She looked at him with a smile, but there was a trace of tears in her eyes. Her name was Qiao Xian'er, but she was also the most beautiful flower in the world!
The howling cold wind passed by his ears. Murong Sunxiao looked at Yu Zun with a smile and said: "Yu Zun, do you regret it?"
Yu Zun was stunned for a moment and said, "What did you say?"
Murong Sunxiao pursed her lips and smiled softly: "That woman is indeed extraordinary!"
"Oh? Who?" Yu Zun said, pretending not to know.
"Who else could it be? Could it be my concubine, Murong Sunxiao?" Murong Sunxiao asked.
"No, she's not!" Yu Zun shook his head in denial and said.
Murong Sunxiao smiled and said: "Nothing in this world is absolute. What if it is her?"
Yu Zun was stunned for a moment and said quietly: "Why are you so sure?"
"The eyes, those eyes can't deceive anyone!" Murong Sunxiao laughed.
"Brother Murong, don't make trouble, Yu Zun is already very tired!" Yu Zun rubbed his forehead and said.
How could he not understand what Murong Sunxiao said, but he didn't dare to think, what if she wasn't Qier? If she wasn't, wouldn't I feel sorry for Qier?
But she is so familiar...
The sky was getting a little brighter, and a few people were walking among a city. Huixun said quietly: "I wonder if the old immortal is still here!"
His steps were like the wind, and while he was holding his breath, no one knew where he was!
Yu Zun shook his head helplessly and said to himself: "This master is too impatient!"
He quietly felt Huixun's aura, and after a moment, he realized that he was in an alley not far away. At this moment, Murong Sunxiao, Uncle She and Wan Ru'er were no longer around him. Zun was shocked and thought, "When did they disappear?"
At the end of the alley, Murong Sunxiao looked at Yu Zun with a smile and said: "Brother Yu, I'm waiting here!"
Yu Zun shook his head helplessly and could only hold his breath and follow them into the winding alleys.
At noon, the sky was bright and there was not a single cloud in the clear sky. He quietly walked into an intricate corridor.
He quietly stared at the old man in front of him, but at this moment, there were also Hui Xun, Murong Sunxiao, Uncle She and Wan Ru'er standing here.
The old man lowered his eyes, and his eyelids were like a huge boulder pressing down on his eyes. He straightened his back, as if he wanted to compete with Chang Tian, but in fact he was very old. The pale hair on his forehead His bun was scattered and scattered, and his eyes were like fire, but he didn't know what was burning.
Huixun looked at him with a smile and said quietly: "Brother, I don't know when was the last time we saw each other!"
The old man snorted coldly: "You old naughty boy, why did you come to me?"
Hui Xun's expression remained unchanged, his heart not beating, and he said, "I'm here for that competition ten thousand years ago!"
"Are you dissatisfied?" The old man said with a cold face and a cold tone.
Huixun laughed loudly, and a cold light suddenly burst out in his eyes. His face was as cold as frost, and his voice was as cold as ice, and he said: "I come back to demand the justice that was done ten thousand years ago!"
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
The old man looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, and said with a sinister expression: "If you want to take my life, that's fine, but what you lost thousands of years ago, will you get it back?"
"Then I will use your life to offset it first!" At some point, a cold front appeared in his hand. The cold front was so bone-piercing that it covered everything around him in a frosty coldness.
The old man standing in front of him did not move at all. He stared at him with a smile, but the depth of that smile was indeed dismissive and cruel.
He walked towards Hui Xun step by step until the cold front touched his chest. He sneered: "What? Do it!"
"Why don't I answer it for you!" The old man looked at Huixun with a mocking look on his face and said, "You want to know who it was that these juniors like me stabbed you in the back?"
Hui Xun's eyes were immediately filled with bloodshot eyes and he said, "Is it you, you idiot?"
"Hahaha, what if I say no?" the old man sneered.
"Who is it if it's not you?" Hui Xun said.
"You have no idea who he is, and he is already dead at this moment!" the old man said with a hint of teasing on his face.
"Is it Yu Changfeng?" Huixun seemed to have figured it out, his eyes gradually darkened, and said.
"Hahaha! Hahaha! Hahaha! It's a pity that you can't kill him! He has already been killed by me at Jiqi Slope!" The old man had a sinister look on his face. He always stood upright, without any reason. color.
"Then don't I want to thank you?" He suddenly pulled out the cold blade and attacked the old man straight, but the old man seemed to have been prepared for it.
There was a flaming sword in his hand, and the blazing flames were actually more blazing than the mysterious flames tied in Yu Zun's heart.
The two of them were like two gusts of wind, suddenly disappearing without a trace. When they reappeared, they were in the depths of the mysterious sky. The crazy patches of ice and snow seemed to bring the colors of spring back to winter.
But at this moment, the other side of the heaven has never been idle. The blazing flames seem to be igniting the entire sky. The late sun seems to be giving way. The unparalleled bright light quietly illuminates the entire city. cover.
