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The incarnation of the Emperor of War has left, only Fengyun Wuji and Jun Qianji are left in the field, and the heaven and earth are very silent for a while, only the remaining snowflakes are scattered in the wind, and the whirring desolate wind sound is echoing in the ears...... Jun Qianyan looked at Fengyun Wuji with a strange look, but there was a thoughtful look on his face. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Zhan Yanjing and I underestimated you," Jun Qianyan said strangely.

"Oh?" Fengyun Wuji said calmly, "I don't know what the domain lord means by this?"

Shaking his head, Jun Qianyan smiled and said nothing, pondered for a moment, and said, "I have a proposal, I don't know if the Sword God is interested?"

Fengyun Wuji was slightly surprised, stretched out his right hand, and said, "It's okay to say it!"

"Two Domains Alliance!" Jun Qianyan looked solemn and said seriously, staring at Fengyun Wuji.

To Jun Qianyan's surprise, Fengyun Wuji seemed quite calm, as if he had expected Jun Qianyan's proposal.

"As you do, this is the only way at the moment!" Fengyun Wuji said calmly, almost without frowning at the same time, the Battle Emperor Peak ...... The War Emperor opened his eyes, and in front of him, there was a slightly embarrassed War Demon kneeling.

"Emperor!" the war demon knelt on the ground and said respectfully, "His subordinates are guilty!"

"Forgive you for your innocence," the War Emperor glanced at him indifferently, and said coldly: "Let's go back to it!"

"Yes, Emperor!" the War Demon stood up and walked towards the left side of the War Emperor, but this time, he walked to the left side of the Battle Emperor for more than 230 steps before stopping and sitting in the column.

In the Palace of the War Emperor, a thick cold fog swelled, and in that cold fog, the figures of the buildings loomed.

A stream of cold air crossed the gate of the Ice Palace, swept through the War Emperor's hairline, a few silver strands of hair held up, and the War Emperor's majestic face showed a thoughtful look, and after a while, his expression sank, and he said coldly: "The battle wind is out of the ranks?"

A loud vibration of armor came from the right side of the War Emperor, and a war general dressed in a silver-white heavy chain armor walked out from the right side of the War Emperor, whether it was from his outfit or his invisible temperament, he was like a handsome white-robed soldier, better than a peerless master.

With slightly thin lips and a face as white as jade, in the War Emperor's Palace, unlike other generals who are full of war spirit and mighty appearance, the battle style is very similar to that of ordinary planes, and those wise generals who are strategizing and fighting thousands of miles.

"Emperor!" Zhan Feng calmly knelt down on one knee and listened.

"The Lord of the Sword Domain, Feng Yun Wuji, suddenly appeared on the edge of the Snow Domain, and met with Jun Qianyan, the two of them must be in alliance, so you will take advantage of this time to quickly take four thousand clansmen to the Sword Domain, and attack the Sword Pavilion at the maximum speed, within two days, you will return, understand?"

On the other side, Zhan Feng said calmly: "Yes." Emperor!" Then he stood up, turned sideways, and said in the direction of the left side of the Battle Emperor: "Seven generals, come with me!"

In the misty cold mist, from seven places, almost at the same time, two rays of essence appeared each, a total of fourteen rays! Seven pairs of eyes opened from the cold mist, and the essence that burst out of the eyelids dispersed the cold mist in front of them.

"Yes, sir!"

The sound of the collision of armor pieces came from the cold mist, and then the seven big men with thick eyebrows stood on their knees, followed the wind of battle, and strode out.

"Zhan Luo, you go too, this trip, everything is subject to the dispatch of the war wind!" said to Zhan Luo, who was sitting cross-legged outside the gate of the Emperor Zhan's palace.

"Yes, Emperor!" Zhan Luo bowed respectfully towards the Ice Palace, then turned around and strode towards Zhan Feng.

Zhan Feng quickly counted out the four thousand clansmen, and then swept away in the direction of the Sword Domain...... Seven thousand miles away from the War Emperor Palace, on the edge of the snowy region, Fengyun Wuji stood alone between heaven and earth, and Jun Qianyan had already left...... Da!

Da!

A sound of gentle footsteps came from behind, and Fengyun Wuji did not look back, knowing that it was Ximen walking north.

"It's surprising to me that you're in the Sword Domain Alliance!" Ximen Yibei said slowly as he walked slowly.

"Whether it is the Sword Domain or the Sword Domain, it is impossible to compete with the War Clan, and an alliance between the two is the ultimate way!" Fengyun Wuji's long hair fluttered in the wind, but his eyes were looking into the distance, the depths of the white vast area:

"The Sword Emperor can't represent the Sword Domain!" After a short silence, Feng Yun Wuji said a word.

Ximen Yibei's body shook slightly, and with only one sentence, he already understood the meaning of Fengyun Wuji.

It is true that the Sword Emperor has been added as the Lord of the Sword Domain, but that is only the surface, judging from the current situation, the Sword Emperor has never been the Lord of the Sword Domain!

There are too many secrets in the Knife Domain, and a Sword Emperor's actions cannot represent the Knife Domain!

Behind him, Ximen Yibei shook his head, a strand of hair like snow hung down on his forehead, covering his right eye: "Alas, this is too ancient, it has changed!"

