Chapter 83 The Emperor, the Floating Slaughter, and the Bloodline

Bell, Bai Yi took advantage of the momentum to catch up again, the long sword was raised high, carrying the power of the waves stacked in three layers, and slammed down in Zhao Kong's desperate eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info The concussive force passed along the blade to Zhao Kong's tiger's mouth, only to hear a crash, and the concussive force actually exploded, making Zhao Kong's entire tiger's mouth make a sound of pulling the bowstring.

It's like a weight!

When Bai Yi was full of killing intent and his spirit was extremely tense, he actually mastered the application of swordsmanship at the level of the Nine Swords of the Stacked Waves!

Correspondingly, under this sword, Zhao Kong was no longer able to resist, and the short blade that was tightly pinched in his hand fell down with a clatter, and Zhao Kong's tiger mouth overflowed with blood!

The next moment, amid Zhao Kong's screams, Bai Yi cut off Zhao Kong's head without any hesitation.

With a bang, the head flew high and landed beside King Mianyang.

"Empty, white, I want you to die!" A middle-aged man who couldn't control himself suddenly roared angrily, his figure blurred for a while, and the next moment he was on the high platform!

"Presumptuous!" only heard a cold drink, and the middle-aged man fell back from the high platform at a faster speed, slammed it on the ground, and fell directly to the ground unconscious. I only heard the cold voice of the waves coming from the jury:

"If there is a next time, I will never spare you!"

It was just a cold drink, which actually made the middle-aged man of the advanced realm of the sect rank retreat and faint, this terrible cultivation, the people in the field swallowed a mouthful of saliva one after another, and glanced at Canglang with great fear.

King Mianyang's eyes narrowed slightly, and the terrifying momentum almost made the people around him breathless, and King Mianyang looked at the white clothes and shouted loudly:

"Good, good, good, good!"

Anyone who knows the King of Mianyang knows that the anger of the King of Mianyang has reached the point where he is about to lose his mind and lose his mind. The white-clothed face is still like an ocean without a trace of waves, and the black eyes that seem to be burning seem to be able to absorb all the light, and they are so calm that people feel terrible. Just like that, it was calm and quiet, without a trace of waves, the white clothes looked at the King of Mianyang, and then walked off the stage indifferently!

There is no more of his game today!

He has a lot of realizations today, and his mood can't be peaceful, he needs to leave here to consolidate and calm down!

The challenge continued, but everyone's minds were not on the competition. After Bai Yi and Jing Hou and the others said hello, they left here, and the figure of Canglang disappeared at the same time!

The rest of the Shexia School Palace seemed extraordinarily peaceful today, and Bai Yi found a secluded mountain cliff and stopped, looking at the scenery under the mountain, Bai Yi took a deep breath.

Bai Yi stood on the top of this mountain for a full afternoon, until the sun went down and the sky darkened. Bai Yi turned around and said to himself:

"The master is loved, and the white clothes are deserved!"

Then Bai Yi went to the first suite on the fifth floor of the Babel Tower. Pushing open the door of the living room, Bai Yi found that Dean Rou Zhi was also there. The expression on his face softened a little, and he said:

"Dean Rouzhi, you're so busy today, why did you come back so early. ”

"Why don't you go down the mountain! There are several secret passages in the Shexia School Palace. Dean Rou Zhi's gaze was a little evasive.

"Dean, how many years has it been since the establishment of the Shexia School Palace!" Bai Yi asked an irrelevant question.

"Ten thousand years!" Dean Rou Zhi was puzzled, but replied normally.

"It's been 10,000 years, wouldn't the five major forces know the secret passage of the Shexia School Palace. Besides, although Yundong is big, where can I go after the outside world is blocked!" Bai Yi explained calmly.

Dean Rou Zhi fell silent, then raised her head, looked at Bai Yi, and lowered her head again, as if she had something to say.

Bai Yi didn't know what Dean Rou Zhi was thinking, but he smiled:

"Dean, tell me about the world outside of Yundong!"

Dean Rou Zhi's voice suddenly became much softer:

"Outside of Yundong! That's really three days to finish. To the north of Yundong is an endless snowfield, and it is said that in the far north there is a great force called the Snow Palace, in which the supreme emperor sits in the town. However, if you want to pass through the snowfield, you must at least have a high-level cultivation of the king rank. To the south is a boundless forest, and in the area about 100,000 li south of Yundong, there is an extremely terrifying miasma, and it is said that only a king-rank intermediate monk may not be able to pass through it.

As for the east, there is an endless ocean, but unfortunately the ocean is too vast, and the demon beasts in the sea are too powerful, and few monks dare to go to the sea. By the way, back then, the number one force in Yundong, the only king-level senior monk in the entire Yundong, led the seven king-level intermediate and dozens of king-level monks in Yundong to go to sea, and guess what, a huge fish swallowed the boat with people!

Yunmengze is west of Yunmengze, so the world outside Yundong is only west of Yunmengze.

Although you don't know what the Dongxuan Empire is, you must have heard its name.

The Dongxuan Empire is actually a general name, although the Dongxuan Empire is the strongest force in name, whether it is the West Heavenly Residence, the Desert Palace, or the Moon God Palace, they are all forces on a par with the Dongxuan Empire. Under these four major forces, there are countless powerful sects, family lords, and dynasties. And only the power of the supreme emperor is eligible to accept the division of the Dongxuan Empire. With the canonization of the Dongxuan Empire, he is qualified to send people to the eighteen-story floating slaughter built in various places of the empire. ”

"Eighteen Floors of Floating Slaughter!What the hell is it?" Bai Yi had heard the name of this thing more than once, but he didn't know anything about it!

Dean Rou Zhi continued:

"If you know that nine out of ten of the emperors in this world have entered the Floating Slaughter and obtained the Star Monk in the Eighteenth Floating Slaughter of the Sect Rank!"

"Ninety out of nine! Sect Rank Eighteen-Layer Floating Slaughter! Isn't it not the Eighteenth-Layer Floating Slaughter of the Master Rank?" Bai Yi was a little shocked.

"The bloodline effect of the Heavenly Rank and the Earth Rank is too obvious, so it doesn't count!" Dean Rou Zhi shook his head, and after speaking, Dean Rou Zhi said as if it was a rare joke:

"If one day you can become a Star Monk, even if it is only a master, it will be issued at that time, and there will be countless canonized forces who want to accept you as a disciple, even if you are lucky enough to get the title of a quasi-Star Monk, it will be of infinite use, if the elders of those big forces take a fancy to you, it is also possible to accept you as an apprentice.

However, the eighteenth-layer floating slaughter of the division level, there are only four in the entire Dongxuan Empire, and the four transcendent forces each occupy one!

By the way, it is said that the yellow-level bloodline is not enough to become an emperor!"

The white-clothed eyes showed a look of puzzlement, and asked with a look of disbelieving:

"Why!"

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Rou Zhi talked a lot very rarely this night, until Bai Yi was too tired and fell asleep. In the past two months, Bai Yi has been practicing day and night with all his might, practicing swords, and learning formations. I didn't have a moment of leisure in my head, and now I fell asleep listening to it.

Rou Zhi stared at Bai Yi's sleeping appearance, the gentleness in her eyes became more and more intense, and gently touched Bai Yi's cheek, Dean Rou Zhi lowered her head and gently tapped on it.