Chapter 2503: Wind and rain

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Xiao Ye was too seriously injured, his face pale as paper, his body wobbled, and he seemed to fall down at any time. He was no longer in his best condition, but his body exuded an arrogant ancient spirit, leaving the six first-generation saints All the children were silent.
People like them, shining through the ages, are attracting attention in every move, representing the future and facade of an ancient tribe, let alone being hit hard, even if it is a tie with the lower realm, it is hard to tell.
This is due to identity.
They cannot afford to lose.
Otherwise, when the three-headed beasts of Xiaobai, Chufang and Luoshui, and the first son of Tunkun check and balance, the other first sons will not leave the war.
Now, if they do something with Xiao Ye, will they follow in the footsteps of Long Bo?
"Although you have touched the second realm of the Holy Word of Time, your future body can't really come across."
"Besides, in your current state, you can't do this step yet."
The misty light flashed in Ao Chunqiu's double pupils, staring at Xiao Ye slowly.
In two hundred years, Xiao Ye has made such progress, which is definitely not something that can be done with horror. It is like a mystery, and he is eager to find an answer.
"Then try it."
Xiao Ye's eyes were cold, and his broken body seemed to come out like a raging voice, and the nine veins of the Holy Path rose together.
For Ao Chunqiu, Xiao Ye had suffocated.
If it weren't for the other party, he would not be allowed to be the target of these first sons.
Xiao Ye, there is still the power of a battle!
At this moment, not only Ao Chunqiu, but also the other first-generation sons shivered.
God!
All of them have fallen to such a level that they can continue to fight. The Holy Power has not dried up. Is this guy the God of War?
Fight or not?
Who wants to be the main force if you fight?
At this moment, these first sons were hesitant.
"Ok?"
Suddenly, they raised their heads and looked far into the depths of the broken fairy mausoleum, where no figure was seen, but a golden mask was seen floating.
After this mask, it seemed that there were eyes, staring at them.
Seeing this, Ao Chunqiu withdrew the pupil surgery that trapped Xiaobai.
"Is this woman coming too? That's boring."
The early sons of the Jiuxiao ancient clan looked very young, their hair was scattered, and their eyes were like glowing electricity. After taking back their gaze, they stepped across, let the space tremble, and disappeared directly into the void.
"Oh, it's better to hunt the alien Saint Lord than to deal with the first son."
Another son of the first generation chuckled, and the words had not yet fallen, and the people had already gone away, disappearing on the other side of Xianling.
Whoo!
Even even the first generation of the ancient Yanyan Shengzi, Junzi, showed a hint of unpredictable smile, and disappeared in this world without hands.
At this moment, the heavens and the earth were trembling, and I saw a unicorn-like beast come out into the air, and there was an old man sitting on his back, which was the holy Lord of the strange ancient people.
"Humph!"
"My son, only to be careless, will he lose. If he starts, he will fight with all his strength. Now you are already a dead person."
The old man took a cold look at Xiao Ye and returned to the back of the beast with Long Bo who passed out, and left quickly.
"All the first sons of the human race are on strike!"
"In the future, these three thousand worlds, I am afraid that no one can stop the rise of the Holy Son in the beginning."
"The glory of the ancient tribe in the early days will be completely reproduced."
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The saints of the human race in the fairy mausoleum are all stunned, and many people are talking in a low voice.
The first son of the ancient tribe, what kind of character was that?
The six of them moved in unison and finally chose to stop, which already shows a lot of things.
laugh!
At this moment, Xiao Ye seemed to have reached the limit, the nine-pulse sacred path dissipated at the same time, and a spit of blood was spouted again, and the light on his body dimmed.
Fighting with Longbo, and forcibly pushing the time holy way to the second realm, he is already the end of the crossbow.
"Boss Xiao Ye!"
Xiaobai was shocked and quickly helped Xiao Ye.
"Xiao Ye."
In the void in the depths of the fairy mausoleum, the golden mask disappeared into holy light, and then a white-browed man and a handsome man flew in. It was the present master of the temple, Wuchen and Xuanlong.
Immortal mausoleum evolved into a hunting ground for the first generation of son-level figures, how did the temple know?
Especially the battle between Xiao Ye and Long Bo, they have been paying more attention to it. The result of this battle has completely exceeded their expectations.
"You kid, it's really Hulai."
Emperor Wuchen released his holy knowledge and enveloped Xiao Ye, his brow furrowed and tightened.
Even though Xiao Ye's body is strong, but after such a fierce fight, the wear and tear is too serious, and it is shocking, especially the trauma of forcing the time sacred path, and the rare sacred order treasures of the 3,000 worlds, I am afraid they cannot be repaired.
"Sure, Lord Xuanyuan ordered us to bring'Xuanyuan Dan', which should be enough to heal him."
Xuanlong said, marveling inside.
How great is Xuanyuan Dan? He knows that even with the power of Xuanyuandan, it takes a long time to make one.
Now for Xiao Ye, he did not hesitate to come up with it, showing how much Xuanyuan attaches importance to each other.
"Okay, but we can't stay here for a long time. Let's find a place to help him heal. You also come." Emperor Wu Chen looked around, waved his palm, rolled Xiao Ye and escaped towards the distance.
He could see that although the first sons had retreated, it did not mean that they would stop completely.
Xiaobai and others quickly followed.
Although this pinnacle ended, although the afterglow has persisted.
Xiao Ye's position in the minds of the holy masters of various races has been significantly improved, almost reaching the point of being side by side with the characters of the first generation of sons.
No one doubts what kind of horror Xiao Ye's future will be. It may break the pattern of the major races today and push the human race to the peak of glory!
This is a lot of races, and they are reluctant to see the situation. Xiao Ye's name is on the top of their list of must-dos!
At this time, more people were behind the scenes, pointing out that after the battle between Xiao Ye and Long Bo, the wear and tear were severe and healed on the spot, it was difficult to reach the peak state.
If you want to cut Xiao Ye, now is the best time!
This news spread, and immediately made the major races eager to move, unable to suppress their inner killing intentions, and made the situation of Xianling more and more chaotic and undercurrent.
Even, the rumor may be that there will be top race leaders, or will be on the immortal tomb!
If it were said that Xianling was reduced to the hunting ground of the first sons, then it has now become the battlefield of the race in the future.
The first-generation Sons of the human race are powerful and unmatched. Naturally, they are also on the list of killings of all major races, but they have an ancient clan behind them.
In the beginning, Xiao Ye, the youngest son, what could there be?
When wind and rain meet, all point to the word Taichu.
"Human temples may not be able to keep you."
Among the broken fairy mausoleum, there were three early sons left. They didn't shoot any more, but chose to watch the fire from the other side, and looked at Xiao Ye's healing place.
(The first is here!)
(A friend is here to entertain, and the other two are in the afternoon, I will update it as soon as possible.)