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www.xSHUOTXT.Com Bai Ling, who had been protected by the disciples of the valley when the crisis was sublimated, also walked out at this time and ran straight towards several elders. They were followed by dozens of disciples of the Hidden Valley.

The white-robed young god was stunned for a while, some of the people in the valley he recognized, and some of them vaguely remembered, but this beautiful woman was very vague. He paused for a moment, and walked down the steps of the altar again.

"You have come to attack my Misty Valley this time, but you are really going to do everything! If you hand over the antidote, Xiao Ke can consider not pursuing this matter, otherwise don't blame Xiao Ke for being ruthless!" The white-robed young man put his hands behind his back, and no one would doubt what he said.

The group of heroes muttered and discussed, some began to speculate about the origin of the white-robed young man, some talked about his martial arts, and more speculated about who would come up with the antidote.

However, no matter how much they guessed, no one would come up with an antidote. The person who poisons himself will not shoot himself in the foot, and who wants to do such a self-defeating thing.

"Since you don't want to take it out, then don't blame Xiao Ke for being rude. The white-robed young man glanced around every corner of the altar, as if he was very interested in the qiē here.

The young man's voice fell, and the yellow, green, and purple shadows around him flashed and appeared among the ten people in Tobu in a blink of an eye. He raised his eyes and stared at the scorched bear elder, who was as strong as a bear, and a flame was already burning in his heart.

"My fourth uncle is invisibly poisoned by you, right? The poison on your gloves is exactly the same as the poison on my fourth uncle's body. The white-robed young man stretched out his hand and pointed at Ji Wuwu, who was lying on the stone pier of the altar, and then pointed to the claw gloves on Jiao Xiong's palm, his handsome face was covered with frost.

Elder Jiao Xiong's upper body was blooming with small plum blossoms, and his ragged clothes looked wolf-bèi. The plum blossoms on his chest bloomed most intensively, and his robe was long gone.

On the ground in front of him was a pile of plum petal-shaped rags, which made people reverie.

Among the open clothes of the scorched bear, a golden brocade robe was extremely eye-catching. On the gold sè brocade, the tiny plum blossoms float up, and the texture is lifelike, like a plum grove.

"Tiangang Golden Armor! Even this legendary talisman armor has appeared, it's incredible!" Dongfang Wenzhou, who was in the light curtain on one side, muttered to himself in surprise, as if a little excitement implied in the words, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

"Dad, what is the 'Tiangang Golden Armor'?" A young woman's voice suddenly came from behind Dongfang Wenzhou, and a handsome "man" in his twenties poked his head out and whispered in his ear.

"The 'Tiangang Golden Armor' is a legendary sacred artifact that is said to be able to withstand the attack of any weapon. It is said that it was the belongings of the Sword Saint back then, and I don't know how it spread to this person. Dongfang Wenzhou shook his head angrily, as if he was self-deprecating and expecting.

"Is it so powerful? But what's going on with those plum blossom patterns, could it be that ...... Hmm, this young man made it, right? The handsome "man" chuckled delicately, looking hard to believe Dongfang Wenzhou's words.

"Is it necessary for Dad to lie to you? If this brocade robe is really the 'Tiangang Golden Armor', then this young man's martial arts have reached an extremely terrifying level. At that time, the martial arts of the old demon of the Wild Dance were so high, and there was still the 'Traceless Sword' in his hand as a powerful weapon, but he couldn't hurt the Sword Saint in the slightest, and a large part of it was thanks to this treasure. And this treasure was scarred between the young man's raised hands, which was unbelievable. If you don't see it with your own eyes, it's hard to believe that you are a father. ”

"Dad, who is this white-robed young man?Have you heard of it?" The handsome 'man' looked quite interested in the white-robed young man, and the delicate body hidden behind Dongfang Wenzhou almost completely poked out.

"How do I know that...... But why do you feel a little familiar!" Dongfang Wenzhou also seemed to fall into a puzzled thought.

As far as he knew, in addition to Gu Shuifan, among the younger generation of Yougu, there were only four major disciples of Ji Invisible who could be of great use, but there was no way to know how the martial arts of Ji Formless Daughter were. In addition, he didn't expect that there would be such a young top master, why didn't he be surprised?

