"Certainly!"

There was a crash, and the storyteller on the side hurriedly scratched on the ancient book, thus lengthening the length of the invisible space platform to prevent the masked man from stepping in the air and falling again.

?

The anticipation among the people in white clothes turned into shock, and they were all stunned.

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

He took a long breath, but was choked and coughed repeatedly.

This is special, are you kidding me?!

The masked man turned around and glared rather angrily, then the storyteller shrank his neck in disbelief, and clasped his hands behind his back as if he had completely forgotten the predicament just now.

"Gou Wuyue?"

The Saint Slaves, who were almost completely overwhelmed by the momentum of the white-clothed camp, saw their sword intent broken open by these indifferent words.

The masked man's shoulders were still hunched, but when he relaxed slightly, it felt as if the sky was about to be pierced.

It seemed that nothing in this world could restrain him.

"Momentum?" Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.

This scene is very much like the last look when I encountered such a predicament in the fantasy world of "Swallowing Mountains and Rivers".

In this world, a person who truly possesses absolute self-confidence cannot be crushed by any momentum, even if he seems to only be in the acquired realm.

"Sword Intent!"

"This guy is also an ancient sword cultivator. He broke through Senior Wuyue's sword intent in one fell swoop!"

"Good guy, what kind of realm is this?"

"He is also a swordsman, so he can do it so easily..."

"Are you kidding! This is the Sword Immortal? There are only seven Sword Immortals in the world, and this guy has the name?"

"Then he..."

"Senior Wuyue didn't show his true intentions at all. His sword intention was just used to fight against that young man, so it is completely insignificant!"

"Oh, is that really the case?"

The voice transmission channel in white clothes immediately became noisy.

The rain was dripping, and beneath the quiet scene, there were turbulent waves.

Everyone can see that at this time, the masked man is really facing Gou Wuyue. In other words, it is hard steel!

"You recognize me."

There was no trace of surprise in Gou Wuyue's tone.

He could directly tell from the two words "Gou Wuyue" when the masked man first woke up and now that the man opposite him, with his head and face covered, really knew him.

Therefore, there was no doubt in the voice.

"Buzz!"

The sound of swords sounded.

Gou Wuyue lowered his head and held the famous sword Nulan's voice tightly.

Ever since the masked man woke up, Nulan's voice seemed to be aware of an enemy of the same level, and the vibration amplitude was terrifyingly strong.

How many years has this scene been seen?

Gou Wuyue frowned and said, "But you recognize me, but I don't seem to recognize you?"

"As for all the famous ancient sword cultivators in the world, there is no one I can't recognize, so I should also recognize you."

"Who are you?"

The masked man looked away from the famous sword Nulan's voice and curled his fingers. His hands were empty.

"The first seat of the Holy Slave."

After saying nonsense, the masked man continued: "But these are not important. What is important is that today's matter can be settled here."

He glanced at the white clothes around him and nodded slightly.

"The formation is very good, but give me some face and let's break up. Everyone goes back to his home."

ha?

The people in white clothes were stunned.

Where did this idiot come from??

Even if the young man was naive and cute before, why is this leader of the Saint Slave so conceited?

face……

With such a tone, you really don’t take everyone here seriously!

"Hahaha!"

Among the people in white clothes, someone finally couldn't hold it in any longer.

Do these two people really think that they came here in Baiyi like this just to make a joke?

A burly figure shot out from the crowd, flicked his sleeves and robe, and said angrily:

"Who cares about you? Let's wait until you're done!"

"There are seven teams in white here, plus a 'Nation-overcoming Sky Cover', and seven to eight hundred Holy God Guards are used for off-site support. Even Taixu can't break it."

"Are you holy slaves a gathering of clowns? Do you really think you can stand up to the sky with just a few words?"

"In my opinion, Senior Wuyue doesn't need to talk nonsense with them, he can just kill them!"

As soon as he raised his hand, the white man underneath could no longer stand.

"The enemy!"

"Senior Wuyue, don't tell them, it's been taking too long, maybe..."

"Bah, just do it and it'll be over!"

Obviously, what seemed to be a very indifferent fact to the masked man actually became a mocking statement in the ears of this group of people.

After spending so much manpower and material resources, they didn't come here just to listen to the show.

Gou Wuyue frowned, but didn't say anything.

The burly white man in Feikong seemed to have received an order. He straightened his chest and stared at the masked man with scorching eyes.

"The Overturning Sky Cover?"

The masked man murmured: "I heard a little bit...but, who are you?"

"My name is Cheng Yuan!"

"How big?"

"Thirty-two!" Cheng Yuanran was proud. He was thirty-two years old and could be in white clothes. He was indeed something to be proud of.

"What cultivation level?"

"Throne! But with the increase of the 'Country-Subjugating Sky Cover', its strength is comparable to..."

laugh!

There was no movement at all, but there was a sudden and slight chirp in the air, and Cheng Yuan's words stopped abruptly.

A streak of blood spilled directly into the air.

The next second, Cheng Yuan's eyes widened, and she stretched out her hand to strangle her neck.

But the gurgling blood seeped out from between his fingers, directly staining his white robe red.

"I don't care who you are?"

"But with a mere throne cultivation level, he is only thirty-two years old. At best, he is just a young man."

"Then, when the adults are talking, you should not interrupt."

The masked man looked away indifferently and looked at Gou Wuyue: "He still has three minutes to live. If he is not rescued in time, he will die soon."

"I don't want to kill anyone."

"But if the people you bring are all of this kind, once a war breaks out, your losses will be greater than mine."

He seemed to be stating a fact, his voice was calm and calm.

Bai Yi was frightened at the same time.

Senior Wuyue took action and even drew his sword.

But no one could see what the masked man did.

People were immediately silenced?!
To be continued...