Chapter 1547: Green and blue

At the same time, the North Underworld.
Supporting the sea, in a huge sea palace, Yan Shaoyu took the hand on his back and stood in front of the gate, looking out into the distance.

Congratulations to the Lord, the achievement of the Holy Land!

On the square in front of the main hall, the strongest of the first big tribes in the northern dynasty, whether it is the king of the longevity, the true sanctity, or the sage, are all sacred and stunned.
鲲少羽!
One of the Eighteen Eighths of the Qing Dynasty, the first war of the younger generation of the Yi nationality, one is like a legend, the famous celestial celestial name.
He wore a wide-sleeved black robe, his eyes were narrow and long, his nose was straight and he stood up freely, and he had the potential to lift 90,000 miles.
Followed by, in the vicinity, the other strong people of the Northern Ming Dynasty, all of them also bowed and bowed and expressed congratulations.
One person's prestige, the crown is the whole audience!
Yan Shaoyu regained his gaze and glanced at the crowd in the square, then turned and walked into the hall.
From beginning to end, the look is not shocking.
Just after walking into the main hall, he seemed to think of something, and he paused and said:
"I heard that there was a strong ancient wilderness named Lin Xun, who had killed the Gorefiends and helped me to check the details of this."
"Yes!"
In the corner, a gray old man appeared, and his first commander died, and soon disappeared into the hall.
"After the blood Tsing Yi went back, I was afraid that it would be violent and thunderous. I would like to see what action he would take in the face of such shameful shame."
Sitting on the only throne of the main hall, Yan Shaoyu thought thoughtfully.
Lin Xun?
He doesn't care.
He is only curious, and he will be the one who is one of the best in the Qing Dynasty. Will he personally smash the guy named Lin Xun?
......
Yin is boundless.
"Interestingly, during my time of entering the imprisonment, the Gorefiend was actually stunned by a man, and his face was lost."
Dressed in a jade robes, the forehead is smooth, and the candle of the eyebrow star is empty, thoughtful.
The candle is empty.
One of the best in Qingming, the eternal ancient candlestick is a dynasty!
"Damn! It must be that guy!"
On one side, the candle screamed out loud and angry.
There is a faint glow in the candlelight: "Do you mean this forest search, that is, the guy who defeated you and other domain messengers in the ancient wilderness?"
"Absolutely wrong."
Candles reflected the snow and bite the teeth. "At the beginning of Bai Yujing's refining of the soul building, this guy was very arrogant and was regarded as the first person in the ancient wilderness."
"It turned out to be."
The candle nodded.
"Brother, you have to avenge me! I don't want you to kill the guy, just live it, I want to domesticate it as a slave, I can only slap my feet forever!"
When I remembered the fiasco in the ancient wilderness, I remembered that my body was shaking slightly.
"Okay, as you wish."
The candle reflected the eyes softly, petting like a younger sister's head, his sister has never remembered such a person.
Since she has a request, what should he do if he is a brother?
The strong people in the vicinity of some candle dragons can not help but reveal the color of envy. In the entire ethnic group, the candlelight of the emperor is the most arrogant, but the only sister is a favorite.
"However, I still have to wait to see the reaction of the blood Tsing Yi. If you can kill someone by knife, why not?"
The candlelight is empty and open.
......
Da Luojie.
A sword in front of it.
With the obedience of the attendants around, a man wearing a feather coat, flying a sword, and slanting his hair, slowly opened his eyes.
Deep in his pupil, it seems that there is a sky sword flashing, which can cut off everything and crush the Milky Way.
"Mu Shidi, you used to fight with Lin, what kind of person is this son?"
The man in the feathers opened his mouth, and his voice was full of a sword-like breath, reaching the hearts of the people.
Sword dust!
The first sword of the ancient Luogu domain, "Tianjiange" was passed down, one of the eight fields of Qingming, a rare Jiandao Wizard of the Ages.
In the Da Luogu domain where the sword is repaired in the sky, the name of the sword dust is a dazzling presence like a big day.
His kendo has already dominated his peers and won the championship!
"It's very strong, and it's very overbearing. When it's not sanctified, its combat power can almost be compared with your brothers. It gives people a sense of unfathomableness and inability to shake."
The wooden picking star looks complicated, and he remembers the fiasco that he experienced as a messenger and went to the ancient wilderness.
"Oh, there are such people in the ancient wilderness area?"
It was originally a sword dust that was asked casually, and this finally produced a little interest.
"I didn't think that the ancient wilderness that had already fallen, how could such an unexpected enchanting, he is now absolutely sanctified, and set off a big storm in the Gorefiend, so inferred, even in He is not generally comparable in the sacred world."
The wooden picking star took a deep breath and carefully analyzed it.
After listening to the sound of the sword, he nodded and said: "It is indeed very bad. It is not surprising that after the ancient wilderness sank for thousands of years, it was such a peerless figure."
After a pause, he smiled and said: "However, it depends on whether he can withstand the anger of Tsing Yi, if he can survive from the green clothes..."
The wooden picking star erected his ears.
In the end, there is nothing to say about Jian Chenchen.
He closed his throat and meditated.
If you pick up the stars, you can still hold back.
He knows that these legendary figures, such as Jian Qingchen, do not need to remind themselves.
......
A similar situation occurs in other areas of the nine-field battlefield.
Jiu Lijie.
The Yi people's emperor, the leader of the Jiuli ancient domain, and one of the eight sects of the Qing dynasty, did not forgive, but gave a cold cry: "In the ancient wilderness, this is the only thing that can be seen, but after all, it is hard to escape. One death."
Star world.
The descendants of the emperor Shi's family, the leader of the Xingyi ancient domain, Shi Binghai learned the news, and gave a big sorrowful laugh: "I saw the blood Tsing Yi is not pleasing to the eye. Now, his Gorefiend can eat a big loss, face sweep the floor!"
Skyfire world.
"Lin Xun? The area is one ear, not enough, and the ancient wilderness will be defeated. After all, it is not that he can change alone!"
The descendants of the Emperor Lie’s descendants, the fierce voice of one of the Qing dynasty, rumbling, with disdain for evaluation.
East Sangjie.
After seeing the news, the bald head, barefoot, fire, and face-changing Hua Hongjun only said one sentence: "This child will die, the ancient wilderness will be defeated, and the trend cannot be violated!"
As the first sect of the Dongsang ancient domain, the younger generation of Shinto teaches the first rumored disciple. No one dares to question his words!
......
Gorefiend.
The city of the guardian, the victory building.
Blood Tsing Yi adults are back!
At this moment, I don’t know much about the sights in the city. All of them are gathered in the Victory Building. Everyone is uneasy and the atmosphere is not dare.
The vast city, the atmosphere is a strange silence.
In the ninth floor of the Victory Building, the air is frozen and solidified, so that people are almost unable to breathe.
The big men from the major forces of the Gorefiend, such as sitting on a needle felt, head down, tight inside, dare not look at the blood green clothes sitting on the central seat.
Oh...
Bloody clothes, white fingers, gently tapping on the back of the chair, become the only voice in the hall.
He still wore Tsing Yi, the thick black hair was scattered, sitting in a lazy manner, holding his chin in one hand, and the scarlet slyness seemed to be contemplative.
But no one knows what he is thinking at the moment.
The atmosphere is getting more and more depressed.
The big men in the hall are almost all saints, all of them are like a master, but at this time they are chilling!
In particular, the congenital Mozong six elders Bijian 邛, the cheeks are slightly white, the heart is nervous, stunned, stunned to the extreme.
A while ago, Lin Xun’s killings caused them to lose face and the morale suffered a heavy blow. Now it has become a joke in the battlefield of the nine fields.
These shame and hatred all happened during the period when Bijian took control of the overall situation, which made him feel uneasy in his heart?
At this moment, he feels like a prisoner waiting for trial. It is extremely difficult.
For a long time, a sigh rang and broke the silence of the hall.
噗通!
I can hear this sigh, and Bijian’s cockroaches seem to be unable to hold the ground. He slammed to the ground and trembled:
Everything, the old man is incompetent. If you want to punish, the old man is willing to bear it alone!

