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For the first time, Scorpion Wu felt a dilemma, there were two powerful opponents in front of him, each of which was suffocating, no matter how strong he was, compared with the two people in front of him, there was an insurmountable gap, as strong as Ziqing was also defeated, although he and Ziqing were similar, they were not opponents.

Yuan Huatian chuckled, turned around and walked off the battlefield, making everyone stunned.

"What are you talking about!" Scorpion Wu snorted, feeling very puzzled.

"This is not a battlefield. Yuan Huatian stopped and didn't turn around, but the voice came clearly into everyone's ears.

Xiao Yi looked at Yuan Huatian's back, he faintly felt that this sentence was said to him, the blood in his body like an ocean gradually returned to calm, he also turned around and walked off the battlefield, leaving Scorpion Wu alone, at this moment, Scorpion Wu was a little overwhelmed, but he quickly calmed down, and when his cultivation reached this point, his will and spirit should not be underestimated, as if he understood something, the corners of Scorpion Wu's mouth were filled with a bitter taste.

"Brother Xiao. ”

Looking at Xiao Yi who came closer, Bi Kongyue shook his head, and the sword next to him snorted coldly: "Freak." ”

Only Mu Xue had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the qi on his empty body was surging, he had just experienced a hard battle, he had walked between life and death, and he had comprehended, his will had broken the barrier, and he had truly reached the peak of the realm of heaven and man.

There was no suspense after the last, Xiao Yi, Yuan Huatian, and Scorpion Wu won three places, and entered the battle for the generals at the bottom of the list.

Nie Beixue's projection of will dissipated, and she didn't say a few words from beginning to end, but right now, everyone was most concerned. It was still the figure under the blue-black beast robe. Superb War Spirit. It is a kind of legend, at least the Northern Snow Clan has never had it in the past generations, and it comes from an insignificant medium-blooded department, some people from the Northern Snow Clan have begun to inquire, wanting to understand Xiao Yi's past, such a young and strong man, there are definitely many stories, which have great inspiration for cultivation.

Ultimately. Dianjiangtai tore through the spatial barrier and did not enter the Cave Void Realm, and the elders of the Supreme Sect also dispersed, but some of the strong men of the Northern Snow Clan did not leave immediately, but stepped forward to salute Xiao Yi, their eyes were gentle, and they dispersed after talking for a few words, after this day, the Purgatory Peak was much calmer, and the depressing atmosphere dissipated a lot. The quota was really set, and many disciples were relieved. Maybe decades of penance have yielded no results, but one path does not work, there are always other roads, the world is big, there is always a road to heaven.

For several days in a row, there was no shortage of people in the stone courtyard where Xiao Yi was located, although he could enter the first layer of the realm this morning, but he did not leave, and Purgatory Peak no longer had much meaning to him.

Many of these people who came to meet were disciples of Purgatory Peak, and there were also some strong people of the Northern Snow Clan, who were called to ask for advice, and they didn't mention half a sentence of cultivation until they left, but one thing was the same, that is, no matter who they were, they were unconsciously a little restrained when facing Xiao Yi, and what they couldn't hide in the depths of their pupils was awe.

A Soul Melting Great Perfection powerhouse who is less than thirty years old, the ten heavens and the earth, the superb battle soul, and the combat power is overwhelming, even if you look at the entire Northern Wilderness Western Regions, it is rare, although for many Northern Snow Clansmen, the Northern Wilderness Land they know is a land with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, and even many people have never left the place of domination within the clan until they die.

A few days later, Xiao Yi refused many people from the Beixue tribe who came to visit, this ancient land, people's hearts are between pure and impure, there is a primitive style, and it is easier to understand, Xiao Yi sat quietly for a few days, consolidating the gains of this martial arts one by one, at this time, there are still eight months before the general competition, the end of the martial arts, the third layer of the realm, many people in the military department have been repatriated, they have lost the qualifications of this session, then the next session will not have their chance, and naturally there is no reason to continue to stay here.

On the eighth day, on the top of the snowy peak.

Xiao Yi looked at the plain white figure of Taokong in front of him, but his body was dark, and when he reached his current realm, he could already vaguely see something, but it was put in his heart.

After being silent for a long time, Xiao Yi still spoke: "Master, don't you go back and have a look?"

Youmokong's mind was elusive, he was silent for a long time, but he still shook his head: "The time has not yet come." ”

Xiao Yi sighed in his heart, but he didn't say much, he remembered the figure that had been sitting alone on Peach Mountain for a hundred years, with white hair like snow, if he hadn't inadvertently stepped on Peach Mountain, maybe this moment would be eternal.

After staying here for less than half an hour, Xiao Yi left, under the snow peak, Jian Jingtian and Mu Xue were waiting, and the blue sky moon and the sky had already left, both of them were born as rangers, each with a different heritage, the two left words, to find their own way, the road of cultivation is tens of millions, there is always one of their own.

