In the camp of Longshou Mountain, everyone suspected that there was something wrong with their ears.

What did the little soldier say?

A Yasheng died suddenly in front of two armies?

"Ridiculous, do you see clearly?" said the Dragon Guard Commander angrily slapping the table.

"We can all see clearly that the poor Qiya Saint died on the way to the charge, and the scene at that time was extremely tragic, and the heavens and the earth almost changed color. The soldier burst into tears.

He is not exaggerating, when Qi Qi fell, he did kick up a lot of dust.

"There must be someone plotting in this matter, and we must investigate it clearly. "Anonymous hosts.

He is the eldest brother of Qiqi, and when he lived in seclusion in the Three Corpse Cave, the two formed a deep relationship.

Anonymous Biao said: "Dad, if you don't take revenge, let's talk about the revival of the Demon Dao, Uncle Qi can't die in vain!"

"The two of you are cautious, this matter is very important, and it is not too late for me to make a decision after the Jade Emperor Mingming. Commander Long Wei said with a frown.

He felt that this matter was a little evil, and it was better to deal with the changes now.

His grandmother's, a big battle that was nine out of ten, why did the Eight Desolation Immortal Emperor intervene and fight like this?

Why?

Is he the Great Emperor of the Demon Clan?

Is he the protector of the Wu Clan?

Is he a disciple of Dao Ancestor?

With his identity as a Heavenly Dao Patrol Envoy?

Damn, why are you a little weak-hearted, the second generation of evil immortals!

Most of the quasi-saints in the small world of the Spirited Spirit had entered a state of drunkenness, and Xie Yun finally knew what Li Jing was like.

This feeling of being on the verge of breaking is so sour!

"Brother-in-law, eat and drink enough, we are back to Feixia Mountain, take care!" Di Jiang took the ancestral witch and the great witch to prepare to leave.

"Immortal Emperor, take care of your body, let's see you in victory. Donghuang Taiyi and Emperor Jun also said.

After all, this is a million-level battle, and it is better for the coach to command it personally, in case the court tries his best to counterattack?

"Alright, guys, a quick fix. Xie Yun also nodded.

Rainbow lights flew by, and the people of the two lich clans were clean in the blink of an eye.

Before the ancestor of the Niu clan could say goodbye, there was a burst of drumming.

"Report to the Immortal Emperor, Long Wei went down the mountain to call for the formation, it seems that their sub-saints and quasi-saints have come. "The Yellow Wind Mountain Tiger Pioneer came quickly.

The faces of the Bull Demon King and the Ancestor of the Bull Clan changed greatly.

"Immortal Emperor, do you want to call the people of the two lich clans back?"

"No, Bendi alone is enough, you two should go back too. Xie Yun refused.

Two sub-saints, more than a dozen quasi-saints, what are you afraid of?

"Beat the drums, fight!"

Xie Yun, the white version of the corpse and the Liuhe Tablet came out of the battle, the three apprentices were still drunk, and the others couldn't get on the stage.

The master of the dragon guard and the master of the demon path are stupid, you army of millions, just three people came out to confront dozens of me, do you look down on people?

Anonymous Dong was furious, he ignored the dissuasion of the commander of Long Wei, led people forward, and asked, "Eight Desolations, where are the poor strange people?"

"Dead!"

"Impossible, the saint doesn't come out, my second brother is invincible in the world, who can kill him?"

"Yes, you're right!" Xie Yun nodded in agreement.

Anonymous's face was happy, and he said, "I'll just say, you are definitely not my second brother's opponent, where is the others?"

"Man must be dead, I'm talking about the smell of the world after he is cooked. Xie Yun didn't tell a lie.

He has eaten a lot of delicacies from the mountains and seas over the years, but in terms of taste and great supplements, Qiqi is undisputed and must be ranked first.

Many people on this side of Shuangchaling are very inauthentic and laughed.

The enemy general, my enemy, is best dead.

What the Immortal Emperor said was to boost his qi!

