"I am worthy of being a generation of sword sects. Even if I have any injuries, my sword sense is still sharp."

The lust laughed, and then ripples appeared in the void, and a figure dressed in luxurious clothes came out of the vortex. "It is hard to come without freedom, and the dragon and phoenix are hard to collect. The flowers in the hall are drunk and three thousand guests are drunk, and the sword is frost and the fourteen states are shrouded in the frost."

"Cough cough!" Jian Sect coughed a few times, as if weak, but the soul understood that the person in front of him was not as simple as it seemed.

"Your Excellency appeared, his eyes only swept over the famous god once, and there was no strange emotion in his eyes. It seems that you did not come for the famous god."

The sword sect's eyes fell on the lustful body. Although his face was old and his back was hunched, his eyes were as sharp as before.

The soul only felt a magic sword staying in the middle of his eyebrows, emitting a cold air.

"Just just a sword, it has no use to me."

Yupo said indifferently that his strength is not weaker than that of the Sword Sect. If it were a magic weapon, he also possessed magic weapons with powerful power. However, he often did not like to use external forces such as weapons, but was more accustomed to relying on his own strength.

His ability to grow to this point is entirely through his own efforts, not any external force.

As for the system...

That's his talent!

"It seems that you are the source of the recent turmoil in Dihai Castle. Tell me your real purpose!"

Jian Sect asked calmly, but he still coughed a few times.

"It's nothing, I just want to watch a fun. I think the Sword Sect will not be welcomed, right?"

"The lively and fun are not that good-looking, be careful to be hurt by the sword!"

The sword sect's eyes turned cold, and a sword energy was coming to life.

Bang!

I saw the desire spirit pointing together, and the sword energy instantly dissipated between my fingers.

But the moment the sword energy collapsed, the next moment, it condensed again on the other side.

"It's worthy of being the Sword Sect."

The lust narrowed his eyes slightly, and a little surprised appeared on his face. Then he bounced his fingers, his finger strength and the sword energy dissipated at the same time.

Just a test move, the Sword Sect has already understood the opponent, and the Sword Sect also felt the foundation of the Sword Sect for the first time. Although it is injured, it does not mean that it can be deceived.

"Sword Sect, I look forward to your recovery day."

As the words fell, the body of the soul disappeared like a sword of smoke and it disappeared directly.

"Hmm?" Jian Sect's eyes sank, revealing a hint of contemplation.

...

The deepest part of the five paths of Haozheng.

Haozheng Wushang Hall.

A golden emperor ordered the tide to turn.

At the same time, a terrifying voice came from the imperial order, "I will rebel, I will rebel, I will rebel."

"I didn't even inform me of such a big deal about getting married. Do they take me, the elder, seriously?"

No wonder the Emperor Confucian was angry that he, Fang Yuheng and Mu Lingfeng's father, Zhentian Destiny, was a fellow practitioner of the comrades. As the only relative of the daughter of the sturdy destiny, Mu Lingfeng took care of him after Zhentian Destiny destiny, and was like the father and daughter.

Although he had already acquiesced to the relationship between Mu Lingfeng and Ji Xuangu, he got married without saying hello. How could the emperor's supreme character tolerate such a arrogant personality?

"well!"

At this moment, a sigh came, and Xiaru walked into the hall without a trace with his hands behind his back, "Boss, aren't you the one who matched them together? Why is this happening again now?"

"What do you know!" The Emperor Confucian supreme scolded, and the next moment he cried loudly. The golden emperor made the light flash continuously, representing the ups and downs of the Emperor Confucian supreme mood. "Although Xiao Lingfeng has no blood relationship with me, it is my daughter in my eyes. How can I not feel sorry for the cabbage I have raised for so much effort? "

Xiaru shook his head helplessly. He was a boss who was good at everything, brave and courageous, not focused on the details, and promoted his juniors. However, this personality is really special. He does not rhyme with poetry, does not rude in fighting, is gentle and crying, and is very arrogant and loving to face. His mood fluctuates too much, just like a child.

"Okay, I'm here today, and I'm here to pass on the Yuli Sutra. Feng Ru and Sheng Ru asked you to be witnesses, it depends on whether you want to leave."

Swish!

Suddenly, the Emperor Confucian quickly stopped his voice and then snorted dissatisfiedly, "Didn't you say it earlier? I'll waste time and punish you to stick to the Confucian Sect."

After saying that, the Emperor Confucian Wushang said with smugness: "I didn't love her in vain, but I still remember to invite me, the elder..."

Seeing the emperor Confucian supreme turning into a golden glow and disappearing, the hero Confucian sighed without a trace, "You are all going to have fun, but now I will leave me alone!"

...

Corpse Mountain.