"Let's go. Seeing Xiao Yi appear, Jian Tian nodded in shock.

"Good. ”

Xiao Yi whispered, unconsciously, more than a year has passed, as one of the three people who entered the general's battle, he had half a year to practice alone, and the next two months, but he was going to go to the place of the general's battle, quietly thinking and moving, nearly a year and a half of penance, to this day, he has an irrepressible longing for the black iron and stone city, vaguely, he felt that his will gave birth to some changes, can't tell, the way is not clear, he doesn't go to the depth, let it evolve, let it be natural.

The Beixue General's Department is hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Thunder Sword Soldier Department, Elder Bingfeng personally drove the Snow Eagle and sent the three of them out of the Beixue Clan's land, looking at this ordinary young man in front of him, even Elder Bingfeng did not expect that in less than two years, this young man has walked a road that many people can't finish in their lives, and stepped on the edge of the top, although this is only in his North Snow General's Department, but it is also amazing enough, looking at the many subordinate soldiers, it may be called amazing, not to mention the superb battle spirit.

Elder Bingfeng shook his head and smiled bitterly, even now, he was a little unbelievable, as if he was dreaming, what had always been recorded in the classical codex was really around him.

It wasn't until Xiao Yi and the three of them were far away that Elder Bingfeng took a deep breath and sighed, "Superb Battle Soul." ”

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The road of hundreds of thousands of miles may be very far away for Xiao Yi and the three of them at the beginning, but now, even the weakest Mu Xue has been ranked in the realm of the Great Perfection of Soul Fusion.

The three of them went all the way deep into the barren land, the ancient forest was deep, and they had seen a lot of old caves and sinkholes, and naturally they had encountered a lot of dangers, and even faintly disturbed a five-star desolate beast that had been sleeping underground for many years.

Fortunately, this peerless desolate beast has been sleeping for a long time, and its will has not fully recovered for a while, giving Xiao Yi and the three of them a gap, otherwise they will really die from the beast's mouth.

Along the way, the three of them have reined in their hearts, the northern wilderness is endless, they can't do everything in the sky, during the period of several lives and deaths, even Xiao Yi almost suffered, for the sword shocked the two of them to block the past, between life and death, the three of them all understood, and finally at the end of January, they saw the land belonging to the Thunder Sword Soldier Department from afar.

"The land of my hometown, although there is often killing, makes me feel warm. ”

It is rare for the sword to say such an exclamation, in the Beixue Clan, although no one mentions it, but there is always a kind of incompatibility, because there is no bloodline to maintain, for the Beixue Clan, they are just passers-by who have competed for the place in the Sea of Unjust Souls.

Xiao Yi's eyes also flashed with a touch of gentleness, although the time he left was not long, but for ordinary people, it was not short-lived, if he could return to the great era of science and technology, it would have been four or five years now.

Are his parents okay? Are relatives and friends looking for his traces, four or five years is almost hopeless for a missing person, thinking that his parents may often wash their faces with tears, Xiao Yi's heart is a little heavy, being a child, this is not what he wants to see.

Xiao Yi thought of the ancient Chinese mythological system, and even in the era of science and technology, there is the continuous continuation of Taoism, alchemy and immortal cultivation, throughout the history of China, as well as the underworld, and even the eighteen layers of hell, all of which can be found in this ancient land.

What is the difference between becoming an immortal and attaining the Tao, compared to the immortal clan in the immortal world, the underworld in the underworld, the bloodthirsty and cruel blood clan, and the angels in the Western god system, and the god clan in the memory of the general's finger bones? All this is very unusual, Xiao Yi knew in his heart that he may have seen an unknown ancient time, a mythical era of annihilation, and this ancient land that is very different from the earth, the sun above his head exudes light and heat, there are sunrises and moonsets, spring, summer, autumn and winter.

......

Stepping into the Thunder Sword Command less than a few miles away, the sword suddenly stopped, he frowned slightly, and Xiao Yi and Mu Xue also stopped their figures.

"You feel it, too. The sword said in a deep voice.

Xiao Yi nodded, as soon as he stepped into this land, he faintly felt that there was a decadent atmosphere in this void, and there was a smell of decaying wood.

As a member of the Thunder Sword Soldier Department, as a young patriarch like Sword Shocking, Xiao Yi and Mu Xue are the commanders of the Bloodstone Tribe, and naturally have an inextricable connection with the luck of the tribe.

At this moment, just entering the edge of the Thunder Sword Command, such a feeling was born, which was very unsettling.

The three of them glanced at each other, and immediately sped up their speed, and the three streamers tore through the vacuum, shooting towards the Thunder Sword Mountain Range, and after the last, the three of them even tore apart the shattering world and entered the void space, different from crossing the space, walking through the void space, as long as the physical body can withstand the power of the void destruction, you can greatly increase the speed with the help of the space breath contained in the space barrier, until the most rear, tear the space barrier. (Ask for recommended votes, ask for subscription!) (To be continued......)