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As the so-called authorities are confused, bystanders are clear (Chapter 1271). Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The Heavenly Kings who were fighting in the chaos probably didn't realize that there was something wrong with the two Qiance Sect protectors.

Or maybe some people realize this, but they are caught in the fight and can't get out.

In short, He Wuxian didn't believe the words of the two Dharma protectors, thinking that Xiao Yixiao would be one of the more than thirty people.

He even suspected that the two protectors of the Thousand Ce Sect were very likely to be related to Xiao Yixiao.

Either he is an accomplice with Xiao Yixiao, or Xiao Yixiao is disguised.

As for Xiao Yixiao, who is alone, how can he disguise himself as the protector of the two Thousand Ce Sects, he Wuxian can't figure this out for the time being.

Only when he saw the two Dharma Protectors in person could he figure out what was going on.

So, he quietly left the battlefield and chased to the northwest at a gallop.

Xiao Qinglong flew with all his strength to hurry, and He Wuxian joined forces with Xiao Maoqiu to search an area of 40,000 miles, not letting go of any clues.

On the way, there are naturally many ghost fangs, all kinds of demonized demon beasts, besieging them desperately.

Without He Wuxian's action, Xiao Qinglong easily dealt with those monsters, and used the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder to bombard those monsters into slag.

About two hours later, He Wuxian suddenly noticed that there were two figures 40,000 miles ahead, flying unhurriedly.

He immediately let Xiao Qinglong burst out with all his strength and catch up with him as fast as he could, and the distance between the two sides was rapidly narrowing.

He Wuxian finally saw clearly that those two figures were two old men with white beards.

The two wore black and white robes, tied their hair in buns, had long gray beards, and their faces were ruddy, looking energetic.

In addition, they are strong kings, and they have the demeanor and aura of a master, which is even more unfathomable, and the fairy wind is bone.

Sensing that someone was chasing after him quickly, the two old men immediately accelerated their flight, wanting to get rid of He Wuxian.

They burst out with the full strength of the Heavenly King Yae, and it was even comparable to the speed of the little green dragon.

In a short period of time, He Wuxian couldn't catch up with them.

Not only that, but the black-robed old man even sacrificed a flying magic weapon, and after inputting star power, it turned into a silver boat.

The two old men got into the silver boat, and their speed suddenly more than doubled, and they threw the little green dragon away in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, instead of having a worried expression, the corners of He Wuxian's mouth hooked up with a playful sneer.

The other party sped away, obviously with a weak heart, which proved his conjecture that there was really something wrong with the two old men (Chapter 1271 of the Sword Breaking the Firmament).

He Wuxian sacrificed the Tower of Babel and activated the Kunpeng Great Array in the tower, and his speed increased sharply by five times, chasing after him as fast as an aurora.

"Boom!"

The Tower of Babel could teleport eight thousand miles away every time it flickered, and after flashing and teleporting several times in a row, it caught up with the two old men and blocked the way.

He Wuxian put away the Tower of Babel, held the blood-drinking knife in his hand, and drove the little green dragon to stop in mid-air, standing ten miles away from the two old men.

With a sneer on his face, he looked at the two old men, and said jokingly: "The two are in a hurry, where are you going?"

The two old men looked at He Wuhate with a solemn face, and their eyes were as sharp as swords.

The face of the black-robed old man was very majestic, he glared at He Wuxian angrily, and there was a strong man's momentum in his body, and he shouted in a deep voice.

"Junior, you are so bold that you dare to block the old man's way. ”

"Do you know who the old man is, and what happens if you offend the old man?"

Changing to other weaker Heavenly Kings, when he heard the words of the black-robed old man, he was swept away by his majestic gaze, and he was afraid that he would feel weak in his heart.

He Wuxian sneered again and again, and replied more and more playfully: "Of course I know who you are, in order to find you, I have traveled all over the Western Heaven Realm and the Northern Heaven Realm!

As soon as these words came out, the hands in the sleeves of the white-robed old man suddenly shook.

Under the eyes of the black-robed old man, a cold light flashed and disappeared, and the murderous aura in his heart quietly burst out.

But both of them were silent on the surface, and even more, the old man in the black robe looked stunned for a moment, and then looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Hahahaha...... It's ridiculous and ignorant!"

"You, junior are afraid that you want to think that the ancient god stone is crazy, and you dare to say that the old man is Xiao Yixiao, it's really funny!"

"More than thirty Heavenly Kings from the Western Heavenly Realm and the Eastern Heavenly Realm can all prove that the old man is the left protector of the Qiance Gate, and the one next to me is the right protector. Junior, you don't even know us, and you dare to make a big fuss here!"

The expression and tone of the black-robed old man were extremely smooth and natural, without the slightest pretentiousness.

It's as if he was really wronged by He Wuxian, and he looked very angry and disdainful.

The white-robed old man on the side didn't speak, but he also looked at He Wuxian with a sneer on his face.

At this moment, He Wuxian even had an illusion, making him feel that these two people were really the left and right protectors of Qiance Gate.

But he immediately put this idea behind him, and his heart froze, and he secretly thought: "No, there must be a flaw, there must be a problem with these two old guys, but his illusion and acting skills are too clever!"

