Remember in one second, wonderful at any time.
In the previous chapter, Xu Yi's identity was supposed to be hidden, but it turned out to be revealed. Now the previous chapter has been revised, and this is revealed. I'm very sorry for the inconvenience caused to everyone!
Under the green pine trees, Marquis Wu Cheng stared at the scar-faced Taoist with eyes as sharp as an eagle's, and the anger in his chest filled the sky.
He recognized the true identity of the scar-faced Taoist. If not Xu Yi, who deserved death and his body should be broken into pieces, who was it?
There was no doubt that the scar-faced Taoist was Xu Yi. He learned from Li Shura that Xia Zimo was being chased by the Soul Sensing Ancestor in Canglong Mountain. He never thought about whether he could defeat the enemy or not. His mind had already flown to Canglong Mountain first.
When he arrived at the outskirts of the city, he happened to come across a flying boat operation office with a sign saying "Qi Yao Reality" to solicit business. No matter how anxious he was, he also knew that it would be better to search by boat instead of running around headlessly.
When I got here, I saw a scene where my eyes were about to burst.
The falling blood feathers on Xia Zimo seemed to have turned into sharp knives, slicing flesh and bones on his heart.
Only then did Xu Yi understand that some things were coming and were unstoppable.
If someone is heartbroken, he will not hesitate to return a thousand times the pain.
Only then did he ignore all the experts in the room and forcefully attack, shattering Yao Wugui's dantian.
But Wucheng Hou was able to recognize Xu Yi not because he had special powers, but because Xu Yi and him had a deep hatred. Yikanshukan·1ns
Not to mention the valuable treasure that was robbed by Xu Yi and cost a lot of effort to obtain, the hatred of killing his son alone was already irreconcilable.
The hatred is deep and the thoughts are deep, Xu Yi's figure, facial features and eyes have been engraved into Marquis Wucheng's bones.
At this moment, although Xu Yi had changed his attire and appearance, and might be able to hide him from others, Marquis Wucheng recognized him almost at a glance. &1;&;
Not to mention that with the immeasurable sea as evidence, Xu Yi's identity was confirmed.
At this moment, Marquis Wu Cheng looked at Xu Yi and his heart surged.
He had never thought that in just ten months, this thief would have grown to a jaw-dropping level, becoming a monster with no regrets. As fierce as a thin crane, they all fell under his hands.
The boundless sea is so terrifying, such a thief. If we don’t remove it now, we will wait until later.
Just when Wen Shouhe turned around to welcome him, Marquis Wu Cheng shook his reins and urged the Pegasus to go forward.
Behind him were a group of guests from the Hou Mansion. Everyone understood Marquis Wucheng's intention and were waiting to follow him. Suddenly, cold light flashed, and the Pegasus horse that Marquis Wucheng and his subordinates were sitting on was completely broken and blood spurted out wildly.
Such a strange scene immediately attracted the attention of the whole audience.
The person who took action was actually the scholar in white who called himself "Feng". A look at the book 1
Suddenly, the scholar in white got out of the flying boat and stepped into the air. Walking to a piece of bluestone on the mottled cliff, he pressed his sword to his knees and said in a cold voice, "There is only one strange monster, and there are many people who want it. It is a chaotic battle, just like decades ago, many powerful people robbed the dragon corpse, and one person It’s a huge battle. This time to snatch the strange monster, everyone relies on their ability and does their best. The only requirement is that they have to fight alone. "
The sound is not loud, neither urgent nor slow, and can be heard for miles around.
The scholar in white jumped out of the flying boat, showed his true colors, and was immediately recognized.
"The King of Dai Viet Sword!"
"Sword King Feng Xifeng!"
"Oh my god, why is he here?"
Feng Xifeng was shocked by the crowd. &1;&; Turned a deaf ear and said loudly, "Yaozu and Wenzu, you two are senior masters. My teacher has always admired your character. This time, the two ancestors have sent their younger generation to compete for victory. As expected, With the thought of watching from the sidelines, I thought that what Feng said must be in line with the wishes of the two seniors."
Feng Xifeng stepped into the void with his long body, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and fluttering clothes. He stood tall and proud. He was not at all intimidated by the pressure of the soul-sensing ancestor. His peerless grace made many people secretly admire him.