Chiluo sat on the cold throne.

In front of him, Linghua Shirakawa was dancing gracefully, dancing with a majestic and trembling chest.

But under the wonderful dance, there is a cold edge.

"The witch becomes Gala, the secret truth, and the success is not enough to be defeated!"

Chi Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light appeared in his eyes. He snorted coldly and said in a low voice: "Although they are unbearable, they cannot kill outsiders. Such actions have made our eight tribes look too low."

"I will give you a gift for this wedding!"

At this moment, it was not just Chiluo.

The Ghost Qi Lord also took action.

In the Palace of Descendant.

A huge statue of the God of War made a loud noise.

Then he opened his eyes tightly, and his murderous intent enveloped the entire Palace of Nitian.

The cold wind is cold and stern.

"You will go to the Elf Heaven for the first time to serve the ghosts. Perhaps this move can also provoke the relationship between the Confucian sect and the Elf Heaven."

The Ghost Qi Lord stood in front of the statue of the Eight Banners Martial God, gently shaking the White Bone Senluo Fan, with a look of indifference.

The statue of the Eight Banners Martial God was passed down from Japan, and it was also the method of the Eight Banners evil gods. It can resolve people's hatred and do things that are difficult for them.

Moreover, it is as strong as a mountain, with the eight-item flag formation, and can be repaired as before after it is broken. The evil spirit hides its body and is closely related to Luo Pingqiu, making it difficult to break through.

Luo Pingqiu is the disciple of the hero Wuzhi, and the son of Luo Tangqing, the lord of Yunwu Villa.

When Luo Tangqing seized the spiritual essence of the Phantom Spirit Traffic, the Phantom Spirit Traffic energy was destroyed and his residence was destroyed. Several villages suffered disasters.

Luotang Qing built Yunwu Villa to protect the people and teach them martial arts. In fact, it was to expand the conflict, using the demon essence of the illusion spirit and the blood and bones of the victims to condense into pills to improve their cultivation and practice immortal evil skills.

In the end, the conspiracy was exposed and he was killed by Xiaru's sword without a trace. The orphan Luo Pingqiu was raised by Xiaru's sword without a trace.

Luo Pingqiu fell into a dilemma of love and hatred because of the heroic murder of his father, but he also captured the object used by the Guiqi Lord and used evil magic to kill the nightmare. When he was sleeping, he would summon the Eight Banners Martial God and start a killing act.

This time it was supposed to be together Yi Dexitian.

However, the Lord of Gui Qi believed that if the eight tribes wanted to make trouble in this wedding, they would probably only face a painful blow and would not be able to do so.

Therefore, he transferred this killing weapon to the world of the elves and let Luo Pingqiu create a killer in the world of the elves. He completed the transaction with the Blood Shadow, and could also use Luo Pingqiu's affairs to make the world of the elves and hate the Confucian sect.

The powerful ghost Qi Lord of the Eight God of Baqi has a deep understanding that as long as he returns, no one can defeat the current suffering realm, so he hopes that Yu Lijing will join the evil god's command to save his life.

Therefore, the persecution of the right path was launched, and the Ghost Qi Lord spared no effort, at least for now.

In addition, the great king, Zonghengzi, meditator, Yuan Zheng was ordered by the Heavenly Lord to attack the Defeng Ancient Road and rob the sword and regain the Master of Deming.

These four people have their own plans. The order of the Heavenly Lord is obviously to verify the sincerity of the four people and their loyalty to the evil god.

The four people who received the order naturally had a very clear understanding of the other party's intentions.

"The Heavenly Lord..."

Di Ming Youyou, who returned to the Palace of Sunset, restored his identity as a meditator, said: "It seems that the evil god of Eight Takaha really has many hidden forces, and is so keen, obviously penetrates the suffering realm very deeply. Then wait for the dizzy person to find out your true body."

On the other side, Qijun was drinking tea alone, his eyes flashing constantly, "If the Yan Luo Ghost Prison wants to re-emerge, he will have some infiltration of key forces in all parties in the suffering realm.

Judging from the information found, the Ghost Prison was sealed by the Xihuang Buddhist Realm and the Sword Clan. Therefore, if you want to unseal the seal, you will start with these two forces. The Xihuang Buddhist Realm seals the evil god's dragon head, and you can use the eight tribes to achieve your goal. The Sword Clan has already disappeared and found traces? But why did the scenes seen in the fragments of "Shenhuang Scroll" be related to the Confucian school's spring and autumn?"

"Is it that Yuan Wuji is trying to deceive me?"

But soon, Qijun shook his head slowly again, "From the information I have gained before, it should be more than that. Perhaps he is referring to a person or thing from the Spring and Autumn Period..."
Chapter completed!