He Wuxian thought like this in his heart, and he wanted to use the Dao method of the Ten Thousand Thoughts Divine Pupil.

He wanted to take a good look with his fiery eyes to see what the black-robed old man was doing.

But at this moment, his soul suddenly gave birth to a throbbing, and an inexplicable warning was born.

At the last moment, he didn't have time to think about it at all, and subconsciously cast the Great Talisman Dao Method.

"Huh!"

He burst into silver light, instantly condensing a transparent shield to protect himself.

At the same time, in the sky a hundred meters behind him, a golden figure suddenly tore through the sky and appeared.

It was the figure of a young man, but it was very strange, and the whole body was golden, as if it were made of metal.

He actually had six arms, and he held a golden sword in his hand, and he swung the knife as fast as lightning, slashing out the sword light in the sky, and killing He Wuxi.

The sword light was silent, and the speed was incredibly fast, and it instantly slashed He Wuxie's transparent shield.

"Bang Bang ......"

A series of muffled thuds erupted, echoing through the sky.

The powerful and furious sword light shattered one after another, but He Wuxian was unscathed.

It was only then that he saw clearly that it was not a warrior at all who attacked him, nor was he a living person, but a puppet machine!

It was a metal machine figure, with hundreds of complex formations carved on its body, making it as powerful as the Heavenly King of the Eight Realms.

Seeing that the puppet man's attack was completely blocked by He Wuxian, the black-robed old man also looked stiff, completely unexpected.

He was stunned for a moment before he reacted, and immediately his eyes spewed angry flames, and he slashed his sword murderously.

"Damn little bastard, fuck you!"

The black-robed old man shouted angrily, and swung his sword to cast a powerful Dao technique, covering the sky and the sun with the sword light, enveloping the space within a radius of thousands of miles.

As soon as He Wuxian heard his voice, he immediately laughed.

The voice of the black-robed old man was obviously different from before, it became hoarse, shriveled and ugly, and it also made He Wuxian a little familiar.

It was none other than the voice of Xiao Xiao, the laughing king!

At the same time, the white-robed old man also wielded his sword, slashing out more than three hundred sword lights, and killing He Wuxian with a fierce and fierce killing.

Suddenly, He Wuxian fell into the siege of the two old men and the puppet agency, and he was in danger.

But he was fearless, and he was smug and laughing, excited and proud that he could see through and debunk Xiao Yixiao's disguise.

"Yin and Yang are reversed!"

He held the blood-drinking knife in both hands, and slashed out a black and white sword light, blasting towards the black-robed old man.

Xiao Qinglong and Xiao Maoqiu also made brazen moves, dealing with the white-robed old man and the puppet machine man respectively.

The two sides fought in a three-on-three situation in the high heavens, and an earth-shattering loud noise broke out.

The light of Dao Law and Dao Weapons obscured the sky, dispelling the endless crimson murderous aura, and causing chaos within a radius of 80,000 miles.

The black and white sword light that He Wuxian slashed out, and with one blow, the black-robed old man, no, it should be Xiao Yixiao, flew upside down and flew out a hundred miles away.

Xiao Yixiao was injured by the sword light, and his face suddenly turned pale, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his face was full of horror.

He never expected that the strength of the Terran youth in front of him would be so terrifying.

But what frightened him even more was yet to come.

After the black and white sword light shattered, it turned into overwhelming fragments, and it actually condensed into a Taiji array diagram, suppressing him.

Suppressed by the huge mountain-like Tai Chi Array, Xiao smiled like he was stuck in a quagmire, and every step he took consumed great strength.

Moreover, the formless and substantial power of yin and yang erupted in the Tai Chi Array, which was wearing away his physical body and eroding his flesh and soul.

Xiao Yixiao let out an anxious shout, and waved his hands to perform a trick of the Dao Secret Technique.

"Shapeshift!"

Dazzling starlight appeared all over his body, and the white-robed old man who was three hundred miles away from him also rose with monstrous starlight.

Then, He Wuxian saw a magical scene with his own eyes.

The figure of the black-robed old man disappeared from the Taiji array with a "swish".

He crossed a distance of three hundred miles out of thin air and appeared at the position of the white-robed old man.

The white-robed old man also disappeared with a "swoop", appearing out of thin air in the Taiji Array, the position of the black-robed old man in front of him.

The two of them switched places in an instant!

The black-robed old man escaped from the Taiji Formation and got out of danger.

And the white-robed old man entered the Taiji Formation and endured the strangulation of the power of yin and yang.

Such a scene made He Wuxian's eyes sparkle, and he said to himself in shock: "Damn old thing, there is such a magical secret technique." ”

It is estimated that the white-robed old man is not flesh and blood at all, and he is also Xiao Yixiao's puppet agent, who is used to save his life in a critical moment. ”

At this moment, He Wuxian finally understood his previous doubts.

He had to admire, Xiao Yixiao's methods were really unfathomable.

Xiao Yixiao was able to join forces with the puppet organs, disguised as the left and right protectors of the Qiancemen, and instigated more than 30 heavenly kings to fight among themselves.

And he himself calmly left with the puppet machine, swaggering away from the battlefield, getting rid of everyone's pursuit.