The white-robed young man walked towards Elder Jiao Xiong step by step, only to see that his expression was leisurely, as if he was strolling leisurely.

Without taking a few steps, the white-robed young man made a move towards the void with one hand, and an ancient long sword swam out from the six treasures floating in the air. The long sword fell into the hands of the youth after a few flips on top of his head.

"Hand over the antidote!" the white-robed young man swept the long sword in his hand, and suddenly the evil aura on his face stood out, and a powerful spiritual pressure surged out from his slightly thin body.

Jiao Xiong's heart was cold, and his body felt as if it had been pierced by an ice pick. He looked down at the brocade robe on his body again, he had high hopes for this golden armor, believing that he could calmly meet the crisis with this treasure in his body, but he didn't expect it to become an embroidered robe in one photo.

Seeing that Jiao Xiong didn't say anything, he didn't seem to want to come up with an antidote. The handsome young man's face darkened, and he waved the long sword in his hand.

The sword roared and trembled like a living creature, as if it would fly out of its hands at any moment.

Jiao Xiongshen jumped, and cold sweat flowed out. He still couldn't believe that what happened in front of him, a young man in his early twenties, could have such terrifying martial arts, and it might be difficult to find them in the world. He even thought it was just an illusion.

As one of the several masters in the alliance, Jiao Xiong can be said to be the most mysterious among them. While he has risen to prominence in several rulings, he has hidden some key points. This "Tiangang Golden Armor" is one of his long-hidden killer features, and few people in the alliance know about it.

Young people naturally don't know about Jiao Xiong's glorious experience. Since childhood, he has lived in a deep valley, and then entered the cave for ten years, although he has traveled abroad for a few months, but he still knows very little about the outside world

The sword shook stronger and stronger, but the low roar grew deeper and deeper. The sword body was dyed with a purple sè light around it, and in the purple sè, a trace of red threads came out through the shè, but it was so dazzling against the background.

Suddenly, Jiao Xiong's whole body trembled inexplicably. This surprise was not trivial, and a sense of danger instantly rushed to my mind. He finally realized that the protection of the "Tiangang Golden Armor" alone could no longer block the next round of attacks from the young man in front of him.

Elder Jiao Xiong hurriedly stomped on the altar floor, and his sturdy figure quickly retreated backwards.

At the same time, he hurriedly used his whole body strength to the extreme, and spared no blood to continuously force the true qi of his whole body into the golden armor.

The "Tiangang Golden Armor" golden mangs bloomed, and the sleeve robe on Jiao Xiong's upper body shattered in an instant, and countless golden rays completely wrapped his sturdy figure. Rays of light continued to pour out from the golden armor, and in less than a moment, a huge golden ball was formed outside the strong body, and the momentum was even above all the masters.

The white-robed young man seemed to be a little surprised, and muttered: "Tiangang is really angry, and he really has a bit of a doorway. Why are you so stubborn? Xiao Ke didn't want to kill you, he just wanted to get an antidote. ”

The young man suddenly threw out the long sword in his hand, and the purple light on the long sword began to blur, and countless sword shadows hovered over it.

The next moment, the shadow of the sword floated from above the thrown long sword. The sword shadow swirled and flew around the white-robed youth, filling most of the space beside him in an instant.

The corners of Qian Lingzi's eyes couldn't help jumping, he had just seen the Heavenly Ion Imperial Sword kill the enemy, and it was only a sword whirlwind, and the power was enough to make people's hearts frightened. At this time, this sword in the hands of the white-robed young man was simply a thousand swords in unison, and the power was no longer something he could see through.

"Yu'er's martial arts are really amazingly strong, I guess even our seven brothers combined are only like this, right? And when it comes to the subtleties, it seems to be in line with many mysteries in the altar. The carefree man next to the stone pier suddenly muttered, his eyes still staring at the white-robed young man, and there seemed to be joy and relief in his expression.

"Dad, is he the night rain? the little night rain ten years ago?" Bai Ling, who had been taking care of the seriously injured Qisan Immortal by the stone pier, had already been attracted by this battle, and suddenly asked unconsciously when he heard the words of the scattered people. She looked the white-robed young man up and down, unconsciously recalling the child that Gu Shuifan rescued when he went down the cliff.