Chapter 3569: Years of loneliness

Cang...
A crisp sword sound, but it seemed to be the most arrogant sword sound in the world, which instantly covered Shui Ninghan's proud laugh.
laugh…
A piercing sound suddenly caused the air to stagnate, causing all the secret agents around to pause.
In front of Xiao Yi, the sharp sword held in his hand stopped a secret envoy and the holy puppet at the waist.
The holy puppet glowing with gold and iron light is clearly extremely hard, yet so vulnerable at this moment.
The martial artist's physical body, the battle power of the monarchy, can be proud of the secular and even the ancient level, but at this moment, it is only at the waist and corpses, and it is also vulnerable.
Everyone was stunned, staring at the sword in a daze.
The sword exudes an amazing purple thunder and lightning. It does not touch the body of the sword, but it spills a few meters away, turning a few meters into a small purple lightning time.
The sword, the body of the sword is blood red, not half of it spilled, as if the blood was collected in it.
Everyone was stunned, and looked at Xiao Yi stunnedly.
The Lord of the Eight Palaces, the leader of the younger generation who had fished them out of the demon domain, this...or the strong man who had some friendship with them...He was looking cold at the moment.
Divide the corpse with a sword, and WuHafen's face is turbulent, without blinking, it is clear that he will be a murderer who does not blink.
Yes, everyone understood at this moment.
He will never keep his hands half.
If they had to stop him, he would never mind to kill him, and kill him here without leaving.
"I'm sorry, Palace Master Xiao Yi." A secret agent's tone was guilty and helpless, but more decisive.
"We don't want to stop you and fight you, but we don't want to die."
"If we don't follow the order, the water girl can wipe us out with a single thought."
Xiao Yi's expression remained unchanged, but still indifferent, "No need to say more, just war."
"Since you are on the side of Shui Ninghan, then there is no need to talk about old friendship, life and death... from heaven!"
"Okay." One by one secretly answered happily.
Cang...
A secret envoy came with a sword, this is also a sword repair.
The sword is extremely fast, with overwhelming killing intent and unparalleled sword intent.
"Seven Kills Sword Art."
Even if he couldn't see the person's face, he was not familiar with the person's breath, but Xiao Yi could distinguish the person's identity in a flash.
One of the 100 ancient families, Murong's top arrogant Murong Tian, ​​although not the young patriarch, is one of the top arrogant in the Murong family.
Killing a sword with one hand, fierce and fierce, is the strongest Tianjiao ranked among the hundred families.
At this moment, there is sufficient battle power of the five peaks of the sovereign realm.
Xiao Yi made a backhand sword, and the scarlet sword body instantly broke through the killing intent.
Mu Rongtian's eyes changed, and the figure retreated. He knew that he had already been defeated by a single sword, and if he advanced, he would definitely end up with a sword.
Xiao Yi was about to come out with a sword.
Behind him, an astonishing flame struck the sky.
"Fire Holy Power."
Similarly, without looking at his face, Xiao Yi already knew the identity of the shooter.
Yan Kun, the top arrogant of the Yan family, has been one of the most powerful competitors of the Yan family since the death of the last Young Patriarch.
Xiao Yi turned his head and glanced.
As far as his eyes came, he didn't even see any movement, and the flame disappeared.
Similarly, before Xiao Yi had the next move.
"Drink." With a violent shout, a secret agent punched.
However, the strength of this secret agent is obviously weaker than the former two, and he has not even been able to get close to Xiao Yi.
But at the same time, although Xiao Yi was easy to deal with, it was difficult to approach.
Indeed, as Shui Ninghan said, these arrogances are almost the top arrogant evildoers of this time.
If hundreds of monarch martial artists with the same combat power were there, what awaited them would only be Xiao Yi's massacre.
In exchange for the most enchanting group of Tianjiao, their endless and proud methods are quite tricky.
In addition to the peculiarities of the holy puppets, they are equivalent to being armed to the teeth, holding sharp weapons, wearing defensive sacred weapons, and a treasure of speed increase.
Fighting is a fierce battle.
But more accurately, it was a fierce battle belonging to Xiao Yi alone.
Because what he had to face was a series of attacks, which prevented him from taking further steps.
Hundreds of arrogant secret agents can fight and rest, looking for a more powerful blow.
In the distance, above the main array.
Shui Ninghan shook his head, and finally joked again, "The so-called Eight Palaces, the so-called defending of the Central Territory, the so-called admiration of everyone, and the heavens."
"A paper edict, no one should not be edicted."
"Oh, listen, what a beautiful scenery."
"Today, I saw the Lord of the Eight Halls fighting alone, so... lonely and inexplicable."
Bei Yin Wuwei glanced at the side, and said nothing.
In battle.
Cang...huh...
Another secret agent, divided the body with a sword.
Xiao Yi's face was cold, silent.
He seems relaxed, but if he can't make an inch, this is actually a hard fight for him.
In fact, no matter whether it is a game or a fight, there is nothing fair about everything.
Beiyin Wuwei and Shui Ninghan have secretly prepared for all this today.
From an early age, there has been Beiyin Wuwei hiding behind the scenes, and the young palace master of Shuiguang Mansion on the surface of the water condensed and cold walked around.
On the one hand, to strengthen oneself, and on the other hand, to win all the great means against the sky, including the Eighteen Houses, the Hundred Houses, the Eight Palaces, the Eight Sects, and even the Tianyuan Dijie, which almost represents the inheritance of all the strongest forces in this world. ,means.
The earth-shattering sacrifice of his natural talent, coupled with almost all the powerful and ancient methods in this world, is enough to allow himself to grow rapidly, and he is absolutely invincible in the same realm, absolutely arrogant to the strong in the same realm.
Vision, knowledge, mind, cultivation base, strength, means, everything, can be described as the best in the world.
Training from all parties, plus own calculations, is enough to make yourself a ‘perfect person’, the most enchanting person in the long years.
And in between all of these, there are good relations with the major forces, and even secretly incorporated.
Being alone on the bright side, wandering from all sides, at best, it is to make friends with the evil monarch's mansion and help fuel the flames behind.
In fact, there were already two major forces, the Supreme Tower and Lingyan Pavilion, which surpassed any of the secular and hermit families, and was second only to the ancient forces.
And all this was years ago.
Help the evil cultivators, stir up the wind, and kill the eight temple warriors in the eighteenth mansion area; spread the evil formations, open the evil territory gap, and release the evil beasts.
On the one hand, it has already begun to create its own evil power foundation in the southern region.
This is also many years ago.
While growing by oneself, at the same time strengthen the forces under his control, during the period, he recruited all Tianjiao for his use.
To the back, it was fruitless to encroach on the Eight Halls, turning the entire southern area into the most fierce place for evil cultivation.
Then there was the first evil repair disaster, where evil repairs broke out, and evil beasts attacked the eight halls and sub-halls and massacres of cities and regions on a large scale.
The greater the number of evil cultivators, the faster they grow by killing, and the stronger their strength, the greater the evil power will be, and the faster they can meet the requirements of laying down one hundred and eight thousand days of evil formations.
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