Blade of the Sword Master

The old man with white hair appeared too suddenly in front of Xiao Dun. He heard that he had something to say to himself. Xiao Dun spoke faintly, “Go ahead. ”

Xiao Dun has no hatred for the Emperor. He is being disrespectful to himself by the strong of the previous Emperor, but so what? They're already a bunch of dying people, so why compare them to these things?

It is ironic, indeed, to end up dead in the hands of the Heavenly Will, who has served his whole life.

Looking at Xiao Dun's indifferent expression, the old man with white hair sighed and said, “Dare to ask the world, if the old age elected 10,000 disciples, where should we go to find the world? ”

Xiao Dun said that he could give 10,000 places to the Emperor. For this, the old man with white hair is very tangled, but after some thought, the old man with white hair finally chose to believe Xiao Dun.

Because this is it, the old man with white hair really can't think of any reason to lie to himself.

There is no need to provoke a divorce at all. Anyway, the treasures of the royal family have been taken away by Xiao Dun. Xiao Dun is perfectly capable of walking away. Why should he say those words to himself? He should also give 10,000 places to the royal family.

Hearing the old man with white hair, Xiao dusty looked at him like he did, and then said, "I will send someone else to take charge of the evacuation, you can arrive in half a day, you hold this token, and then directly say that the quota I gave you is. ”

Xiao Dun casually lost a token to the old man with white hair. This token is Xiao Dun's token as the seventh boundary. As long as he sees this token, none of the strong people in the seventh world will be the old man with hard white hair.

Careful to take over the token, the gray-haired old man respectfully said to Xiao Dun, "Either way, aging here or thanking the boundaries. ”

Whether what Xiao Dun said is true or not, the old man with white hair is truly grateful at this time.

Faced with the gratitude of the old man with white hair, Xiao Dun did not care, waved his hand to show him to leave, then the old man with white hair simply said goodbye.

Without encountering much resistance, soon all the cultivation resources within the imperial palace were swept away by many days in the seventh world. After doing all this, Xiao Dun took people away and went to other parts of the imperial continent.

Time was running out, so Xiao Dun and others also chose to split up and go to the main gates of the Imperial Continent to collect their cultivation resources.

The practice of Xiao Dun and others is actually a bit harsh, which is almost as bad as banditry in the eyes of the main gates of the imperial continent.

But the world is already a weak meat predator, especially in today's circumstances, and it is impossible for the Eight Wild Fairies to take the second wilderness so painstakingly that nothing will benefit them in the end.

Even his own life can no longer be saved, let alone cultivated resources, so Xiao Dun and others have passed all the way, the forces on one side of the imperial mainland have been looted.

In the face of Xiao Dun and others, it is naturally impossible for these forces to voluntarily hand over cultivation resources, but in the face of absolute strength, what choice can they have?

After a beating, he was honest and handed over the training resources.

It was a long way off, and a few days later, the wineries had arrived in the Emperor's mainland, dozens of starships parked on a meadow in the middle of the Emperor's mainland called the Plains.

Moreover, the news has spread, but unfortunately, the people who have come here to the Emperor Mainland are few, and obviously they do not believe what they have said.

What the fuck is the second wilderness about to be extinct, in the view of the warriors of the imperial continent, this is the terror alarm, it is the trick of the Eight Wild Fairies.

Without any trust at all, they all felt that they were talking nonsense, that there was some kind of conspiracy, and that they were extremely depressed about it.

A few days later, only the old man with white hair from the Emperor's Sect came to tell the Taoist that they had given 10,000 places to the Emperor's Sect. Now that the people have been elected, they will arrive in the Plains soon, and hope that the Taoists will be able to take care of some more.

The posture of the old man with white hair is very low, there is no way, who can make the liquor dojo people immortal, and it is also possible to break through the Immortal Realm at any time.

Nobody believed themselves, and this time, Liquor Taoist, Le Chiu, and several other strong people from the seventh world came together and sat on the throne, and Le Chiu looked at the people present and said,

“It's been five days. What do you think? ”

“Huh, a bunch of idiots, want me to see, since they want to die, let them be.” It was said that one of the strong men of the Seventh World drank coldly.

Nearly one hundred starships in the seventh world could have saved almost 560,000 people, but now, five days later, only 10,000 of the Emperor's people have arrived in the Plains.

It's to save people, to make it as if many strong people in the seventh world were begging them to leave, so, naturally, I feel uncomfortable.

After listening to this person, other people are also disgraceful. Finally, the alcoholic said, "Now other forces on the Emperor's mainland do not believe us at all. There is not enough time to persuade them one by one, why not give all the seats to the Emperor. ”

Since other forces do not believe in the Seventh Realm, press to give all the places to the Emperor, anyway, there are hundreds of disciples of the Emperor.

When I heard this, the rest of the Seventh World's stronger people nodded, “Well, I think the old drunk idea is okay. If you want to die, then let them, I'll just wait to save those who want to live. ”

To save lives, but now you still have a hot face on your cold ass, that's for who's not angry.

Listening to the audience's voice, Li Qiu on the throne also contemplated for a moment, and nodded slightly, “Well, I want to tell the Emperor what they mean. ”

The seventh kingdom gave all the places to the Emperor, so that they represented the Emperor's mainland, and the rest of the forces had no chance of survival.

It was also the day after Le Qiu et al. told the Emperor that today's dramatic change took place over the Emperor's mainland.

Without the Emperor's Continent in the night and day, there was a loud sound above the sky, and then, just seeing that black sky was ripped apart as if it were ripped apart, countless space fractures were scattered across the sky, and at the same time, there was a constant lightning bolt crossing from those fractures, and those scenes were like the end. Sun. Down. Lin General.

(Chapter 6: Favorites, Moon Tickets, Recommendations!