room, the temple disappears.

A black crow rises into the sky.

"Black Blade, the true body will come in the future, and I will compete with you again. ”

As soon as the words fell, the black crow shook its wings and disappeared.

The boss's figure became dull.

He looked in the direction in which the crow had disappeared, his eyes wandering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Boss......" Wang Qiong couldn't help but exclaim.

"Little poor ghost, you're still too weak. The boss turned around, shook his head and sighed: "At the critical moment, I have to come out and wipe your ass." ”

Wang Qiong pursed his lips, wanted to speak and stopped, and finally chose to be silent.

The boss laughed: "But I can finally see it." ”

Wang Qiong was stunned and looked at the boss a little strangely.

For so many years, the boss rarely praised him.

Airplanes......

As soon as the boss pointed out, a mysterious artistic conception surged like a tide of anger, merging into Wang Qiong's sea of knowledge, and it was the Melting Furnace Law Phase.

To cultivate the Nine Turns of Fire Dangong, in addition to the specific cultivation method, it is also necessary to visualize this Dharma appearance in order to get a glimpse of the path and achieve the great success of the Xuanfa.

"The "Nine Turns of Fire Dangong" of the Guangming Academy is an ancient scripture, especially this supplemental chapter, which is just right for you, take a good look at it, there is a great creation in it. The boss reminded.

Wang Qiong's heart warmed and nodded.

"Little poor ghost, ask for more blessings in the future, I may not have the time to care about you. The owner whispered.

Wang Qiong's heart trembled, and he vaguely felt uneasy.

"Boss ......"

Airplanes......

Suddenly, the boss's figure turned into countless sword lights, slashing into the bodies of everyone present.

In the blink of an eye, everyone fell down one after another and passed out.

"Boss!"

Wang Qiong shouted loudly, but there was no response.

"I need to hurry up and improve my strength!"

Wang Qiong muttered to himself.

During this trip to the Black Water Dragon Palace, he gained too much, dozens of treasures, ambergris jade liquid, and the "Nine Turns Fire Dangong" supplement chapter.

After he goes back, it is enough to help him comprehend the Replenishing Yuan Realm.

Wang Qiong checked Luo Fatzi, Ming Qingsha and the others, and after making sure that they were safe, he began to urge the dragon ape to transform, run the golden treasure qi, and repair the injury.

A moment later, Elder Meng and the others arrived.

When the boss descends, the terrifying force directly cuts off the surveillance footage completely.

When he saw that everyone was unharmed, Elder Meng breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, doubts rose in his heart.

But he didn't have time to think about it and woke everyone up.

"What happened?"

The disciples of the four great cities were all at a loss, as if they didn't know what was going on.

"Elder Meng......" the black-robed middle-aged man whispered.

"Someone erased their memories, this method, clever ghost and god ......" Elder Meng was shocked.

Being able to bypass the sight of the Guangming Academy, save everyone in the hands of the crow, and erase part of everyone's memories without knowing it, this method is shocking, and he is definitely a first-class master in the world.

"Who could it be?" Elder Meng's expression was solemn, and his gaze couldn't help but fall on Wang Qiong's body.

Such a master will definitely not make a move easily, and it must have something to do with these little guys.

Bai Lingmen is the bloodline of White King City, and according to common sense, he is the most likely.

However, Elder Meng couldn't help but doubt Wang Qionglai.

With such talent and strength, if there is no one behind him, then there is a ghost.

But if it's true, it's terrible.

"Behind this kid is a master comparable to the Twelve Thrones?" Elder Meng was shocked, and countless speculations flooded his mind.

"I announce that this trial in the Black Water Dragon Palace has ended early!" Elder Meng shouted in a deep voice.

As soon as these words came out, except for the disciples of Red Dragon City, the disciples of the other three major cities all breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time showed bitterness.

When the Black Water Dragon Palace opened, it was even more terrifying and cruel than they imagined, and they were scared to death when they encountered demons like Wang Qiong and Lin Xuan.

But after the horror, they found nothing, and they simply became accompaniments, and they simply wanted to find a place to cry to death.

Looking at the history of the Ming Xue Palace, I am afraid that there has not been a disciple who is so aggrieved as them, but they entered the treasure house but returned empty-handed, and no one believed it.

Elder Meng knew what everyone thought, but there was no way, who made them unlucky to meet Wang Qiong.

At this moment, Elder Meng's eyes trembled slightly, revealing a strange look.

"What's wrong?" asked the black-robed middle-aged man next to him.

"There's news from headquarters!"

As he spoke, Elder Meng looked at Wang Qiong and said in a deep voice, "The others can leave." ”

"You come with me!"