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"Master......" Chi Hurt exclaimed, pounced, grabbed Fengyun Wuji, and said urgently: "Master, how are you?"

Fengyun Wuji waved his hand, signaling Chi Xian to let go of his hand, then closed his eyes, silently breathed, and after a while, he exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his face was also a lot ruddy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's okay...... Feng Feng Wuji said lightly, his eyes blinked: "What the hell is going on?...... How did you end up here?"

Hearing this, Chi Shuang's lips squirmed a few times, and he was about to speak, when his eyes swept over the 'War Emperor' who was not far away, and fell into the dust, and exclaimed: "Who is this person......? It's so similar?"

Fengyun Wuji's heart moved, and he asked, "What did you just say?"

“...... , this person is wearing the same imperial robe as the Emperor of War...... What's wrong?"

"Not this one, the one that followed?"

"Looks similar to the Emperor of War......

Fengyun Wuji's body shook slightly: "He's not the Emperor of War, isn't he ?!!......"

Fengyun Wuji's face changed for a while, sometimes surprised, sometimes confused, sometimes sudden.

Feng Yun Wuji's gaze looked at the remnants of the War Clan's at the back of the War Emperor Palace, his gaze swept over their faces, and he knew in his heart: "These people have long known that this is not a War Emperor!"

The pupils shrank suddenly, Fengyun Wuji's right palm was one, and far away, behind the War Emperor Palace, a war clan with scars on his body rose up in the air, was sucked by a huge force, and threw himself at Fengyun Wuji.

Fengyun Wuji shrank his right palm, and then detained the disciple of the war clan, and said coldly: "Who is he?"

Dirty blood covered the face of the disciple of the war clan, the right eyelid was almost blinded, and when he heard the voice of Fengyun Wuji, the disciple of the war clan, tilted his head, glanced at the 'Emperor of War' who was not far away, and fell in the blood, and his mouth was still smiling, and he smiled miserably: "That's ...... The fourth general, after his martial arts woke up, hundreds of millions of years ago, his martial arts were too domineering, and the fighting spirit had reached the point of receiving the emperor, and the fighting spirit exceeded his own skills too much, causing him to completely go mad and lose his skills, 100 million years ago, the emperor in order to save his surname, he was frozen up, and it was not until not long ago that he was awakened. The domineering battle intent is destined to not be able to last too long with the true qi in his body!"

Fengyun Wuji was silent, thinking that the Zhan Clan would be hard-mouthed and would not answer, but the reaction of this Zhan Clan disciple was beyond his expectations.

"Isn't it strange why he hasn't made a move?" the disciple laughed, his face covered in blood made him look terrifying: "His body has long been broken, and it is impossible to rebuild...... Martial arts can be abolished, but fighting spirit cannot be abolished...... The emperor left a little power in his body, which made him enough to induce a powerful battle intent, but the time was only the time of a pillar of incense. Now I understand, why didn't he do it, did he? ha......"

"Why do you want to tell me this?" Feng Yun Wuji held his body with one hand, held it high, and said coldly.

"Why? hahaha...... The Fourth Warlord has done anything, and it won't be long before my Warclan reigns supreme in the world!" the Warclan looked at the corpse of the Fourth Warlord on the ground with admiration, his eyes shining with madness, and he shouted in a burning tone.

Fengyun Wuji snorted coldly, and with a flick of his five fingers, the warrior clan flew away and fell to the ground - Fengyun Wuji didn't kill him.

"Tell me everything you know. Feng Yun Wuji turned his head and faced Chi Injury, but his face regained the calm and calm expression in Chi Injury's impression.

"That's the kind of look!" Chi Sadness shouted loudly in his heart, the wind and clouds are three gods, the most hesitant thing is Chi Hurt, in the feeling, the master has disappeared, and the two masters who can be seen feel the most similar to the one in front of him, but it is still not the master in Chi Sad's impression.

The third distraction gives the feeling of late injury, for a long time, it is very unfamiliar, it feels like a shell with a master, but it is not the same as the master's surname.

"Master, I'm back!" Chi Sad roared in his heart, the wind and clouds in front of him were unscrupulous, the trace of coldness and indifference, the kind of calm expression that could make him lose his color as if there was nothing in the world, perfectly matched with the image in his impression.

Fengyun Wuji naturally didn't know what Chi was thinking in his heart, his face was still indifferent and calm, that calmness, there was always an invisible force that could convince and calm the people around him.

Chi Hurt pondered for a moment, and then carefully told everything he knew to the wind and clouds.

Not long after Fengyun Wuji rushed to the Sword Domain, the disciples outside the Sword Domain got the latest information: the War Emperor went to the Demon Domain with more than a dozen masters of the War Clan halfway, and the disciple who observed the matter felt that the matter was important, so he rushed back to the Sword Domain overnight and informed Chi of the incident.

At the same time that the news of the War Emperor's halfway diversion reached Chi Shen's hands, the disciples of the Sword Domain in other places also sent news: Earlier, a piece of news circulated among the liberal factions: The real master behind the Demon Domain finally appeared, his name was the Demon Refining Sect, and at the same time as him, there were nearly a thousand top masters of the Demon Domain.

Since the Demon Domain has been silent, there has been no reaction for a long time, and it was only recently that it suddenly appeared, and no one knew whether it was true or not, so it was not widely spread and the speed was not fast, so that the disciples of the Sword Domain did not get the news until a few days later.

