Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

“Son of a bitch, I almost got fooled by this guy's serious appearance. I thought he was really defeated, and unfortunately he fell! ”

“This page pretended to be irrelevant, even I was convinced that he was somewhat relying on it. I didn't think it was purely a yellow letter! ”

“Well, isn't this how this guy wants to get his reputation? He doesn't know anything at all. It's pure gambling. If Zhengyi truly fails unfortunately, it becomes his bragging capital! ”

“Shameless, it is shameless, the head of the Great Brother of the Hall of Fame, the prestigious name of Tai Xuan Dao's ruler, let Xiao Xiao Xiao's generation so insult? ”

“Where are the Tai Xuan Dao Gatekeepers, where are the Great Brothers, and where is the Dragon Springs Congress? How can we tolerate such barbarism on these sides! ”

Regardless of the many high-ranking monks standing in the position of Tai Xuan Dao, or the Purple Jianzong, please come back to assist with the boxing. Those scattering the unknown truth, all hate the itching of teeth.

It's really Li Yao's appearance just now is so confusing, I really thought he was some kind of high-minded man who has been trying to fix things for centuries and shocked the world!

I didn't expect it to be this kind of product, so it seems that the series of moves he just made while watching the inner circle is also most likely accidental collision, go * * * * lucky?

Suddenly, countless high-ranking monks with ties to Tai Xuan Dao, staring at Li Yao's eyes sharply, hidden in the intense killing machine!

Yuan Baby Sword repair on the side of Ziji Sword Sect is also somewhat overwhelming.

In peace of mind, they really wanted to solicit Li Yao, and believed that he was truly artificial.

But Li Yao's words are so inappropriate, they want to help to persuade, and they don't know where to start!

Li Yao, however, stared at himself and immersed himself in his world. Ten thousand people couldn't figure it out and didn't even absorb the gossip around them into their ears.

“There's no reason, my judgment is absolutely correct, how can this be! ”

“Qi Zhongdao clearly deserves to die, Yan leaves the sword, that sword...”

Suddenly, Li Yao, a spiritual spirit, seemed to wake up from his dreams, his eyes suddenly sharp, and walked towards the center of the test sword yard.

“What does this guy want? ”

“Do you want to pretend to be a ghost? ”

The surrounding monks were shocked and angry. Especially the high-ranking monks of the Tai Xuan Dao family. A friction fist rubbed his hands, his eyes were angry and he could not help but kill the so-called guy with a sword!

Soon after, two monks came out of the crowd and stopped in front of Li Yao. He looked badly: “Vulture friends...”

It was the elder of Lingshan Road who clashed with Li Yao, as well as the “Uncle Liao" of Qishan Road, also under the banner of Tai Xuan Road.

The two men, left and right, smiled coldly, like a burning iron plier, coming towards Li Yao severely.

“It's none of your business. Climb away! ”

Li Yao stared dead at the folds in the center of the sword yard. He didn't even look at the two people. Ten fingers were forked like eagle claws. Lightning caught the shoulders of the two people. They seemed to have been worn through the walrus bones, instantly unable to move. Li Yao shook his arms again, shaking his surrounding joints, gently threw them away and flew hundreds of meters away.

“Bad!”

Several monks flew out of the crowd to try to catch two, but they were surrounded by a mysterious electrically charged enclosure and all the helpers were bounced back.

“Tap," the two landed, screaming like pigs!

“How dare he! ”

The whole place was shocked, the crows were silent, and everyone couldn't believe what they saw in their eyes!

Just as they thought the “vulture on man" was nothing but a despicable, reputable night hour, Li Yao caught two knots like an eagle catching a chicken, throwing it, smashing it down, and no one else could even rescue him!

Under the flag of Tai Xuan Dao, Tai Xuan Dao and other five factions of the main gate and elders, all stared at Li Yao in amazement, looked for half a day, then slowly turned their heads, and looked at Qi Zhongdao with some gleaming eyes.

Qi Zhongdao had no expression, but his dark face was being replaced by a hint of miserable white, his lips trembled for half a day, he finally didn't speak, just from a pale green gourd, constantly pulled out the pills of scented nose, swallowed large mouths, thunderbolts in his abdomen inspired!

Li Yao threw away the two knots and ran like a strange bird that had gathered lightning. He landed in the center of the test field, on a lone peak!

The defeated general, Swordman Yan, is leaving, twisting his slightly clumsy body, climbing back to a lonely peak, ready to return to his camp.

Li Yao just cut off his way.

Li Yao and Yan left, and the two equally bloody, wretched people stood still against each other over two giant waves of earth.

A wave of uneven, wave after wave, the qi and killing of the two of them when confronted seems more sharp, intense, and violent than when Yan left and Qi Zhongdao just now!

No one knows what this mysterious “vulture man” is going to do.

Li Yao didn't say a word and stared dead at Yan for half a day. Especially since he had been stuck in the waist, the short sword was too jewelry for a long time.