Fengyun Wuji raised his head and let out a sigh, Ximen Yibei's feeling, just like him, when a person has lived in a place for a long time, just a blink of an eye, suddenly found that everything has changed, everything is so strange, what will it be like?

Fengyun Wuji pondered for a moment and said, "Ximen, you can go back for the time being, I still need to stay here for a while." ”

"But you're worried about the Sword Domain?"

Feng Yun Wuji nodded: "A little, the appearance of the War Clan has already led to a series of changes in the primeval world, and the past Sword Domain has also revealed its true face, so what about the Demon Domain? From beginning to end, the Demon Domain has never made any movement, which is really inconsistent with the status of the Demon Domain! It is reported that the Demon Lord of the Dark Domain was plundered by a younger generation disciple of the War Clan, but the Demon Domain did not have any counterattack, I don't know what kind of mystery is being made?" The time when the Demon Domain was established seems to be a little earlier than the Sword Domain, and even the latent power of the Knife Domain is so strong, the Demon Domain should not be the only power. Not to mention the Demon Domain, even if the Sword Domain can appear a god-level Jun Qianyan, what about the liberal faction?"

"At present, the largest number of people should be the largest number of people in the liberal faction, no matter which domain, there are not as many people as in the liberal faction, but from the beginning to the end, the free faction we have seen, there are only a handful of god-level masters!

"I see," Simon stood in place for a moment, and finally turned around, swept away, and flew towards the Sword Domain...... After Ximen Yibei left, Fengyun Wuji still stood quietly in place, with mixed thoughts in his mind, and one problem after another was waiting for him to be solved, but the real most confusing problem for him was that the strength and ......attitude of the Demon Domain, "I'm very sorry for disturbing your train of thought," a voice suddenly came, "However, I still have to introduce it, I am the general of the war clan, Zhan Yuan!"

Fengyun Wuji raised his head when he heard this, and at some point, far away, a circle of powerful warriors surrounded him, separated by a distance, just at the edge of his trance, and the range of perception, in front of the white-clothed warrior clan who surrounded him, a long-haired man stood proudly, and when Fengyun Wuji raised his head, this person called Zhan Yuan had already reached a distance of less than a hundred zhang from Fengyun Wuji!

His gaze skimmed over the slightly upturned left hand of the battle edge, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if he had received some kind of instruction, and the children of the war clan who surrounded Fengyun Wuji around him slowly shrank the encirclement.

"What, you want to take advantage of me alone to meet me alone?" Fengyun Wuji said coldly.

"No," the man named Zhan Yuan waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's just that our Emperor feels very close to the domain master, and I want to invite Your Excellency to the War Emperor Palace for a while!"

After that, Zhan Yuan's right hand had already supported the white snow knife on his left waist.

"Even if the Emperor of War has an order, Wuji dares to disobey, please lead the way!" Fengyun Wuji suddenly smiled, his face was full of spring breeze, and he stretched out his hand and signaled to the battle edge.

Zhan Yuan's face finally turned stunned, but Fengyun Wuji's move was what he expected, but from beginning to end, under an almost instinctive habit, Zhan Yuan still maintained an almost unloadable defensive posture, making Fengyun Wuji unable to make a move at all.

"In this way, we are naturally more welcome," Zhan Yuan reacted, said calmly, and his voice suddenly changed: "It's just that I heard that the Sword Domain Domain Domain Master has participated in the creation and attained the peak of the Peak Creation Realm, for the sake of convenience, I still ask the Domain Lord to be bound by himself, so that it is also convenient for me to bring the Domain Lord to the War Emperor Palace, so as not to be angry with the Emperor!"

Feng Yun Wuji shook his head: "It's really a little disappointing, do you still want to fight?"

"Please see the cold," Zhan Yuan's expression remained unchanged and said: "After all, the emperor said that the sword god's martial arts are superb, and we have to be careful, so as not to hurt the sword god's noble body!"

Hearing this, Fengyun Wuji's face suddenly sank: "That's the case, let's do it, it's just that you want to stay in this seat!"

Fengyun Wuji finally stopped calling me, but this seat, and he didn't want to be verbally entangled with the war relationship anymore!

The divine sense swept over, and Fengyun Wuji had already discovered that there were no less than a hundred years of god-level masters hidden in the crowd around!

"Hehe, we already knew that the sword god's light skills could be said to be the best in the world, so before the emperor's trip, he had already sent four Dharma protectors to join forces to ban the space, if you want to get out from here, I'm afraid it won't be so easy!" Zhan Yuan smiled and looked at the phantom that suddenly dispersed in front of him, and said indifferently.

Almost at this time, when the figure of Fengyun Wuji standing in place was about to disperse, nearly a hundred zhang away, a vague figure appeared out of thin air, gradually condensing, it was Fengyun Wuji!!

Looking down from the position of Fengyun Wuji, in all directions, there was a white-haired and frost-bearded old man of the War Clan who held his head high with one hand, like a god, and his four hands were like four giant pillars, fixing the entire space, and the frequency of the entire space was constantly changing, even if it was the ability of the incarnation of the Heavenly Demon, it was difficult to break through for a while.

In a trance, in the blink of an eye, Fengyun Wuji appeared in the same place again...... "Sword God, please go back!"

Four old voices came from all sides, almost at the same time......

(To be continued)