"Eight Desolations, you killed my second brother, I want to avenge him, you are also a swordsman, dare to fight against me?"

He is not blowing, except for the Tongtian Sect Master in the Three Realms of the Flood and Desolation, in the way of the sword, he doesn't take anyone in his eyes.

"Sword competition?" Xie Yun looked at the Eight Treasure Sword on his waist and wanted to explain.

Brother, you misunderstood, I'm a physical cultivator!

Looking at the sky, the emperor's kendo cultivation is not as strong as that broken monument!

The sword comes.

A sword slashes the flowers.

Liuhe Monument shrunk itself into a thin sword that was one zhang long and two inches wide, and automatically flew in front of Xie Yun.

"Master, today I will let you see the erudition of this monument, come, hold me, and I will take you to fight with him. ”

Get lost!

Xie Yun kicked up, when will it be your turn to pretend to be with Bendi?

The Liuhe Monument flew forward and was obliquely inserted in front of the Anonymous East!

The sword intent like the abyss and the sea emanated from him, causing thousands of swords in the field to roar in unison.

The Martial Venerable Rakshasa Sword in Anonymous Dong's hand was also constantly trembling, emitting a sword sound.

"The sword cultivation of these Eight Desolation Immortal Emperors is not under me, and the Void Imperial Sword can cause such a scene, it is a fierce opponent!"

Kendo, the emphasis is on facing difficulties.

This kind of good opponent is really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Anonymous Dong felt that the blood in his body was about to boil, he raised his head and let out a long roar, drew his sword and confronted the Liuhe Monument.

"Dad, be careful. Anonymous reminded.

"Eight Desolations, do you want to fight with me across the Sky Edgeworth?" said Anonymous Dong angrily.

He felt that he had been severely insulted, and then his potential exploded, and a terrifying sword intent ignited from him, and a series of sword qi phantoms appeared beside him.

Darn!

I, the Anonymous Clan, am also an ancient sword immortal, if it weren't for the battle of the Demon Dao back then, and the defeat of Rahu, my achievements would never be under the Sanqing.

You junior, how dare you despise me so much?

Sonorous!

Sonorous!

The earth-shaking sword roared and buzzed, and the Liuhe Monument slowly flew up, aiming the tip of the monument at the Anonymous East, and hundreds of thousands of sword qi emerged, and then synthesized a supreme sword intent.

The leisurely sword intent danced in all directions, a real chaotic world emerged and shattered, and the terrifying killing intent swept away.

The color of the heavens and the earth changed, and the onlookers shuddered, and unconsciously took three steps back.

Immortal Emperor's sword path, why do we feel that our Yuan Shen is about to be wiped out when we look at it?

Hey, what is the peak at the end of the immortal road, and the eight desolations and one sword path are empty!

Immortal Emperor, what do you want us to surpass you?

At this moment, many people's faith was shattered and they lost their direction in life.

"Snow-capped dancing Qingfeng, it seems to be ruthless and affectionate, this sword, this monument calls it rulerless!"

Anonymous Shidong was stunned, his heart was broken, and he could only shout in his heart.

"The end of the world is close at hand, no ruler is endless, fellow Daoist, you can't stop it!" The sword qi fell, and the Liuhe Monument flew over.

The sword qi around the east of the Anonymous Clan shattered, and the Wuzun Rakshasa sword broke into two, and the sword intent ran through the body, cutting an abyss under Mengliang Mountain.

"Hmph, sample, I'm also a famous sword monument in chaos, what are you fighting with me?" Liuhe monument picked up Anonymous Dong's collar and carried the person back.

The process was very smooth, and no one on Meng Liangshan's side stood up to stop it.

"Ontology, it's a pity that this tablet fell into your hands. The white version of the corpse was brushed with demon tricks on the Liuhe Monument, and sighed.

Liuhebei was bathed in the white light of the demon magic, and he trembled with comfort, and he said proudly: "That's it!"

"What is the identity of this monument, it is the existence of the dominant party in the chaos, and it is sad that it is humiliated by the hands of slaves in this plane!"