It was a man. He was very thin, almost thin, and could only be described as skinny. It was no longer possible to see his true appearance.
The person is tall, half of his hair is already gray, and the whole person looks very old and weak.
In places like the Thirteen Gods Magic Island, there is no clean water or clean food.
It is already a miracle to survive.
This man can survive on the first demon magic island, and still enjoys a certain position. He wants to come with the ogre.
But it is such a person, but with twinkling eyes, clear and wise, and such a place as the first devil magic island.
He seemed to be a clear stream, standing in the world.
This young man?
The man looked at Emperor Xin, who was very young, and among the corpses on the floor, he looked more like a crown jade and a lips like Zhu Dan.
Faced with more than one hundred phoenix tailed scorpions, after he beheaded, his breath was not chaotic.
This person's cultivation is very high!
The exact same idea, between the sparkle of calcium carbide, flashed through the mind of Di Xin and the man.
"Poseidon Army?"
The man noticed the armor on Dixin's body, which belonged to the general's armor.
It's just that when did God Realm have such a high cultivation level and such a young general?
And was he still exiled to Poseidon Barracks?
"Alchemist ... Fang Xian."
Di Xin also looked at each other's clothes.
Although it was already broken, the robe on Lai Ren's body was clearly the alchemist's robe, and it was still a very high-quality Fangxian robe.
"Fang Xian? Maybe it used to be."
The man smiled, and there was a bit of bitterness in his smile.
"This is not where you should come, get out."
The man's smile flickered, his eyes cold, his whole body surging with a terrifying spirit.
bass--
The body of the Phoenix Tail Scorpion hit the Emperor Xin.
He hadn't done it for a long time, but since it was bedridden, he had to shoot again.
Divine power, the sword in Dixin's hand was blocked in front of him.
With a bang, Jian Qi shattered the body of Phoenix Tail Scorpion.
Booming--
In the air, many flames were suspended at the same time.
The flame was black, like splashing ink.
The black fire, covering the bodies of many phoenix scorpions, was instantly refined into countless stings.
With only a hum, those pintails burst out like a torrential rain pear.
The phoenix pin is outspoken in all directions, without any flaws.
Emperor Xin's eyes were retreating, but he saw his breath sink and his eyes turned sharp.
The sword merged into one, but when he saw him disappear, Jian Qi suddenly split into salvation.
Bang
Nine Dao Jianying, dragging out a splendid sword style, chopped off those Fengwei needles.
The needle force and the sword gas collided together, and turned into two terrible waves. The waves spread like a tide, violently.
Within the nest, there was more than a wave of shaking, and a large number of fire crystals were affected by the air waves, and the rope fell to the ground.
Di Xin and the man stepped back a few steps at the same time, and the verification of both raised a sense of surprise.
The combination of man and sword, this man's strong swordsmanship, wanted to come to understand the mystery of swordsmanship.
Instant refining, such a brilliant refining skill, looking at the whole God Realm, I am afraid that even the eight Fangxian may not be able to catch up.
Who is this person?
After some hands-on, the two battled into a tie without losing or winning.
Although it is difficult to divide the victory, the hostility between the two of them has disappeared a lot.
Especially Emperor Xin, he only rivaled with that person, the other hand's Phoenixtail needle, Di Emperor felt a little familiar.
That posture reminded Emperor Xin of his own baptism.
Among Ye Lingyue's unique skills, there is a ghost gate with 13 needles.
That needle method, according to Ye Lingyue, can heal and defend the enemy.
How did Di Xin feel that this phoenix needle has the same effect as the 13th needle of Guimen.
"Senior, dare to ask the senior, but is it one of the eight Fangxian?"
Di Xin expressed his doubts.
The man in front of him, whether it is spiritual power or the skill of the refining vessel, seems to Di Xin to be a general Fang Xian far superior to God Realm.
Even the washing mother Ye Lingyue was inferior to him.
According to Emperor Xin, in the God Realm, only the Eight Great Immortals have such skills.
But the Eight Great Fangxian and Emperor Xin only heard their names, especially the few people in the Eight Great Fangxian, who are hidden in the world. The Emperor Xin didn't know whether the man in front of him was one of the Eight Great Fangxian.
"Eight Fangxian ..."
After listening to Emperor Xin's words, the man didn't answer. His face showed a strange color, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, like hatred, helplessness, and ...
Such a change in expression can only be experienced by experienced people.
In Dixin's view, the more eccentricity also made Dixin believe that this person must be related to the Eight Great Fangxian.
Just as Di Xin wanted to ask again, deep inside the nest came a painful roar.
After the man heard the roar, his thin face couldn't help changing his face.
He didn't pay any attention to Emperor Xin, and turned to plunder deep into the den.
"senior?"
Upon seeing this, Di Xin walked quickly towards the depths of the nest.
Just as Di Xin and the mysterious man played against each other, on the beach outside the first demon island.
The sixth island owner and Mo Xiaobei were also vigilant, hiding in the bone mountain.
After the "ogres" entered the sea, they disappeared.
"Dixin, the kid, has been going for so long, and hasn't moved yet, could it be an accident?"
It has been half an hour since Mo Xiaobei saw Emperor Xin going in. He still hasn't returned yet, so he is a bit anxious.
"You think the adult is you, and the adult's magical power is in the world, as long as you don't encounter the ogre, there will be no problem."
The Sixth Island Lord mentioned Emperor Xin, the face-worshipful worship, that look, and the original Sixth Island Lord, the fierce god, the Cannon.
"Lan Yan's troubles."
Mo Xiaobei spurned the road and was too lazy to watch the sixth island master send a nympho. His eyes fell on the four soul chains on the ground.
"I said that these four gadgets were really made from the divine power of the four great emperors? What is the origin of the ogres, and actually want to use the divine power of the four great emperors?"
Seeing no one around, Mo Xiaobei heard that the ogres would not come back in a short time after they entered the sea for food.
He simply jumped out and carefully observed the four soul chains.
"I don't know what the origin of the ogres is, but the soul chain formed by the divine power of the Divine Emperor must be very powerful. There may be God's consciousness on it. Your boy can't be messed up ..."
The sixth island master reminded her that she was about to speak, but how many chains of the soul suddenly moved.
"No! That ogre is back!"
The owner of the sixth island pulled Mo Xiaobei and pressed it to the ground. The two faced with panic and looked towards the beach.
I saw an uproar in the sea, and a red light broke through the water.
The chains clashed, and the ogres entered the seabed only half an hour before they went back.