Chapter 291 You must come! 【Please subscribe!】

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The scene suddenly fell silent!

In the sky, the Shadowless Holy Lord and the black-robed man were still fighting. As their figures flashed, the space continued to collapse, exuding a heart-stopping aura.

However, for the time being, it is not possible to see the specific battle situation between the two and who has the upper hand.

Everyone in Qinglin Dojo and Tianjian Dynasty stared closely at the twelve black figures blocking Xiao Yan in front of him, their faces so gloomy that they were about to drip!

Twelve men in black again!

The aura of these twelve people is not obvious. Although their cultivation level cannot be seen, their overall aura is very similar to that of the middle-aged man in black robe who is fighting against the Shadowless Holy Lord in Tianji. They almost come from the same source!

With the previous precedent of the middle-aged man in black robe, no one dared to underestimate these men in black with mysterious auras.

At this time, Xiao Yan stood behind the twelve men in black, looking at them with disdain on his face, and said with a smile: "Come on!"

Seeing this scene, everyone became even more wary and secretly became vigilant.

Everyone felt more and more that the strength of these twelve men in black was extremely terrifying, which was why Xiao Yan was so confident.

Yuan Qiu looked at Xiao Yan, "You are pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, you are really Xiao Yan!"

The rest of the people also looked at Xiao Yan deeply.

If it weren't for his own strength, it would be impossible for so many strong men to follow and protect him!

That is to say, this young man really defeated the Fire Emperor Xiao Yan of the Thirteen Holy Swords with one punch!

"This emperor has said it a long time ago, it's just that you don't believe it!" Xiao Yan curled his lips.

Hearing this, everyone's expressions became a little uglier.

As a result, there are at least thirteen Eight Tribulations Loose Immortals on the opposite side, and they are already on the weak side!

On the other side, Qin Shengyan and the Eight Tribulations Loose Immortal old man also looked deeply at Xiao Yan, who was protected by twelve men in black, with a strange light in their eyes.

The strength of the Daxia Dynasty really exceeded their expectations!

"boom!!!"

At this moment, there was a futile explosion in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a figure withdrew from the center of the explosion and stared at the middle-aged man in black robe opposite him. It was none other than the Shadowless Holy Lord!

At this moment, the Shadowless Holy Master's face was ugly, and his breath was constantly rising and falling, which was very unstable.

On the other hand, the middle-aged man in black robe opposite him still stood calmly with an indifferent expression.

After the battle just now, he still seemed to be intact, as if there was no loss!

Below, seeing the situation of the two people, everyone's expressions began to become solemn.

That middle-aged man in black robe hardly looks like a human being!

His own strength is actually between the ordinary Eight Tribulations Loose Immortals, but his physical body is extremely strong, and he seems to have no emotions, never knows how tired he is, like a puppet!

Um?

puppet!

Everyone's expressions changed, and they immediately turned their heads to look at the twelve men in black opposite.

A ray of spiritual power flashed in the sky, and the face of Holy Lord Waning Moon suddenly became extremely ugly.

He looked at the twelve people, "There is no breath of life, they are not alive!"

Hearing this, everyone was immediately shocked!

It is indeed a puppet!

Doesn't that mean that the middle-aged man in black robe in Tianji is also a puppet?

However, if you can refine an Eight Tribulations Loose Immortal into a puppet, how powerful must this person be? !

In an instant, everyone looked at Xiao Yan with deep fear in their eyes!

In the sky, the Shadowless Holy Lord forced back the middle-aged man in black robe. This time, he did not rush forward in a hurry. Instead, he looked at the Crescent Moon Holy Lord and others below, and shouted angrily: "You still won't take action?"

However, everyone ignored him and just stared at the men in black in the void opposite.

Seeing this scene, the Shadowless Holy Lord frowned slightly and followed everyone's gaze.

When he saw the twelve figures standing calmly in the void, his face froze.

"retreat!"

At this time, Holy Lord Waning Yue suddenly said.

