Yun Huizi's Divine Emperor's Qi appears, and his first appearance is as magical as a magical martial arts, "Ride on the heaven and earth, control the six qi, and the supreme person has no one!"

The six types of innate energy between heaven and earth will be fully absorbed by Yun Huizi, and the most powerful innate power will be fully absorbed by one style.

Faced with Yun Huizi's sudden outbreak, although the secret truth is confident, it is not conceited. It is the ultimate move, "The first method of the Six Paths forbidden · Evil burying the sun and the moon!"

A low and hoarse voice came out, and the secret truth poured out the power of evil. Six vortexes in front of him condensed. The tragic scene of hell was vivid in my mind, and the sun and moon seemed to be swallowed and mouthed.

Boom!

A pair of shocking palms.

It's like thunder on a sunny day.

The powerful and powerful force rolled back, and the rocks collapsed in an instant.

Immortals and demons also suffered from invasions at the same time, and each vomited scarlet red.

At this moment, the other side faced the two saints of Shangxian Sect guardians, Mian Bian Jialuo, with a fake move, and looked at the opportunity, suddenly appeared behind Yun Huizi's back, and at the same time slammed Yun Huizi's vest with a palm.

Faced with the sudden killing move, Yun Huizi was calm and seemed to have noticed it. He swung his sleeves and the Divine Emperor's aura protected him and blocked the ultimate killing move.

"Mon-evil King, it seems that you were deliberately trying to take over the Heavenly Trails and want to sneak attack the Immortal Sect again. Such a despicable method is famous for the evil people of the Heavenly Evil!"

The immortal essence in Yun Huizi's body was surging, and the purse transformed Gala retreated a few steps. After hearing Yun Huizi's sarcasm, the purse transformed Gala's expression remained unchanged, and he spoke indifferently, "The sky trace is to be killed, and the Yunhai Immortal Sect will be destroyed!"

"Divine God Wind·Evil Sword Flow!"

The witch-Ben Garro's eyes turned cold, and the evil blade was instantly unsheathed, and the sword energy came to kill like a torrent.

The Secret Killing Palm on the opposite side attacked at the same time, and the two of the eight tribes faced Yun Huizi, and their ultimate killing posture was fully revealed.

"It seems that this may be a good opportunity to get rid of the Immortal Sect!" Mian Bian Jialu sneered.

Just at the moment of crisis, a sharp sword energy suddenly appeared.

"Hmm? This sword energy?"

The dark divine took a step back and looked surprised and then snorted coldly, "Fengmo, it seems that you and me have a chance to end today!"

As the dark truth opened, a demonic atmosphere swept in. The next moment, a lofty and domineering poem came from the sky, "I don't hate me but I don't see the ancients, but I don't hate me. Who can understand the wind on the edge? I don't want to lose my sword and sigh at Dugu."

boom!

The demonic sword that entangled the blood-stained cloth of Wanshou was inserted into the dark truth, and then a cold and arrogant swordsman with white hair appeared.

"Dark truth, goodbye in the next life, your ending will not change, and the demonic head of the ten thousand sins will still be happy to be contaminated with your blood!"

Fengmo Jian Shangque raised his hand and held the Wansin Demon Feng who was inserted on the ground beside him, spoke coldly, and murderous intent came out unconsciously, which was extremely amazing.

After all, the sword is the ghost of the sword technique in the Netherworld. He is one of his brothers on the Demon Wind List, and he is on the top of the sword master who is ranked alongside the sword master. His murderous aura is even better than the martial master.

"A residual soul is worthy?" An Yin Di saw through the state of the Fengmo Demon at a glance, and then snorted disdain, and then spoke in a murderous intent, "Since you are here, then let's bury you with Yun Huizi!"

As soon as the words fell, the secret killing move was suddenly mentioned, and the dark evil fire swept across the ten directions.

The worm transformed into Galao also faced Yun Huizi, Lin Feng Xuan Ji, Yinglong Wuji's formation. Today, the two evil kings attacked the Immortal Sect, which was obviously doomed to fail, but...

"Little kid, are you saying that Yu Xiao was captured by a weird guy carrying his wings?"

A cool color flashed deep in Yuan Wuji's pupils, but his tone was still gentle.

Although Yuan Wuji had a gentle attitude, somehow the pressure was felt by the snow and Qiushui. "Yes, we saw with our own eyes that Yun Zun and his wife and teacher were discussing important matters at that time, so before they could rescue, the monster kidnapped Yuxiao and ran away."