Related to this news, there is also news: the master of the Demon Domain, the Demon Refining Sect seems to be interested in forming an alliance with Jun Qianyan to discuss a big plan.

Chi Shen immediately felt the importance of these news, and immediately sent a disciple of the Sword Domain to the Sword Domain to convey these news to Fengyun Wuji.

In Chi Sheng's opinion, there is no Emperor of War in charge, there are thousands of martyrs in the Sword Domain, and the War Clan will not do it easily, and this news will not be too late, but this is obviously not the case, and the Emperor of War has a series of plans of his own.

Not long after that disciple was dispatched, the disciple who was outside the Sword Domain was monitoring the movements of the entire Taigu, and found that the disciple who had set out earlier had already disappeared, and after tracking, it was found that dozens of War Clan masters were guarding the road to the Sword Domain.

It just so happened that Ximen Yibei was the only closed disciple, and at the same time could be regarded as a disciple of Fengyun Wuji, Ximen Huanran, finally out of the customs, the two joined forces and led all the golden armorers to rush to the sword domain.

On the way, new news came, from the Battle Emperor Peak, a large number of war clans appeared, attacking in all directions in the northern part of the primeval world, but the main target was some huge forces in those liberal factions.

Chi Hurt received the news, so he accelerated the speed of the march, halfway, finally met the dozens of Zhan clan masters who suddenly appeared, the two sides fought, but the result was that the dozens of masters of the Zhan clan took the advantage, if it weren't for the golden warriors to fight against each other, it was not necessarily the opponent, Chi Xing and Ximen Huanran's cooperation, but it exerted several times the power, which calmed the scene.

The appearance of these dozens of War Clan masters made Chi Shen feel that the War Clan's action was unusual, so he entangled these people while sending a relaxed and best golden warrior to the Sword Domain, hoping to spread the news to Fengyun Wuji in time.

"That's it!" said Chi Shen at last.

Fengyun Wuji was silent, his face was calm, no one could see what he was thinking, waved his hand, Fengyun Wuji said: "You go down, take the sword domain belongs." ”

"Yes, Master. Chi Wound bowed, slowly took a few steps back, and then turned and walked towards the Golden Armorers, who were all more or less wounded.

Feng Yun Wuji's mind echoed what the warrior of the War Clan had just said, and he muttered: "Could it be that the War Clan is really ready to dominate the world in a short period of time/?!!"

Combined with what Chi Hurt said, the whole situation was clearly presented in front of Feng Yunji.

The strength of the War Clan is obviously not only the one that appears in the Sword Domain, from beginning to end, because of its strength, the reconnaissance forces of all parties can only detect a corner, and some of the strength of the War Clan is obviously hidden under the water, at least, the strength of the War Clan is not as originally estimated by the Domains.

The Emperor of War is obviously full of confidence and is ready to dominate the world in one fell swoop, and at the same time, send troops from multiple ways!

The War Emperor turned around halfway and went to the Demon Domain, which was obviously related to the statement of the Demon Domain Lord Demon Refining Sect, and the War Emperor would never allow the two 'Jun Qianyi' to join forces.

The strength has reached the level of Jun Qianyan, and the effect of its strong combination can no longer be simply expressed as one plus one equals two.

The Demon Domain has existed for more than 100 million years, and Jun Qianyan's strength is there, but I am afraid that the Demon Refining Sect will not be much worse.

Neither the Demon Refining Sect nor Jun Qianyan had ever really fought with the War Emperor, but both of them seemed to have heard of the reputation of the War Emperor, and besides, neither of them had fought and seemed to think that they were not the opponents of the War Emperor.

This can't help but make Feng Yun Wuji curious: In the end, what kind of legend does the Emperor of War have, which actually makes the two domain masters who are super powerful existences in their hearts think that they are not opponents, and they also take the initiative to seek allies?

The War Emperor only led more than a dozen people from the War Clan to the Demon Domain to deal with the Demon Training Sect and many Demon Domain masters, what does this mean?

In the end, is the Emperor of War confiscated and self-confident, or is he overly arrogant?

Is he sure that he can handle so many Demon Domain masters alone?

After the old doubts have been explained, new ones have arisen.

"The Battle Emperor seems to be in a hurry, what the hell is it that makes him so hurried?" Fengyun Wuji thought in his heart, and suddenly, a chill spread throughout his body, and his qi dropped to an incredible degree in a short period of time.

Fengyun Wuji raised his eyes and looked:

In the distance, the sky was frosty white, the earth was covered with ice and snow, and on the horizon, there was a white expanse, and endless snowflakes filled the sky and the earth.

The world of ice and snow continued to expand, moving towards the other, closer, several feet of frost stretched on the earth, heavily covered on the transparent ice, cold, very describably cold, and the colder it became, Fengyun Wuji continued to run the strong true qi in his body, but it had no effect at all, the feeling of being cold into the bone marrow kept coming, and Fengyun Wuji's whole body was almost cold, "Jun, Qian, ...... A loud voice came from afar, at first it seemed to be tens of thousands of miles away, the voice was extremely distant and weak, but the next moment, it was close to the ear, the wind and clouds followed the prestige, but saw the horizon, in the white ice and snow, a majestic man dressed in a silk imperial robe, carrying the imperial crown on his head, white as snow, and draped behind his head, slowly pacing, coming from a distance, the person was thousands of meters away, between the steps, the sleeves flicked, but it seemed to be close in front of him.

(To be continued)