He glanced at Xiao Yan, who was standing behind the man in black, with a cold look, "I heard that Daxia is preparing to be promoted to the dynasty? I hope you can still be so arrogant by then!"

Xiao Yan said with a smile: "You must come!"

Holy Lord Canyue looked at Xiao Yan, then suddenly turned around, "Let's go!"

After saying that, he took Qinglin's seven sons and left.

Next to him, Yuan Qiu's eyes flickered for a moment, and he also took a deep look at Xiao Yan. Then he flashed, grabbed the Ling Cang Sword behind him, tore apart the space and disappeared into the sky.

In the void, apart from Qin Shengyan and the Eight Tribulations Loose Immortals in the distance, only the confused Shadowless Holy Lord remained in the sky.

Xiao Yan looked at the Shadowless Holy Master with a faint smile, "Do you still want to stay and treat me to dinner?"

The Shadowless Holy Lord suddenly came back to his senses, his face turned ugly, he looked at Xiao Yan, and snorted coldly: "Promoted to the dynasty? Huh! The day when Daxia is promoted is the day of your death!"

After saying that, he flashed and disappeared into the sky.

Not far away, Qin Shengyan's eyes flickered for a moment, and suddenly he cupped his hands towards Xiao Yan and said: "Your Excellency, we have also taken our leave. On the day when Da Xia is promoted to the dynasty, I, Da Qin, will also be there!"

Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Welcome to you!"

Qin Shengyan cupped his hands, and then he and the old man shot towards Qingzhou, gradually disappearing.

There was a sudden silence in the field.

The middle-aged puppet in black robe flashed back to Xiao Yan and saluted respectfully: "Master!"

Xiao Yan nodded, and at this time, the smile on his face disappeared.

He waved his hand gently, and the twelve men in black in front of him suddenly turned into a stream of spiritual energy and disappeared into the void.

Looking coldly at the direction in which everyone disappeared, Xiao Yan whispered: "If I had refined a few more puppets back then, how could I have allowed you to leave alive today!"

"Want to destroy me, Daxia? I hope you won't be too weak!"

A cold light flashed in Xiao Yan's eyes!

After saying that, he looked at the middle-aged puppet in black robe and said, "Let's go!"

"Yes, Master!"

As the power of space fluctuated, the sky suddenly became calm.

Dawu Palace, Zhang Tianlan stood in front of the palace, looking at the deserted void, his eyes flickering.





Qingzhou, the northern part of the Qin Dynasty.

On the top of a giant peak that reaches straight into the clouds, stands a huge palace, and on the surrounding peaks, there are exquisite small attics.

Cranes can be vaguely seen flying in the mountains, and various unknown birds and beasts chirp, just like a holy land of immortals.

This is the dojo of Chunyang Immortal Palace among the six holy places in Middle-earth!

At this time, in the square in front of the central hall, there were several figures standing, looking solemnly in the direction of Yongzhou.

Among them, Holy Lord Tianwen, who had gone to Jingjue Ancient Kingdom before, and the accompanying Seven Tribulations Loose Immortals and Five Tribulations Loose Immortals, were also here.

"Tianwen, what happened when you went to Yongzhou this time? Why did even Patriarch Chi Yao leave the customs and go to Yongzhou in person?"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man with a majestic face wearing a red robe looked at Holy Lord Tianwen and the two Sanxian immortals next to him and asked, his tone was serious and cold.

Hearing this, the eyes of the others suddenly shifted to the three of them.

Holy Lord Tianwen looked ugly and did not speak.

"Aren't you going to tell me yet?" the middle-aged man in red robe said coldly: "Elder Mingyang is traveling with you this time, but now his life card has been broken. How long do you think you can keep it secret?"

At this time, another old man suddenly walked out and looked at Holy Lord Tianwen coldly, "The death of a Three-Tribulation Loose Immortal elder is no longer a trivial matter. If you still conceal it and refuse to report it, I will invite all the Supreme Elders to come out." , the position of your Holy Lord will be re-judged!"

Upon hearing this, Holy Lord Tianwen's face suddenly turned pale.





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