Everyone is looking at it.
In the central seat, the blood green clothes raised the scarlet scorpion and glanced at the blue sword. "Now, the other seven domain forces are inevitably waiting to see our jokes. At this time, I am too lazy to care about who else. Right or wrong."
He said, he grew up and walked up to lift up the sword, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Uncle Shi, this thing does not blame you, why bother?"
Bijian stayed for a while, then revealed the color of the movement, the lips trembled, there is a feeling of tears.
No one knows how terrible, fearful, and uneasy he has been in these days since the brutal blows.
Originally, he was ready to be punished.
But whoever thought, blood Tsing Yi did not ask the teacher to sin!
"Tsing Yi, I will definitely remedy it!"
Bi Jianyan took a deep breath and gritted his teeth.
Other big people in the room also showed hatred, a Lin Xun, but disturbed the blood demon world, making them heavy and heavy, and became a laughing stock, it should be a thousand!
Blood Tsing Yi smiled and returned to the seat. He glanced at the crowd and said: "With such a big grievance, no one knows clearly. I am sure I can't swallow this breath, just wait to see how I can fight back."
In the hall, everyone is sitting in danger, they know that blood Tsing Yi will make a decision on this matter!
"Can I let them do what they want?"
Blood Tsing Yi suddenly sneered, "Want to see me personally, to kill the Lin Xun? There are no doors!"
Everyone is wrong, no revenge?
This makes them simply unable to understand, such a big hatred, can you not report?
Spread out, their Gorefiend ancient domain is not considered to be swallowing, weak and incompetent!
"Chou, of course, to report, but not now."
Bloody Tsing Yi took a deep breath and slammed the armrest of the chair with his fingers while opening his mouth.
"This Lin Xun is a knife. Now it hurts us. In the future, it will inevitably hurt other people. At that time, I will have to look at it. Those who watch jokes can still laugh out!"