Yan Leaving seemed to have killed him in the slash, not surprisingly. Until this moment, the “sword idiot” finally took a good look and carefully and seriously observed Li Yao.

That look, it's like watching an interesting sword pile!

Li Yao suddenly said, “Why are you losing?" as they watched each other for a long time. ”

This is an extremely complicated issue.

Isn't it normal to lose the battle against the Iron Saint Qi Middle Road of “The Head of the Great Dry Brothers”, suppressed by the world's first to most powerful heavenly seal?

It's worth a laugh to be able to walk away and leave a small life behind!

The surrounding monks finally pressed and the noise fluctuated.

Yen left his head, but really seriously thought about this problem, thinking about it for half a day, wiping the blood stain on his face with his sleeve, while saying: “Qi Zhongdao's repair is above my line, if I want to win, I have to kill him! ”

In Li Yao's pure black eyes, the green fire moved silly, and the green spot in his eyebrows released a thorny stripe, spreading to his eyes: “Don't you want to kill him? ”

“Brother in charge won't let me kill him. ”

Yan Leaving is like a schoolboy honestly saying, “Master Qi Zhongdao said that although he stands opposite us, he is a very disciplined man, only by him to preside over the big game can this Dragon Springs convention go on! ”

“If I chopped Qi Zhongdao with one sword, it would certainly reap the benefits in front of me, but in that case, I might be able to change to someone who doesn't speak the rules. ”

“Brother in charge said that the real world is very messy now, relying on Qi Zhongdao to preside over the big picture, and trying to maintain it. Without Qi Zhongdao such a Dinghai divine needle, it would only be messy, really disintegrating and parsing, for no one! ”

“Therefore, the master brother told me beforehand, do not kill Qi Zhongdao before you have to, even if it doesn't matter if you lose slightly. ”

Everyone is so loud!

What do you mean, Yan Leaving people is too exaggerated, like the head of the Great Brother, he can kill if he wants to!

Did he have any reservations about the war?

How is that possible?

Many high-ranking monks muttered in their hearts, but they still couldn't help but cast their suspicious gaze towards Qi Zhongdao.

Qi Zhongdao still has no expression on his face. He seems to have a layer of iron shell on his face. I can't see whether the praise of Yan leaving people is mixed, which affects him in part.

Li Yao closed his eyes: “If you don't kill him, aren't you afraid he will kill you? ”

Yan left with a smile: “He can't kill me. ”

Li Yao's eyes narrower and thinner, like two Xueliang army knives: “Are you saying that you completely grasp the pace of this test sword, you can control Qi Zhongdao's life and death, but Qi Zhongdao can't control your survival? ”

Yan left his head and thought again, nodding his head: “Yes. ”

Watching the monks around, there's nothing to say.

Li Yao continued: “You just said that Qi Zhongdao's repair is higher than yours, but you can still kill him? ”

“Yes.”

Yan left humanely, “It's as if your cultivation may be as good as mine, and may even be higher than mine, but if you don't run away, I can kill you. ”

“Ah?”

The phrase gave the surrounding brothers a short break in their throats and exploded again.

Regardless of that victory or loss, Yan Leaving is one of the world's top sword cultivators. He can definitely join the ranks of the "Top 10 Masters of the Ancient Holy World”!

He, he actually said that this vulture's manipulation was no different from his, and possibly even slightly outweighed him?

“What are they... talking about? ”

A lot of knowledgeable high-ranking monks, their brains are all blank, what's happening in front of them is the most extraordinary scene they've practiced in hundreds of years!

Yan's departure made Li Yao's battle harder and harder. His gaze slipped from Yan's departing cake face to his luminous sword. "There is one thing that I don't really think makes sense. ”

“I sensed a bigger winner before you and Qi Zhongdao fought each other. ”

“When your giant black sword burst in the middle of the confrontation, releasing a black fog of iron sand that interfered with the heavenly seal, I felt a sharp and inappropriate sword that even the demon could kill! ”

“That's why I mistakenly thought you had killed Qi Zhongdao! ”

“But then I thought about it carefully. Although these three mysterious swords are powerful, you have just finished the sacrifice. They have not yet reached the level of integration and integration of human swords. You cannot master these three swords and kill Qi Zhongdao! ”

“This contradicts my initial prediction! ”

“So I dare to assume that you still have the fourth sword, which is the strongest sword of the Great Dry Sword Saint, above the three mysterious swords of the Flood! ”

“ …… ”

Numerous sectarian monks have been stunned and completely unresponsive.

Even the vast majority of Ziji Sword Sect's own facsimile disciples have not heard of it. One gazed at Li Yao and Yan and watched them leave unbelievably!

Yan left the silence and concentrated on Li Yao's neck. The scalpel's sharp eyes seemed to penetrate the skin and fat, stripping Li Yao's carotid artery, nerves and cervical vertebral system.

Li Yao stared at Yan's waist and slackened: “Broken intestine mountain, flying thunder cave, vulture brawl, want to see the fourth sword of the sword idiot! ”

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