Murong Sunxiao looked up at the sky quietly and suddenly smiled: "Yu Zun, who do you think will win this battle in the end?"
Yu Zun was stunned for a moment and said quietly: "It's hard to say. At this time, the two of them are evenly matched, but it's hard to say who will beat the other in the end!"
Murong Sunxiao laughed loudly and said: "Brother Yu, why don't you help your master?"
"Oh? Do you think Master..." Yu Zun looked at Murong Sunxiao in surprise and said.
"I think that man is very humane. If you care about your master's life, you'd better step in and help!" Murong Sunxiao still had a smile on his face, as if he was not affected by the fierce battle in the slightest!
At this moment, Yu Zun Leng felt that an indescribable mutation seemed to have occurred in the depths of the sky. The city and alleys were all ignited by the red flames carried by the old man. At this moment, the streets How could the people walking on the street be the usual fellow villagers?
Their eyes were full of fire, their eyes were like torches, their bodies were like the red sun, their steps were like wind, and they walked lightly into Xuantian. At this moment, the old man standing on Xuantian seemed to have merged with the gods of the people in the city. Power.
His body was as towering as a mountain, and his breathing was like a whale swallowing. His eyes burst out with a bright light, like the two rounds of tomorrow hanging in the sky. He looked down at everyone, as if at this moment, he was the master of heaven and earth!
Murong Sunxiao had a smile in his eyes, and he seemed not to be frightened by the old man's power at all, while Yu Zun stroked the black iron scimitar in his hand, with a cold light shining in his eyes.
Huixun spat, and suddenly disappeared from the spot. He could only hear countless black-clothed ghosts flashing between the sky and the earth. The eyes of those black-clothed ghosts all contained a sharp and sharp light, as if there were many ghosts in black. Just one look will make you lose your soul.
Those black-clothed ghosts were spinning around the old man crazily, their footsteps seemed illusory, and they all held a cold blade in their hands. They slashed the sharp blade at the old man crazily.
Between the sky and the earth, a storm suddenly appeared. When the storm was about to come, the sky and the earth were swaying in sight, and the whole world seemed to be sinking.
He looked up at the sky quietly, and the black iron scimitar in his hand made a dragon roar from time to time. The scimitar trembled in his hand, as if he was even more excited than he was.
The sky suddenly darkened, and the sky was filled with black-clothed ghosts. But at this moment, the old man moved, and a sun seemed to be burning in his eyes. As his eyes turned, wisps of hot flames came from him. His eyes burst out, but those black-clothed ghosts melted like pieces of ice and snow.
At this time, the old man's body was already covered with scars. Huixun chuckled and said, "Old ghost, how long do you want to resist?"
Murong Sunxiao looked at Yu Zun with a smile and said leisurely: "The main show is about to begin!"
The old man actually sat cross-legged in the high sky, like the Buddha, with his eyes closed and chanting scriptures in his mouth. The scriptures were like sharp rays of light, sinking deeply between heaven and earth. At this moment, the city was completely The appearance has changed, and countless people are looking up at the sky quietly. They kneel down and worship the old man, their eyes are gentle and humble.
At this moment, the force of faith made his body stronger and stronger. Those black-clothed ghosts were like souls singing carols in the dark night. They rushed towards the old man without fear. The sharp blades in their hands were stained with pieces. Bloody and bloody, they passed through the common people, and at this moment, Hui Xun seemed to be the devil in this world.
The old man opened his eyes gently, and he suddenly shouted: "The situation between heaven and earth is broken!"
There was a loud roar, and the space was severely damaged. Countless strong winds swept everything in the world and poured into the endless black hole.
Huixun curled his lips and said, "Old man, use all your special skills!"
At this moment, Huixun was like a burning red coal, his passion was completely ignited.
He is like a sharp spear, standing between heaven and earth, and he is like a horizontal sword, lying between heaven and earth.
The flame burned fiercely, and he suddenly jumped. However, at this moment, the crazy power of space pulled his legs and feet, and he seemed to be submerged in the black hole.
Yu Zun's heart froze and he shouted: "Senior!"
He leapt into the sky with his sword in hand, and heard a loud noise as his blade struck the old man on the head.
A faint wisp of jade liquid overflowed from the old man's head, and Yu Zun's heart was stagnant. At what level of cultivation did he have to reach to produce jade-colored blood stains?
At this time, Yu Zun suddenly ran to the damaged space barrier, picked up Huixun and ran away.
But the old man still sat quietly in the sky, not moving at all.
Yu Zun stroked the sweat on his forehead and said: "Master, what kind of person have you provoked? He is indeed not like a mortal!"
Hui Xun suddenly burst into laughter and said, "Isn't that great? Isn't that great? When I'm full, I can fight him again!"
Yu Zun sighed helplessly: "Master, he is absolutely extraordinary!"
Huixun puffed his beard and glared, saying: "Disciple, do you think I don't know? You still use you to teach me?"
"But you have to tell me who he is!" Yu Zun said helplessly.