"I understand." Yuan Wuji nodded slightly, then suddenly smiled at the two of them, "You don't have to be nervous, my relationship with Yu Xiao is extraordinary."

"Oh!" The two nodded like chickens pecking at rice. After a moment, Xianxue scratched her head in confusion, and suddenly asked, "Are you Yuxiao's father?"

"How can I see it?" Yuan Wuji touched his chin and asked with interest.

"Because you look a lot like this!" Qiu Shui seemed to have noticed this, and she felt nervous in an instant and said excitedly.

"That's it! I seemed to have forgotten to change my face when I came!"

"Ah?" Xianxue and Qiushui were stunned at the same time. Unexpectedly, the other party would say this. Then Yuan Wuji suddenly chuckled, "Forget it, I'm just teasing you, I'll give you these two things!"

Yuan Wuji brushed casually, and two jade orders fell into their hands. At the same time, Yuan Wuji rubbed Qiu Shui's hair and said with a smile: "Talk about it, your mother and Yan Feihong are also old friends. If you have anything you want to say, I will take it to you next time I visit your mother."

"You still know my mother?" Qiu Shui raised her head with surprise. Obviously, she didn't expect that Yu Xiao's father was also familiar with her mother.

If this is the case, he and Yuxiao have a lot of connections.

"Of course, I went to Lingzhou, Beihai a few days ago to meet your mother. She also missed you day and night, and said that when you go back, you want you to recognize me as your adoptive father. I didn't expect that we would meet in advance."

"Ah? Adopted Father?" Qiu Shui looked stunned. Obviously, this sentence shocked him a lot.

"Okay, I'll talk about these things when you see your mother." Yuan Wuji raised his lips slightly and whined, then chatted for a few simple words, Qiu Shui also handed the gifts and letters he made to his mother to bring back to Yuan Wuji.

Yuan Wuji, who left Beiming, had no intention of continuing to find the place where the Immortal Sect's Sutras were stored. "What a witch turned into a Karao, even my son dared to kidnap. Have you given you a face?"

Yuan Wuji snorted coldly in his heart, automatically ignoring the fact that he had long abducted and imprisoned the other party's son in a palace in the Wanxiang Tiangong.

However, the Coke dragon was sealed with the golden key opened by the different space of the Wind Valley. No one knew about this except the Desert Lone Eagle and the Tribulation Beauty.

"Did the Eight Tribes have civil strife?"

Yuan Wuji sneered, "Then let me see if you have enough calculation value!"

...

Yun Huizi fought against Garro alone. Although he did not have the help of the magic weapon, he was still at ease and showed his unfathomable foundation.

"King Mo Xie, let me release my Immortal Sect disciple. I can spare you once this time!"

Yun Huizi's secret learning of the Immortal Sect, even though the witch transforms into a storm and the sword is like a crazi flowing, it is still easily taken by Yun Huizi's moves and moves.

"Hmph! If you want him to be safe, then give up resisting!"

Although he lost the little boy, the expression of the Ghost Bian Gala remained unchanged, as if everything was under control.

"Does the Mo Xie King joke or do you think Yun Huizi would be so naive?"

Yun Huizi sighed, and the two swords came and went, and their moves were fierce and decisive. However, even though the sword of Mian-turned Garo was so fast, it was still hard to hide Yun Huizi's chic attitude.

"Then wait and take the lead!"

"Are you taking your head?" At this moment, a cold wind suddenly swept in, and blood-red maple leaves fell from the sky, and a noble figure came with cold murderous intent. "Bai Yueqiu's grave is close to Fengdu, and the red leaves are covered with blood and cold. How can I get the Huangquan escape from death, and there are many tears on the Naihe Bridge."

"Hmm?" The Grim Garro narrowed his eyes slightly. The soul of the desert goshawk was not completely refined by him, so he did not fully control all the memories of the desert goshak. Although he felt that the person in front of him was a little familiar, because the desert goshak had not had much contact with Yuan Wuji, he asked directly: "Who are you?"

"Kill your person!"

Yuan Wuji spoke calmly, as if he was eating and drinking water.

When Wubian Gala heard this, he couldn't help laughing, "Kill me? Just you?"

"Young Master Yuan, I'm really sorry..."

Yun Huizi spoke apologetically, and Yuan Wuji just snorted coldly on his back, "I'll cause trouble for you in the future after the mistake of the Immortal Sect. Today, I will roast this little bird."

"Arrogant!"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Mian-Ben-Gara, and the next moment, the killing move had arrived.
Chapter completed!