On the cliff, the old ancestor of the Wen family had a skinny face that was already dark and serious. He stared at Xu Yi's eyes, then turned to look at Feng Xifeng. He was hundreds of feet away, and his eyes were almost solid, "Junior, look at the face of the war master. , I forgive your rudeness just now. Since you don’t know how to advance or retreat, I will give you some color. Even if the war master knows it, he can’t blame me. "
After he finished speaking, the ancestor of the Wen family suddenly grabbed it with his big hand. With this grab, the air around him suddenly tightened, and his big hand seemed to have created a deep black hole.
In an instant, countless black and bright air cones with terrifying pressure emerged from the sky, roaring towards Feng Xifeng, as dense as a rainstorm, as fast as a meteor, and they arrived in an instant.
Everyone's eyes widened. Even Xu Yi, who had just finished dealing with Wen Shouhe, temporarily calmed down his anger and focused on this shocking battle.
He had heard about the fame of Sword King Feng Xifeng when he was still in Guang'an.
The King of Swordsmen of Dayue is famous for his reputation. It is said that this king can cut through mountains with one sword. What caught Xu Yi's attention the most is the crimson divine sword in Feng Xifeng's hand. It is said that this sword is also made of iron essence. Become.
Just now, he was about to kill Wen Shouhe with the power of the air dragon. The ancestor of the Wen family took action in time and easily defeated the air dragon with an air spear. When he saw the air cone, it was about to stab him between the eyebrows. There was a flash of silver light and the air cone shattered. .
The cone of air came with such force that Xu Yi was caught off guard, and his mind was confused by the supreme murderous intention of the cone of air. He lost his mind, but his perception was still there, and he could accurately capture the person who made the move, it was Feng Xifeng.
Feng Xifeng, who was still young, was actually able to withstand the attack of the legendary soul-sensing ancestor with his advanced cultivation of liquid condensation. Xu Yi was greatly impressed by his brilliant power.
Previously, he had only relied on his senses, not to mention how Feng Xifeng would move. At this moment, when the war resumed, Xu Yi temporarily forgot about the danger and purely watched this shocking battle that was destined to be recorded in the military history of Dai Viet with the heart of a warrior. &1;&;
Xu Yi had experienced the Qi Cone of the ancestor of the Wen family. The vigorous killing intent and desolate sharpness were something he had never experienced before. He had never really fought against a master in the liquid condensation realm and shattered Yao Wuhui's Dantian. , it was just an advantage of attacking him unprepared, but he had seen the most powerful attacks from the strong men in the liquid condensation realm.
Back then, during the battle in the ancient tomb, Shui Yi used his invincible golden body to resist the air sword of the second master of the Jiang family. However, Xu Yi felt the power of the air sword with great distance.
If we look at it in detail, the momentum, movement and sound of the Jiang family's second master's air sword are far superior to the small air cone that is just in front of his face, but in terms of killing intent and sharpness, it is far inferior.
A cone of air, he promised someone would be unable to catch it.
At this moment, the ancestor of the Wen family was so angry that he raised his hand and let out a cone of air that turned into rain. The huge pressure caused hundreds of people and horses from all directions to retreat.
The second master of the Dujiang family and several other extremely powerful men in the liquid condensation realm could sit still and watch the storm.
The air cones were overwhelming, coming from all directions, with Feng Xifeng as the center of the circle. For a moment, the air seemed to be drained out.
King Feng Jian, who had always had a calm expression, rarely showed a dignified look on his face. He put his palms together, and a long sword seemed to emerge from the void.
The sword has no handle, is three feet and three inches long, has a blade as thin as a cicada's wing, and is red in color. It is the famous Divine Will Sword.
The Divine Will Sword came out with a blazing light. As Feng Jianwang's open palms closed, the Divine Will Sword suddenly shot out a monstrous silver light. The silver light was everywhere, and the air cones were shattered.
The cone of air is like rain, the light of the sword is like the sea, the heavy rain sweeps over the mountains and rivers, and eventually it trickles into the sea. To be continued.
Remember in one second, wonderful at any time. The higher self comes from the mortal world,,//, qq group
